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Although my wife and I have only recently been married, there is already a change in our sex life. Unfortunately for the negative, because it was more and more subsided, even though we both are not even 30 years old. In order to give this situation a turn, I asked my wife if she didn’t have a secret sex request that she would not have entrusted to me yet.
She thought briefly and then said that I can’t or do not fulfill it anyway. I replied that if she didn’t say it to me, after all, I couldn’t do that either, because I am not yet a thought reader.
For this day the conversation on this topic was over. A week later, we had a fairly unsatisfied again, and that for both parties, sexual acting behind us, but then she came back to this topic.
She asked me whether I really wanted to know what I was affirming. What she now told me robbed me of the words.
She wishes that I was once helplessly delivered to a larger group and watch them, or can actively participate. Then she became more detailed. She had had a dominant streak for a long time, she just didn’t dare to confess me, for fear I would leave her then. With a friend who is also dominant, however, she always exchanged her because she lives out her dominant vein.
The last time she told her about a slave demonstration, and my wife unlikely excited that.
That’s why she has finally spoken of this wish. I asked her curious about what goes on a slave demonstration. This would be another point, she mentioned. She would like to see how I let me go to me completely unprepared and ignorant.
Well, that would definitely be her greatest wish, which of course I don’t have to fulfill her against my will. However, she added that if I decide to do so, I would definitely not have a slave training or the like, I should, so to speak, like that Virgo get to the cinder.
It would cause me physical and emotional pain, but I wouldn’t need consent. I asked myself to think about it.
Of course I didn’t sleep very much about the following night. Again and again I rolled back and forth until I got a decision. I planned to respond to this thing because I love my wife very much and didn’t want to lose her under any circumstances just because she doesn’t find sexual fulfillment with me. And besides, I didn’t imagine that too badly, play a little bit of dogs, a few petting units with a rod from her dominant girlfriend in a sociable round of women.
At that time these were my ideas.
Two weeks later it was time. My wife told me on Friday evening, shortly after I came from work that my demonstration would be arranged for Saturday afternoon. This would take place with her girlfriend, and this would be the last time to cancel. But I stayed with my opinion and told her that she could confirm calmly.
I couldn’t really sleep that night because I was pretty excited and thought about my thoughts, which would come to me the next day. Maybe I would also have to satisfy a few slaves. This thought gave me a huge stand and I wanted to go to the bathroom to satisfy myself, but then I remembered that my wife mentioned that I should never cum in the last two weeks. Well, I thought to myself, I will also create this one night.
Finally it was time, it was on Saturday around 14.00 a.m.
I asked my wife what to put on and she replied that I would stay naked. I made big eyes. Well, it was Summer, But how should I get to your friend unseen? Getting the car to the car is not a problem either, but we still have to drive through the whole city. I should let that be concerned, she gave me to understand.
She captivated my hands on my back using handcuffs. Also ankle cuffs with a ca. 10 cm short chain she missed me, plus a mundson in the shape of a ball and a blindfold.
So silent, blind and in movement I felt like it differently. But now I couldn’t go back, even if I wanted it, how should I have displayed this? I was torn out of my thoughts with a sudden jerk, thanks to the ankle cuffs I almost stumbled.
My wife led me to the garage and opened a door of our combination. She pushed me and I fell inside the car, but not on the back seat, but into the trunk. She pulled back the visual panel so that nobody could see me from the outside now, then she drove off. My feeling of time was completely lost and I didn’t know how long we were on the road before it stopped.
She removed the visual panel and then drove on.
So now everyone could have seen me who looked into the rear of the car. I felt that we were now driving on a forest or dirt road, because it bumped up pretty much, which pretty much stealed me back and forth in the car. My bones are noticeably painful in the face of my uncomfortable position.
We finally stopped and she pulled me out of the car. Because of the fragrance, I concluded that we were in a forest. She pushed me forward and pine needles stuck into my feet. Finally it went along a paved path, up a few stairs of wood and into a building.
It was probably a forest hut. I tried to listen because this was my only possibility of perception next to my sense of touch with my feet. I heard … nothing.
My wife pressed me on my knees. An infinitely long time later someone spoke to me to me.
“So you are the slave that wants to serve us today? If you want to go again immediately, shake your head.
If you want to be available to us for everything we ask for, then nod. Remember, there is no back later. I give you for ten seconds to think.“I wondered again. So now would be the time when I could still step down.
But what would my wife say, the thoughts shot through my head. Suddenly I heard a hiss and felt a hot pain on my butt. I screamed unheard into the gag.
“This is a small sample so that you can make your decision easier. I said ten seconds and not a minute.
So what is. Yes or no?“I nodded with my head because this blow triggered something in me.
“Get up and let yourself be viewed, slave.“A little awkward because of the ankle cuffs, and because I couldn’t support myself with my hands, I got up. “Turn, slave.“I turned around my own axis until she said Stop. Somehow this voice seemed familiar to me, I just didn’t know where to classify it, after all, I didn’t know any dominatrix until this day.
I felt something danced on my skin.
It had to be such a multi -tailed whip whose leather was very soft. I enjoyed this stroking and relaxed something. The dominatrix and my wife also had to notice this, because my cock started to grow slowly. But suddenly I felt a blow to this whip on my sack.
This blow did not miss its effect, and my best friend became very small again.
“First you will be shaved by your wife. Your armpits, your chest, your legs and your pubic hair, everything is shaved. You will think that you are again a little boy when you see yourself in the mirror.“Panic came up in me. What will my football friends say next time when they are so naked under the shower see.
I shook my head strongly.
“You dare to contradict me, slave? You will be punished afterwards. Ten blows on your ass with the cane. And another ten blows because you dared to get so hairy.“How should I defend myself against it? It probably had no sense.
Again my wife drove me in one direction. The handcuffs were loosened to me.
I should then lift my arms over my head and my hands were tied to a kind of pulley. You put it on so that I could only stand on the tips of the toe. The pulley was movable, and I was pulled with him in a different direction. I had to sit on a chair and my legs were raised and spread.
It was a gynecological chair that I was put on. My feet were tied up on this. So I was there, with the legs spread out. I heard foam from a can of spraying and immediately noticed as I was foamed everywhere.
Then my wife started shaving. When she was finished she washed me with an ice -cold rag, she cleared everything away, and then was only silent again.
“That’s how it is,” came from the dominatrix some time later, “are you ready to receive your punishment, slave?“The gag was removed from my mouth and I breathed deeply through. “Answer me, you miserable slave.”” I didn’t know that I had to be shaved, “I started to complain.
An indescribable pain drove through me when a clip was probably attached to my sack.
“Listen, I’ll only tell you this one time. You only answer with yes, mistress or with no, mistress.
For every further misconduct in this regard, I will hang a weight on the bracket. Did you understand me, slave?“In the thought of weights on this bracket, which already hurt hellishly, I panic. Where did I get in here? I replied with: “Yes, mistress.“” Good, then we are now starting the punishment.” “Yes mistress.“I was solved by my bonds and led through the room again until I pushed something that reached me about my hips. I was strapped onto her stomach.
I presented myself with my mistress and my wife with spread legs and raised ass.
“You will count every blow and thank me every time to have received it.” “Yes mistress.”The first blow hit me on my left bake, and I screamed:” One, thank you Mistress “. The second blow went on my right cheek, “two, thank you Mistress”. The third hit came straight on my rosette, which was particularly painful, “three, thank you Mistress”. So it went on until I received all twenty strokes.
“You made yourself quite well, but now we want to come to the actual one.
Ladies and gentlemen, you no longer need to be quiet now. From now on everyone can slaves serve as he wants.
The order determines the well -known bottle -turning. let the games begin. Thank you slave.“I swallowed.
I wasn’t alone with the mistress and my wife? How many could still be there? She had said ladies and gentlemen? I should be men too. Now my wife would surely stop, because that was probably not her will that I was bogging with men, but nothing was heard from her. Suddenly I felt a violent pain on my sack again. The dominatrix has now attached a weight to the bracket.
Since I was still attached to the buck, this weight pulled my sack down quite violently, he also dangled, which enlarged the pain.
“You answer too slowly, slave.”” Yes, mistress, sorry, mistress, thank you, mistress.“My will was as good as broken. My mouth was completely dry. This probably noticed The mistress. “The or the first may give the slave something to drink, if possible.
So, turn the bottle.“I heard the bottle rotated on the floor. “And you, slave, we also want to do something good. You should notice everything with all your senses, ”she said and took my blindfold. I blinked because of the sudden light radiation.
When my eyes got used to the brightness, although it was just a dim light, I looked around. It was really a hut and I could see a forest through the windows. The cottage seemed to consist only of a combined bedroom and living space, which was completely different here.
I saw the gynecological chair on which I was shaved, I also saw the pulley. Also a huge St. Andrew’s cross on the opposite wall.
The mistress that stood next to my wife had a leather mask on her face and was also completely dressed in a leather dress. You couldn’t even appreciate her age.
Suddenly my thoughts were torn when I suddenly heard a cheer. I had completely forgotten the previous spectators and now future actors. I looked in the direction of the noise and froze.
There were nine men and five women in a circle on the ground. I couldn’t see who the bottle showed, but a woman rose and she came up to me. She has to be about the same age as me and she smiled. I relaxed a little.
She tied me off the goat and meant laying my back on the floor.
“And slave, you are thirsty?”She asked me, and for safety’s sake I answered” Yes, Mistress “. I didn’t know if I should also address the others with mistress or gentleman, but I thought that this couldn’t hurt. No punishment followed. “Well, then drink me,” she said and crouched over my face.
“Open your mouth or it sets blows.“Was she friendly before, so she was now demanding. I opened my mouth and a beam of urine poured out in it. I had to swallow everything. With her wet cunt, she then sat on my face.
“Lick me until I come and woe you don’t do it well enough.“She was sitting with her face in the direction of my feet, and while I licked her pulled her on my sack a few times so that I had to cry out.
“Wonderful how you can scream, I like that, you sissy.“She obviously aroused my pain. After a while she pushed her abdomen wildly into my face that I hardly got any breath. A load of her juice ran down my throat. Obviously she had her orgasm.
She still hit my hand by hand so that I was shouting like never before and went without another word. Again the bottle was turned, and with a loud joy, a man in retirement age came up to me. What will he ask me?First he grabbed my tail and slowly pulled the foreskin back and forth. Obviously he wanted to test my reaction when a man touches me.
A grin appeared on his lips when my cock noticed noticeably. I would like to be sunk in the ground for that. “Aha, so you’re a little tunte, you are that?”And I had to answer:” Yes, Lord “.
He pulled me up at my hubstick cock and took me to the St. Andrew’s cross, where he captivated me.
Then he took care of my cock again. “I want the slave to blister his tail?” asked he. I didn’t care who had said that, in any case I wanted to have a little fun now, and so I answered with “Yes, Lord”. Then he roared me: “What do you imagine.
Do you have to express wishes here? This gives a punishment, 10 blows with the whip on your miserable tail.“So it was a trap. And the blows go. I counted the blows and then thanked them. Then he tied me and led me to the chair.
But not I had to sit on it, but he sat up with spread legs. “And now fuck my hole with her tongue, but nice deep*. Disgust came over me, but I did how I was playing.
After a while, his cock was already hard, he ordered me to blow one, and to fuck him with a dildo. I also did this, admittedly quite curious how a cock in the mouth feels.
I licked his cock and jerked him with my left hand, with my right hand I drove him the dildo into his ass. Shortly before he came he said stop. “Now lick the dildo clean. Others may also want to use it.“I wanted to say no for a short moment, but then I felt a whip on my back.
The dominatrix ordered me to do what was ordered to me, and so I licked the dildo, which was in the strange ass shortly before, clean with my tongue. As I did this, the old man jerked and sprayed on the stomach. “You also do that nice and clean,” he ordered me, so I licked his sperm from his stomach. Again the bottle was turned.
She pointed to a young man from early twenty. When he got up I was startled because he had a huge cock that was already steeply up.
He came up to me and ordered me to sit on the chair. As soon as I sat on it with my legs spread, he already led his glans to my virgin hole. With his left hand he clamped my eggs into his hand.
“That saves me the captivation,” he said grinning grinning. He already introduced his cock into me. Although at first only the tip was in me, the pain was very severe, I screamed open. “Cream calm, that makes me hornier.
With every cry a bit deeper, I promise you, you miserable slave.“I planned to bite my teeth and no longer scream. I succeeded, if only difficult, on the next push. But he had expected that, and so he squeezed my eggs together that I scored. He had achieved his goal.
He penetrated me ever deeper and I groaned. But I groaned with pain or with pleasure? I noticed how lust for me rose. My cock became more and more plump and stiff while he fucked me. Shortly before he came, he ordered my mouth open so that he could empty himself in my mouth.
I swallowed all of his juice, and now even with pleasure. I started to jerk off myself. However, I shouldn’t have done that, because the mistress already clamped a heavier weight on my sack, which left the pain over the lust again. The bottle turned again.
Johle again.
This time it was a woman’s turn. It was probably in early thirties, a maximum of 1.50 m tall, but heavy at least 75 kilos. I had to lay my back on the floor again and then take it anal. “But woe.
You come there, then I’ll shit into your face.“The threat worked, because my cock was only so stiff that you could just fuck it with it. She sat with her front in the rite of my head, and while I fucked her in the ass, I also had to insert a fist between her labia. This was not an advantage, because now I could no longer cushion her body with my hands when she settled on me like wild. Suddenly I felt something wet over my hands, which was growing into a strong beam.
She actually pissed off now. I had to lift my head and she skillfully steered the beam into my mouth. When she was done with it, she soon came to a wild orgasm. Fortunately, my cock was only half -tires, otherwise it would definitely be broken under her twitch.
The bottle was used again.
She showed a man who was sitting to me with her back. When he got up and came up to me, I thought I was in a bad dream. It was my wife’s younger brother. I got dizzy.
I had to kneel in front of him. “Now the slave brother-in-law blows one, but without using my hands, and woe afterwards a drop goes over.”I said to my own brother -in -law” Yes, Lord “. But his cock was splendid. He was still completely limp, but already there he had a considerable size, and the tail was also pretty thick.
I eagerly took his cock in my mouth and imagined how this cock would feel in my ass. You could already say with certainty if my wife had the goal that I would be horny for sex with men, then she has achieved this. I noticed how the tail swelled in my mouth, just like it was my deed.
I made great trouble spoiling him with all the lipstick, but I probably didn’t do this to his satisfaction yet. He grabbed me on the back of my head and pressed my face closer and closer to his pelvis.
His cock was now completely in me, no piece of him could be seen. His tip of his tail was already deep in my throat and I panic that I no longer got air, and I started choking. Slowly he pulled his cock back a little, just so that I could take a breath. Then he put it deep in me again.
He probably found it horny when I started choking because this happened a few more times. Then his bumps became faster and faster until he finally splashed into my throat. Greedy for his juice I sucked his cock empty until nothing came. How I would like to have this cock in my ass, but I heard the bottle circle again.
The choice fell on a girl who could only be of legal age.
She was big and slim. She came to me with a threatening sentence that I would not have believed in a pretty girl. “The others wanted you to satisfy them. However, I mainly want to torture you and cause pain.“What was she going to do, I already felt the first pain.
She just torn the bracket from the sack without opening it entirely. I was bleeding slightly on the sack, because it had been crocodile terminals. As if that weren’t enough, she still hit my eggs with the flat hand with the flat hand. I saw stars from the eyes from which the tears shot.
She pulled me to my cock, who now wanted to hide, to the Andreaskreuz.
There she tied me carefully. Not only on the hands and on the feet, but also around the stomach, the elbows and the knees. Besides my head I couldn’t move anything now.
She lit a candle and let wax drizzle over my body. In the beginning it wasn’t that bad because she kept the candle away from the body even further away. Then she came closer, especially when she approached mine, now more complicated, masculinity. She let the hot wax drip on my cock until it was completely waxed.
She let everything dry up brief. Especially on my cock she tried that the whole wax fell down. Now she led a vibrator to my, now no longer virgin, hole one. The reaction on my part did not fail to materialize.
The vibration seemed to be guided on my cock, at least it grew back.
The girl lit a cigarette with a delight. “Do you also want a train?“She asked me, and I answered in the affirmative. “Then eyes open and mouth, as I commanded, I did in anticipation of the reward. But then I noticed that she put the glowing cigarette wrong in my mouth.
“Do your mouth,” she said strictly “or I have to express the cigarette on your tongue”. I closed my mouth, from which only the filter looked out. Smoke spread in my mouth. What if I have to start coughing now? I hardly dared to breathe.
She again dealt with the vibrator that she introduced deeper and deeper, also my cock massage, of course in the knowledge that I am full of panic because of the cigarette. I couldn’t even moan. Finally she redeemed me and took the cigarette out of my mouth again.
She was already half down. She pulled on the cigarette and snapped the ash.
Then she came closer to my cock with the embers. She pulled the foreskin back and let the cigarette circle until she finally had the embers on the glans. “Well, on which part of the body should I now express the cigarette, slave?“Now panic came up, and I whined“ please, Mistress. Not the cigarette on my body, please “please”.
“In order, if you clean the vibrator, then I let it off”, and she pulled the vibrator out of my ass and put it in my mouth. There she also pushed him back and forth. “Come on, blas your own shit from the thing, slave”, her other hand massaged her column until she came trembling. Once again, there were two women and six men left.
The usual followed, the men had to blow one or let them fuck in the ass.
They always made sure that they sprayed my mouth and then I wiped off their cocks. The two women also let me be licked. One still fucked me in the ass with her fist. Of course I also had to clean my hand by licking each finger individually.
Finally, I have to look like a pig. All body fluids were distributed all over me, and my face looked as if I was dipped in chocolate. So the mistress ordered the fourteen men and gentlemen, including my brother -in -law to take a shower. They pushed me out into the now dark forest and threw me to the ground that was covered with pine needles.
I had to lie on my back, and one after the other pissed my face on my face, there I should rub it so that you can see my skin color again or on the body. If a gentleman or mistress was ready, then they went back to the hut. The last one was my brother -in -law and I looked greedy for his great cock.
“I’m thirsty, Lord,” I said in the hope that he would then be in my mouth piss. “That only gives trouble with the mistress,” he replied.
“I fulfill every wish, Lord,” I promised. I would really do almost anything for this tail. “Well, but no contradictions when I wish,” he said, and deleted my thirst with his sparkling wine by emptied into my wide open mouth. When he sent me everything, I took his cock in his mouth and blew him as he liked it.
I took his cock deep into my throat, and indeed, this time I did better, at least he came faster. I also gratefully swallowed his sperm. “What kind of wish do you have, Lord,” I asked when I completely sucked it out.
“I’ll come back to that in the next few days,” he only said and went back into the house. “You are still waiting out here,” he said and closed the door.
I waited, lying naked on the pine needles until the door was opened again. The fourteen participants of the bottle-turn round came out. Everyone looked as if they had showered freshly, and they were happily walking their ways. Nobody told me what would happen to me if I should go in or stay outside.
But then I heard my wife called from the inside that I should enter. I entered.
My wife stood next to the mistress. She looked really heated. Did she really like it how I was treated? It looked like.
The mistress probably still didn’t want to be recognized, at least she still had her mask on. “We’re not ready with you yet, slave. The bathroom is back there. Go to shower and scrub you off properly.
The water should be cold, but you will endure it. When you come back, go to the buck, lean your stomach over it, with your head down. We still have a surprise for you. And now go, slave.”” Yes, Mistress “was my answer and I went into the bathroom.
She was right, the water was cold, probably because the others had showered beforehand. Nevertheless, the shower was good and I had time to recover a little and think about everything that happened that day.
What did I like and what did I not like. What I could do without in the future was probably the punishment, even though I saw that this is part of the game. Which I would not have thought that I was on tight cocks in my ass.
In general, I seem to have discovered my BI-AKE that day. Because I not only liked to take it from behind, I also liked to blow it, even swallowed sperm and drunk the piss by men. Of course, the magnificent penis from my brother -in -law is particularly remembered. Already with the thought of him I get a pipe.
What he will probably still ask me? When I finished showering, I dried myself off, went back into the “play” room and put myself on the go.
What a surprise will that be?”Well, now the slave is nice and clean again,” I heard the mistress say behind me. Under the buck I could only see her legs that were now naked. The voice sounded different now, it seemed even better known to me, but I still couldn’t classify it.
Probably she no longer had the mask that dampened the sound of her voice. She stepped in front of me and I was able to smell her fragrant skin. “Now I want to get into the genus from the slave,” she said, and further: “Kiss my legs, but woe, you look up”. “Yes mistress.” “He shall?“The mistress asked my wife after kissing her legs for a few minutes.
“Yes,” replied my wife, with an excitement in the voice that I didn’t hear from her yet. “Slave, now lick my pussy, but do it properly, and don’t look up, I have a few climbs left.“I certainly didn’t want to do the acquaintance with the terminals today, and that’s not how I looked into her face, even though the curiosity was great, who was my wife’s girlfriend. Seen so naked, half of her body, I estimated that she was definitely older. My wife was now behind me and massaged my tail.
“But you can only come when the mistress has found the fulfillment and allowed you,” she said to me.
So I licked the mistress and enjoyed my wife’s wanking movements. The mistress was getting wetter and I couldn’t catch everything with my tongue that ran down her legs. Finally it seems close to the climax. She claws her fingers in my hair and presses my face into her wet column, where it is already winc.
At some point the twitch stopped and a relaxed moan was sounded. “You did it well, slave, tell me when you come, but in time,” the mistress praised me. My wife’s hands have now become more and more demanding. So I should cum now.
I felt my eggs pulled together, already felt the pulsation in my cock when I screamed: “I come”. “Then look me in the face,” said the mistress, and at the moment I got the violent orgasm of my life so far when I have mine mother-in-law looked in the face.
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