Broken part 2

BROKEN pt 2 It?s dark in here, and it?s cold without any clothes on. It?s been three weeks since my beautiful wife Lise came home from her Christmas party and our new life started, but I didn?t expect this next step to come so soon. Since I first tasted her lover?s cum straight from her dreamy, dripping pussy, I have slowly submitted to Lise in almost every way. I was unsure at first, but I have been living in such a state of perpetual arousal at the thought of her with another man, and all the nasty things she does for him, that I cannot help myself. Even now, alone in this cupboard and completely naked except for this collar around my neck, my cock is aching with anticipation. Lise locked me in here hours ago to go and see her lover, promising to return with a special treat, to make my submission complete. She told me not to move, and to think long and hard about the sticky, dirty sex she would be having with another man. I?ve been imagining her creamy thighs wrapped around him while he plows in and out of her, getting her pussy nice and wet before he shoots his load in her all sloppy for me to lick clean. Three weeks ago, this was just a sordid fantasy that occasionally flashed through my mind while I ate Lise?s wonderful pussy to orgasm. Now it is my life. I?m huddled up in a corner for warmth, shivering, and I can hear the front door open and my wife giggling as she enters the house. There is someone with her. I freeze. What does this mean? I will die of frustration if I have to sit in here listening to her make smalltalk with some friend of hers, all the while knowing that her pussy is leaking her love juice and the cum of another man when I could be guzzling it up greedily. Footsteps approach the bedroom where I?m sitting in the cupboard. She is still giggling as she takes the keys from her purse and starts to unlock the cupboard door. I can?t come out of here when one of her friends is in the house! Light floods the cupboard and I squint up at her as she reaches inside and fits the leash to my collar. She is not giggling now. ?Out, bitch!? she barks at me, her mouth twisted in a wicked smile and an evil glint in her eyes. ?I?m about to finish your training.? ?But, Lise, there?s someone here, I heard?? ?Quiet! It?s Mistress to you now, and I don?t want to hear you call me anything else you pathetic little SLAVE.? She yanks hard on the leash and drags me out into the bedroom on all fours, ignoring my protests. She broke me long ago, so now I just obey, gazing up with longing at her long, slender legs as she perches seductively on black high heels. Her miniskirt is creased and crumpled and her wavy auburn hair all tousled. Her blouse only has odd buttons done up, and there?s no sign of her bra. She got dressed in a hurry. I can already smell the musk of her excitement as she leads me, crawling like a dog, out on to the landing. ?Now James, you will behave like a good little slave and not embarrass your Mistress tonight, you hear? I promised you a treat and you will get it. You are going to cum like you have never cum before my little one,? she giggles conspiratorially as my cock twitches. ?But first you have to perform. You will do that for me, won?t you, slave?? I?m aching to get at her so I just tell her ?Yes Mistress,? and hardly care what she might have in store. If I have to lick her in front of an audience, so be it, so long as I get to taste her again after hours of deprivation. Then she leads me downstairs and into the living room. Sitting there on the sofa stroking his cock is a naked man. ?Mistress??? I mumble nervously, stopping. SMACK ?Do as I say, bitch, keep crawling like the stupid dog you are. You?re MINE, remember? Shut your mouth and OBEY ME.? I do as she says, but I?m worried now. This guy is smiling at her, and I can?t help but notice that his dick is fat and hard as he strokes it slowly. ?This is the cock that has been banging your wife for the last three weeks, James. Beautiful, isn?t it?? Lise smirks, leading me over for a closer look. I?m still rock hard from the anticipation of being able to taste her pussy, but this guy only has a semi, and I wonder what exactly he has that I don?t. But I don?t really care as long he keeps her pussy sopping wet full of creamy cum for me to lick at. And the thought of performing in front of an audience has my pulse racing. ?Now, slave, this is Mr Red. He?s my LOVER. And you are going to show him what a lovely little slave you can be for your Mistress.? She pulls a chair over from the dining table and pulls her skirt up over her curvy hips, revealing a pussy that has clearly been ravaged. Her pubic hair is matted and still glistening with fresh cum, and her lips are red and swollen. Perhaps that?s why she calls him what she does. I?m transfixed as she settles into the seat, facing the sofa, and reels me in towards her before burying my face into her folds. No build-up, no orders to lick her feet, stroke her legs, kiss her ass. ?Good boy,? she says, as my tongue darts inside her eagerly, my cock dribbling pre-cum on to the carpet. She is sticky and salty, and my nose inhales the combined scent of her intoxicating musk and that unique soapy smell of a man?s cum. I gaze up while I work, running my tongue slowly up and down between her lips the way she likes, goo seeping out of her for me to gobble up greedily. She is watching Mr Red while he plays with himself. Neither of them say a word, but the look in her eyes is electric. One of her hands reaches inside her blouse to fondle and squeese one of her breasts. She runs two fingers over her nipple as I suckle at her clit and she shudders when my tongue delves back inside her to lap up more of their juices. I?m desperate to pleasure myself but I know she would not allow it, so my cock twitches about in frustration. In my dreamy haze I notice her motion with one finger to Mr Red behind me, and I sense him moving. Then something wet lands on my lower back, dribbling down towards my asshole. Mr Red has spat on me. He does it again. And again. This wasn?t part of my fantasy. Being humiliated like this by a complete stranger. But my cock is still rock hard. And then I feel it. Mr Red is working his spit into my asshole. One of his fingers enters my anus and I gasp in outrage. But my face is soon clamped back onto the wet folds of my wife?s pussy. ?No whimpering, you little bitch, or you won?t be allowed to cum,? Lise snarls at me, working my face into her hungry cunt by shoving hard at he back of my head. Oh God, he?s going to fuck me. I can feel his cock pushing at my asshole. It pops into my anus and I try to stifle a yelp of pain as he jams it slowly inside of me. My eyes start to water. Fully hard, he?s bigger than I first thought. Mr Red eases his whole length inside me and puts his big hands on my hips. ?Oh, SLAVE, you look a PICTURE!? grins my wife, still using my face for her pleasure while she watches him ease back and then plough into me hard. I?m in shock but I keep licking her, swallowing their cum. There is gallons of it in her, more than she has ever had before. And it tastes good. My ass is burning as he rams it again, and again. But with each thrust it gets easier, and every time he rams forward, my cock twitches. Swallowing again, I realise to my horror that I?m going to cum. My wife?s lover is fucking me up the ass while I lick his cum out of her well-fucked pussy, and without me even touching my cock, he?s going to make me cum. I explode, a fountain of cum shooting out of me all over the carpet, some of it coating my wife?s feet. ?You pathetic little faggot whore!? she screams, yanking my head up from her fragrant pussy and leaping up out of her chair, which falls over behind her. ?Stop fucking him,? she orders her lover. Mr Red stops, still buried deep inside me. ?You fucking SLAVE. You fucking CUNT. You couldn?t even last to make your Mistress cum first? PATHETIC?. She smacks my tearful face several times, on each cheek. ?Well, I will have to teach you a lesson for putting your own pleasure before mine, you fucking whore. Rape him as hard as you can, darling,? she says to Mr Red. His hands tighten around my waste and he starts ramming me hard and fast. Hard and fast. My spent cock is still dripping and there is cum dribbling slowly down Lise?s legs. She shoves my face against the floor and orders me to clean up the mess. I start to gobble mouthfuls of cum and carpet, licking it up off her shoes as well, still tearful from the pain he?s inflicting on me. After what seems an age, he starts to tense up, and it?s then I realise ? He isn?t wearing a condom. With a grunt, he fills my stretched asshole full of his cum. It?s a strange feeling, his warm cream shooting up into me. My cock twitches again. ?I knew it! You LIKE this you little faggot slut! You fucking CUNT. Well you?re going to make sure he?s hard enough to satisfy MY needs now, you little bitch!? Lise is furious, hands on hips, barking at me. She kicks me hard in the groin as Mr Red pulls out of me and I squeal in pain. Then she digs her spike heel deep into my scrotum, where my cock meets my balls. I grimace, and she slaps my face. Then she withdraws the spike and turns me around. Mr Red is sitting back on the sofa, grinning. He?s stroking his cock again. My head is being forced towards it. He holds it out for me, and I try to resist, but Lise forces my head down onto it and it pops into my mouth. I gag instantly. I can taste my ass on it, and what?s left of his cum. I concentrate on the cum ? I?ve tasted it so many times before, but never like this. I suck him and reach for his shaft while I tongue around the head. He likes it. His cock is growing in my mouth. To my surprise, my own cock twitches too. I lick at the underside of his head and his cock jerks in my mouth. It?s strangely erotic. Lise starts laughing. ?Yeah, get him hard for me. You?ll be doing it all the time from now on.? She starts smacking my ass while I blow him. Some of his cum is dribbling out of it. I put his whole length back into my mouth and suck for all I?m worth, eager to please. It bulges inside me until he?s like a rock and I can hardly keep him in there. He nods to Lise and she stops smacking me and pulls me back roughly by my leash. I fall on the carpet, still damp from my cum. When I recover, she is getting ready to straddle him. She is completely naked now too, and he reaches around her butt to help her onto his now fully erect pole. His cum dribbles down around it as it slowly forces its way up into her. She looks back at me evilly, one hand reaching behind her to spread her ass cheeks wide. Her wedding ring glints at me. ?Come here,? she orders me, as he starts a slow, rhythmic pumping upward while she holds herself still. I crawl forward, transfixed. ?Kiss this ring? she says, holding out her hand. I plant a long, lingering kiss on her wedding ring, watching all the time as Mr Red pumps her, pussy juice and cum coating his erection with each stroke. I?m hard again, and cum is still dribbling out of my own ass. She grins wickedly, pointing to her pungent asshole: ?Now kiss THIS ring.? I bend forward, tongue outsretched, to lap obediently at her cute little butthole, which she stretches open for me, tasting her sweaty ass while her lover pumps her slowly. ?Mmmmm, god boy,? she murmurs as she enjoys the ride. ?Your training is complete.? My tongue does ecstatic spirals around her stinky flesh while his cock, inches away from my chin, keeps up its momentum. Soon she is climaxing with his cock in her pussy and my tongue in her ass. When she comes down from her high, she pushes me away offhandedly like the slave I am and gives Mr Red a long, wet, sloppy kiss of gratitude. I?m left to reach behind me and delve inside my ass with my fingers for more of his tasty cum to eat. I gobble it up like a slut. I?m broken, but I love it. Leg Slave -- Do you have any comments, requests etc? email me at tervetulua@hotmail.com --- 4380 1.38/512345