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[Sauur]

This story is going to be a bit different then my other ones. It does include some male/female domination. I hope you enjoy it! As always comments are welcome.



Hello there. My name is Ryan; my tale is an interesting one if you have the patience to read it. Writing helps me come to grips with everything that has gone on. The story of my life started when I was in my early twenties, just graduated from college and married my wife. She has long red hair, nice pert breasts, and stands around 5 foot 2. Her name is Penny. We met while both attending college and we quickly hit it off, after graduating she went into real estate and I went into business working my way up the corporate ladder. I’m a pretty average guy myself, five foot 10, black hair 190 pounds. After college we started making money to finance a wonderful upper middle class life style.

Not all of our friends were that lucky, though really it was there own fault. One couple we always hung out with was Trevor and Roxanne. While Penny and I had a work ethic, they did not. Trevor worked odd construction jobs but was never able to hold down a steady income. Roxanne was pretty much lazy and rarely worked long at anything, she was continually supported by her parents. I should go on and describe them as well as they become a very central part of the narrative. Trevor is a few inches taller then me but weighs around the same lacking the little bit of a gut I have. Roxanne is a large heavy set woman, around 5 foot 6, but weighs around 185 pounds. Now don’t get me wrong, she is still very attractive, and her bosom is a sight to see. She is Hispanic and has long black hair.

We all enjoyed hanging out; we drank, played all manner of board and card games, and went to the movies together. We had other friends who tagged along but the core of our little group was us four. The one annoying part was about money, they wanted to go to cheap dollar menu places and we wanted to go to sit down places. It was a bit of a source of stress, and both Penny and I agreed they should get up off their lazy asses and get a job. But other then that it was good times.

Penny is an amazingly giving person. I myself am very submissive and so is she! But since we both care for each other we have no problem taking turns playing the dominant role. When she was dominant I loved it when she made me kiss her feet, often times she would watch a movie and have me worship her feet the entire time. She enjoyed it when I would forcefully take her, making her swallow my seed during oral. Games like this kept our romance on cloud nine. Just a few years out of college we were able to afford a wonderful 4 bedroom 2 bath home. Once we saved up some more money we would start our family together. We had regular guests over and we were the envy of all our friends.

Oh yeah things were great. My wife being the wonderful giver she was actually hired a dominatrix for our three year anniversary! I was taken to her dungeon and flogged lightly (wasn’t into pain really) and then was made to worship those thigh high black boots! Wow, to top it all off they both took a seat and chatted for 15 minutes, my wife on my chest and the mistress on my face! I was then tied and made to watch my wife being dominated! I about creamed myself with no contact as my wife kissed her boots and knelt before her. I know this was big for her because she didn’t have any lesbian tendencies.

Another one of the favors she did me was get Roxanne and herself to stand on me! Trevor was working that weekend (for once) and so they watching TV. Penny had already gone over the plan with me, I was to make some sexist comments and then both of them would go at me. It worked beautifully. I came into the room and became a pest, “What two women and neither one of them are making my dinner?” Roxanne was a bit of a feminist so several of the comments were clearly frustrating her. Penny looked at Roxanne and said, “Lets get him,” laughing they both chased me down the hall and Penny tackled me down. Roxanne helped hold me down as Penny stood up and stepped on my chest.

I let out a groan and Roxanne laughed, “Yeah who rules who now Ryan?” Wanting to incense her more I said, “Men you dumb hoe!” She glared at me and said, “Big mistake boy,” She kicked the side of my head and then balancing with Penny also stepped onto my gut. Ouch that actually hurt, wasn’t too pleasant but the domination aspect was worth it. She stomped down hard and at that point I was begging for help, “Ok, ok women rule!” Penny and Roxanne laughed and got off, Roxanne said, “And don’t you forget it!” Giggling they left the room; I went to the bathroom and furiously masturbated shooting off almost immediately. Ah good times… but back to the story.

So fast forward a bit and both our careers are going great. We invited over Trevor and Roxanne on Friday for a movie and some drinking, we were going to announce that it was time for a baby! My wife wasn’t pregnant but we were going to start trying. So we invited Roxanne and Trevor over and told them of our plans, we hoped they should share in our joyful plans. Sadly that was not the case. They kind of looked at each other and said, “Oh ok, that’s good I guess.” Now granted Penny wasn’t pregnant yet but this was a big step in our life! Penny asked Roxanne, “Why aren’t you happy for us?” Roxanne responded, “Well it’s nice you can have a child but we can’t afford one and I want a child.” I said, “Well why don’t you get a job then you can afford to have a family.”

This apparently ticked them both off, they became very rude and before you know it we were shouting. We told them they needed to stop being lazy and they called us stuck up snobs. Finally I shouted, “Get the fuck out you lazy good for nothing nobody’s you both will never amount to nothing and I’m glad you can’t afford kids because you would be lousy parents!” That tore it and Trevor rushed me and punched me hard in the face. I fell to the ground floored in one blow. Penny was screaming at him, my nose and mouth were bleeding. Roxanne slapped Penny hard and then pushed her, she fell over me. They both stormed out of our house and drove off. At first we were furious at them thinking maybe we should call the police, but we calmed down.

Days past and while we were still bitter I thought more about the exchange. They did nothing to get ahead, they didn’t work steady jobs they just loafed around all day and wanted someone else to care for them. How conceited and arrogant could you be that society needed to take care of you while you contributed nothing. As I thought about this, it came into my head suddenly. What greater form of domination then to do nothing at all and force someone else to work for you? I could just see it, working 10-12 hour days coming home to some spoiled bitch like Roxanne who had lazed away the day. And to then be forced to serve her while she talked about all the fun things she did while I had to work.

That night I went home and talked to Penny, an idea had formed in my head. I came home and talked it over with her, here was the plan. We would invite Trevor and Roxanne over to live with us. We would explain our fetishes to them and tell them that they would work and serve them so they didn’t have to! We made enough money to support the four of us, I would serve Roxanne and Penny would serve Trevor. I told her this would be the chance to live out our fantasies full time! I thought I would have to convince Penny, but she was more then willing. She confessed she had often fantasized about being dominated by Trevor, being forced to suck his cock. We discussed what we were going to say and then I called Roxanne.

She answered her phone. “What do you want?” I answered, “Roxanne me and Penny just wanted to apologize for our behavior a few days ago. We want to make it up to you we’re going to cook dinner for you, so please come over.” Roxanne paused for a moment and then said, “Ok we will be there at 9:00; Trevor is pretty pissed, but not half as pissed as I am, so you better be sorry or you will be sorry.” I said, “Yeah ok, we deserve that, come on over and we’ll make amends and hopefully make it up to you.” I hung up the phone and smiled at my wife, “They are coming over, this could be the night that changes our lives forever.” Penny kissed me and then started preparing dinner.
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[toejam]

very good start to your story
hope there will be much more to this story

[Sauur]

PART II


They arrived at 9:15, late, but that was expected with them. I opened the door and said, “Come in please, make yourself at home.” They walked in without a greeting. “Can I get you anything to drink?” Trevor asked for a coke and Roxanne for a glass of ice water. I hastily handed it to them and asked, “Anything else I can get for you two?” They said no. Both of them still looked angry I grew a little worried and approached Penny and whispered, “Wow they are still upset, do you still want to apologize and go through with this now?” Penny smiled mischievously and said, “Yes what better time, maybe they will beat us.” She was getting into it all right! They were both seated on the couch so Penny and I approached them, Penny spoke first. “Trevor, Roxanne, we both apologize for acting like such stuck up snobs. We know money is tight for you guys, and we would like to suggest an arrangement that could help you guys out.” Roxanne said, “How so?”

Penny swallowed nervously and motioned for me to continue. “Well ah, we would like to invite you to live with us, and there is more.” Both looked surprise but motioned for me to continue. “Penny and I are both submissive, we want you guys to live with us and we would pay for everything, we would do all the house work, and we would serve you.” I could feel my face grew hot and continued, “I would serve you Roxanne, in any sexual need you would like, and Penny would serve you Trevor.” At this point as we discussed before we both knelt down, I at Roxanne’s feet, and Penny at Trevor’s. Penny said, “Please let us serve you, both of you would not have to work, and if you feel we mistreated you in the past you could punish us.”

Both looked shocked and Roxanne laughed, “Oh my God, you guys are fucked up.” Penny also turned red in the face now. Trevor just shook his head and said, “Damn let me get this straight, we live here and you serve us and I can make you gag on my cock?” Penny looked up and said, “Yes sir, any time you wish it.” Roxanne looked at the two of us, “Well I don’t want your husband’s dick anywhere near me, but I wouldn’t mind making you eat me Penny.” I don’t know who was shocked more me or Penny. Penny said, “Ah Roxanne, I will serve you but not like that, I am not into the girl/girl stuff.” Roxanne looked down at her and said, “So? You guys want to serve us and be good little submissive, basically slaves, slaves don’t get choices.” Trevor laughed at my concerned face, “Don’t worry bro I ain’t into any of that homo shit, but I will enjoy fucking you wife.” Roxanne looked down at Penny and said, “What’s it going to be? You wanted to be a slave so this is slavery.” Penny looked at me and up at the two of them. Her greatest fantasy was going to be fulfilled, but she also had to do something that didn’t appeal to her at all. After a minute of complex emotions rolling off her face she said, “All right I will serve you Roxanne, however you want me to.”

Roxanne smiled, “Oh shit this is going to be fun, I’ve wanted to fuck you both up for so long, always thinking you were better then us.” Trevor said, “Well first off I want Penny to take my cock all the way in her slut mouth.” Everything froze for a moment and then Penny said, “Yes Master.” As Trevor stood up Penny started to undo his Jeans. I watched in fascination as my wife was about to serve another man, in spite of this my cock got hard. Roxanne noticed this and kicked lightly at my balls. Ouch, it was a light kick but it ached. She said, “Hah your not going to get to enjoy this, strip, and every time you get a boner I’m going to whack your balls. Each time harder, got that bitch boy?” I gulped; I wasn’t a big fan of pain, especially when it comes to my little guys. I watched as Trevor’s pants were pulled down and his cock sprang to life, immediately to be rammed none too gently into my wife’s mouth. I saw it was bigger then mine and felt embarrassed at mine which twitched as I finished stripping. Roxanne ordered me to lay down with my legs spread in the air my genitals right below her feet. Her feet right now were covered in a pair of worn pink sneakers.

This wasn’t the most comfortable position. I watched Trevor ruthlessly gag my wife with his massive cock. Penny was barely fighting her gag reflex as Trevor thrust full force into the back of her throat. Trevor growled at her, “You like eating my cock you rich bitch? Choke on it, choke on it bitch!” I have to admit watching my wife being abused turned me on a lot, and in my predicament that was not a good thing. As my penis hardened again, Roxanne pressed down with her foot onto my sack. Hard. I grunted in pain which turned into a higher pitched cry as she put more and more weight down. Her face smiled down at me enjoying my suffering. My manhood shriveled from the pain and she lifted her foot. “Next time I’m going to stomp on it,” she threatened.

Meanwhile my wife, who certainly enjoyed being dominated, wasn’t really enjoying herself right now. Her arms were flailing as I could tell she wasn’t getting much oxygen with Trevor’s thick cock jammed entirely into her mouth and down her wind pipe. Trevor had his hands around my wife’s head ramming it up with each thrust. Luckily for her, Trevor soon exploded into her mouth, he cried out in passion and kept his grip tight on my wife’s head. “Swallow it whore.” Penny did so and when Trevor was satisfied he released her and she fell to the ground and gasped for air. A sudden clarity rushed me, my wife had just given oral sex to another man. Shame filled me, a man wasn’t supposed to all that to happen. It wasn’t right. I had to stop this, this was wrong, this could not go on. But wait, my dick was getting hard again, and that meant….

OW! I actually said a lot more then just “ow” but you get the idea. Roxanne had stood up and smashed her foot right onto my testicles. I rolled on the ground with tears in my eyes, my stomach twisted in knots and I thought I was going to hurl. Eventually the pain subsided, Trevor and Roxanne were still laughing at me. Penny had finished catching her breath and was on her knees waiting her next command from Trevor. Finally they stopped laughing, Roxanne said, “All right you had your fun boyfriend, but now I want that slut to go down on me.” Penny looked worried, but I was looking forward to this. Yeah I’m a bad person, sorry. I know she would hate it but seriously wouldn’t you guys find it hot having your girl going down on another girl? Anyway my plans were dashed yet again.

Roxanne turned to me, “As for you, you need to go to my Mom’s and get my shit, I’ll call ahead she’ll be expecting you.” My jaw must have dropped because Roxanne laughed again at the expression on my face. “What you thought I was going to let you watch this? Hah what part of I hate you don’t you get?” This was very frustrating, I wasn’t getting anything out of this! I responded, “Mistress, I know you dislike me, but I could serve you well. I could worship your pussy, I could pay homage to your feet, I could be used as your footstool or chair, I…” She cut me off. “You’re an idiot, that’s all crap you would like, don’t get me wrong I may do that, but not until your little dingy dick is under control so I can make sure you don’t get any pleasure from it.” Hmm now what did she mean about that? I would learn later, and I would hate it, but at this point I was kind of clueless. I started to speak again and she raised her voice, “Shut up and get lost, get my crap while we have fun with your wife.” I nodded my head grabbed my keys and left.

[toejam]

this looks like it will be a good story but know one els seams interested in it maybe because of thanksgiving holiday please continue

[faceseat4jeans]

Hey, great story concept, Sauur, Thanx! I love the way u write, very realistic, and the idea of serving conceited friend couple is great!
Would love 2 see Trevor degrade poor hubby, say ordering him to lick Trevor's shoes clean while wifey is being gagged by Trevor's massive meat, or having hubby serve as a human serving tray for drinks and ashtray while wifey sucks off Trevor, or hubby ordered to eat out Trevor's ass while he gets a blowjob from wife, Trevor could fart in his face as he comes down wife's throat!
I love psychological more than physical domination, and love same sex forced degrading servitude, but your imagination is great, just offering suggestions.
Keep writing please!!!:bananajum

[Sauur]

Thanks for the suggestions!

Unfortunatly I'm just really not into male/male domination. There will be the humilation/cuckhold domination aspect but not ass munching.

This next part goes a little bit on a tangent, and could be a bit gross for some.

PART III

As I drove to Roxanne’s house I couldn’t help wonder what was going on. I reflected on what happened and realized this was the real deal. We were going to be slaves, and they would milk every drop of it. Worse, Roxanne really didn’t like me, she was going to make me suffer, I started to think this was a bad idea. But each time I thought about how bad it would be I kept getting harder! Even with my aching balls I craved and fantasized about the abuse and humiliation Penny and I would have to go through. I decided we would continue and go through with this. This was the chance to live out our fantasies, most people never get to do that, but we were. I felt great as I finished the drive and arrived at the house. I went up to the door and knocked. After a moment Roxanne’s mom answered. Holy shit, she had been hit with the ugly stick!

She must have been in her late forties but gray had already tinged her dirty black hair. She was around Roxanne’s height but weighed almost a hundred pounds more. Yes that would put her at around 280. Her breast sagged horribly in the shirt she was wearing, and her face was ugly. When she opened her mouth to say, “Come in,” I could see her yellowed teeth. I sure hoped Roxanne didn’t age this poorly; I shuddered as I went inside. She was wearing some loose sweat pants, her feet were bare. I saw her yellowed toe nails as she led me to her daughters room. She said, “My name is Rita, you are here to pick up Roxxie’s stuff?” I nodded my head, “Yes ma’am.” She looked at me up and down and said, “Ok you pick up her stuff, but you also clean up, yes?” Ok she wanted me to clean her room, makes sense if she is moving out, “Ok I’ll clean her room.” She laughed; it sounded like a donkey braying. “No, you clean anything I tell you to. Roxxie say you clean house.”

What the hell did that bitch tell her mom? Angry but not sure what to do, if I refused what would Roxanne do? I said, “Ok I’ll clean up show me what to do.” It was about 10:00 and I was hungry, I hoped it wouldn’t be much to do, luckily it was Friday and I didn’t have to go to work tomorrow. Like much of the night I was frustrated again. She wanted me to clean her entire house, and it was dirty, not completely filthy but not something I would want to live in. I vacuumed, took out the trash, hand washed her dishes, and scrubbed her floors. All the time I was wishing I was at home seeing my wife getting dominated, or kissing Roxanne’s feet, or maybe even her ass… Just the thought of her turned me on. I must have been at it for almost three hours, I was plum exhausted. I also managed to get all of Roxanne’s things packed, Rita then approached me. “You talk with Roxxie now, she has you do something more.” I took the phone and Roxanne was on the other end, “Dinner was great, too bad you’re not getting any.”

My stomach growled, my wife had cooked a good meal. “Anyway, mom told me how good you cleaned up. So I’m going to give you a little present.” My heart raced. “You remember how you wanted to go down on me?”

“Yes.”

“You remember how you wanted to kiss my feet.”

“Yes!”

“You want to lick them, to clean them with your tongue, you want that don’t you, you dirty freak?”

“YES!” I almost shouted the last word, my penis was fully hard.

“Then… you start with my mom.” My jaw dropped. What? “What?” I could hear her laughing through the phone. “Yup that’s right little boy, your into that aren’t you? Well you are going to get some practice.” No, no no no. This wasn’t happening. I looked over at Rita she grinned showing me her yellowed teeth. “No Roxanne I can’t.” Roxanne laughed again, “Boy your going to be my mom’s bitch and if she’s not satisfied with you, you will never touch any part of me, go it?” What could I do? I resigned myself and said, “Yes I got it.” Roxanne replied, “Hmm I heard you call me Mistress earlier, where are you manners slave?” She was really rubbing it in. “Yes Mistress I will do as you say.” She laughed one more time then hung up. I looked over to Rita who waddled over to me. She stood right in front of me and grabbed my ear and pulled my head down slightly. “You like kinky stuff huh boy?” Her breath was foul, I struggled to keep my face steady and not show my disgust, “Yes ma’am.”


She slapped my cheek lightly. “You are very sick in the head, but this will be fun.” She sat down on the couch and put on a show. “You start with kissing my feet, show respect to me.” I swallowed thickly railing in my mind against the unfairness of life, I should be doing this to Roxanne not this hag. I went to my knees and took a look at my task. I could see a bunion on her right foot and several chipped nails. All her toe nails had yellow edges to them, and the skin looked irritated. Her ankles were swollen and fat, this was truly a disgusting set of feet. I kissed the tops of her toes very lightly, not wanting to touch too much of her ugly feet. She tolerated this for a while but then said over the TV, “Kiss it like you mean it; use your whole mouth.”

My disgust grew as I kissed more passionately; I kissed down her soles and on her heel, and then did the same on the other foot. I took her big toe, which had the most yellowed nail on it, into my mouth and sucked on it. Completely putrid. My disgust must have been plain on my face, Rita said, “Hah hah, not like my feet? I want you to suck more on my toes. And you also need to lick my feet, a lot not a little! You are done when my show is over.” My god this was horrible, I would be sucking, kissing, and worshipping the feet of the last women on earth I would like to do this to. They smelled and looked of unwashed rot, I thought I was going to gag.

I worshipped her feet with as much vigor as I could force myself to do. I licked in between her toes, sucked on them, and kissed all over. I tried to imagine that they were Roxanne’s but I couldn’t drive Rita’s ugly smelly feet from my mind. Each minute that went by I cursed Roxanne for being so wicked. I thought her show would never end, but it eventually did. She yawned, “That was nice, but now I want something more.” I dreaded what was about to come. “Roxxie said, you would put your face here,” she pointed at her crotch, “and make me happy.” I swallowed heavily, “Yes ma’am I will do my best.” She smiled, I saw her yellowed teeth again and held back a shudder, “Since my man left me no one has done this, Roxxie say you do this as long as I want you.” I nodded my head, damn this was going to be bad.

[faceseat4jeans]

best wishes, Sauur, too gross 4 me! :eek:

[Sauur]

best wishes, Sauur, too gross 4 me!

Sorry to hear that. :crying2:

I'd skip this next part but I'll have Part V be with Roxanne and Trevor not with miss ugly.

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PART IV

“Come.” She led me to her bedroom, and undressed herself. Naked she looked worse then clothed. Her tits hanged even worse, her fat thighs almost completely covered her womanhood. Though her mass of hair was easily viewable. She climbed into her bed and spread her legs, a thicket of dark hair awaited. I also climbed into bed and before my head was even in there I could smell the stench coming from her. Did this woman not bathe? I pressed on and put my face into her hairy sex, fuck this I can’t do it, this was even worse up close. “No I’m sorry I can’t.”

“What? Roxxie say you make me happy,” she said indicating I was to get back down there. I looked at her, “Damn it woman, can’t you at least take a bath first, you stink.” Rita did not take this well, she started cursing at me in Spanish. She waddled out of the room and dialed on her phone. She had called Roxanne and she was speaking a mile a minute in Spanish with her daughter. After a minute of awkwardness just standing there she handed the phone to me curtly. Immediately Roxanne was on the phone yelling at me. “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU BITCH?” I winced and held the phone away from my ear. “YOU TOLD MY MOM SHE STINKS?” I tried to get a word in edgewise but couldn’t but she just rolled right over my protests.

“You little fucker, you insult my mom, I wanted to do something nice for her and you fucking ruined it. You don’t want to serve your just a selfish snob trying to buy me for your sick fantasies.” I could tell she was very upset to say the least. “You listen to me, this little arrangement here is going to end now if you don’t go down on her you understand me you little bastard?” Son of a bitch was I frustrated, this was so damn hard. Why isn’t this going as I planned, I would have loved to do all this for Roxanne not her ugly mom. My desires got the best of me, after all it was just this once right?

“Ok,” I said to her, “I’ll do it.”

“Good, and since you pissed her off, she isn’t going to be nice anymore, you are going to let her tie you up, and she will do whatever the hell she wants to you, got it bitch?” Oh man what was I getting into… “Ok, ok, I’m sorry its just, look I’m sorry Mistress, I’ll be good.”

“You better.”

*Click*

Rita rounded on me. She slapped me hard in the face. “You insult me in my home. That is not right, I make you pay.” She told me to get some rope and tape from the garage, I went there and returned. Rita told me to strip and then started to tie me. My arms were tied tightly and none too gently to my sides. She ensured my bondage my wrapping duct tape around them too. She then said, “You have dirty mouth, I clean it for you.” Rita pulled me into the bathroom. I was wondering what the hell she was talking about. She pulled me to the sink and grabbed a bar of soap and shoved it into my mouth. I sputtered in protest but she held it firmly and ran it all over the inside of my mouth.

As you can imagine this was very embarrassing and humiliating. My own mother never did this to me! And frankly soap does taste disgusting. She kept cursing me in her own language as she worked it over, after a few minutes she took out the soap and I coughed/spit the rest out in the sink. “Now the mouth is clean you can make me happy.” Pushing me back into the bedroom she helped me into her bed. She resumed the same position with her legs spread open while she lay down.

Again I moved my face to her vaginal region. Again the stench nearly overwhelmed me. Seeing me hesitate she grabbed my head and pulled me in. Her legs came up a little and she wrapped her two mounds of fat around my face and head. “You kinky boy you make me happy now!” My head was thrust into the underworld of her sex, her thick hair made my face itch, and the smell, oh god I can’t even describe it. I started to thrust my tongue into her, hoping this wouldn’t take long. Not happy with my feeble ministrations she pulled harder and suddenly it was very hard to breath. I panicked, trying to get my head out, but her legs and hands held me there. My legs hung off the bed so I couldn’t use them to help lift, I was trapped in her smelly smothering embrace.

After a few seconds of futile struggling I quickly rammed my tongue into her, I needed to make her happy before the little bit of oxygen ran out of my lungs! “Ahh, better,” she sighed in pleasure. She released her grip and lay back. I continued my degrading task and soon she was moaning, evidently enjoying herself. I did my best to please her despite the circumstances, I like to thing I’m pretty good at going down on a woman, though I haven’t had many partners, just my wife and a couple of girlfriends.

Soon however she started to enjoy it too much. She once again grabbed my head and pulled me deeper, I could still breathe but it was harder. Her moans became louder and the bed creaked as she writhed in pleasure. Soon her climax was on her and her legs went up and tightened around my head. She squeezed hard as her sticky juices dripped out onto my face, my air cut off completely by her fleshy mass. My lungs were burning and I needed air I struggled and bucked but it was no use, my life was in her hands. Seconds later she released me and lay back exhausted. I looked up at her and could see her panting sweaty body, hopefully she would be too worn out for more and I could go.

After a few minutes as we both caught our breath she said, “You make me happy, but I have no forgotten the disrespect. You think I smell, well you will smell like me soon. She laughed and then flipped me over so I was face up. Oh no… She laughed at the look of horror on my face. Rita’s massive ass swung over and plopped down on my face. She rubbed her but all across my face, I could get air, but it was raunchy disgusting air that her sweaty body was polluting. “You think I smell now?” I could do nothing but groan and even that muffled under 280 pounds of flesh.

She continued her facial assault with her ass and this warmed her up again. She commanded me again, “Make me happy!” I stuck my tongue and started to lick, and kiss her pussy. She repositioned herself and settled her weight on my face. I thought my skull was going to collapse from the intense pressure. My jaw ached as her weight pushed down on it as I tried to pleasure her. She started to bounce. Agony, at this point the smell and her nasty body were not the worst parts, it was the horrible pressure and the lack of oxygen. I fought for every breath of putrid air as she bounced on my helpless face.

As she started to climax she ground down with her body, her fat covering my nose even those my tongue was right on her clit. She screamed in pleasure as I screamed in pain and agony. Foolish of me really, as that meant even less air. She relaxed and settled down on my chest, I breathed in sweet oxygen, never more thankful for air then I was then. Her ugly face stared down at mine. I was covered in her womanly juices, it stuck to my face and its stench just added to the nasty smells in the air. Rita said, “You now get big smell.” With that she grabbed the duct tape and taped my mouth shut securely.

She then spread her gigantic cheeks apart and showed me her puckered hole. Oh no I thought. She carefully placed that hole on my nose and dropped her weight on me. My nose went up her rear end and became lodged painfully up in her nether regions. I took my first sniff of air, a tiny trickle of air, but full of the stench of sweaty fat ass. I jerked in my bonds, I couldn’t take this, she had to let me out. “Smell good kinky boy?” she taunted. I needed air and I needed it now. I tried to twist my head but it was up her ass good, and almost 300 pounds don’t move unless it wants to. I screamed again in my gag. This is what hell is like, hot, painful, full of terror and pain. After half a minute she carefully raised her massive ass an inch or two and I sucked in air through my nostrils. Of course this air was pure ass air.

I tried to twist my head as she descended again, I succeeded and my head was pinned on its side to the bed. “No you smell me more!” She grabbed behind her to my head and forced it straight and moved her ass hole over my nose. My poor nose once again sucked into hell. This occurred not twice, or three times. I remember to this day how many times she did this, it wasn’t a few times, it wasn’t dozen. 23 times she made my nose go up her ass hole. 23 times I felt like I was on the brink of passing out. Twenty-three times!

Even though struggling had been futile, I still tried. After the 23rd time, that was it. I could barely move, my lungs had only had brief respites of shitty, smelly, air. A new punishment lay in wait for me. By this time her entire body dripped with sweat, it had even run into my eyes as she sat on my nose. Rita said, “You learn your lesson kinky boy?” She ripped off the tape from my mouth. I rasped out a, “Yes ma’am I will never insult you again.” She was satisfied with that. “Ok but you have to do one more thing. Since you say I dirty, then you have to clean the most dirty part of my body.”

Yup, she wanted me to clean her ass. There was no point in arguing so I said, “Yes ma’am” Let me remind the reader again that this was a massively overweight, ugly, smelly, old hag whose ass I was cleaning. It wasn’t some hot young woman with a nice firm ass, or even an attractive mature Dom who kept her appearances up. This was a body that had just had sex and had worked up a massive sweat. So with great distaste I pushed my tongue through the mounds of fat and found her bud. I licked it up and down, stuck it in as far as I could and obeyed her instructions. It tasted foul, even worse then her cunt.
When I was done she untied me and said, “You come back soon OK?” I sure as hell hoped I would never have to come back but again I said, “Yes ma’am.” She just shook her head and muttered to herself, “Sick freaky kinky boy.” I got dressed gathered all of Roxanne’s things and got into my car. After I drove a minute or two I screamed and slammed the wheel with my fist. That was the worst fucking night of my life. I went into the first store I could find and bought a tooth brush and tooth paste. I went directly into their restroom and brushed my teeth longer and harder then ever before. I washed my face and scrubbed my tongue. I couldn’t get the stench out of my nose. Her nasty body’s odor clung to me like flies on a cow pie. Shaking I left the store and started to drive back home. It was 3:00 in the morning!

***

[dolphin20pl1]

Nice story, can't wait for part V.

[LondonBob]

Yeah. I'm liking this. Great story.

[Sauur]

Glad to hear you guys like it!

PART V


I wondered if they were still up, well I would find out soon. I pulled up into the drive way and saw all the lights but the porch light were off. There was a note on the door.

Hey loser. We fucked your wife and headed to *our bed* your wife’s crashing on *our couch* and you are going to sleep on *our* back porch.
-Roxanne and Trevor

Damn it they wanted me to sleep on the back porch? There were a couple of two story houses outside, they could maybe see me as I sleep outside, how would I explain that? Luckily it was only early autumn, but still it would be under 70 and I had no pillow of blanket. Sighing I took the back gate around and gathered some leaves to make a very thin pillow and curled up around myself trying to get to sleep. I felt used and degraded from my torment. I felt left out and excluded from not being here while Roxanne dominated my wife. I felt lonely and sad, because for the first time in years I was not with my wife. Despite the emotional mess I was in, and despite the physical discomfort I managed to get into a fitful sleep.

My dreams were not cool. In fact they were very warm; I was trapped again completely at the mercy of a giant hag. In my dream Rita was a gigantic fat witch; my nightmare even added the hairy mole on her chin. I was being sat on stuffed under her ass, I couldn’t breath but I couldn’t pass out, it was just one long endless lung burning period of excruciating pain. Then the witch with her hairy mole and decrepit obese body cast a spell on him. Suddenly he was shrinking until he was but inches tall. The witch stuffed him into her anus, the close up view he had before magnified by a factor of a 100. As he was stuffed through the hole gravity changed and he was falling, falling, falling…

I awoke with a jolt. I was dripping wet and Roxanne was standing before me with my bath robe on. Well I guess it was hers now. I shivered very cold; she had decided to wake me up with a bucket of cold water. Nice. Reeeeal nice. “Had a good time at my mom’s?” I shivered again and simply said, “No.” Roxanne laughed her breasts peeking out of the top of her robe. “Go get my stuff from your car and we’ll get you some breakfast.” Damn but she was hot, her bare feet peaked just a bit from the hem of her robe and I so badly wanted to crawl and kiss them.

Still shivering in my wet clothes I went through the house and unpacked her things. I brought them in and asked where she wanted them. “In my room of course”, she responded. I gave her a blank look. “The Master bedroom, idiot.” I nodded once and said, “Yes Mistress.” I should have known they would take that, I wonder where I was going to sleep. I could smell cooking in the kitchen. My wife Penny was working on some eggs and bacon. I smiled at her and asked, “How did it go last night?” She looked up at me and then returned to her work. Roxanne said, “Her speaking privileges have been revoked, but to answer your question it went fabulous.”

She continued, “For an amateur she sure is a grade “A” carpet muncher.” I grew hard despite the cold as Roxanne continued. “She didn’t like it when I sat on her face, after she complained we took away her speaking rights, she’ll get them back if she’s a good girl.”

Oh my God I thought I was going to explode in my pants right now. Her casual dominance of my wife was amazing. She spoke as if she wasn’t right there making breakfast for her! Roxanne laughed at my obvious enjoyment. “The best part I think was when I sat down on her face and made her lick my ass while I sucked on my man’s cock. Shit just thinking about it is turning me on again.” This was my chance, she wanted pleasure and I wanted to give to her.

“Mistress, Penny is cooking right now, but I could serve you.” Roxanne looked at me, “Tempting, but like I said not until we’ve got that little thing under control,” she said pointing at my raging hard-on. I still didn’t know what she meant, at the time all I could of think about was my disappointment. I went on and placed Roxanne’s things where she wanted me to. After that breakfast was ready.

Trevor and Roxanne had scrambled eggs, pancakes, bacon, and fresh orange juice. If you recall I didn’t have any dinner last night, I was famished. Roxanne said, “You can watch us eat from your knees and when we are finished you can have what is left over.” I grew hungrier and hungrier as I watched them eat up. I was so thankful when they finished and had left eggs and pancakes for us. To my horror Trevor cleared the table and dumped it all in the trash.

Roxanne laughed, “Oops guess there are no leftovers; Penny go make some cold oatmeal for the two of you. Penny had cooked me a hot breakfast almost every day we have been married, and now I get oatmeal. Penny set the bowls on the table and Roxanne shook her head, “Silly slave girl, on the floor, and put the spoons away, you are going to chow down like the dogs you are.” And that’s just what we did. Penny I saw did so carefully; I guess she got to eat yesterday. I on the other hand almost literally dove in. Trevor and Roxanne were snapping pictures with their camera phones and laughing until tears came to their eyes.

After breakfast it was time to do chores. Roxanne had me move all of clothes into the spare bedroom and then hang up their clothes. While I did that my wife was giving Trevor a massage. Roxanne oversaw my work, making sure her stuff went right where she wanted it to. She remarked, “Wow all this space, I’m going to have to go shopping soon and get more stuff with my new ATM… you!” I bobbed my head, “Yes Mistress.”
Roxanne thought for a moment, “Yeah you’ll go with me to pay, but I want to be added to your credit card, call your bank on Monday and get it done.”

“Yes Mistress.”

I worked for the next several hours moving things around in the house until they were set to Trevor and Roxanne’s specifications. After the massage Penny had completed the dishes. This was quite a change from our normal weekend, normally we would relax and watch TV or just sleep in. And then we would go out to a nice upscale restaurant for dinner and maybe a movie. Depending on our mood we may even hit a dance hall. I valued my weekends, I worked hard during the week and this was my time to enjoy the fruits of my labor. And now these lazy louts were making us work hard while they did nothing but enjoy it! As I contemplated the unfairness of it all, my dick swelled to full size.

After that Roxanne and Trevor went shopping. Penny still not allowed to speak was left to do some more work. Mow the grass, mop the floors, and then to lay out her jewelry collection on the kitchen table. Roxanne would then decide what she wanted. I really wanted to speak with Penny to see how she was doing, but that wasn’t allowed. I took the keys and headed to the driver seat. Trevor said, “Hey, hand me the keys I’d like to test drive my new car.” That was my car! Controlling myself and not cursing I handed the keys to him.

I sat in the back and Roxanne sat in the passenger seat. The plan was for Trevor to drop us off at the clothing store while he checked out the computers and TV’s. As we were let out Roxanne said, “All right Ryan, you are to walk two steps behind me and carry everything, don’t speak unless spoken to.” Being the red-blooded American man that I was, I hated shopping, especially for clothes. And it was a long ordeal; she tried on jeans, dresses, blouses, bras, belts, and even scarves! The only thing she didn’t try on was shoes, ARGH, I would have loved to help her in and out of her shoes kneeling there…. I think she knew I was disappointed when we skipped the shoe section. She turned back and smiled as we walked past.

All told she bought almost a dozen outfits. No shopping cart for us, I was just carrying them. I saw other people snicker at me as I must have looked like a partially wrapped clothes mummy. They were draped over both arms and on my shoulders. We made it to the check out line. The cashier a short blonde looked at all the clothes and said, “Wow that’s a lot!” Roxanne nodded, “Yup, it sure was exhausting trying all of these on though, we must have been in the store for hours.” The cashier looked at me wistfully, must be nice to have a boyfriend like that.

Roxanne laughed, “He’s not my boyfriend he’s my slave!” She didn’t say it quietly either. I can’t believe she said it. In the immediate area silence suddenly descended on the store. My face turned beet red, I could feel the heat coming off of it. After a moment the cashier giggled, “If I had one of those…” We finished checking out. Some of the outfits were expensive. The bill topped over $3,000.00.

After paying we drove over and picked up Trevor, he had seen some things he liked but he was just looking around for now. Trevor and Roxanne had not decided yet if they wanted to replace our entertainment center or not. I had a big screen TV so I really didn’t see the need, but then it wasn’t my choice anymore. Trevor had told me to get in the back and out of his driver seat; that still riled me up a bit when he said that. HE didn’t work for the car. HE didn’t work 55+ hour weeks to afford the car. HE didn’t deserve it.

We stopped to eat at a sandwich joint, I ordered two for myself. Breakfast had not filled me up and it was in the afternoon already. Glad to get something to eat I felt better then I had all day. Trevor said, “Damn dude your going to eat us out of house and home.” Hah hah. Very funny I thought sarcastically. Roxanne did find it funny and had a good laugh from it. Trevor said, “Well I guess I’ll tell David that he doesn’t need to call me for added help on his construction gigs.” Roxanne nodded, “Yup no more having to work for either of us, work just plain sucks.” Roxanne looked at me and said with mock sympathy, “Aw but you still go to work.” Trevor laughed, “Sucker.”

They certainly loved to rub it in didn’t they? We headed back home; the grass was freshly cut when we got back. When we entered my wife’s jewelry collection was on the table, I was told to put up the clothes and then come into the kitchen. Trevor turned on the TV and lay on my recliner. “Fetch me a beer.” Penny bobbed her head and quickly grabbed Trevor a beer. Roxanne was looking at my wife’s extensive jewelry collection. While we were dating and during our marriage I had bought my wife a lot of nice things, she was the love of my life and we had money, so why not?

Necklaces, pendants, earrings, toe rings, bracelets, anklets, rings, and charms all lay on the table. Roxanne looked at my wife and grabbed her chin with her hands. “Is this ALL your jewelry?” Penny nodded her head, she still couldn’t speak. Roxanne looked down at her, “No its not, take off your ring.” Penny was shocked and she hesitated and then did so and placed her wedding ring on the table. “That’s a good girl.”
She walked around the table and said, “Now let’s see what I want to keep and what do I want to get rid of.”

She started sorting my wife’s things in piles. All the rings went in one, my wife’s hands were significantly smaller then Roxanne’s. Not something she would use so she put them aside. She looked more closely at the more expensive items, she really loved a diamond pendant I have given my wife for our 1st anniversary, so she told Penny, “Help me put on my new necklace.” That was a symbol of my love for my wife! She had no right to just take it! But she did, because we gave it to her.

Penny placed the necklace around her neck and the diamond hung nicely right above her impressive cleavage. Roxanne also picked out several earrings and quality bracelets. She put those all to one side and then took my wife’s wedding ring from the pile of rings and said, “Well this won’t fit me, but the diamond is nice. I think it would be fitting for Trevor to use it when he asks me to marry him.” Oh no, hold on just a darn minute. That was my wife’s ring; that was a symbol of our vows to each other.

I spoke up, “Hey no, this isn’t right, for goodness sake’s that’s her wedding ring!” Roxanne looked at me and simply said, “So?” I gaped at her, “So? You can’t just take that!” Roxanne looked at me again, “Why not? Are you going to stop me slave boy?” I really wanted to, this just wasn’t right. But…

I couldn’t. The dominant way she stared at me and talked about defiling our wedding ring like it was nothing. The sheer audacity and arrogance of thinking she could just take that symbol of love me and my wife shared and just take it and use it as her own was mind blowing. And oh so hot. I felt myself getting excited and just dropped to my knees and said, “Forgive me Mistress Roxanne, take it, whatever we have it is yours.”

“Damn right and don’t fucking forget it.”

As she looked around at the rest she said, “The rest of this stuff I’ll sell.” She just kept pushing! Penny looked like she was about to cry, she loved her things. Sometimes at night before bed I would see her going over the various things I had given her and she would try them on or just hold them smiling. It was breaking her heart losing them. Roxanne laughed at Penny, “Aw rich bitch sad she’s losing her things?” She went on, “Well you can come with me to the pawn shop when we sell your crap.” Her cruelty knew no bounds, why had she even hung out with us if she disliked us so much?

Roxanne has me put the jewelry she was keeping away and the rest was put into a bag. “All right Trevor, you go with Penny tomorrow to ring place and get the stone fitted, now that we have all the money we need I want to get married,” Roxanne told her boyfriend. Trevor said, “Sure thing babe.” He paused for a second, “That means I need a bachelor party, and hell we have a pretty little stripper and fuck toy already.” Roxanne laughed, “Ryan what do you think about your wife being gang banged?” It was a rhetorical question, but to be honest I wasn’t sure. Part of me wanted to see that, the other part of me cringed at the idea.

“Anyway we are now going to go over what you guys are going to be doing with your lives now,” Roxanne said. “Trevor and I are certainly not going to be doing any work; we are too awesome for that. So let’s see how we should divide the chores up…”

[SafetyPin]

Great story!
I love the humiliating messy ones.

Please note: some spelling corrections would improve this story.
For example: don't confuse "then" (time progression) with "than" (comparison).
Change "...never more thankful for air then I was then." to "...never more thankful for air than I was then."

[punter88au]

Brilliant story. The humiliation is gut-wrenching, which is what makes it so good.
I can hardly wait until Mistress Roxanne places Ryan in chastity. How often will She let him cum, if ever?
Keep up the good work Sauur.

[reflux]

great story, i'm interesting point view of Penny and whot Roxanne do to her :)

[Sauur]

Thanks for the comments!

PART VI

Mistress Roxanne let us sit at the table. She said, “All right Penny, you have permission to speak, but no more whining, got it ya spoiled bitch?” I thought to myself that really isn’t fair. I mean Penny works just as hard as I do. She constantly does research on homes and meets with clients, and does a ton of foot work. She’s earned what she has. My wife is by no means spoiled! If anything Roxanne is the one who is spoiled, her parents basically fulfilled every need she had, and now we were going to do it!

Penny replied, “Yes Mistress Roxanne and please accept my humblest apologies for last nights insolence. You are my Mistress just as Trevor is my Master and I must obey both of you.” Roxanne clapped her hands and said in her best sarcastic mocking voice, “Good girl! Oh you are so smart!” Penny blushed as Roxanne mocked her.

Roxanne said, “All right to business, Penny your hours vary so your schedule is going to be a little more flexible, but except for working late Ryan here pretty much works the same hours each day.” That was true; I worked as a manager at the call center I worked at. Typically I work a 10 hour day, from 8:30 AM to 7:00 PM. With higher pay and more responsibilities I have longer hours. I get home about 7:30 typically to a nice hot meal unless Penny had to meet with a client. Roxanne said, “As I see it you have about 4 and ½ hours a day that I want you to fill up making Trevor and my life better.”

“So I’ve been working on a little schedule, for you.” I waited patiently for her to continue and tell me what my free time was going to be used for. “On Monday’s you’ll do the laundry throughout the evening, as the washer and dryers are running you will also do any ironing that you need for your work week.” She continued, “During that time you’ll also do the dishes that were used by your owners during the day. I have a thing about dirty dishes; I don’t like them to pile up.” She paused for a moment, “In fact you’ll do that every day.”

Roxanne continued her list of chores, “You will of course wait on Trevor and me hand and foot.” I responded, “Of course Mistress.” She smiled, “On to Tuesday, on this day you will do the grocery shopping for the week. When you return you will put them away and then mop the floors, vacuum the house, and clean the bathrooms. Again also waiting on us hand and foot.”

On to Wednesday. She told me that on this day I would wash their cars (theirs not mine of course), dust, and be a chauffer for us. On Thursday it was do more laundry that was used during the week and mow the grass. Friday was going to be different.

“You see little slave boy, my mom isn’t really in condition to do house work, so…” I could see where this was going. “You’ll be going straight to her house on Friday’s and cleaning up, she may also need you to get groceries.” Roxanne smiled a wicked sadistic smile, “And…” dramatic pause, “You’ll spend the night there, serving her in every way she can imagine.” Son of a bitch yesterday was so horrible. Of all the things that were going on that I didn’t particular like, this was the absolute worst. My stomach did a summersault as I contemplated going back and servicing that nasty hag.

Roxanne laughed, “Now don’t pout, consider this practice.” That got my heart racing. I longed to have a night like yesterday with Roxanne. “When Mistress, when I can serve you?” Roxanne looked at me and considered, “In two weeks, yes in two weeks you’ll get to serve me with that little mouth of yours in more ways then you can imagine.”

Roxanne continued, “So after she’s done with you, you’ll come home on Saturday. Those will be different each day.” She looked at Trevor and said, “Hey boyfriend, next Saturday lets host a party here!” Trevor responded, “Hell yeah, we can show off these losers, I know a bunch of my buddies would love to fuck Penny in the ass.” I hesitated for a moment; this would be another big step. Now all of our friends and acquaintances would know what we were doing. Penny and I exchanged looks and a lot passed through their. I could tell Penny was excited about getting gang banged, but also scared. I know we weren’t going to stop living our fantasy yet!

“So that being said, lets redecorate this dump; we can start by getting rid of all these ugly pictures of you two.” Roxanne sure was getting off on her new found power over us. We spent the rest of the day piling all of our portraits, pictures, and photo albums. I hoped some of our family still had wedding pictures because all of them were now in a pile on the floor. Roxanne looked at it and said, “What trash, Penny fetch my boots.” Penny got her boots; they were black and went almost to the knee. They had a 3 inch heel on the end of them. Roxanne sat down and ordered Penny to put them on her feet.

“Kiss my boots bitch, the boots that are about to stomp on your memories.” I watched with growing desire as my wife was forced to kiss Roxanne’s boots. Knowing that she got no pleasure out of it just made it all the sexier. Roxanne enjoyed Penny’s humiliation but she was eager to get to the destruction. Roxanne kicked the pile with her boot, she then jumped and landed on picture frame, cracking the glass and crumpling the picture underneath. She stomped down on a photo album, she dragged her heel across a wedding photo, she kicked a frame across the room, and she was amazing. Her amazing breasts heaved as she destroyed our precious pictures. As she destroyed them she taunted us.

“Fuck yeah, take that Honey Moon to Hawaii, take that wedding picture, take that trip to the beach, take it! You’re never going on a vacation again you rich fuckers, and now you won’t even have the pictures.” Roxanne laughed as she jumped again cracking open the spine of one of our photo albums. I saw a picture of Penny’s grandma who had passed away a year ago ripped up as Roxanne’s heel cut it. I saw another picture of my graduation day stomped on until it was unrecognizable.

When Roxanne was done she had worked up sweat, and she was hot as hell. “Oh fuck I loved stomping on your past, fuck fuck fuck!” She snapped at Penny and said, “Take off my boots FAST!” Penny rushed over taking off her boots quickly while Roxanne took off her shirt and undid her pants. “Trevor I need your cock on me baby!” Roxanne was turned on more then I had ever seen her before. And this was my first chance to see her amazing body too!

As Trevor rushed over working off his belt I saw my gorgeous Mistress in all her glory. Her breasts were huge and amazing; her brown nipples made me drool. She did weigh more then average, and a fool would call her fat. To me she was a voluptuous sex Goddess. Her pussy hair was neatly trimmed, I couldn’t help comparing how amazingly sexy this woman was compared to her hideous mother. Soon Roxanne and Trevor were passionately kissing; they were on the ground on top of the photos. Trevor was pumping away deep and hard and Roxanne was moaning and arching her back. Soon Trevor and Roxanne had mutual orgasms as they copulated over our memories.

Penny and I had just watched in fascination. Roxanne kissed her boyfriend and said, “That was great.” Trevor grinned, “You too babe.” Trevor stood back up and gestured to Penny, “Cock rag, clean up.” Penny down on her knees cleaned up the remaining cum on Trevor’s penis. Roxanne said, “Oh Ryan, you said you wanted to serve me? Well I’m giving you an early chance; clean my lovers cum out of me!”

I was stunned, here it what I was hoping and anticipating for but not like this. Definitely not like this. I whined, “Mistress…” Roxanne cut me off, “Bitch don’t even start, get in there and clean a real man’s cum.” Cringing I go down where Roxanne is still longing on the broken remains of our pictures. I bring my face closer in and my mind is split in two. On one hand I want to worship my dominant mistress’s amazing body. She just wrecked all the photos my wife and I had shared, such power, such cruelty. It was enough for me to get a hard on. Yet on the other hand I was going to be consuming Trevor’s semen. That deflated it all over again.

With mixture of horror and excitement I placed my head between her thighs and placed my tongue on her wet pussy. As I licked I could taste her womanly juices intermixed with the foul taste that I could only assume was Trevor’s seed. Roxanne’s hands grasped behind my head and forced my head deeper. “Oh yes you fucking snob, clean my man’s cum out of me, suck on it faggot.” Her cruel taunting continued, “Yeah this you always fantasized about didn’t you, eating another man’s cum, being a human cum dispenser.” She shrieked as another orgasm was building up, “EAT IT!” Her beautiful but heavy thighs wrapped around my head as she climaxed in pleasure.

My breathing was stopped for a few moments but thankfully she released me as she collapsed with pleasure over the photos. She lay there for a few minutes and I just sat back and admired the spectacular view. Roxanne then had Penny and me clean up the broken pictures and put them in trash bag. Roxanne told us that it was better we get rid of all of the pictures, that way we wouldn’t have thoughts about our old life. When Penny was finishing up cleaning I went to the restroom. I said it was to use the toilet, but it was really to furiously masturbate. I shot my load thinking about Roxanne’s voluptuous dominant body.

The rest of the day nothing much happened, we fetched drinks; Penny cooked an excellent meal, which we ate on the floor again of course. Penny rubbed Trevor and Roxanne’s feet, I was jealous because I wanted to be the one to give Roxanne the foot massage. I think Roxanne knew that. She just loved denying me while forcing Penny to do something she didn’t want to. That night I got to sleep indoors on the couch. Roxanne and Trevor slept on our king sized bed and Penny slept on the ground at the foot of the bed. Thankfully it was a dreamless sleep this time.

The next morning was much of the same. Penny made hash browns, sausage, and omelets. While Roxanne and Trevor feasted well, Penny made me and her cold oatmeal that we lapped up like dogs. The plan for today was changed a bit; Roxanne wanted to invite friends over. “A house warming party you know, I worked hard to get this house,” she mocked us as she said that. She did nothing to earn it. We did it all but she was reaping the awards and rubbing our faces in it. It made me anger, but it was so hot the way she gloated over her good fortune. She loves to lord it over us that she doesn’t have to lift a finger, and that’s just the way it was meant to be.

Roxanne and Trevor hit the phones and started inviting everyone they were friends with or even know a little bit well. I was very uneasy with this; it was one thing to be a slave, and another to let the whole world know about it. The guest list also worried me. One of Roxanne’s friends is Erica. Erica and I really don’t get along well. One of my buds in high school used to date her, I learned she had cheated on him and told him. It got back around that I was the one who let him know and she went ballistic. I remember senior year her screaming at me telling me I had ruined her life. Later the bitch keyed my car and knocked out my tail lights.

I had a chance meeting with her a few years later in the grocery store. She was always a little on the dark side in high school but she had blossomed into a full blown Goth. I saw her and she saw me and she gave me the ugliest look… I was glad when I got back to the parking lot and my car wasn’t messed up. I had been worried for a second. I could hear Roxanne on the phone, “Yeah how would you really like to get back at Ryan?” I grew more nervous as I listened to only one side of the conversation. “Oh trust me you don’t want to miss this.” A ray of hope maybe she was doing something else? “Well bring them to, they’ll probably have fun.” Damn if anything it might be worse! Roxanne ended the call, “Ok see you tonight.” She looked at me and giggled, “She’s still mad at you.”

A lot of people were coming. At least 30 had said they would show up and another dozen were maybes. And guess what that meant? More shopping. Beer, chips, dip, sodas, snacks, and balloons. Yes balloons, Roxanne said that it was a party and she wanted a lot of congratulatory balloons there. Roxanne had me run to the bakery and order a specially made cake that said, “Congratulations on your home! You earned it!” I think every little reminder that she didn’t have to work to get what she had now tickled her pink.

Almost all of the mutual acquaintances we had were invited, and we spent most of the day getting stuff ready for the party. This included shopping, decorating, and of course waiting on Trevor and Roxanne. “Re-fill my water.” “Turn on the fan.” “Get some chips.” And on and on, it was like they were to lazy to even get up. They didn’t help one bit in decorating except to order us about. It was getting dark now and the guests would start arriving. I was scared.

[toejam]

awsome as allways sauur hope to see them serve all there old freinds that they thought liked them

[punter88au]

I love Mistress Roxanne. She is merciless. I can hardly wait for the party, especially what revenge Erica is going to exact on Ryan. Please continue, Sauur.

[Sauur]

PART VII


The first guests had arrived. Penny was kneeling next to me. When the guests arrived we were to say, “Welcome to Trevor and Roxanne’s home, let us know how we can serve you.” So there we were kneeling as a couple came through the door. We did as instructed, I didn’t recognize them. Both looked a bit bewildered as we knelt there, Roxanne said “Hi welcome to my new home, it came with these servants!” Obviously these people didn’t really grasp what was going on, so they just started making small talk with Roxanne and Trevor and ignored us. We got them some drinks and waited by the door again.

The next guest was someone we knew. His name was Mike and he occasionally hung out with the four of us. He came in and we dutifully intoned, “Welcome to Trevor and Roxanne’s home, let us know how we can serve you.” Looking at us he said, “Whoa I didn’t know you guys were into the scene.” I blinked; Mike was also into the domination related stuff? I never would have thought Mike would be into that, but then I guess no one would have thought I was into this either! Roxanne looked at Mike and said, “So what are you into?” Mike said, “Well I’m a bit of a sub myself, bust mostly I like to watch the action.”

“Well there will be plenty to watch tonight!” Roxanne looked at him, “You know I haven’t let this loser here kiss or lick my feet and he really wants to.” Roxanne moved closer and whispered to him loud enough for most of us to here, “Why don’t you come over here and worship my feet.” Mike turned a little red but quickly agreed. You know what? That really pisses me off. I’ve been with Roxanne for the last couple of days and I’ve been dying to worship her feet and now some acquaintance that hasn’t had to do anything for Roxanne gets the privilege. Not fucking fair. Roxanne made me watch as Mike went to town on her feet. Kissing them deeply, sucking on the toes, and running his tongue and lips over her soles, he did everything I wanted to do.

He stopped when more guests started to arrive, I think he was a little embarrassed but based on the bulge in his pants he just had a fantasy come true. More guests arrived and we serve them drinks and some of them were friends and damn that was humiliating. The moment I was dreading had come. Erica had just come through the door. And she was dressed darkly. She had black hair streaked with blue; her lipstick was also a similar color. Her fingernails were black, and there was a stud on the side of her nose. She had black torn jeans, and a tight black shirt with a name of some band. Her normal 5 foot 7 frame towered to 5 foot 10 with her black booted heels. She weighs around 125 pounds and she had mean Goth written all over her.

She sneered at me as I said, “Welcome to Trevor and Roxanne’s home, let us know how we can serve you.” I noticed she had also brought friends. All dressed like her there were three others; I didn’t know who they were. Roxanne said, “Hey Erica as you can see Ryan is in a position to apologize for his behavior and you can, how shall we say, set things right?” Erica sneered at me again, “I’m going to enjoy this.” She spat in my face. Her saliva dripped down my eyebrow. Even though I had done nothing wrong, it seemed a wise course of action to apologize. “Erica I apologize for what I did in the past, please it was several years ago, can’t we just get along?” Erica laughed, “Spread your knees.” I was still kneeling and I knew what was coming next.

Dreading what was coming; I slowly shifted my knees apart. Her boot smashed hard into my groin. I let out a high pitch yelp and curled into a ball. The pain was horrendous. I couldn’t see straight and I swore I would vomit. I could hear the room laughing at me. Another kick hit me in the ribs. Another attack hit me in the head. It was not just Erica but all four of them were kicking and stomping me. I couldn’t defend myself the attacks kept coming and I was still very weak and disoriented from the ball bust. I tried to stand up but a booted foot slammed hard into my back. Another black boot stabbed right into my head and I quickly covered it with my arms. Curing into a fetal position I felt blow after blow strike my back and the arms covering my head.

I heard Penny cry out twice, but I couldn’t see what was going on. One of the girls was grabbing my arms trying to get them off my face. I was stronger then her and held on for dear life. The blows still rained down on my back, harsh kicks as well as brutal stomps. Two hands grabbed of my arms and the woman used her boot as leverage on my head. My arm lost its death grip from around my head and another woman quickly took the opportunity to stomp down on it. My one arm tried to protect it but soon it too was grabbed. The women forced both arms behind my back as I was flipped over onto my stomach. The bitches held them while standing up locking my elbows, there was nothing I could do.

Erica came around and viciously struck my face with her boot. I covered my face into the carpet trying to protect it. She just ripped kick after kick into the sides of my head. She then balanced off another of her friends and stood full weight on top of the back of my head. Her sharp heels dug into my skull and my nose was being mashed into my living room floor. At the same time her two friends that held my arms were not content just holding them. They were digging their own boots hard into my back. Tears were in my eyes from pain and the pounding my nose was taking. Roxanne shouted, “All right enough!” Erica responded, “What? I want to make this bastard suffer more!”

Roxanne rounded on her, “Hey I did you a favor here, remember that bastard is my ticket to no work. If you damage him he’s not going to be useful to me!” Isn’t that nice of her? Not worried about my pain, not worried about another human being suffering, nope not at all. She was worried that I would be too damaged to serve her! Erica sulked and asked, “Well can I kick him in the nuts again?” Roxanne smiled, “Of course! It’s not like he needs those for anything!”

Still on the ground I moaned in pain. Roxanne demanded, “Get up on your knees bitch, and entertain my guests.” I slowly managed to get up. My entire body throbbed with pain. I tasted blood in my mouth, and I had a hard time seeing straight. Erica leaned down her face right next to mine and said, “I hope this hurts.” With no mercy she kicked me right between the legs. I let out another agonizing cry of pain; it was all I could do not to throw up on the carpet. Laughing in delight she taunted me, “Aw poor little bastard, don’t like your medicine?” I hate that fucking bitch Erica. I didn’t do anything a friend wouldn’t have done. She was the one who cheated on him! He had a right to know. How dare she come into my home attack me, kick my balls and taunt me!

It was no longer my house though; I had given it to Roxanne. And if Roxanne wanted to allow this bitch to hurt me I could do nothing about it. Feelings of rage and humiliation warred with the desire for Roxanne to own me. Erica laughed, “Serves you right. Thank my boots for giving you what you deserve.” I looked at her not comprehending what she wanted me to do. It may seem obvious to you guys but when you just got hit in the head a dozen times you don’t think too straight! I just said, “Huh?” Erica kicked me in the shoulder, “You dumb shit, thank them with your mouth.” Comprehension dawned on me; she wanted me to kiss them. Still on the floor I moved over to them and kissed the tops of the boots. One of her friends walked over and said, “What a worm. Do you know where those boots have been you sick freak?”

All of them laughed at me and required me to “Thank” their boots in the same way. They wanted to torture me some more but more guests were coming and Roxanne told Erica she couldn’t monopolize me. She did promise to let her kick me throughout the night however. I winced at the thought; I was badly hurt by the previous kicks. Roxanne looked at me and said, “You are a mess go clean yourself up and wait by the door.” I went to the bath room and washed my face. My lip was cut and bleeding a bit. Over my right eyebrow was another scrape that was probably caused by a heel. I also saw the beginnings of a black eye. Not being stupid I took the time to take a double dose of extra strength Tylenol before going back outside. I wasn’t into pain like this and while I doubted it would do much, it was better then nothing.

I took my place next to the door. Right as I did it opened again and a woman came in. I started to speak “Welcome to Trevor and Roxanne’s home let us….” I stopped. The woman before me was a co worker. Her name is Sandra and she is one of my employee’s she reports directly to me. She is moderately attractive. She stands about 5 foot 6, weighs a bit on the heavy side but has a good sized set of breasts. She is Hispanic and just under 30. At work as I walk past while she is on a call I often discreetly peer down at her cleavage. Though she wears business dress at work she wore simple clothing. Brown sandals, jeans, and a low cut shirt that suited her well was her attire this evening. Caught in the middle of what I was saying she looked down and had a half-smile on her face. “Hi Ryan what was that you were saying?”

I was caught like a deer in the headlights. How did Roxanne know her? What going to happen to my career? Roxanne came over and said, “Hey slave don’t keep my guest waiting, finish what you were going to say. I gulped and said, “Welcome to Trevor and Roxanne’s home, let us know how we can serve you.” Sandra looked down at me and said, “Well you can serve me a few ways…” She paused for a moment, “But first I’d like to talk about why I only received a 2% annual raise and Martha got a 4% raise.” I swallowed heavily again. There were valid reasons, Martha was an excellent employee and met all the goals the company sets for its employee’s. While Sandra was a hard worker she didn’t meet all of her objectives. That was the reason but in my predicament I don’t know how wise it would be to her that Martha was a better employee!

My face turned red and I stumbled over my words. “Ah… you see…” Trying to recover my position of authority I said more firmly, “This isn’t the time or the place to do this Sandra, information on another employee is confidential and…” Roxanne slapped the back of my head. “Don’t pull that crap on my guest you dirty little bitch boy. You licked my mom’s ass and just agreed to give the diamond you gave your wife to me.” Sandra’s eyes widen, “Oh my God he didn’t?” Roxanne laughed, “Yeah he did, he’s a pathetic little boy toy, ask away, I own him.” Sandra smiled and looked down at me. “I don’t care why I didn’t get a bigger raise, but I’m gong to get one and there are going to be a lot of changes at the office.”

Roxanne did own me. I was going to do whatever she said, but this was a dangerous path. I tried another road, “Mistress Roxanne, I will certainly obey you, but if I do things that could put my career in jeopardy that could affect your standard of living and I may not be able to provide as much. Roxanne shrugged, “You have a point.” She looked at Sandra.

“Nothing you do will jeopardize his job ok?”

Sandra nodded, “Oh don’t worry I won’t do too many outrageous things, but he’s defiantly going to be treating me differently!”

Roxanne nodded, “Well that’s settled then, and Ryan you little bitch, if she does have you do something that would endanger your job don’t do it and tell me about it. If I think you were worried over nothing or that you just wanted to get out of something I’ll let Erica and her friends have you for an evening all by themselves. Got it?” I nodded my head; those bitches would kill me if they had me alone!

Roxanne went to visit other people and Sandra looked at me, her smile changing to a sneer. “You little twerp, I’m going to get a raise and if you ever try to lecture me again about anything I’ll fucking ruin you,” she whispered savagely in my ear. Louder she said, “Get me a beer boss man.” Giggling as I got her a beer she turned to speak with other people. Back to the door I noticed my wife wasn’t there beside me. I looked around and meekly asked Roxanne, “Mistress Roxanne where is Penny?”

[faceseat4jeans]

:bananadan thanks Sauur, great chapter!:evillaugh can't wait to see what's next for this sub couple livin' their dream/nightmares all rolled into one!:D

really appreciate the effort, you're a real gift, man!:worship:

[ensgk189]

Fantastic story! Dying for more!

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This is certainly the BEST story scenario I ever read! They are nearly in TRUE slavery, being the slaves of people who do not like them, and forced to perform horrible things they deeply dislike! However, if I were Roxanne, I would quickly find a way to make this situation irreversible, because no one would be strong enough, servile enough, masochist enough to remain in such abject slavery unless he has NO OTHER CHOICE AT ALL .....! Please, Sauur, please make sure Roxanne really puts them soon in a no return position .... So the tory will be going on for ages .. :-))

I'd LOVE being the slave of Roxanne's mother, as much as Ryan does, despite what he says !!!! ...

THKS for this great tory, and please make it long, very long, very nasty, very dirty...ver all what you want, but please, make it last for ever!

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[Sauur]

Thanks for all the supportive comments guys!

PART VIII


Roxanne turned and said, “Oh some of the guys took her to the spare bedroom.” My mind whirled, I knew Trevor had planned to have her gang banged at his bachelor party, but the fact that it was actually happening right now blew my mind. “Why don’t we see what they are doing with your pretty little wife?”

I started to stand up and Roxanne laughed and pointed to the ground. “Oh come now, I think you need to crawl to the place where other men are fucking your wife.” The other guests laughed as I crawled across the floor of MY home to see MY wife getting fucked. I went into the spare bedroom as I neared the door I heard moaning. Going in I saw my wife on the floor with a man on top of her ramming his cock into her ass. Two other guys were also in the room. One had a satisfied look on his face and the other was looking on with eagerness. Roxanne came in and said, “Don’t mind us, please continue!”

I watched overcome with different emotions. Rage because this was not right. Humiliation as people I know saw this. Lust as I had always had fantasies of my wife having sex with another man. My turmoil was still on going when the man shot his load into my wife. After a few moments Roxanne clapped her hands, “Bravo, maybe Ryan learned something!” My face burning with humiliation I looked down. Roxanne said, “Hey Bill, I understand you’re eager to get on with Penny,” she was looking at the man eagerly stroking his cock. “But I think we need to get Penny cleaned up first.”

Everyone, including me, waited for something to happen. Roxanne finally said, “Hey bird brain, you are used to cleaning out other men’s cum, hop to it.” I almost refused her. Almost… But her complete dominance and the casual way she made me do the most demeaning things was too much. Already on my knees, I crawled over to Penny and started with the cum that was on her cheeks that had been dropped when he got up. With great disgust I lapped it up as our audience howled with laugher. I tried to work as quickly as possible to get it over with. I buried my head and sucked on my wife’s anus. I heard Erica’s voice exclaim, “What a sick fucking freak, here let me help.” She put her booted foot on the back of my head and pressed down hard.

I could see the flashes of light in my peripheral vision; people were taking pictures. After I finished Bill wanted his turn with MY wife. He looked at her and then at me, “I’m sure you did a good job ya little freak but if it’s all the same I’ll just have her suck me.” We had met Bill before; he seemed like a cool guy now he was totally taking advantage of the situation. Fucking prick.

Bill undid his jeans and roughly grabbed my wife by the hair, “Suck it slut!” Penny took it into her mouth and started to give a blow job. Roxanne came around to Penny and said, “Now normally you little slut I’d have you swallow every bit, but this time I want you to hold it in your mouth and deposit it in your husband’s mouth.” The crowd was enjoying our debasement and clapped and supported Roxanne’s idea. Burning with shame I knew I was going to eat my third load of semen this weekend.
Bill had already been warmed up and it didn’t take him long to shoot his load into my wife’s mouth. I heard my wife gag and Roxanne yelled at her, “Don’t you dare swallow or spit any of it!” Penny was made to move next to me and at Roxanne’s order I opened my mouth. I heard some people say things like, “gross” and “sick” or “disgusting.” Some like Erica were saying “Eat it you cum guzzling faggot!”

Penny lowered her face to mine and dribbled it out into my mouth. At this point my humiliation and shame reached its lowest point. I felt lower then pond scum. Utterly humiliated by the disgusting goo that was being fed to me hot tears started pouring down my face. Fresh waves of mocking laugher and taunts rained down on me as I swallowed another man’s cum.

“Poor baby”
“Waah”
“Little boy needs his mommy”
“Hah he wants to drink it from a bottle!”

I was so angry at them. What right did they have to laugh at me? What right did they have to come into MY home and humiliate and degrade me? I wanted to get off that floor and beat the snot out of them. Instead my shame pinned me to the floor as I cried like a baby.

“Here I’ll give him something to cry about,” Erica threatened as she pushed my leg to the side with her foot and then stomped her booted heel right into my already tender balls. Crying in pain I wished everyone would just go away so I could curl up in bed and pretend this day never happened. Instead I was curled up in pain and had a long night of pain and suffering to look forward to.

And so the evening went. We met Roxanne’s friends, we met some our friends, and we met acquaintances. We served drinks, got snacks, and cleaned up after everyone. Penny was fucked multiple times, luckily I was too busy tending to the guests needs to be used as a cum receptacle again. However my balls ached something fierce, at least a dozen times Erica would knee or kick me in the balls. I honestly didn’t know how much more I could take. Eventually guests started to leave and the evening winded down. Sandra waved good bye and said, “Oh wow it’s after midnight!” She grinned, “I’m going to be a couple of hours late, is that ok with you boss man?” The way she used that sarcastic tone of voice when she said “boss man” irritated me. What could I do? I said yes, I would change the time sheet later to cover for her.

It was after 1:00 AM when everyone had left. Erica had given me a goodbye ball kicking, with one from each of her friends as well! She had also promised to be back for the next party. The house was a mess despite our constant cleaning during the party. Trevor and Roxanne took Penny into the bedroom; they put my clothes and shoes I would wear for the next day. Roxanne said, “This house better be spot less before you go to sleep, see you after work bitch.” They intended to sleep in while I had to get up bright and early and go to work!
So I picked up plates, cups, beer cans, and trash. I vacuumed and cleaned dishes and all around cleaned everything. I was totally exhausted. It was 3:30 in the morning when I set my alarm for 7:15 AM and curled up on the couch where I fell into a dreamless sleep.

Waking up I was still groggy and tired. As I shaved I saw the nicks and the black eye on my face and wondered how I would explain that at work. Getting dressed, I put on my suit, my tie, and slacks. Checking the house one more time to make sure it was clean I drove to work, picking up a coffee and McDonalds breakfast.

I went about my day as usual. Sandra came in about 3 hours late and said, “Hi boss man, ooh you look a mess what happened?” We were in ear shot of others and I muttered, “Oh ah nothing, we are pretty busy today, you know a Monday would you mind logging in?” Sandra laughed, “Now boss-man I would like to hear a please.” This was in ear shot of two other employees! And she still used that same sickly sweet sarcastic tone when she said “boss man.” Shoving down my frustration I said, “Please Sandra, if you would please log in?” Sandra smiled, “Well since you asked so nicely of course.”

I updated Sandra’s time so she got credit for hours she didn’t work for. I felt really bad about it, I’m a big believer in getting what you deserve and she didn’t deserve three hours of paid time off! But my desire to obey Roxanne outweighed my ethics. Perhaps I did deserve what happened to me the night before.

At lunch I called the house. Roxanne answered, “Hello.” I said, “Hello this is Ryan.” A pause and then, “Why are you calling here bitch?” I always called home during lunch but that of course was with my old life. I improvised. “Well I uh, wanted to know if you wanted me to do anything on my way home.” Roxanne thought for a moment, “Yeah bring some Chinese for dinner.” Click just like that she hung up. I sat in my office I had picked up some lunch in the cafeteria and was catching up on some e-mails when Sandra just waltzed right in. No knock, nothing just walked right in like she owned the place. She came in with another employee by the name of Kali. Kali was a problem employee. She came in late, often didn’t perform well, and all around had a bad attitude. She was also smoking hot. She stood 5 foot 5, had beautiful ebony skin, and the body of a super model.

Sandra walked in confidently and said, “Hey boss man.” I looked nervously at her, “Yes?”

“I was just telling Kali about what a great time I had last night, and she doesn’t believe me!” She laughed, “Can you imagine that?”

I grew more and more nervous. “Uh well we all have work to do and…”

She cut me off with a snap. “Oh shut up and get on your knees.”

The cat was out of the bag. She gave me a direct order and Roxanne had told me to obey her. Damn how would Kali react?

I got down on my knees. Kali looked at me with contempt on her face. She said, “You little shit, you think Sandra was upset with a 2% raise, you threatened to fire me if I didn’t shape up.” I swallowed heavily; sweat started leaking from my brow. I should have fired her, she deserved to be fired but I enjoyed seeing her beautiful body so I gave her another chance. Right now as she towered over me in 2 inch open toed heels I wish I had fired her. The bracelet on her right arm jangled as she slapped me. “I have a family to feed and you give me stress about losing my job I didn’t need that.” Well if she wanted to keep providing she should have stepped up her work! I didn’t say that of course.

Sandra said, “You don’t have to worry about that now Kali, your job is safe.” She looked at me, “Right cum guzzler?” I quickly nodded my head and said, “Yes of course both of your jobs are safe, I’m sorry.” Sandra said, “Good and now I believe boss man you get an hour lunch.” I nodded my head and she continued, “And we are in heels all day, I think it would be really nice if you gave us both a nice long foot rub.” This actually wasn’t too bad; both of these women were attractive! “Ok I can do that,” I quickly agreed.

Kali looked down at me contempt dripping off her face as she said, “You little pervert. You would like that wouldn’t you.” I bowed my head, “Yes I would.” Kali kicked me right in the nuts while I had my head down. Thankfully it wasn’t nearly as hard as Erica and her boots, but is still hurts! I groaned from the pain. Kali said, “You will still give us a foot rub because we want it, but we will kick you before you start, once during it, and at the end so you don’t get pleasure from it you sick pervert.”

ARGH! Now I had to look forward to every working day being struck in the balls repeatedly. This was just unbelievably unfair. But I suffered quietly. I rubbed Sandra’s feet which were nice. But Kali’s feet, just wow. Wow! They were so dainty and perfect and her soles were as smooth as silk. Even though I had just been hit I felt a hard-on come on very quickly. I longed to run my tongue over her feet and take those beautiful dark toes into my mouth. I mustered up my courage and asked them, “May I kiss and pay homage to such gorgeous feet?” Kali just looked at me and said, “No pervert.” Sandra said, “I told you he was a pervert! Getting off on feet, freaking sicko.”

I sat there in silence fresh shame creeping up my face turning it red. These two were supposed to be my subordinates and they were mocking me! Me! The world had turned upside down, where I the hard worker who got to manager by stint of education and work ethic was being mocked by sub-par employees! I gritted my teeth and continued my task. My hands ached after an hour long foot massage. Both Kali and Sandra made me kneel and beg for my balls to be smashed. They obliged me when I asked. They left leaving me lying on the floor in pain.

After a minute or two I got up and went to the men’s restroom. Carefully checking I saw that no one was around so I locked myself into a stall and masturbated thinking about Kali’s lovely feet. Suppressing a mighty groan of ecstasy I shot my load. Cleaning myself up I went back to work. I left work and picked up the food Roxanne had requested and headed up to an evening of drudgery. I got home delivered the food and was basically told to get to work. I started the wash and started ironing my clothes. Dishes also had to be done and I kept being interrupted in order to get something for Trevor or Roxanne. After only four hours of sleep I was tired and exhausted and could barely think straight.

Eventually I got my chores done and went to sleep. I still didn’t get to worship Roxanne, not even to kiss her feet. This went on for much of the week. Work all day and get hit in the balls, come home and do house work. From morning till night I was working all day. As bad as it was I dreaded Friday the most. I had to go back to Roxanne’s mom’s house. I won’t go over all the details but let’s just say it was every bit as bad as the first time around. My disgust and horror of having to face this weekly made me cry as I drove back to Roxanne’s house on Saturday. Wait just a damn minute that’s my house! But it was hers wasn’t it? She owned me and all my possessions. I sighed as I grew hard just thinking about it.

Today was a big day. This was the day Trevor was going to propose to Roxanne. So guess what? He wanted ME to pick up flowers for her! The lazy bastard wouldn’t even pick up flowers for the girl he wanted to marry. It made me so angry sometimes. I picked up a two dozen red roses and returned home. Just in time to because Roxanne was pulling up to with Penny. Trevor had made Penny earlier this week go to a jeweler and take out the diamond and put it into a new setting.

Roxanne walked through the door and Trevor said, “Hey babe these are for you!” He handed her the roses I had bought. “Wow thanks, what is the occasion?” He went down on one knee and presented the ring with a flourish. “Will you marry me?” Roxanne squealed in delight and accepted the ring on her finger. “Oh my gosh it’s so pretty and big! How could you afford this?” Everyone in the room knew this was the diamond I had gotten for Penny! Trevor said, “Aw shucks you are worth it!” Bastard! I thought to myself.

Roxanne admired the ring and said, “It’s wonderful isn’t it Penny, kiss your owners ring.” Penny had a small tear in her eye that she quickly wiped away as she kissed Roxanne’s ring, the ring that used to be hers. Roxanne always cruel added, “Maybe one day you’ll have a real man who will give you something like this.” She stretched her hand out to me, “Kiss your owners ring as well, the symbol of my dominance over you little freaks.” Oh my God the sheer sexiness of this was driving me wild. She had taken the ring I had given my wife and had the stone removed. Then she had used our money to put it into a new setting. Now she was making both of us kiss it in subservient service to her! I almost blew my load in my pants right there.

Roxanne laughed at us. “Oh by the way Ryan, since you’ve been such a good boy I’ve decided to let you worship my entire body.” I couldn’t believe my ears my fantasies were going to come true. The thought of her voluptuous body riding my face as I licked her to orgasm after orgasm… Before I got any further down that track she said, “Oh but first I want you to try on a little something for me.” She pulled out of her bag a plastic contraption that made my blood run cold. A male chastity device.

[toejam]

I can tell this is going to become a classic keep up your awsome storie line

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Ryan should report Sandra's behaviour to Roxanne! Such a behaviour might jeopardize Ryan's job, and hence, Roxanne's welfare !!!!!!It woud be too bad, just at the very beginning of a great idle, luxurious life, with two slaves on their hands and knees to take cae of their slightest/weirdest whims ......!!!!

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Ryan should report Sandra's behaviour to Roxanne! Such a behaviour might jeopardize Ryan's job, and hence, Roxanne's welfare !!!!!!It woud be too bad, just at the very beginning of a great idle, luxurious life, with two slaves on their hands and knees to take cae of their slightest/weirdest whims ......!!!!

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[Sauur]

Ryan should report Sandra's behaviour to Roxanne!

Heh hes way too scared for that! If Roxanne doesn't think its bad enough she's threatened to give him over to the dreaded Erica!

[faceseat4jeans]

Great stuff!:thumbsup: love the way Roxanne revels in her ownership of her "inferiors" and accepts their most cherished possession (wedding ring) as rightfully hers, while the conceited and arrogant Trevor shamelessly enjoys all the benefits of their servility.
Hope they go on a luxurious vacation with the two saps waiting on them hand and foot - and paying for it, to add insult to injury. ha ha ha! What losers, getting just what they deserve, and want! I love this story!:bananadan

[Sauur]

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I have had submissive fantasies for a long time. I’ve been to web sites and participated in games with my wife and even a dominatrix as I described earlier in this narrative. I’ve never been interested in chastity. I like sex, I like orgasms, and frankly if you’re not hard what’s the point of living out your fantasy? And now I knew with great dread that Roxanne wasn’t going to let me have any fun with my fantasy. She would let me kiss her feet, worship her ass, and maybe even her beautiful breasts, but I would never done that without that chastity device on me.

Roxanne ordered me to take my clothes off. Despite my dread my cock twitched in submissive delight. I kept looking at her hands that held the chastity device, especially the hand that had her brand new engagement ring. I stripped and my penis sprang to attention, Roxanne shook her head.

“Penny get some ice we are going to have to bring him down a bit before this will fit.”

“Yes Mistress.”

Penny returned and placed ice packs on my balls and shaft. Let’s just say it’s not very pleasant, but I knew Penny had no choice. The freezing cold quickly did its work. Roxanne called the device the CBT-10000, something she had to pick up at a very specialized store downtown. My penis was placed into the front end and the back part clipped on around my shaft and the end met up. Like a latch the lower part was hooked onto the top part letting my balls hang free. She finished with a tiny pad lock that secured it into place. The key was silver and small, I prayed that it wouldn’t be lost, going to lock smith to explain this situation would have been more then I could bear. Little did I know that weather the key was lost or not wouldn’t make a bit of difference…

Getting ahead of myself there…

She then took the key and added it to her key chain. “I’ll put this here for now until I find a better place for it.” Her dominance and confidence excited me to no end. But now the plastic prevented my growth, it felt tight and stifled. Already I couldn’t even enjoy the thought of her dominance over me. She slapped my exposed balls, causing my eyes to water. “And the best part about this is your little boy balls are still vulnerable.”
She looked at me with lust in her eyes, “Shit I am so fucking horny, Trevor take me now you sexy beast!” Trevor complied and began to strip her down, nearly ripping her clothes. She DID rip his clothes. She mounted his cock with her pussy and they both started going at it. Roxanne moaned in pleasure and yelled at both of us, “Get your mouths on my tits NOW!” Both Penny and I knelt on either side and pressed our faces into her massive breasts. “Oh yes you little worms suck the nipple, suck the nipples!” All the while we did this she rode Trevor’s cock with increasing intensity.

My cock ached as it bumped into its plastic prison. This wasn’t fair! I finally got the chance to worship the most amazing boobs I’ve ever seen and I couldn’t enjoy it! I guess I really shouldn’t complain too much. Penny had to do this too and she doesn’t like women. Still watching her having to do it was just that much more torture! Curse this horrible thing around my man hood. I knelt there sucking on my Mistress’s tits silently cursing the monster who dreamed up this damnable device.

Roxanne was lost in ecstasy screaming with pleasure she grabbed each of our heads with her hands and pressed them deeper into her breasts. Either one of us could have escaped easily but we would have risked Roxanne’s pleasure. Her tits blocked cut off our air as she continued her sexual act with her new fiancée. Long seconds of no oxygen passed. Luckily her animated love making let slips of air in as our faces were twisted and pushed deeper into her womanly flesh. Trevor let out a loud grunt as he shot his seed deep into Roxanne’s cunt. Releasing us she collapsed onto Trevor and sighed with pleasure. “I love you Trevor.” “Love ya too babe.”

They kissed and then Roxanne rolled over and said, “Ryan clean a real man’s cum out of my pussy.” Trevor snapped his finger at Penny, “Slut clean me up too.” I went to Roxanne and gazed a moment at her delicious pussy thinking about the nasty act I was going to have to do again. Grabbing my head she pulled me into her crotch and I started to eat Trevor’s spunk. Roxanne lay down on the floor of the living room sighing with pleasure. She said to Trevor, “Damn we sure have some pervy slaves.”

Trevor laughed, “Yeah I’m glad you got that thing for Ryan here, I didn’t like the idea of him giving you an orgasm without it.” Roxanne smiled, “You hear that Penny, my man actually cares if other men get pleasure from me, not like your pathetic little hubby.” Penny didn’t respond just resumed cleaning up the residual cum on her master’s cock.

Soon Penny wad done and Trevor went off to watch TV. Roxanne ordered both of us into the bedroom. I was ordered to lay face up on the bed. “Kiss my ass Ryan,” she demanded. With stifled pleasure I quickly obeyed reveling in the chance to worship her even if it was within the confines of that infernal device. I strained my neck upward to kiss her rear, planting several long lingering kisses. Suddenly she plopped down on my upturned face with her whole weight. All 180+ pounds squashed my face with sudden pressure into the mattress. “Your husband sure loves my ass Penny, maybe if you had one he wouldn’t want it so bad.”

Penny remained mute. Roxanne continued to badger her as I licked her ass. “You’re not a woman, you’re a half grown girl that serves a real woman!” Normally I would have been rock hard and at full mast hearing a woman verbally dominate another like this, even if it was my wife. “Get over here slut show me your little girl tits.” Penny moved closer to Roxanne and took off her shirt and bra. Roxanne cruelly twisted her nipples making Penny cry out in real pain. “Wow what baby tits; no wonder the only man you could find is the ass licking cum guzzling pussy bitch that’s under me.”

Penny let out another cry of pain as Roxanne continued to twist her nipples. “Come on you little slut tell me how awesome my tits are compared to yours.” While extremely hot domination I started to feel really bad for my wife. She wanted a man to dominate her not this woman. Penny responded as ordered, “I wish my breasts were like yours Mistress, they are so beautiful and round, no wonder my husband likes yours better then mine, no one would look twice at me if you were there!” Roxanne laughed and said, “Good exactly what I wanted to hear.” She twisted again as hard as she could. “But I don’t care how well you serve I just want to hear you scream BITCH!” And scream Penny did as Roxanne twisted, pinched, pulled, and squished her tender nipples.

Between my ass licking and her torture of Penny she started to get very excited. She lay back so her ass was still on my face and had Penny start working on her snatch. To better describe the situation, I was on my back; Penny was on top of me with her mouth Roxanne’s pussy. Roxanne was laying back with her ass on my face as Penny started to go down on her. Penny’s body was on top of mine and Roxanne’s ass was using my face I had died and gone to heaven! If only that fucking piece of shit chastity device wasn’t on me I could even be fucking Penny at the same time. Her pussy rubbed against the plastic occasionally as she licked Roxanne to a powerful orgasm.

It had not taken long for our combined oral ministrations to satisfy Roxanne. But she was far from done with us. I had been able to breath while under her ass, she hadn’t sat on me full weight and I could snatch in a few breaths. This soon changed. Roxanne changed positions she now sat facing my head with her amazing womanhood in my face. “Get licking Ryan this is what you wanted wasn’t it?” Yes damn her it was, but not like this! I felt claustrophobic with my penis unable to enlarge and with her body on my face. Instead of feelings of incredible lust and satisfaction I had feelings of incredible frustration and confinement.

Her mass sealed my nose and I could barely breathe with my mouth and even that was shut as she positioned herself better. “I’ll get off when you get me off.” I quickly started to dart my tongue into her as I needed air as soon as possible. Meanwhile Roxanne grabbed Penny and thrust her head in between her monster cleavage. “Hah both of my little pets getting smothered, your oxygen is a gift from your masters you know that you perverted freaks?” A pause, “Oh yeah you can’t talk, lick faster Ryan or your both getting knocked out!” I tried! I literally put every ounce of effort into it knowing my wife was also being smothered at the same time. It wasn’t good enough; you can’t just get someone to orgasm in under a couple of minutes! I needed air so badly and Penny was squirming too.
I needed air right then right now. I acted out of pure animal instinct. I grabbed Roxanne’s ass with my hands and using all of my strength I pushed her off to one side. Unbalanced and completely not expecting it she fell off the bed with Penny in tow. What had I done? Roxanne and Penny were sprawled on the floor. Roxanne got up slowly as she lifted her head I saw her quivering with rage. I rushed to apologize, “I’m so sorry Mistress please forgive me I couldn’t breathe and I just acted I’m so sorry please it will never happen again.” As I made my apologies she just stared at me with such an intensity I thought I was going to just drop dead right there.
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I'm open to suggestions on what Roxanne is going to do to Ryan now.

:devil:

[equidum]

She will whip him 100 strokes! And make him their full toilet-slave for one week!

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[bob44484444]

Good call!

[punter88au]

How about Mistress Roxanne gives Ryan a beating with Her hands and feet with Erica and Her friends as an audience.

[sponji]

at first I wasn't tooo into it but the more I read the more it pulled me in..fucking great!

[Sauur]

PART X

“I’m going to kill you,” she growled. She grabbed my hair and yanked me off the bed. I fell to the carpet with a grunt. She kicked me hard almost as soon as I landed. She pounced on me sitting astride my chest. “You dare attack me?” She screamed at me as she slapped my face. “You” *slap* “little” *slap* “bitch!” I tried to apologize I started to say, “Please I’m sorry, I…” She screamed at me, “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” Her hands darted to around my neck and she started to choke me. “You speak when I tell you.” Not that I could talk at this point. Or breathe! I started to struggle and she squeezed harder and said in a low tight voice, “You really don’t want to do that.” I put my arms down fearful of her getting angrier.

As she squeezed with all of her strength she leaned down inches over my face. “You are so lucky I need you’re pay check.” She released my throat and viciously slapped me with her palm and then backhanded me with her left hand. Her newly acquired diamond drew blood on my cheek. It is these moments in life that you reflect upon. She wore the ring that had the diamond I gave to my wife. She sat on my belly choking and striking me. She basically told me that the only reason she didn’t murder me was because I had a job. And I just lay there and let her do it.

Roxanne saw the blood and smiled. “I can really fuck you up with this can’t I?” She admired it for a moment holding her hand out. “Penny come kiss my gorgeous engagement ring.” Penny crawled over to her and humbly kissed the diamond I had once given to her. Her full weight still atop of me she said, “Fitting isn’t it, that this symbol of a real man’s love is going to torture this little pussy boy.” Penny whispered, “Yes Mistress.”

Roxanne waved her off and said to me, “Now where should I start.” Deciding quickly she punched my chest hard with her left hand again. The ring made an imprint into my flesh. More importantly, it hurt like hell! She then made a fist and leaned as much as her weight as she could right below my shoulder. The diamond dug in and I cried out in pain. She did this to much of my chest and even used it to scratch me deeply, drawing blood at one point. The bitter irony stung just as deep as the wounds on my flesh.

Tiring from her game Roxanne decided to punish me in earnest. She ordered Penny to get some rope. “After this you won’t dare pull another stunt like that again,” she threatened. I was placed standing up at the edge of the side of the bed. My legs tied to the two posts. Then I was roughly thrust down onto the bed and the rope was stretched so my arms were tied to the far posts. In this position my ass was completely exposed and I couldn’t get free at all. Roxanne brought out a heavy leather belt; I knew what was coming next.

Roxanne snapped the belt once or twice causing me to shudder. She then lashed out slamming my but cheeks with a lot of force. Damn that hurt! I gritted my teeth and tried to ignore it. She swung again, and again. Again, and again. My backside was burning like fire. She struck full force holding nothing back. After a dozen strikes she said, “Oh did I forget to tell you? You were supposed to be counting all the way up to 100.” To a hundred?? She laughed and said, “Since I lost track start at one.” Another vicious strike landed across my rear.

“One!”

Smack.

“Two!”

Smack.

“Three!”

The pain was excruciating. When I got to 40 Roxanne stopped. She patted my ass and even that light touch sent waves of pain flooding into my mind. Tears of pain wet my cheeks. Roxanne said, “My arm is getting tired, so I think I’ll have Penny take over.” Penny responded, “But Mistress…” *Slap*

“Don’t be as stupid as your husband.” Penny immediately apologized, “Forgive me Mistress I will obey.” Roxanne added, “And don’t hold back, if I think you are we will start from the beginning again.” Penny fearful of that happening showed me no mercy. I howled the count up to 80. Sobbing now Roxanne said, “Enough I want to finish the rest.” Penny gave the belt to Roxanne. “Kiss it.” I heard Penny kiss the belt that tanned my hide. Roxanne after being rested renewed her assault with new vigor. I cried with a mixture of pain and relief as I counted out 100.

Roxanne was breathing hard from the beating she just gave me. “Now have you learned to obey me bitch?” I sobbed out, “Yes Mistress in everything I will obey you forgive me.”

“Good now since you are so scared of passing out, its time I break you of that fear.”

She jumped onto the bed again; I was still tied and helpless. Grabbing a pillow she stuck it underneath my face. Terror filling my soul I shrieked, “No Mistress please NO!” Her silence chilled me as she simply sat on the back of my head. Her weight pushed me deep into the pillow. I yelled into the pillow wasting valuable oxygen. I strained to lift the weight off my head but the muscles in my neck did not have that strength. Instead my struggles simply used up my oxygen. And that sent a fresh round of renewed panic through me. She didn’t know how little air I had left, what if she stayed on too long, what if I died under her without her realizing. My mind spiraled into terror and fear and despair in a frenzy I struggled, wriggled, and tried to push up. And then darkness.

I was awoken with a slap on the face. The events that just occurred filled my mind. Thankful to be alive I realized I was still tied up. Mistress Roxanne looked down at me. “Scared you didn’t I.” I nodded, “Yes Mistress, I thought I was going to die.” Roxanne shook her head, “I told you slave I need you alive.” I remained silent. Roxanne looked at me, “I think you are still afraid, let’s see how you do a second time.” No that couldn’t happen! Not again no so soon no no no! “Mistress NO! I am serious you can’t do this I could die untie me now this is going too far.” Roxanne’s face grew angry. “You are my slave I can do whatever the hell I want.”

I knew then I had to put a stop to this. I was not going to live my life in chastity and I was not going to be smothered unconscious. Who knew what kind of brain damage that could cause? This crossed the line and I was stopping it right now. “I said no Roxanne no more games you are going way too far, Penny untie me.” Rage and fury were written all over Roxanne’s face. She saw Penny go for the ropes. She yelled, “Stay where you are slut.” Penny said, “No Ryan is right you are going way too far I don’t want to be a lesbian submissive, yeah you have dirt on us now and yeah that will suck but you this isn’t worth our lives.”

“You fucking rebellious bitch I’m going to make you pay.” Roxanne jumped off the bed and rushed over to Penny. Now keep in mind Roxanne had 4 inches and 80 pounds on my wife. So when they started fighting the outcome was not in question. I heard Penny scream and they rolled onto the ground. I heard a fist strike flesh, scratching, and cries of pain. The angle was wrong and I could not see what was going on. Again I struggled in my bondage trying to get out. Penny must have put up quite a fight but Roxanne finally managed to pin her beneath her weight and really pummel her.

Reveling in her victory Roxanne called out to Trevor, “Trevor! Get in here quick!” I heard the TV shut off and Trevor walk into the room. I could see him from my position and I saw his eyes widen, “Whoa babe what did you do to her face?” What did she do to my wife’s face? Roxanne responded, “They want to stop this little arrangement they think they can just walk away from us.” I spoke up, “Trevor Roxanne is crazy she almost killed me, this has gone on far enough stop this.” Trevor chuckled grimly, “No can do bro, life has been too good.”

Roxanne took some of the extra rope and tied my wife. “Trevor call your friend Gabriel.” Trevor thought for a moment, “He is one bad dude, he’ll want money.” Roxanne laughed, “That’s fine we’ll use theirs!” I didn’t understand. “What are you guys doing?” Roxanne finished tying my wife and came around to my side. “Trevor knows some real bad people, Gabriel is a stone cold killer, and he used to work for some loan sharks.”

A fresh knot of fear rose in my stomach. Roxanne continued, “He’s killed before and hurt people, we are going to pay him a good chunk of money you have in your savings account. And if anything happens to me or Trevor, if we go missing or we go to jail or anything like that. You will die. He will break your legs and then kill you and they will never find you or your wife’s body.” Just what kind of people did Roxanne and Trevor hang out with? “If you and your wife run, he will find you and gut you like the filthy pig you are.” She seemed to relish the idea of that happening. This couldn’t be happening. This was not right this had gone way out of control.

I opened my mouth to speak and Roxanne just laughed as I couldn’t find the words. “I am going to keep treating you this way.” She paused, “No on second thought I am going to treat you way fucking worse. I am going to suffocate you daily. I am going to beat you. I am going to fuck you with a strap on.”

She went on, “And you are going work your ass off to support Trevor and me, you will never cum again, you will watch your wife get fucked my men and women.” It was getting worse and worse. “I am going to make you feel so much pain… you worthless rebellious little shit you will be my slave for the rest of your life.”

She fingered herself as she let her sadistic plans spill out. “I’m going to make you drink my piss and feast on my shit. Your fucking face will be my toilet.”

Every word she said was true. She played with both us that day. She made me pass out several more times. Later that night Gabriel arrived. He scared the hell out of me and Penny. He had numerous tattoos and carried a wicked looking knife and a gun. He was paid and promised to do just what Roxanne asked. He then took my wife and fucked her ass. Roxanne then made me clean his spunk out of Penny’s ass. My mind whirled thinking about how to escape this trap. I could find no way. I suppose we could run, but we would be found. I still weep to this day about our fate.

We serve Master Trevor and Mistress Roxanne. We work. They do not. We clean they do not. We pleasure them, we receive no pleasure. Roxanne defecates on us and we must thank her for the privilege. Life is mind numbing work and fear wrapped all together in a jumble. You may think that because some of this stuff fulfills my fantasies it is worth it. Think again, I receive no pleasure due to the cage around my cock that will never be lifted. Pity me, we may have brought this on ourselves but we are now trapped in a waking nightmare. As I said before this is an interesting tale and writing does help. I hope my narrative will serve as a warning to others, please be careful what you wish for.

THE END

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Thank you all for the wonderful comments and encouragment. I had planned to do more with this story but I lost interest and I didn't want to leave another story hanging out there unfinished. The ending is a bit dark but I hope you enjoyed the story!

[equidum]

THANK YOU for this fascinating story. It has a terrible end, but it wouldn't dissuade those who crave so much to be enslaved! Actually, the worst always means "the best" for true masochists. And despite what he says, your unfortunate hero has to be happy, because he is now FORCED to live the life of his dreams, which he wouldn't be strong-willed enough to choose on a daily basis, if he had not that terrible threat upon his head...!

HAPPY SLAVES !!!!!!!
Vive Roxanne and Trevor !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THANK YOU again !!

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[toejam]

Yes it;s very well written im hopeing for more