Jake & Mari

Jake & Mari - Part 6

       It seems that Mari’s world is filled with surprises.  Being a sex slave to her husband, and subject to his sexual whims, kept her on her toes.  She never quite knew when Jake would introduce some new aspect to their sex life.  She was used to his “sharing” her with Charley Bradly.  At least a two or three times a month or so he would put her through her paces, sometimes, more often.  Sometimes both Charley and Jake worked on her, then other times Charley had her alone.  During those times he was rougher than when Jake was present.  Jake had even given her to him for a weekend.

       Now, something new was being added.  Mari was home one afternoon, waiting for Jake to come home from work.  She was naked with high heels, as required, and was about to start dinner when Jake called.  After a little conversation, he told her that he was bringing his boss, David Rayne, home for dinner and “entertainment”.  Mari was to be the evening’s entertainment.  Jake had talked about his boss.  She knew he was a “Master” and is wife was a “slave”.  Jake had even hinted that someday he might give her to David.  Tonight was the night.

       Mari was taken aback.  She was not expecting this, even though she should have been.  Even though she was somewhat apprehensive, she quietly told Jake that she would submit.  Jake was excited.  He told her he loved her, and she admitted she loved Jake, very much.  As she hung up the phone, she knew she had to prepare a dinner, and prepare for her own sexual abuse, bondage and torment.  It always felt a little strange to lay out whips and restraints to be used on her.  In a way, it was humbling, yet exciting.  There was a significant part of her that was turned on by what might happen that evening.  In between watching the dinner she was preparing, she laid out an assortment of whips, ropes, leather restraints, and gags.  She made sure her make up was perfect and her hair hung down her back, like Jake demanded.  Finally, she put a black leather collar around her neck, locking it in place.  Next came the black leather ankle  and wrist cuffs, locked in place.  Now she would not be able to remove the collar and cuffs.  Only Jake had the keys.  She laid out a black leather strap to be used on her elbows, which would force her breasts out, and display them.  Jake loved her breasts raised to him, and she was sure he would want to show off her breasts to David Rayne.  She wanted Jake to be proud of her.

       Naked, wearing only black leather high heels and her collar and cuffs, she served dinner to Jake and David Rayne.  She had greeted them at the door, on her knees with her hands clasped behind her neck as usual.  Normally, Jake would have unzipped his trousers and extracted his cock for her to suck.  He did not do so on this evening.  Mari just went with the flow, doing what Jake told he to do.  He helped her to her feet and introduced her to David Rayne.

       “Mari”, Jake said, “I want you to welcome Mr. Rayne to our home.  David, this is my wife, and slave.”

       A smiling David Rayne watched as Mari bowed slightly, then came to him.  She put her arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss him, pressing her breasts against his chest.  David put his arms around her waist and pulled her to his body as he returned her kiss.  As she had been taught, she kissed Rayne as passionately as she knew how.  She felt his right hand move from behind her where he was stroking her ass to her right breast.  He hands were large and felt strong.  When they broke the kiss, both were breathing a little erratically, and David had a massive erection.

       “Jake, you are to be complimented”, David exclaimed.  “You wife….er…slave is magnificent.”

       He turned to Mari who was now standing about three feet away, with her wrists being held in the small of her back, showing off her breasts.  “What a wonderful welcome to your home.  I can only hope the rest of the evening is as interesting..”

       Mari blushed, looked down at David’s tented trousers, and replied, “Welcome to our home, Sir.  I hope your evening is enjoyable.”

       Dinner was a quiet affair.  David Rayne complimented Mari on the meal she had prepared, and her body.  He called attention to the delightful way her breasts bounced when she walked.  Jake had Mari walk around the table several times so they could watch her breasts jiggle.  She was stopped several moments while David Rayne touched and played with her breasts and cunt.  He asked Jake about what was allowed with Mari.  He wanted to know the rules Jake had set of her, and her use, and abuse. 

       Jake replied, “Well, you can see an assortment of whips and restraints laid out in the living room.  Just about any portion of Mari is subject to the whip.  Her tits, cunt, ass, legs and thighs, are all ideal targets for your whip.  I prefer her to be bound or restrained as much as possible.  I think it sets the mood.”

       David agreed, “It puts you in charge.  Once a slave is bound, and especially gagged, she it totally subject to what ever you want to do.  The only thing she has to do is submit and endure.  Don’t you agree, Mari?”

       Mari blushed and answered, “Yessir…..,  I agree.”

       David asked, “Mari, what is it like to be bound, helpless, unable to struggle, and to be whipped on your tits or cunt?  What is going through your mind?”

       Everyone stopped eating as Mari searched for an answer.  “Well, Sir…., if I am bound, then I have no choice but to endure, to take what is delivered to me.  Both my breasts…..”

       David interrupted her, “Mari, don’t use the words breasts or pussy.  They are tits, and cunt.  Slaves have tits and cunts.  Do you understand?”

       Mari looked down at her own breasts as she replied, “Yessir.”

       “OK, now back to your answer to my question.”

       “Well, sir”, Mari said, “My bre….er…tits and….cunt…are very sensitive.  I am easily aroused because of that.  That also makes the whip hurt more.  My Master does not show me much mercy, so I have to endure whippings on my….tits…and… cunt.  The fact that I am bound, forced to endure my punishment or torture, makes it all more erotic, and exciting.  I don’t know how else to explain it.  I guess my body craves abuse.  I crave Jake’s tormenting and whipping me.  I love being bound by him.  Being his sex slave is exciting.  However, I could never endure it if I were not bound, but the fact that I am bound, and enduring what is done to me makes it more exciting.  Sir…., I just don’t know how to explain it.”

       David turned to Jake, “She is magnificent.  Are there any sexual prohibitions with her?”

       Jake smiled, “No, not really.  Pretty anything you want to do.  The only exception would be anal sex.  I don’t like it to do it, so I have never done it.  Perhaps, someday, that will change.”

       “Mari, come here”, David Rayne ordered, then turned to Jake, “If you ever change your mind, I will be more than willing to volunteer to help you train her in ass fucking.

       Jake chuckled, “I’ll bet you would.”

       Mari got up and moved around the table to David.  She stood there while he ran his eyes up and down her naked body.

       “Turn around, and put your hands behind your back”, was her next order.

       Mari turned and did as she was told.  She felt David locking her wrists together, behind her back.  Her evening was about to begin.  On David’s instructions, she turned to face him.  He reached out and put his hand on her cunt.  Instinctively, she spread her legs enough to allow his easy access to her pussy.  David ran his hand over her smooth pussy, pinching the soft lips, teasing her clit and running his finger into her heated passage.  Mari felt the invasion, and softly bit her lip as she felt his finger arousing her.  He continued to finger fuck her, arousing her, as he talked to her.

       “Mari”, David spoke, “What do your think about Jake loaning you to me?  I am a stranger to you, yet I am finger fucking you delightful cunt.  Do you like my finger in your cunt?”

       Rather shakily, Mari answered, sexual tension in her voice, “Yessir…..,your….finger…is exciting.   I…uh…love being…Jake’s slave.  I …love what …he does to me.  I hope…I make him…proud, and…Sir…, I hope you are satisfied with me.”

       Mari stood there with her eyes closed, caught up in the moment as her libido is pushed to higher levels.  She started to move her hips, meeting and enjoying the plunging finger of David Rayne.  Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, she felt a sharp pain on her pussy.  David had pulled his finger from her steaming cunt and slapped it rather sharply.   Her eyes popped open.  She was looking at the stern face of her tormentor, and her husband.

       “Slave”, David spat out.  “I am playing with your cunt because it pleases me.  I am not doing it for your pleasure.  If you enjoy it, then that is something for you, but you are not to display that enjoyment unless I tell you.  You are to just stand there, submitting to me, denying you pleasure, unless I tell you to enjoy it, or to cum.  Do you understand?”

       David slapped her cunt again, and then again.  Mari bit her lip and stood very still and absorbed the impact of his hand on her sensitive nether area.

       David asked, “Why did you start moving your cunt while I was playing with it?”

       Mari, searching for an answer,  “Uh…I don’t… know, Sir.  My pussy felt so good…..”

       Again, David Rayne slapped her pussy, “Slave, I told you to never use the word pussy with me.  You don’t have breasts or a pussy.  You have and cunt and tits!  Slaves have cunts and tits.  Do you understand?”

       “Yessir, I’, sorry.”

       David questioned her again.  “Now, tell me why you moved your hips and cunt when I was playing with you.”

       Mari hesitated, for just a moment, then answered.  “Sir, you fingers was making my…cunt…feel so good.  I lost concentration.  I won’t do it again, unless you say I can.”

       David Rayne slapped her pussy again, “Good.  Incidentally, Slave, you have a very nice cunt, and great tits.  I hope to enjoy them tonight.”

       Meekly, Mari replied, “Thank you sir.”

       David returned to finger fucking Mari as he spoke to Jake.  “She’s fantastic, Jake.  You have done well with her.  I would love to whip her.  Is that possible.”

       A smiling Jake replied, “Yes, of course.  Why don’t you bring her and follow me to our little game room.  I converted one of our bedrooms to a game, or orgy room.”

       Jake stood and headed out of the dining room, down a hallway toward the back of the house.  David pulled his probing fingers from Mari’s cunt and reached for her collar.  He pulled her face close to his, and kissed her.  Mari returned his kiss as passionately as she could.

       David smiled, and ordered, “Go, Slave, follow you master.”

       Mari did as ordered and followed her husband as David Rayne followed her, admiring her naked back side.  He was looking forward to seeing some whip marks on her delicious ass.

       The game room was a converted bedroom.  Jake had soundproofed the room and equipped with the instruments and tools of torment.  Rope, leather straps, gags, whips of various sorts decorated the wall.  Eye bolts were mounted in the ceiling, the floor and along the walls at strategic points.  A king sized bed was a feature point, along with a couch and a couple of easy chairs.

       On arriving at the game room, Mari’s bondage was changed.  Now she stood in the center of the room, her bound hands pulled well above her head, arms stretched to the ceiling, pulled by a rope through one of the eye bolts and tied off.  Her ankles were now attached to rings in the floor spreading her legs widely.  She knew she was in for a rough time  David Rayne was standing in front of her, one hand on her breasts, while finger fucking her with his other hand.  Mari was doing all she could to control her libido.  David had aroused her.  She wanted to cum.  He continued to finger fuck her, pushing her closer to the dreaded climax.  The climax was dreaded, not because she didn’t want to cum, because no one had given her permission to cum, and to do so without permission would mean severe punishment.

       David Rayne turned to Jake, “You know, I am afraid our little slave is about to cum.  She hasn’t humped my hand again, but I can tell she is close.  Maybe we could add a little discipline to her evening so she can learn to control herself.  What to do you think?”

       Jake agreed, “I think you are right.  What do you suggest?”

       “Well, for one, I think her ass needs to feel the whip.  Next, I think her cunt needs the same attention.  I suggest one of us whips her ass, while the other whips her cunt.”

       “Excellent!  I like the idea.  You are my guest, which one, ass or cunt, do you want to whip?”

       David replied, “Well, since it I would aroused her cunt, I suppose it is my duty to attend to it.  If you would be so kind, whip her ass and I’ll take on the task of whipping her cunt.  I suggest we do it in counter rhythm.  You lash her ass.  She will move forward to avoid the whip.  When she does that, I’ ll lash her cunt.  When she moves back away from my whip, you lash her ass again.”

       Jake chuckled, “Good.  I like it.  Let me get the whips.  In the mean time, we need to undress.  My cock is cramped in my trousers and wants out.”

       “I love it“, replied David.

       Mari watched as the two men undressed.  She saw their erections.  Both men were well endowed.  It was obvious that she would have to contend with both cocks this evening.  She turned and watch as her husband went to the wall and picked out two whips.  She also noticed that he pulled a red ball gag, mounted on a leather strap, from the wall.  In an odd way she was glad they were going to gag her.  That way she would not make silly sounds or beg.  Once gagged, a slave could do nothing but endure what was given to her.  In a way, there were times when she welcomed a gag.

       Jake walked around behind Mari and ran his hands around her, hugging her and squeezing her breasts.  He then slipped his hand down to her heated pussy.  He could tell she was aroused.  She was some deliciously hot sex slave.  He loved this woman.

       “Open you mouth, sweet slave”, ordered Jake

       As if to punctuate Jake’s order, David slapped her heated cunt again.  Mari opened her pretty soft mouth as her husband pushed the red rubber ball gag into her mouth and quickly secured it by pulling the leather strap tight and setting the buckle behind her head.  Jake kissed her on her cheek and whispered that he loved her.  Mari closed her eyes and moaned softly.  She loved her husband, and loved being his sex slave.  In one sense she was terrorized about her upcoming double whipping, yet she was aroused to the point it would be easy for her to cum.

       Mari stood there in all her bound and naked beauty.  Waiting, and waiting, then she heard Jake’s whip move rapidly thought the air.  It struck her ass.  Quickly it stuck again.  The third lash was harder and caused her to surge forward away from Jake’s whip.  Even as she did so, her cunt came alive with fire.  David had brought his whip hard against her pussy.  Instinctively, she jerked her bound body back away from David Rayne’s whip, only to feel Jake’s whip strike her vulnerable ass.  Both men had the rhythm, and Mari was caught in between.  It was as if she were dancing a dance of pain with her tormentors.  Soon her moaning gave into tears and sobs.  She even screamed a couple of times into her gag.

       Several times during the whipping of Mari, David stopped and looked at her.  She was beautiful, and even more so when under torture.  Jake was a lucky man, and David decided he would do whatever he had to do to have more access to her.  He raised his whip and brought it sharply across her breasts.  He delighted in the way they bounced and jiggled under his whip.  He made sure he landed several lashes on her nipples.  After several more lashes to her breasts, he again resumed the rhythm with Jake, whipping Mari’s cunt.    After what seemed forever the whipping stopped.

       Mari stood there, absorbing the whipping she had just received, when she felt Jake’s hands on her ass.  It seemed as if he had a lotion on his hands and was rubbing it in.  His hand felt so good.  David Rayne was now playing with her heated pussy, finger fucking her again.  Her breasts and cunt were on fire, that heat being translated to sexual heat.  Even with the severe whipping she had just received, Jake and David were turning her on again, pushing her to a climax.  Her hips started to move, then she caught herself and forced them to stop.  About the time her cum would crash in on her, both men moved their hands away from her.

       She opened her eyes and looked around, watching as she was released from her bondage, only to have her hands and wrists locked behind her again.  There were no words between these two men, with massive erections.  They knew what to do without speaking a word.  Jake picked Mari up and carried her across the room to a low bench which could resemble an abbreviated coffee table.  She was made to kneel, then bend over, placing her face and breasts down in the bench with her knees still on the floor.  Her head hung off the end while her breasts were pressed against the table top.  Quickly, she was bound in that position, with her legs spread and bound to the corners posts of the table.  She could see the possibilities, and waited to see what was going to happen.  She did not have to wait very long.

       In a moment or two, David knelt behind her.  He massaged her well whipped pussy, further arousing her.  He slapped her ass a couple of times.  Then, to her pleasure, he slipped his cock into her steaming passage.  Mari groaned into her gag as she felt his cock push deeper and deeper into her.  His finger was massaging her clit.  She was lost in what was happening when she realized someone was removing her gag.  It was Jake, kneeling beside her head.  As she opened her eyes, Jake removed her gag, and slipped his cock into her mouth.  Both men started to fuck her. 

       David Rayne kept plunging his cock into her cunt.  He was gripping her silky smooth hips, allowing him to push his cock keeper.  The delicate fingers on her bound hands were working, as if to grasp a lover.  He smiled as he slapped her ass.  He decided to let her cum.  As hot as she was, he wanted to see what she was like she had a climax.

       David growled, “Slave, I want you to cum now!  Right now.”

       He punctuated his command by slapping her ass again.  In a matter of seconds she was cumming.  Her long delayed climax was so explosive she nearly passed out.  David kept fucking her.  Mari kept cumming.  She could not stop.  Then as she was beginning to regain reality, she felt Jake’s cock explode in her mouth.  Hot jets of his cum spewed into her mouth and throat.  She struggle to swallow it all, but a few drops slipped from her lips and onto the floor.  After what seemed forever, Jake pulled his cock from her mouth.  David pulled his cock from her cunt.  He was pleased.  She was one hot slave.  In the blinding heat of her climax, Mari did not remember if David had experience a cum.  His cock still seemed to be in full rut.

       Jake and David Rayne sat down on a couch in front of the low table to which Mari was bound.  They sipped a glass of wine as they relaxed, David stroking his very erect cock.  They talked about Mari, how pretty she was, how she responded to the whip, and how she loved to be fucked.

       Jake offered, “Well, you have tortured and fucked her, but you haven’t had the pleasure of her mouth.  I am proud of my little wife, and slave.  She is an accomplished cock sucker.  She has been taught to bring you off, to suck you dry, and clean you cock.  Of course, it is critical that she swallow every precious drop of cum.”

       David smiled, “Well, I haven’t had my cum yet.  I think I would like to do that right now.”

       Jake chuckled, “David, be my guest.”

       Jake knelt down beside Mari and released her from the fucking table.  Her wrists were still locked behind her back.  Jake kissed her, then ran his hand over her breasts.

       “Sweet Slave, I want you to suck David’s cock.  Make it the best he has ever had.”

       Mari nodded her head and whispered, “Yessir.   I will do my best.”

       Jake kissed her again, and said, “I love you.”

       Mari leaned down and gave the head of his semi erect cock a kiss.

       She turned and crawled on her knees to David where she knelt between his thighs.  She leaned in and kissed the head of his raging cock.  As she slipped it into her mouth she could taste herself on his cock.  It is a familiar taste, now.  There was a certain erotic feeling about tasting yourself on a man’s cock.

       Mari worked on David Rayne’s cock for a couple of minutes.  She felt his cock pulsate, and throb, know his climax was at hand.  She felt him reach behind her head, grasp a hand full of her hair, and pull her face and mouth deep onto his cock.  She almost gagged as his cock erupted.  He held her there with his cum splashing down her throat until his finished his cum.  He released her hair and sat back on the couch, laying his head on the back of the couch with his eyes closed.  Mari did as she was trained, and continued to suck his cock, draining him and cleaning his spent member with her sweet soft tongue.  When he receding cock slipped from her mouth, David looked down at her, smiling.

       “Damn, Little Slave, you are good“ acknowledged David.  “Here, let me offer you a sip of wine.”

       He held the glass of wine for her to sip.  If tasted good, refreshing her.  He held the glass so she could sip again.  Mari looked up at David and whispered her appreciation for his largess.  Jake was proud of his slave wife.  She was everything he could want in a woman.  Jake was glad he gave Mari to his boss.  He liked watching him take her, and torture her.  He reached over and grasped her breasts and kissed her on the cheek.

       Later that night, after David Rayne had left to return home, Jake and Mari showered together.  He could not keep his had off of her, and she loved the attention.  In bed he made love to her again, softly, but passionately.  He loved her, her slavery, and her desire to be his sex slave.  Mari lay there, her wrists locked behind her back as usual, with her back to her husband.  His arm was around her and she was holding his semi erect cock in her hand.  She loved Jake, and loved being his sex slave.  She could not think of living a different life style.  She learned to accept and enjoy being “given” to Charlie Bradly, yet she wondered if she would be given to David Rayne, again.

Continued…………….