“Fuck me, Master! Please keep fucking me with that hard cock!”
Nathan lamented as he heard the grunts, moans, and sounds of lust coming from the master bedroom of his house. His knees and back were sore from kneeling on the hardwood for the last hour. His cock strained in chastity, which he had been in since waking up that morning.
Nathan heard a loud slap followed by a cry of delight. His wife, Jane, loved to be spanked by her master. Jane loved everything her master did to her.
“I love that cock master. I love your beautiful, hard cock!” Jane loved to talk dirty to her master, especially when she knew that Nathan was within earshot. She knew how pathetic he was, which turned her on even more. “Please pound my pussy with your cock!”
Watching or listening to them fuck had become part of Nathan’s routine. Jane loved being fucked by her master, but she also loved to humiliate Nathan. Making him witness her depravity gave her a sense of empowerment and control. This was subsequently balanced by the sense of submission, devotion, and service with her master.
“Oh my God!! I’m going to cum! Please let me cum, Master! Please!” Jane was only allowed to have an orgasm if her master allowed it. She was required to ask for permission every single time. Her master was clearly in a generous mood tonight, as this would be her third orgasm.
Nathan heard a muffled response in that recognizable low, baritone voice, but could not make out the words.
“Oh, thank you, Master! Your slave slut wants to cum again so badly! Ohhhh! Yes! Fuuuuucckkk… I’m cumming!” Jane was always vocal when she had an orgasm, but it was always much louder and more intense with her master.
There were a few minutes of silence, followed by some muffled chatter and giggling from Jane. Nathan heard some footsteps approaching followed by the door opening. His beautiful wife emerged from the bedroom and stood in the doorway.
Jane was almost entirely naked and her body was glowing. She looked completely satisfied. She looked gorgeous. Insatiable. A real knockout at 33 years of age. Her dark, raven hair fell just below her shoulders and above her beautiful breasts, which were covered in beads of sweat. A pair of black garters around her hips framed her beautiful, hairless naval, her toned, smooth thighs, and her beautiful, shapely ass.
Jane looked even more toned and shapely than she had before this affair began. Not that she needed to, but she had been exercising for an hour every day, and was even watching what she ate. She wanted to look her best for her master.
Jane wore the leather collar which her master had given her when this arrangement first started. The collar had the name her master had given to her, “SLAVE SLUT,” written into the leather. The collar had two chain links on it, which her master often used to restrain or control her, but for now remained open.
Jane also wore something else on her neck – the key to Nathan’s chastity device. Her master had given her the key when he and Jane decided that Nathan should be in chastity. Jane wore it around her neck whenever she was with her master.
After a few moments of Jane standing in the doorway, Nathan got a whiff of her perfume – the one he bought her for their anniversary – Mademoiselle. She smelled incredible.
Jane looked at Nathan with her beautiful, dark, brown eyes. She smirked and then scoffed. “Cucky, go fix us some drinks. Master will have a scotch – the good stuff – with just a bit of ice. Pour me a glass of white wine. And bring us some water. Hurry up.” Jane waved her arm dismissively, and returned to the bedroom.
Nathan knew better than to protest. He quickly went downstairs to fix the drinks. The wine was already chilling in the fridge. He went over to the liquor cabinet to grab the scotch. He grabbed the Dalmore, a gift from a client for all the hard work he did on a recent project. He poured the drinks and made his way back up the stairs.
He heard slurping and smacking as he approached the bedroom. As Nathan walked into the room, he had an incredible view of his wife kneeling on the bed between her master’s muscular legs, giving him an enthusiastic blowjob. He stared at her gorgeous ass framed by the black garter belt, cheeks red and pink from being slapped and spanked. Her legs and ass cheeks were partially spread, and he could see the glistening pink folds of her gaping pussy and her little brown asshole. Her beautiful dark hair bounced up and down in rhythm with the intense head Jane was giving her master. He could see the key to his chastity belt gently swaying back and forth between her beautiful tits.
Jane bobbed up and down on her master’s massive cock, pausing occasionally to swirl her tongue across the head of his cock and down the entire length of his shaft. After licking down the shaft and back up, she would plunge her mouth back down his shaft as far as she could. Jane’s passionate moans were muffled by the rock-hard cock her mouth pumped up and down on.
Jane’s master grabbed her hair and firmly pulled her head down on his cock. Despite her best efforts, Jane could not deep-throat her master. She tried often, and was slowly making progress, but she was still only able to get about halfway down before she would start to gag and have to come back up for air, eyes watering, and drool dripping from her mouth.
The smell of sex overwhelmed Nathan as he entered the room. The air was heavier and more humid than when he was in here an hour ago. The room also smelled of sweat, pussy, and perfume. It was a smell Nathan loved, yet hated that he loved it. Nathan noticed the bra and panties from the lingerie set Jane wore when her master arrived were on the floor on opposite sides of the room, likely having been tossed off. Jane’s master’s clothes were still folded neatly over the chair where Nathan had been instructed to leave them as Jane undressed her master, after which he was told to leave the room and wait in the hall on his knees.
Nathan paused at the doorway, lowered his head, and coughed quietly to alert the two lovers to his presence. Jane turned her head slightly to look, keeping the head of her master’s cock in her mouth. She looked back up at her master.
“I love sucking your cock, Master. I love tasting my pussy off your cock. Thank you for letting me suck your magnificent cock.” Her master nodded in approval, but said nothing. Jane went back to work, sloppily sucking the dick that had given her so much pleasure over the last hour, and the dick she had lusted for over the past several weeks.
Jane snapped her fingers and pointed up to her master, indicating that Nathan was to serve him his drink while she serviced his cock. Nathan walked slowly up the side of the bed to deliver the drink. With each step, the sounds of the sloppy blowjob grew louder and the musk of their fuck session grew more intense. He was now only a couple of feet away from his wife eagerly servicing another man. He was always nervous when he was this close to the action.
Nathan held out the glass of scotch, his arm trembling slightly. His wife’s master took the drink without acknowledging Nathan. His large hand and muscular arm made the glass look tiny. Jane paused to look up, with the meaty dick still in her hand. “Leave my wine on the table, bitch boy. And pour us some water.”
Nathan turned back to the bedside table to lay the glass of wine down. He then poured two glasses of water on the table and left them on the table as well. He turned to leave, but Jane stopped him.
“Cucky, look at this. This is a real cock! This is what a real man’s cock looks like. Look how thick this fucking cock is. Look how long it is. Look how fucking hard it is! Master has been fucking me for over an hour, and his cock is still rock-hard!” Jane’s master had a long, thick, veiny, and rock-hard cock – huge in every sense of the word. It was nine inches long, but it was the girth that really made it look huge. It was over seven inches in circumference.
The ice cubes clinked as his wife’s master sipped the scotch. “Play with my balls, slut,” he said with a heavy and commanding voice. It caught Nathan off guard, as it was the first thing Nathan had heard him say since entering the room. Jane just smiled, “Yes, sir. Right away. I love sucking my master’s beautiful balls.”
Jane repositioned on the bed slightly. She slowly stroked her master’s cock with her free hand, and moved her face down to the base of his cock. She began to lick her master’s big, heavy balls. She teased each side of his ballbag with her tongue, and then slowly pulled each nut into her mouth, gently sucking and tugging on them. His hard cock was pressed against her face and forehead as she sucked on his balls.
Unsurprisingly, Jane’s master also had massive balls. They were practically the size of hard-boiled eggs, and hung pronounced, well below his massive tool. Jane released his balls from her mouth and began to bathe his balls with her tongue, swirling her skilled tongue over his ball sack.
Jane was anticipating her master’s desires and began to work her way lower and lower, until she was licking the bridge underneath his balls. Her skilled tongue flicked along his taint, which resulted in an audible moan of approval from her master. She smiled and giggled with pride. She loved to please her master and loved to anticipate his needs.
Without any verbal instruction, Jane pushed her master’s thighs up slightly and back towards him. Jane then placed her thumbs on the inside of his ass crack and spread his cheeks as much as she could. She placed her nose right into the crack of his ass and took a deep sniff. “God, I love the smell of your ass, Master. May I please lick your asshole, sir?”
Her master grinned and leaned back to give her better access. Jane smiled with eagerness and went about giving her master a rim job. Jane probed her master’s asshole with her tongue. Jane loved the taste of his ass. She loved the depravity of sticking her tongue deep inside a man’s asshole, especially a man that wasn’t her husband. She spread his ass cheeks as wide as she could and ran her tongue back and forth across her master’s asshole. He quietly moaned and placed his hand on the back of her head, forcing her deeper into his ass. Despite having to struggle to breathe a bit, Jane was thrilled by this gesture of approval, and continued to eat his ass with vigor.
“Good job, my dirty little slave slut,” Jane’s master complimented her as he finished off his drink. “Tell this Nancy to bring me another drink. You’re making me thirsty, slut.”
Jane gave Nathan a look of annoyance. “What are you still doing here? Master is thirsty!” she barked as she quickly went back to licking her master’s asshole.
Nathan made his way back downstairs to pour the drink. As he drained the remainder of the bottle into the glass, Nathan realized that he had only ever had one drink from this entire bottle. His wife’s master had consumed the rest of it over the past several weeks. The scotch was a metaphor for his marriage – another man enjoying what he had worked hard to get. Nathan sighed and made his way back upstairs, where his wife had worked her way back up to her master’s balls.
As Nathan handed his wife’s master his drink, he noticed a small box on the bedside table. Jane smirked as she noticed Nathan’s awareness of the box. “Pick it up, but don’t open it. It’s a gift from Master. It’s a surprise.”
Her master grinned, and laid back down on the bed, his head propped up on the pillows, his erect cock pointed at the ceiling. He gestured towards his face, “Sit on my face,” he commanded firmly.
A huge smile came across Jane’s face as she eagerly scrambled up the bed. “Thank you, Master!” She loved it when her master ate her pussy. His technique was incredible. His tongue seemed intuitive. He loved to bring Jane right to the edge and leave her there, teasing her pussy, desperate to cum. “I love the way my master eats my slutty, little pussy.”
Jane straddled her master’s bearded face, facing his legs. “Watch this, you useless cuck! This is how a real man pleases a woman!” she shouted at Nathan as she lowered her body over her master’s face. Her master firmly grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks, and brought her pussy just above his face, her lips slightly spread and glistening with anticipation.
He stuck out his tongue, barely making contact with her outer lips. Jane cooed and shivered, goosebumps breaking out all over her body. He slowly used his tongue to part the outer folds of her pussy. Jane began to softly moan as she shifted her weight forward to give him better access.
Nathan squirmed uncomfortably as he watched another man intimately please his wife. He wasn’t comfortable with any part of this arrangement, but it particularly bothered Nathan when Jane received head. It was probably because he loved performing cunnilingus on his wife. He loved to lick her sweet, beautiful pussy – typically before they would make love. Nathan was now being forced to watch another man perform his favourite sexual act on his wife. It hurt.
“Oh, fuck! God! I love the way you eat my pussy, Master! It turns me on so much! You get my pussy so wet!” Jane screamed and moaned as she rocked back and forth on her master’s skilled tongue. “You could never eat my pussy like this, bitch boy. Real men know how to get a woman off.”
Jane gasped as her master began to gently flick her clit with his tongue. His masterful tongue danced underneath her clit, grazing it ever-so-gently. After a minute or so, he would wrap his lips around her clit and suck on it gently once or twice. She would moan whenever he did this. After gently sucking her clit, his tongue would slowly work its way back into the lower folds of her pussy and up towards her clit. Jane’s clit was firm, fully pronounced at the apex of her vagina, and glistening in her pussy juice and her master’s saliva. Jane could feel her orgasm building and leaned back, allowing her master to secure his lips around her clit.
“OH! FUCK!” Jane screamed! “Right there! Right Fucking There!” Jane was in ecstasy as her Master continued to gently massage her clit with his lips. Her clit had become hyper-sensitive. She was approaching her orgasm. “Please don’t stop!”
But he did stop. He gently released her clit and resumed softly tonguing the outer folds of her beautiful cunt. She quietly whimpered in protest, “I love it when you tease me like that, Master.”
“You want to cum, don’t you slut?” he asked playfully.
“Yes, sir. I do! Please make me cum! Your little slave slut wants to cum!” she pleaded with him.
He gave her pussy one last, long lick and grinned, “Not yet. I want to lick that tasty little asshole first.” He effortlessly pushed her ass up off his face with his muscular arms, and sat up a bit, resting on the pillows. Jane repositioned herself, squatting over his face, bracing herself with the headboard. As she repositioned herself, lowering her ass onto her Master’s face, Nathan had an incredible view of his wife’s hairless pussy spread open. Her pussy was swollen, puffy, and glistening with her juices.
Jane’s master spread her ass cheeks, exposing her tight balloon knot. He stuck out his long tongue, giving her asshole a light flick. Jane moaned and squirmed a bit. He gave her ass a quick, firm spank. She screeched a bit. He began attacking her butthole with his tongue, as he cradled her ass cheeks with both hands.
“Master, you’re so nasty,” Jane said playfully as she stared directly at Nathan. She tossed her hair to one side causing her tits to bounce. “I love the way you eat my ass, Master.” He gave her ass a series of quick, firm slaps in rapid succession. Jane cried out in playful distress.
After a series of strong and slow licks, he pushed her up off his face slightly and spat on her asshole. He instructed her to lean forward and spat on her asshole again. Jane was now on all fours as her master pulled himself up to his knees. He directed Nathan to open the box, as he slowly spread his saliva over Jane’s asshole.
Nathan opened the box. Inside, he saw a round, sparkly, blue object. His heart sank. It was a silver, metallic butt plug with a bluey-diamond pattern on the handle. He pulled it out of the box, and Jane cooed with anticipation and excitement. It was larger than the one Jane had been experimenting with over the past month.
“Master, you shouldn’t have! It’s beautiful!” Jane exclaimed enthusiastically as her master slowly worked his large index finger into Jane’s bum. “Thank him, Cucky! Thank your master for the gift.”
“Thank you,” Nathan muttered.
“Thank you for what?” Jane asked sternly. “And call him ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’ or I’ll beat your ass so hard you won’t know what hit you.”
“Thank you for this gift, Sir,” Nathan responded.
“No, you need to do much better than that. How about, thank you for helping my wife prepare her tight, little asshole for your magnificent cock,” she suggested.
Nathan froze, feeling a lump rising in his throat. He said nothing.
“How about, thank you for continuing to satisfy every one of my wife’s needs and desires because I am a pathetic loser!” Jane suggested mockingly, as her master began to work a second finger into her asshole.
Nathan remained motionless, saying nothing.
“SAY IT!” Jane demanded, enjoying the sensation of her master’s digits in her bum.
“Thank you for continuing to satisfy every one of my wife’s needs and desires because I am a pathetic loser. Thank you for helping my wife prepare her tight, little asshole for your magnificent cock…” Nathan stammered, seeming defeated, “… Sir.” he added, almost forgetting.
Jane snatched the box out of Nathan’s hands, slowly pulling the plug out of the box and raising it to her mouth. She turned her head towards her master, seductively licking the head of the plug, leaving a thin thread of saliva between her tongue and the toy. “Master, I know I am ready to take your big dick up my tight little asshole!”
“Soon,” her master said firmly, as he increased the tempo of his rectal fingering. “Soon, your ass is mine. As we discussed.”
Jane pouted. “Can we at least try out my new gift?” she asked hopefully. Her master nodded, grinned, and walked around to the front of the bed. He held his fingers in front of Jane’s face. Without instruction, she began sucking his fingers, tasting her own ass. She slowly licked and sucked each finger several times.
“You like the taste of your own ass, don’t you slut?” her master asked, amused.
“Yes, sir,” Jane responded. “I love when you make me taste my ass.”
He took the plug from her hand and picked up a bottle of lube from the dresser. He pushed her head down on the mattress and leaned over her body, squirting a generous portion down the crack of Jane’s ass. A small pool of lube formed around Jane’s asshole. Jane’s master gently slid the plug through Jane’s crack, teasing her asshole and covering the plug with a generous amount of lube. Jane giggled.
He slowly pressed the head of the plug into her asshole. Jane moaned and bit her lip as she adjusted to the large object being pushed into her bum. Jane was determined though. She wanted to please her master. Jane pushed back, causing the plug to slowly slide into her ass.
“You are a greedy slut,” her master said, impressed by her efforts.
“Mmmmmm…” was Jane’s only response.
With one last push, the base of the plug moved past Jane’s sphincter and popped firmly into her ass.
“Ohhh Fuckkk! That feels so good in m..,” her words were cut short as her master shoved his cock inside her mouth. With a strong grasp on a fistful of Jane’s hair, he began to slowly fuck her mouth. He leaned over her body, forcing his cock further down Jane’s throat. She gagged a bit, but maintained her composure.
He gave her ass several firm slaps with his dick buried in her throat. The response from Jane was muffled by the huge cock in her mouth. He slowly pulled his cock out and Jane looked up at him, gasping and taking a relieving breath. His cock was covered in her drool, which poured out of her mouth. Her eyes were watery and tears fell down her cheek.
“I love it when you fuck my throat, Master,” Jane managed to blurt out between breaths. He leaned towards her, slightly pressing his balls against her mouth. Once again, Jane instinctively began to tease his balls with her tongue, bathing his scrotum with her saliva. She ran her tongue slowly up the length of his entire shaft, pausing at the enormous head. Jane looked up at her master as she gently flicked the head of his cock with her tongue. “Master, you haven’t cum yet. How can your slave slut make you cum tonight? Which one of my slutty fuck holes would you like to use?”
Without saying a word, he picked Jane up under her arms and tossed her back on the bed. She laughed playfully. He then yanked her ankles back towards himself so that her hips were at the edge of the bed.
“Spread your legs,” he commanded. Jane slowly and sexily spread her legs, revealing her gorgeous pussy. She had a lustful look in her eyes, and used two fingers to spread her pussy lips, revealing her clit and inner pussy. “Wider,” he firmly instructed her. Jane repositioned her hands on her thighs with her arms underneath her ass so that she could use her hands to spread her legs as wide as possible.
Jane looked over at Nathan, “Tell him you want him to cum inside me,” she instructed Nathan as her master lined up his massive cock with her exposed cunt.
“Please cum inside my wife,” Nathan asked sheepishly.
Jane was annoyed. “Not good enough! Tell him you want him to fuck my pussy, make me cum, and then blow his massive load inside me. Tell him you want him to breed me! And, for the last time. Call him ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’, or so help me God!”
“Please breed my wife, Sir. Please fuck her pussy and make her cum and then blow your massive load inside her pussy, Sir,” Nathan said, resigned.
“You’re pathetic. You want another man to cum inside your wife?! You want another man to fill your wife up with his seed while you watch? With your little dick all locked up? Pathetic.”
Nathan said nothing.
“Tell him what you really want, Cucky,” Jane said with a smirk on her face. Nathan said nothing. “I know what you want, you pathetic worm.”
Nathan remained silent.
“You want to eat his cum, don’t you? You want to eat his thick, manly spunk after he cums deep inside my pussy.”
Nathan was quiet and still.
Jane’s attention returned to her master as he slowly slid his cock inside her pussy. “Oh God! That feels so fucking good!” Have your way with my pussy, Master! Use it to make you cum!” Jane moaned as he slowly began to fuck her.
Her master grabbed her ankles and spread her legs open widely as he increased his pace. He used her legs as leverage to thrust himself inside her cunt. Jane began to rub her clit with her free hand. “My cunt is yours, Master! Use me like the slut I am,” Jane cried in ecstasy.
In between each powerful thrust Nathan could make out the sparkling butt plug wedged inside his wife’s ass. He also noticed Jane’s white pussy cream starting to accumulate on the shaft of her master’s cock, which usually meant she was close to having an orgasm.
Somehow the tempo of their fucking increased even faster. Jane was in bliss as her Master furiously pistoned in and out of her wet fuck hole. “Fuck me, Master! Pound this pussy!” she cried as she aggressively rubbed her swollen clit. “Masterrrrr, please let me cummmm… I’m going to cummmm!”
He just grunted as he continued to pound her hole. It was unclear to Nathan if the grunt was approval or not, but it didn’t matter. Jane couldn’t hold on any longer. She gripped the bed sheets and arched her back. “I’m cummmming!” she screamed, “Unnnggghh! Fuuuuckk.. I’m cumminggg!” A full body spasm shook her body with waves of pleasure as her orgasm took over. Her pussy walls clamped down on his massive tool like a vice, coating his cock in her frothy, creamy cum.
Jane lay motionless as he continued to fuck her without relent. Nathan was concerned for her well-being for a moment. Perhaps she had passed out? His concern was interrupted by a loud and primal grunt from Jane’s master.
The grunt caused Jane to snap back to reality. “Cum for me Master! Yeah! Cum inside my slutty little pussy!” Jane cried to him willingly, “Cum inside me Master! Fill my pussy up with your cum!”
He dropped her ankles to the bed, leaned forward hovering overtop of her, continuing to thrust, but slowed his tempo. “Ungggh!” he let out a loud and primitive cry. “Ahh! Ahhhhhh!” he grunted and his body stiffened as he flooded Jane’s pussy with a torrent of his hot, thick, cum.
“Mmmmmmm,” Jane cooed. “Cum for me, Master. Fill me up with your cum.”
His breathing was heavy as he continued to blow his load inside of her. His cum began to leak out the sides of her pussy, as he ejaculated deep within her womb. He collapsed on top of her with his face buried in her breasts, her legs still spread wide, his spent cock buried deep inside of her pussy. Jane ran her fingers through his short, dark hair as the last of his cum emptied from his balls into her cunt.
A silence filled the room. The calm after the storm. After several minutes, the sound of soft kisses broke the silence. Jane’s master was softly kissing her breasts. He moved his way up her body, softly kissing the nape of her neck before finally positioning himself above her face. They stared into each other’s eyes for what seemed like ages to Nathan. Then he kissed her deeply and almost lovingly.
They made out for several minutes, with Jane’s master’s cock still buried inside of her. Finally, he broke off the embrace and stood up. Jane stared up at him with complete adoration and admiration.
He grabbed her ankles again, pushing her slightly back, and withdrew his semi-hard cock from her gooey fuck hole. A loud slurping sound filled the room as he pulled out. She rolled her hips back towards her body so that her pussy wouldn’t leak her master’s precious cum onto the bed. This new position revealed the glistening butt plug inserted into her asshole. Some of his cum had leaked out of her pussy and down her ass crack, coating the plug.
Jane’s master slowly and carefully removed the plug from Jane’s tight asshole. As her sphincter finally released the large plug, a satisfying and humorous pop filled the room. Jane giggled. Her normally tight asshole gaped wide open. Her master handed the plug to Jane. “Clean your ass off of this,” he instructed.
Jane took the plug and seductively licked the tip of the plug while staring directly at her master. “Thank you, Master,” Jane said adoringly. Every time they fucked was better than the last, and this was the best yet. “Thank you for the best fuck of my entire life.”
Her master winked, grabbed his scotch, and plunked himself down in the chair in the corner of the room. Jane then inserted the plug into her mouth, swirling it around, and cleaning it.
Jane then had a nasty idea. She carefully inserted the plug into her cum-filled pussy, coating it with her master’s thick cum and her creamy cunt juices. “Cucky. Get over here,” she said, snapping her fingers. Nathan quickly scrambled to the side of the bed. “On your knees!” she commanded. Nathan dropped to his knees beside the bed.
“Awww. I got my new toy all dirty. Clean it for me,” Jane said disparagingly to Nathan as she dangled the cum-covered plug over his face, causing a few drops to fall onto his face. “Open your mouth!” she demanded.
Nathan opened his mouth and even stuck out his tongue. “That’s a good boy,” Jane mocked as another drop of cum fell from the plug and landed directly on Nathan’s tongue. She slowly lowered the plug until it was right above his face. “Reach for it, Cucky.” Nathan extended his tongue as far as possible, but the plug was just out of reach. “Beg me for it. Beg me to let you taste my pussy. Beg me to let you clean my pussy off this toy.”
“Please, Mistress. Please let me taste your pussy!” Nathan pleaded.
“You love the taste of my pussy, don’t you bitch boy?” Jane asked tauntingly.
“Yes, Mistress!” Nathan exclaimed, excited at the prospect of licking his wife’s pussy. “I love the taste of your sweet pussy.”
Another drop of cum splashed onto Nathan’s chin as Jane lowered the plug. “Lick it, slave. Lick our cum off this toy.” Nathan began to thoroughly clean the plug with his tongue, going over the entire surface of it several times before Jane finally inserted it into his mouth.
“The only way you get to taste my pussy is when another man cums inside me – isn’t that right?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good. You’ve been a good boy tonight. I think you deserve a reward,” Jane said, continuing to ridicule him. “You would just love to crawl between my legs right now and clean another man’s cum from my pussy, wouldn’t you?” Nathan’s cock strained in his chastity cage and his mouth was salivating. He hadn’t gone down on his wife in over a month.
“More than anything, Mistress,” Nathan responded, feeling like his dick was going to explode inside its cage.
“Eating my pussy is your favorite, isn’t it? You would pay to eat my pussy even if you have to eat another man’s cum to do it, wouldn’t you?”
She was right. Eating her pussy was his favorite, and right now he would give up his entire investment account to clean another man’s cum out of her pussy. “Mistress, I would give anything to eat your pussy.”
“Too bad,” Jane said. “This pussy is reserved for real men. Real men don’t beg to eat another man’s cum. You’re never going to eat my pussy. You’ll have to settle for this. Lie down!” she snapped, pointing to the floor.
Nathan was crushed, but knew better than to protest. He lay down on his back while Jane stood up, carefully covering her cunt with her hand to ensure no cum leaked out. She stood over Nathan’s face and crouched down, her pussy only a few inches above his face.
“Get ready. Open up,” Jane said. Jane’s master looked on with amusement. Nathan opened his mouth to accept his reward. A deluge of thick, white cum seeped out of Jane’s cunt, into Nathan’s mouth and all over his face and neck. He struggled to get it all in his mouth and was unable swallow fast enough. He coughed as cum filled his nostrils.
“Thank you, Mistr…” his gratitude was cut short as Jane squeezed out a second wave of cum. Nathan didn’t miss a drop of this stream, as there was not nearly as much. As Jane continued to push out the cum, her pussy let out a long, audible queef, sprinkling droplets of cum all over Nathan’s face.
“God, you are so pathetic,” Jane laughed.
As Jane was about to stand up, her master approached, standing over both Jane and Nathan. “You’ve got some cleaning of your own to do,” He informed her, waving his half-erect, cum-covered cock in her face. Jane looked excited as she grasped her master’s dick in her hand while straddling over Nathan’s face. Jane eagerly began sucking his cock. “That’s it. Clean your cum off my cock, slut,” he instructed, grabbing the back of her head and forcing his cock down her throat. Jane choked with her master’s cock lodged in her throat, but tried to relax, determined not to relent.
He finally pulled his cock out, and Jane gasped for air, saliva and mucus dripping all over Nathan’s chest. The reprieve was short-lived, as he took a half step forward, shoving his balls in her face. “Don’t forget to clean these,” he said, jokingly. She eagerly and gently set about licking and sucking each of his balls as he rested his long, semi-hard shaft on her nose and forehead.
“Good job, slut,” he said, complimenting her, as he handed her the glass of white wine. He downed the rest of his scotch and made his way to the bathroom. As Jane recovered from effectively and unexpectedly having her face fucked, she heard a loud, steady stream of urine for over a minute, followed by the sound of the shower. “Slut, get in here and clean me!”
Jane stood up and looked down at Nathan, disgusted. “Okay, Cucky. You’re almost done for the night. But this room had better be spotless by the time we get out of the shower. And I don’t want to see or hear from you for the rest of the night, understood?”
With that, Jane scampered off to the bathroom to join her master in the shower. Nathan heard Jane giggling and the sounds of playful spanking as he tidied the room, stripped the bedding, and cleaned the fluids off the bedroom floor.
As he made his way to his single bed in the cold basement, his caged cock ached, and all he could think about for the rest of the night was how much his life had changed since the neighborhood bull moved in and made his wife his sex slave.