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"Wake up," shouted my wife at me with her typical strictly tone. It was 3 AM and she just came back from the date with her lover. Peter was Afro-American and my wife was in a relation with him for 2 years already. She woke me up, because after their date I had an important duty everytime. To lick her pussy and clean her from his sperm and her juices. It was unbelievably humiliating for me, but very desirable at the same time. It was my honor and my privilege. No one else could touch her with his tongue than me. It was my work. On the other side, it was the only opportunity for me to enjoy my wife and enjoy short time of "sex". Everything else was denied to me.
You know, I made a big mistake about ten years ago. I cheated her with her best friend and then she forced me to accept her rules, if I wanted not to divorce. The rules were that I will be her slave, I will be locked in chastity belt and I will earn an orgasm only if I will be absolutely obedient and I will fulfill all her commands. After few years I realized, that the cheat with her friend was a trap prepared by them both. My wife was always dominant, so she wanted to control everything, including me. Since then I wasn't allowed to do anything without her agreement. Even not to use the toilet. I am wearing the chastity belt 24 hours a day and 365 days a year. I could count my orgasms during these ten years on one hand fingers. My wife controlled me really very strictly and thanks to my constant horniness and frustration she trained me to become really perfect slave and servant. I learned to obey her just by blinking her eye or nodding her head. One of the rules of our relation was, that nothing can be recognizable in public. I had to behave like a perfect gentleman, but I couldn't be servile or fawning, just like a perfect man.
My everyday scenario was quite easy. I had to get up at half past five, prepare fresh coffee and breakfast for my wife. To take a shower and then to prepare warm bath with a few drops of softening body oil. Then to serve the breakfast on the table and then to wake up my wife. I must wake her up at seven exactly. Every second less or more means five more strokes to my whipping account. It happens quite often, that my wife doesn't react to me waking her up and then she adds me for example two minutes. The waking ritual is always the same. I kneel beside the bed and I begin to kiss and caress my wifes' feet and toes tenderly. After she wakes up, I move into my basic position. On my knees, with hands behind my back and my head bowed. Then my wife gets up and stands in front of me. "I am waiting!" She says, when I don't react exactly how I should. "Welcome to the new day, my Lady. I will do my best to make it the most pleasurable for you." I say. "Be sure you'll do, I will take care about it!" my wife makes me sure. Then she grabs me by my hair and approaches my face to her pussy. I open my mouth automatically and suck her pussy. After my wife gets up, she needs to pee and the toilet is too far away. After I swallow everything, she goes to take the prepared breakfast. My duty is to massage her feet tenderly under the table. Usually she kicks me with her second feet to my penis imprisoned in the chastity belt. Sometimes I receive the food craps to my bowl. I eat on the floor, as slave is not allowed to sit while eating. Then she leaves for work. She works as manager in international company.
After she leaves, I had the whole day for myself. Most days she prepares a list of duties written for the whole day. I work from home as and editor for local newspaper, so I am practically always available for my wife. When I finish all the duties from the list, like cleaning of the whole house, dishwashing or laundry, I can do my work. Of course my wife checks everything as she comes back home and in case of any mistakes, which she finds almost everyday, she adds more strokes and punishments to my account. Then the payday follows for me. Most times I earn something between 50 and 200 strokes, plus other punishments like for example 2 hours of teasing my penis without an orgasm or the whole night in deprivation hood. Then my wife goes out to have some fun. Sometimes I am allowed to accompany her and sometimes she leaves alone, when she has a date with her lover. But sometimes she invites him to our home as well and then I have to serve them both. I must obey him same like her.
As I licked my wife's pussy this morning, I felt the wonderful smell and with my tongue I felt the bittersalty taste of her juices and her lover's cum. I sensed my intractable situation fully. My role was clear. I always was and will be the slave of my wife, my Mistress. As I licked her out completely, she turned away without saying a word and left to her bedroom. I slept in guest room and I was allowed to enter her bedroom at her direct command only. When she left, I laid myself to sleep, but my penis had different opinion. It tried to erect in the chastity belt, which was impossible and it hurt much. I didn't have an orgasm for more than 4 months and the last milking my wife made me more than a week ago. I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night and as usually at 5, when I should get up, I was overcome with tiredness.
I woke up by harsh pain in my crotch. I opened my eyes and tried to find out, what is going on. My wife stood above me very angry. "What the fuck are you thinking about?" She shouted at me beating my balls with her riding crop. "I will be late beaus of you!" And she whipped me very hard. Then she turned around and left. "Be sure that this will have consequences for you!" She added with absolutely cold voice and slammed the door from my room. I was so nervous that day, that I couldn't do anything. I couldn't concentrate on anything, because it was clear, that today's morning will have very strong consequences for me. At noon I received an SMS: "Go to the cellar and prepare the bench and all the things for enema and milking." I froze.
That bench was a construction made from oak wood with holes for head, hands and legs. It was able to cuff someone in it, so he hasn't any chance to move and was at the mercy of his tormentor totally. And the bench was adjustable. My Mistress used the cellar as the torture chamber, when she wanted to be sure, that no one will hear me screaming. We lived in an old house with the cellar about ten meters under the ground. It was a bombshelter originally with thick walls without any windows and with only one door. Thick steel door. Sometimes my wife managed parties there with her friend, with whom they trapped me. These were the worse moments for me and the most wonderful at the same time. Shortly said, huge amount of torture and two beautiful ladies, which I had for myself only.
As my wife came back home that evening, without saying a word she gestured me with a finger to hurry to the cellar. I ran down the stairs and kneeled into the corner with my face to the wall. After about half an hour my Mistress came. "Stand up!" she commanded me strictly. So I stood up with my head bowed and turned to her. "In the morning you made me unbelievably angry and disappointed, so you earn a punishment, which you won't forget for a long time." She announced to me and gestured to the bench. I stepped up to it and waited. My wife ordered me to set up the bench for me standing bent over with my ass up and with my legs open wide. I did it all and I opened the pillories. My wife cuffed me to the bench and I become helpless absolutely. My ass was up and my legs were spread so wide, that my groin begun to hurt me in a while. I had my head between my ankles nearly. Then my wife gave me special gag into my mouth, with tube and with funnel at the end. So she could pour anything into my mouth and I had no choice but to swallow it all. Then she put a hood on my head with two holes only. One for the nose and one for that tube leading into my mouth. From that moment I saw absolutely nothing and I heard very poor only. Therefore my wife sat down right to me and shouted directly to my ear: "Today I have a special surprise for you." Nothing more, nothing less. Then I felt her lubricating my anus and putting an enema tube into me. Then some fluid started to flow into my intestines and hot urine flew into my mouth. When I swallowed it all, another dose flew into my mouth. It was much more bitter. My wife shouted into my ear through the hood: "Peter is here, Marcela as well and her mother. So you will have enough to drink, don't worry. This was from Peter." So I just drank her lover's urine. This thought hit my head like a cargo train. To swallow my wife's urine was something normal for me and also exciting, but this was nasty for me now. I begun to shake myself tied to the bench. It was more unconscious reaction than trying to free myself. I earned harsh stroke over my ass for it. As I swallowed resistantly the second dose of urine, I received another one immediately. This time without announcing to me from whom it was. It was less bitter. I swallowed it as well and I received the fourth dose then and hopefully the last. So I drunk urine from three women and one man within few minutes and I felt really quite filled. To hold it in me my wife tightened my penis very tight with some tape at the root. The pressure in my stomach was very unpleasant, also because during my urine swallowing 2 liter enema bag emptied into my intestines. In the end I received butt plug into my ass to hold it all inside me. And then it begun.
Rain of strokes started to fall on my ass. I felt that every stroke is from different tool. Long thin whip, cane, riding crop or wooden paddle. Within a short while my ass burned like fire and together with the pressure inside my intestines I felt like I must die in a while. If I wouldn't have the hood on my head and gag in my mouth, I would scream out my lungs for sure. Strokes fell on my ass with the machine precision. It was clear to me, that they all participate on my beating and each of them had his own spanking tool. It took about 20 minutes but I sensed it like the whole century. After they finished to spank me, I was all sweaty and I breathed hard. But my torture didn't go to an end. My wife begun to rub my ass with something watered in salty water. I tried it again to scream into the gag, but I couldn't.
I don't know for how long it burned me like hell, but as I sensed that the pain went down, someone has unlocked my chastity belt. My after long period freed penis reacted immediately, of course. But it couldn't get hard because of that tape around it. Then even the tape went off and they also removed my butt plug from my asshole. I immediately started to pee what I have drank before and the enema flew out of my ass. As I was bent over, my urine flew back to the funnel, so I had to drink it again. When I emptied myself completely and drank all my urine again, they washed me with cold water. I thought it is the end for today, but it was big mistake. Like my wife said, I will remember that day for a long time.
Then I felt very pleasant cold. My wife rubbed my penis with something. First I thought it is a lubricant, but it started to burn in a whole. And the she put something on my penis. I felt like penetrating to the pussy. It was soft and it hugged my penis almost perfectly. Then it begun to move. It was like fucking the best pussy in the world. In a minute I was ready to cum. But it didn't happen, because it has stopped suddenly. I wasn't surprised much. My wife did it to me always, when she wanted to increase my humiliation and submission. But this time it was different a little. As I had the deprivation hood on my head, I couldn't connect the pleasant feeling of teasing and unpleasant end of it with my wife's face and personality. So it was much more humiliating, especially as I remembered that eight eyes were watching me. I heard them smiling like from far away.
The fake pussy begun to move again, exactly when I calmed down. It massaged my dick like horny bitch, it was incredible. And again, as I was a millimeter before cumming - the end. It repeated again and again. After ten times I started to scream into the gag and fight with the straps I was tied with. My dick was teased again and it stopped before the end. The machine waited again for me to calm down and as the new hell begun, they started with another beating of my ass. My ass burned like hell already, so I tried to shake myself and to scream like senseless. After a while I stopped to perceive the time. I just felt the terrible pain of my ass and the masturbator massaging my penis. I was humiliated absolutely, it all hurt me very much and I was totally exhausted.
Suddenly all has stopped. They put it down from my penis. Some liquid begun to flow into my mouth. I knew it was my precum. And there was lot of it, after what I have passed. So I swallowed it all obediently, I had nothing else to do. Then my wife put the hood off my head. After so long time with the hood on I was blinded by the light, so I blinked for a while. Then I recognized that my wife didn't lie, all four were standing there around me. But they enjoyed the session evidently, unlike me. They all smiled and were naked.
But I didn't have long opportunity to watch around. Peter with my wife adjusted the punishment bench settings to have me in another position. I was on all fours with my legs still widespread and with my head up. I didn't see what happened behind me, but as Peter and Marcela with her mother were standing in front of me, the only one who could rub my asshole with something, was my wife. It was the same cream, that I had on my penis before a while. In a few minutes it started to burn. Then she rubbed with it my penis as well and tried her best to get it into my urethra as well. It burned me terribly again. After a while I couldn't perceive anything else. "Now you will satisfy all of us very kindly and try your best. If someone will not like it, you will be whipped again from all of us." My wife commanded me and continued: "I rubbed your ass and dick with your favorite cream, beaus we are going to milk you now, your balls are full and heavy. And I want you to not feel anything pleasurable during the milking." Then I felt her fingers to enter my asshole. But because of that cream I only suspected something happens with inside my asshole.
Suddenly Marcela, my wife's friend, pulled my hair: "Hey you, as first there is my mother coming to you. You will do it to her nicely with your tongue." She shouted at me just before I had opened crotch of 60 years old woman in front of my face. Surprisingly, her pussy was shaved and smelled nice to me. I begun to lick her immediately. First I fondled her around her pussy with my tongue, then I licked her pussy lips and clit slowly. I tried my best really to please her. But she felt it different. She pulled my hair and commanded me: "Make it harder, you jerk!" And pushed her crotch to my face hard. So I entered with my tongue as deep as I could and I licked her best as I could. In a while she begun to breathe hard and her pussy was full of her juices. But I didn't mind, she tasted wonderfully. She surprised me when reaching the orgasm. She whinnied like a horse and I thought I will drown in her. She caressed me on my head like if I was a dog and fell to the floor. My whole head was sealed with her juices.
Then her daughter came to her place. And it was totally different, her pussy was not shaved and did not smell nice at all. "Do you enjoy my smell? I didn't wash myself for a week, I hope you will enjoy it." I didn't want to begin licking her, so she slapped me on my face. "Go for it, you bastard!" She screamed at me. So I had nothing else to choose and I started. I never experienced anything terrible like this before. She came quite quickly and stepped away. Then my wife came with a plate of my sperm, which she squirted out of me until then. Because of that burning cream I didn't know about it at all. Of course I had to lick it all out and swallow it obediently. Then she announced to me, that the last who I will please will not be her, but Peter. I almost fainted. I didn't want to suck any man. And when my wife told me before, that I will satisfy all of them, I thought she is speaking about women only. I decided not to give up, so I shut my teeth and I shook my head like saying NO. But she was counting with it obviously. She came to me and with absolutely calm voice she told me: "Do you think you are the one here, who decides what will happen?" Well, I didn't think, but I really didn't want to give up. But my wife knew that I have no chance: "I will not force you to do anything, but if Peter will not be satisfied with your blowjob, you have really a lot to look forward to." In that moment I screamed from pain. Without me noticing it, Marcela went to me from behind, grabbed my balls and pressed them in her palm like if she wanted to crush them. I had them very sensitive after what all I have passed before, but I still didn't open my mouth. And that was big mistake. New wave of pain forced me already to open my mouth. "So, ask Peter nicely for allowing you to satisfy him," my wife said to me. Then she took the paddle and hit my balls hard with it. I found I really have no choice.
Few weeks passed after that very unpleasant evening, when not only my wife enjoyed me, but also her friend, her mother and in the end my wife's lover Peter. Since then I am permanently locked in my chastity belt and more and more horny. My wife tries to excite me a lot more and keep me sexually frustrated at the highest level. She walks around me in the most sexy lingerie and uses every opportunity to slap my ass or my balls. I am crazy from the excitement and horniness. Except of this she doesn't milk me so often anymore, so my balls are full of cum. When she slaps me on them, I feel it kills me.
As I cleaned her pussy in the morning after her date with Peter, she announced to me, that there will be some changes in my life. I wanted to know more, but I didn't try to ask her and she didn't tell me more. But before noon I received an SMS. "Be obedient and everything will be OK." Nothing more. Just this short sentence. Shortly then someone rang the bell. There was young woman standing, with blond hair, huge tits and nice ass. She told me that my wife is sending her and that I should go with her. So I went out and follower the unknown woman. There was a car waiting for us in front of our house, driven by another young woman. She had dark hair and wasn't interested in me at all. The blonde cuffed my hands in the car, put some black bag on my head and we went on the road. When we stopped, I didn't suspect, where we are. They took me out of the car, still cuffed and with the bag on my head. They led me into some house. It had to be old, there was odd smell and cold. Suddenly they put the bag from my head off and I could look around. I was in large and dark room looked like monastery chapel. The ceiling was rounded, colorful glass in the windows, which were very high. There were 2 large doors, one behind me and one in front of me. I didn't understand, what I am doing here, but it should change soon. The blonde told me: "Don't move and stay here until someone takes you from here," and then she left. I become alone in the middle of that room, so I begun to explore it some more. I saw on the wall something like there was hanging a cross before, so I decided to look closer. But this was a mistake. As I did the first step, the door behind me opened and woman appeared, which I didn't see before. She was very tall, strong but not thick. She had muscles everywhere. She looked very sexy in her dress, she was dressed in latex and really beautiful. "Didn't they tell you not to move?" I replied that they did and came back to my place. She said nothing more and gestured at me with her finger. I stepped to her and slapped me so hard that I fell to the floor. Standing over me then she announced to me, that any next punishment will be much worse for me. And then she added: "You are here, because your wife sent you here. You are in secret education school for slaves. Your training here is not cheap, your wife invested lot of money in you, so try to not disappoint her." Then she stepped over me and left. I was alone there again and laying on the floor I thought about my future.
After an hour the door opened again and the beautiful woman in latex dress appeared again. But other two women came with her. They two lifted me up from the floor and begun to undress me. After a minute I stood there completely naked. My only dress was my chastity belt. The giantess looked at me closer, went around me two times and went away. The other two women gestured at me to follow them. We went through some long, dark and cold corridor somewhere into the unknown. I shook by the fear and cold and my only thought was: "You have a problem, boy."
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