Jake and Mari - Part One

       It had been one of those frustrating evenings.  Jake loved his beautiful wife.  She had proved to be submissive to him.  Over the years they had played at Master and sex slave, but there was always an underlying current of resistance from Mari.  Even when they engaged in “vanilla” sex, she would tend to resist turning loose and enjoying the action.  This was one of those evenings.

       Jake had tied her hands behind her back, and had spanked her delicious ass prior to fucking her.  Even though her pussy juices told him that she liked what he was doing, her actions indicated that she was just tolerating him.  She just lay there as he tried to excite her.  It was as if it was her duty to submit, and she wanted him to just get it over with so she could watch a little television or go to sleep.

       Jake was angered.  He had just had it!  This is not the way he wanted to live his life.  Often he had looked at his wife, and marveled at how hot she looked.  She was a being of stunning beauty.  What a waste.  All that hot beauty, and not to be able to fully enjoy it.

       He slipped his cock from her pussy in disgust, rolled her on her side and started to untie her wrists.  Back in the deep recesses of his mind he wanted to keep her tied, whip and torture her, force her to be his sex slave.  He wanted to, but he restrained himself.  No need to go to jail for spousal abuse.

       “Why are you untying me”, a surprised Mari asked?

       “Look, I have had it.  You don’t feel anything for me, or what we are doing.  You just tolerate me and what I want to do with you.  I don’t want to be tolerated.  I want to be desired.  I want you to want what I want.  So, I saying enough.  No more.  I’m tired of being frustrated!”

       More heated words were passed, with her begging for Jake to understand why she could not fully submit.  He had heard it all before.  She said she was brought up to be a lady.  What would people think if they knew she allowed him to tie her up, and whip her.  They would think she was “kinky”, or weird.  It would be embarrassing.

       Jake retorted, “I don’t care what other people think.  This is our life, and our sex life.  I know what I want, and you tell me you like what we do.  Then you act like I am some repulsive creature that you have to somehow endure.  Well, Lady, as of tonight, you don’t have to endure any more!”

       Jake walked out of the room and into the bathroom, turning on the shower, the noise of which drowned out her whining about loving him and trying to make him happy.

       Jake closed the bathroom door and got in the shower.  The hot streams of water striking his body felt good, however, it only served to make his unsatisfied cock even harder.  With in a minute or two, his hand dropped down to his rigid member.  He needed relief, so he jerked it off.  As he vigorously stroked his cock, he fanaticized about Mari, and having her as his bound sex slave.  Even as he climaxed,  that act angered him.  Why did he have to do that, when the most beautifully sexy woman in his life was in the next room.

       When Jake exited the shower, Mari was in bed, presumably asleep.  He went down stairs and watched television, eventually falling asleep on the couch.

       When Mari awoke the next morning, she found that Jake had already left for work.  She was hurt, and she hated herself.  Deep in her heart, she loved when Jake restrained her.  She loved being tormented by him, and she especially loved when he forced her to do sexual acts that she could not do on her own.  Her strict Catholic upbringing taught her that all this was wrong, and she should not enjoy such hedonistic things.  Now she was afraid she was going to lose her husband and their marriage.  She had to do a lot of thinking, and make some serious decisions.

       Jake got home late that afternoon.  He was still angry, and just did not want to go home.  Finally, he did go home to face another evening of sexual frustration.  When he got home, he was greeted with a surprise.  He walked in from the garage, and through the kitchen towards the family room.  As he approached the door to the family room, Mari stepped out into the hallway.  She was magnificent

       Mari’s long raven black hair hung to just below her shoulders.  Her creamy complexion was complemented by her blue eyes.  The way she was dressed was the surprise.  She was naked, wearing only a lacy black garter belt, smoke hose and black patent leather high heel pumps.  The heels on those shoes had to be at least four inches high.  His cock jerked to attention.

       Her large breasts swayed delightfully as she walked,  His eyes went from her pretty face, to her jiggling breasts, down her flat tummy, past her shaved pussy and down her hips and legs.  She was a vision.  Jake was delighted by the way she presented herself, but he was angry because he felt he was being teased.

       “What’s all this about”, he questioned.

       “Well, I’ve been thinking about last night.  I am very sorry things turned out that way, and I thought you might like to see me dressed like this.”

       Jake looked at her, and answered, “Yeah, I really like to seeing you like this.  You look hot.  But let’s face it, the problems we have are still there.  Some black lace will not solve our problems.”

       Mari went to him and put her arms around his neck.  “Jake, look, I’m really sorry.  I will try to do better.  I will really try to be what you want me to be.  You want me to be your sex slave, well, I am willing to give it a really big try.”

       Jake pushed her away, answering, “Mari, that’s our problem.  I don’t want you to ‘try’ to please me.  I want you to want this as much as I do.  Anything less simply will not work.”

       Mari tried to kiss him, but he turned his face away from her.  She could see the hurt and temper in his eyes.

       “Jake, what do you want me to do”, she pleaded.

       “There’s nothing you can do.  As far as I am concerned, its over.  I can’t live like this.  Seeing you like this, and knowing that there will be no real satisfaction is more than I want to deal with any more!”

       “Bu…but… can’t we talk about this”, Mari asked.

       By this time they had walked into the family room, and Jake sat down in his Lazy-Boy recliner.  Mari stood in the middle of the floor, not knowing what to do.  Jake had to admit, she looked great.

       “Sit down”, Jake replied, “I’ll listen for a minute.”

       Mari, still dressed in her sexy attire, sat down on the couch across from Jake.  If he had his way, giving the way she looked, he would have taken her to the bed room and ravished her. 

       “I don’t know what to say”, she said.  “I know I love you, and I want to please you.  I am sorry for the way I have been, but I just don’t know what to do.  What can I do to save this marriage and make you happy?”

       Jake sighed.  His cock was still rigid, all because she looked so damned good.

       “Well…”, he replied slowly.  “The only way this can work is for you to submit to me, completely as my naked, bound sex slave.  You will be subject to my every sexual whim.  If you refuse, or resist, I will restrain you, torture and torment you, even rape you until you agree to do what I want you to do.  You will be punished and restrained much more than you could ever imagine.  Your life will be to serve me as a complete sex slave, in every sense of the word.”

       Mari sat there, quietly, listening to Jake’s every word.  Cautiously she replied, “Jake, I don’t know…”.

       Angry, Jake answered her hesitation.  “Mari, to hell with it!  Things aren’t going to change.  It is useless to go on!”

       Mari brought her delicate little hands to her face.  A tear appeared in her pretty blue eyes.  “Jake, please.  I’ll do as you say.  If I don’t submit and make you happy, then I expect you to punish me, severely.  I’ll make this work.  I want to be your complete sex slave.”

       “Mari, you don’t know what you saying.  You cannot, or will not do it.  Let me tell you what I expect.  You will have to dress exactly like I tell you, no matter how revealing, at home and in public.  You will be subject to being tied, chained, or restrained in a number of fashions.  I will whip you, clamp your nipples, whip your tits and cunt, and any number of other torments for the shear pleasure of doing those things to you, and for your punishment for failing to comply with my demands.  No sex act will be refused by you.  If you refuse, you will be punished until you do it.  Do you understand.”

       She looked at him with pleading eyes and replied, “Yessir, I do.”

       “You will never question what I do to you, or have you do.  Refusal or resistance will be met with harsh punishment.  Also, I told you some time back that I wanted to give you to another man, to be used as a sex slave like I use you.  You resisted.  Well, that will happen.  You will submit to, and fuck anyone I tell you to.”

       “Oh, Jake, I don’t know…”.

       “I do know.  It is a logical progression of your slavery.  He will have the same rights as I do to use and punish you.  That’s the way it has to be.  I‘m through fucking around with this thing.  This is going to be for real.  A major life style change.  We are going to do this thing, or we do nothing at all”, Jake said.

       Mari sat quietly, and then answered, “O.K., I’ll submit to you, and whom ever you choose.  Do I have to suck his cock like I suck yours?”

       Jake smiled inwardly, “Well, I’ll give you that, temporarily, but when I say so, you will suck his cock, too.  I’ll let you get used to another master first, but you can count on sucking other cocks.”

       Mari seemed relieved, at least for the time being.  She got up and walked to Jake.  She dropped to her nylon covered knees in front of him, her hands moved to his crotch.

       “Jake, I love you.  I am sorry for the problems in the past.  Please, let’s keep us together.  I don’t want to lose our marriage.  I don’t want to lose you.  I’ll submit to you, without question.  You’ll have to help me.  If I can’t do something you want, or balk, you will have to make me do it.  O.K.?”

       Jake leaned down and kissed her trembling lips.  “O.K. slave, but expect me to be more demanding and more cruel than you ever imagined.  You WILL be my sex slave, in every sense of the word.”

       Mari’s voice dropped to a whisper, “I know, I know.”

       “Stand up”, Jake ordered.

       Respecting his command, she stood up.  Jake was pleasured with a view of her decorated nudity.  She was magnificent, and now he was about to have her as his naked, bound sex slave.  The future was bright.  His cock ached in the confines of his trousers.  Jake stood up, and took Mari in his arms, hugging and kissing her.  Mari responded with passionate kisses.  She could feel his cock pressing against her belly.

       Jake broke there embrace, and taking her hand, he led her to the bed room.  Once there, he retrieved a length of rope from the night stand.  Quickly, he turned Mari about and tightly bound her wrists behind her back.  A second rope was used to bind her elbows, nearly forcing them together in the small of her back.  Her magnificent breasts were forced out in a more prominent position, properly displaying them.  Jake’s cock ached.

       On his orders, Mari lay down on the bed, and worked herself to the middle of the mattress.  As instructed, she lay on her belly and breasts.  More rope was added as Jake tied strands to her ankles, pulling her legs wide and tying them to the bed posts.  Now Mari was helpless.  Her arms were secured behind her back, with her laying on her stomach.  Her legs were widely spread, with her ankles secured to the bed posts.  She felt very vulnerable.  She felt Jake get onto the bed beside her.  She looked to the side and saw the he had a couple of handkerchiefs in his hands.

       “Open your mouth, slave”, Jake ordered.

       Reluctantly, she did so.  Jake stuffed one handkerchief into her sweet mouth, effectively gagging her.  Using the second cloth, he tied it tightly around her head and mouth, securing the gag wadding in her pretty mouth.  Now she felt helpless and very vulnerable.  Then Jack made her more so.  He forced a pillow under her abdomen, which raised her delectably vulnerable ass off the bed, making it a better target for a whip.  The scene was set.

       Jake leaned forward, and planted a passionate kiss on each of her ass cheeks, while he fingered her exposed pussy.  Mari moaned with lustful pleasure.  Jake got off the bed and went into his closet, where he retrieved a multi stranded whip.  In knowledgeable circles, it would be described as a medium weight flogger.  He lay the flogger on the bed next to Mari as he undressed.  One he was naked, he picked up his whip.  His cock throbbed in anticipation.

       He walked around the bed, looking at his beautifully helpless wife.  This was heady stuff.  His mind was reeling with all the possibilities and his cock was so rigid it was uncomfortable.  He dared not touch it for fear he was cum prematurely.  Her bondage held her on the bed for him.  She was still dressed in her garter belt, hose and high heel shoes.  He pretty blue eyes looked at him, from over her gagged mouth.  There was lust and fear in her eyes. 

       Jake approached the bed, and leaning over he stroked the silky skin on her ass.  She was really a thing of rare beauty.  He then stood up, and ran the strands of the whip between his fingers.  He was a man with a mission.  Raising his hand in the air, he flourished the whip, and brought it down across Mari’s ass.  She moaned and flinched.  Again he struck her ass.  The pink striations from the whip were appearing on her creamy skin.  This was exciting to him.  As he whipped her, she struggled to no avail.  He could see her pussy, and he could swear he saw pussy juice gleaming on her nether lips.

       He stopped for a moment, to allow Mari to regain her composure.  Changing his position slightly, he put he hand on her heated cunt.  He worked in fingers in and out of her heated passage.  Mari moaned louder, and as best she could, she was humping his hand and fingers.  When he was sure she was sufficiently aroused, the brought the whip down sharply, striking her sweet pussy lips.  Mari jerked sharply at this assault on her most private of areas.  Quickly, Jake struck again.  His whip was quick and rapid.  Mari was crying and screaming behind her gag.  Suddenly, she stiffened her body. Then she started to hump the pillow under her abdomen.  She was humping, as if she was fucking an invisible lover.  Jake gave her pussy another ten strokes of his whip, and then just stood there in amazed lust as he watched his wife cum as the result of a pussy whipping.  It was a thing of beauty.

       Taking advantage of Mari’s bound position, Jake climbed onto the bed and settled between Mari’s bound legs.  With her ass raised on the pillow, her cunt was completely accessible from behind.  Jake, with his belly against her sweet ass cheeks, slipped his rigid cock into her well whipped pussy.  Her bound hands and arms were pinned between their bodies.  She opened her hands to feel Jake’s stomach.  Mari moaned from behind her gag as she felt this welcome invasion of her heated passage. 

       Jake’s cock was up for the occasion.  He rode her ass and pussy hard.  Mari, still heated from her cum at the end of Jake’s whip started humping his cock.  She was complete out of touch with reality.  All she knew was that she was delightfully helpless, and filled with her husbands cock.  Her climaxes just kept coming.  She was awash in a sea of lust.  In a matter seconds, her pussy exploded into an enormous climax.  The effect was so tremendous, she passed out momentarily.  Jake, who had not reached orgasm, stopped fucking his bound wife, and pulled his cock from her soaking pussy.

       When Mari came back from the ozone, Jake had released her ankles and had rolled her over onto her back.  He sitting astride her bound body, his heated cock lying on her taught stomach.  He leaned forward and removed her gag.  As she was breathing in the fresh cool air, he eased himself up toward her head, until his cock was resting on her chin.  Her magnificent breasts were cushioning his ass cheeks 

       He put the tip of his engorged member against her sweet red lips.  Mari knew what she had to do.  She opened her lips and took his cock into warm confines of her sweet mouth.  For the first time, she could taste her pussy on his cock.  In a way, she found that to be very erotic.  Jake started to fuck her mouth.  The evening had been almost more than he could stand.  Within a minute or two, his cock exploded, jetting steaming cum into her mouth and throat.  Mari struggled with his issue, but was successful in swallowing it all.  This was the first time Jake had cum in her mouth.  In the past, she would never allow it.  Now, she had no choice.  Strangely enough, she liked the tangy taste of his cum.

       Jake made Mari keep his cock in her mouth until it had receded.  It seemed natural to her to keep licking and sucking it.  From the look on Jake’s face, she knew he liked what she was doing.  Finally, Jake slipped his cock from her mouth.  He moved off her bound body, and lay down beside her.  He hugged her, pulling her to his chest.

       “I love you, sweet slave, I love you”, he whispered as he kissed her on her cheek.

       “I love you, M…master”, Mari replied. There was a tear of happiness in her eye.  She was happy.

CONTINUED… 

Jake and Mari - Part Two

       The next week was eventful.  Jake took a few days off.  He wanted to firmly establish the new relationship he was enjoying with his beautiful wife, Mari.  They went shopping.  New clothes were purchased for Mari.  The brand names familiar, and the department store was one of the better ones in town.  The difference was that the skirts were much shorter, her high heels were much higher, and all her new blouses and dresses were tailored to her, and buttoned down the front.

       Once they brought her new wardrobe home, on his instructions, the upper button holes on her blouses and dresses were sewn closed.  He did not want her to be able to button any buttons above her nipples.  This meant that she would always be displaying a significant amount of cleavage  A few of her blouses showed the upward slope of her breasts.  She had to be careful when she bent over.  Anyone standing in front of her would be able to see all of her breasts.  This situation was compounded when Jake made her throw away all her bras and panties.  The only underwear she was allowed to wear was garter belts and hose, along with elastic topped thigh high hose.  The later was trimmed around the top with lace.  There were times when even that measly amount of lingerie was forbidden when he required her legs to be bare.

       This was all very new.  It made her nervous, and not a little self conscious.  She did become more accustomed to being displayed like this, and was even proud and excited when she saw another man ogling her.

       Around the house was different, too.  Jake required her to be naked.  He also insisted that she wear high heel shoes, all the time.  He loved what it did to her beautiful legs.  She had to admit that the high heel pumps did have the affect of making her legs more outstanding.  There was a lot to get used to, and Mari was trying desperately to please her husband.

       In the evenings, there seemed to always be something.  It seemed that it always involved her being tied in some strenuous position, whipped and tormented, and fucked to exhaustion.  His cock was a regular visitor to her mouth.  While part of her loved her new role in life, there was still a part of her that wanted to rebel, because “a lady should not act like that”.  She had heard her mother and grandmother tell her that so many times.  She knew they would be shocked at how Jake was treating her.  They would be even more shocked knowing that she was excited by what Jake required of her.  Sometimes, however, the training we receive as children is hard to overcome.

       On Saturday evening, about a week or so after Jake had established their Master and Slave relationship, they were in the living room.  Both were naked, with Mari wearing only a red pair of high heel pumps.  They were on the couch, hugging, kissing and fondling each other much like “vanilla” lovers.  Both were excited.  Jake’s cock was massive as Mari stroked it, while her cunt was a caldron of steaming pussy juices

       Jake broke his kiss and told her, “Sweet slave, I want you on your knees, between my legs.  I want you to suck my cock.”

       Mari stood up, and knelt down in front of Jake.  She grasped his raging cock with her right hand, while cupping his balls with her left.  She lovingly kissed the tip of his cock several times, and was licking the purple head.  Finally she took his cock into her mouth and started working it, trying to bring Jake to a climax.  Jake was becoming more and more excited.  His cock was throbbing in her mouth.  His balls were hot in her delicate hand.

       “Mari, take my cock from your mouth”, in instructed.

       Mari did so, but was still stroking his heated member.  She loved the look and the size of his cock.

       “Now, Sweet Slave, I want you to jack me off, make me come.  I want to cum on your face and tits.”

       Mari hesitated.  Her pussy was hot.  She wanted to be fucked.  She felt she could not wait any longer.  He had aroused her, and she needed his cock in her pussy.

       “But…Jake…please…, I want you to fuck me”, she pleaded.

       Jake sat up, and glared down at her.  “Let go of my cock”, he ordered sternly.

       Jake stood up, leaving Mari in her kneeling position.  She knew she had made a mistake, but it was too late now.  Jake walked to an antique chest in the corner of the living room.  He opened the chest and retrieved several pieces of rope.  He went back to Mari, and pulled her to a standing position.

       “Please, Jake.  Let me have your cock.  I’ll make you cum on my face and breasts.  I’m sorry”, she pleaded.

       He tightly tied her wrists together in front of her.  He then dragged her to the bedroom, to the corner of the room where an “eye” bolt was mounted in the ceiling.  In a matter of a few seconds Mari was standing there, stretched to the ceiling, on her tip toes in her red heels.  Quickly, Jake produced an ankle spreader bar he had purchased at a sex toy shop.  He jerked her ankles apart, and attached the spreader bar to them.  Now her legs were widely spread, and she was in an extremely stretched position.

       “I’m really sorry, Jake.  Please, let me make it up to you.  What ever you want”, begged Mari.

       “Mari, you know the rules.  You are to never refuse, or hesitate, and never question.  I will fuck you when I want, and I will give you pleasure when I want.  Right now, I wanted to see my cum on your face and on your tits.  You know better to refuse, or even question what I told you to do.  Now, I am going to show you what happens”, he said sternly.

       Mari kept her tongue and just watch Jake as he prepared to punish her.  She had to admit he was magnificent when he was angry.  His massively rigid cock was bouncing in front of him as he walked about the room.  Oh, God, how she wanted him to fuck her.

       Jake brought one of his latest acquisitions to her.  It was a gag, a penis gag.  The life size rubber cock was mounted on a leather strap.  On his command, she opened her mouth.  Jake filled it with the rubber cock, and quickly locked the strap tightly around her head, forcing the penis gag deep into her mouth.  Mari closed her eyes and waited her punishment.

       Jake walked away, and returned with his favorite whip, a medium weight flogger.  Without hesitation, he brought the whip hard down on her ass.  Mari tried to struggle, but was so tightly bound she could not.  She had to stay in her stretched position as he whipped her ass.

       In a couple of minutes, he moved the whip to her sweet breasts.  They bounced and shuddered as he brought the whip to bear.  Mari was crying and screaming into her gag as her breasts weathered the onslaught.  Whip marks were readily apparent on the creamy skin of her breasts.

       After bringing the whip down to her thighs, Jake stopped.  He stood here looking at his well whipped bride.  The whip was in his right hand, while his left hand was stroking his cock.  He walked over to where she was.  Putting his arm around her, he pulled her to his body, his heated cock pressed between their bodies.  Oh, how Mari wanted to be fucked by that cock.

       “Now, sweet slave, I am going to whip your cunt.  You were so selfish to want me to satisfy your cunt, when you knew you were supposed to satisfy my cock.  So now you must pay the price.”

       Jake stood back, and flourished his whip.  He brought it down and sharply backup, crashing it into her pussy.  Even in her strained position, Mari jumped when her pussy was struck.  Jake had found his distance and the weight of the whip.  He sent it smashing into her pussy.  The whip was making a delightful smacking sound as it found its target.  Mari was now screaming and crying into her gag with abandon.  When Jake felt she could stand no more, he stopped.  He let her hang there for a few minutes, to let her settle down.

       He removed the spreader bar, and lowered her hands from their stretched position, however, he left the rope tightly tied around her wrists.  Leading her to the bed, he made her lay down on it, with her hands above her head.  He pulled her wrist rope tight and secured it to the head of the bed.  Using other pieces of rope, he spread her legs widely and secured them to the corner posts of the bed.  Again she was helpless, and would have to endure whatever he wanted to do to her.  She was still gagged, and could not protest or plead with him.  She feared the worst.  If only she had obeyed Jake like she knew she should.

       Jake surprised her.  He crawled onto the bed, and in between her legs.  He lay down between her legs, and promptly planted a kiss on her well whipped pussy.  Mari gasped with pleasure.  She looked down to see her handsome husband kissing her pussy again, and started to like what he was doing.  He was running his tongue around her clit and into the heated passage, while he was fingering her pussy.  Mari quickly lost herself in the sexual pleasure she was feeling.  In a minute or two she could feel her climax building.  Just as she was about to cum, Jake stopped.  He got off the bed and walked out of the room.

       Mari lay there, bound to her bed, her sexual frustration was maddening to her.  After a bit of time, she began to settle down.  As she did regain her self control, Jake walked back into the room and resumed kissing and licking her cunt.  Immediately her arousal spiraled up into a red hot lust.  Again she was denied a climax.  This went on for another hour and half.  Mari was ready to lose her mind.

       As she lay there, still bound to her bed, Jake walked in for a final time.  He was nude and his cock was still very hard.  Again he got onto the bed, only this time he straddled her body.  He moved up her body until his cock was mere inches from her gagged face.

       “Slave, I told you the rules would be observed, and any hesitancy on you part would be met with swift and sure punishment.  Well, you have been whipped and tormented.  Now, I will have what I wanted”, Jake said, with a smile on his face.

       He lowered his hand to his rigid cock and began to pump it.  His phallus seemed to enlarge as Jake continued to vigorously stroke it.  With a loud moan, he came.  Hot streams of cum jetted from his cock and splashed on her face.  The next scalding jets were directed at her breasts.  With in a span of about 30 to 40 seconds, Jake had thoroughly bathed her face and breasts with his cum.  When he finished, he wiped the head of his cock on her breasts.

       Getting off the bed, he said, “Now you know to never disobey or hesitate to do as I say.  See you in the morning.  Sweet dreams.”

       Jake walked from the bedroom, turning off the lights as he went.  He went down stairs and made himself comfortable on the couch, where he spent the night.

       Mari lay on the bed, bound fast.  She was still gagged and her feet were still shod in her red high heel pumps.  She could not move or even close her legs.  Her sexual frustration was nearly demonic in character.  Her face and breasts were covered with Jake’s cum.  She was bound, and gagged, so she could not beg for a reprieve.  ‘Next time’, she thought, ‘I will never question anything Jake wants to do.  I love him, and I agreed to be his slave.  Why, oh why did I resist.  When will I ever learn.’

       It was a long and uncomfortable night for Mari.  She missed Jake so much she cried.  She knew she would be the best slave ever, if he would only give her another chance.

       In the wee hours of the morning, just before sun rise, Jake came into the bedroom.  When she awoke, she was still tied to the bed.  In the darkness she felt Jake moved between her widely spread legs.  The next thing she felt was his cock entering her pussy.  In a matter of moments she was moving with him, and in a short time was cumming with Jake.  He collapsed on her, whispering in her ear that he loved her.  He removed the gag from her pretty mouth, and released her from the bed.  He picked her up and carried her into the shower.  The hot water felt good on her tired body, as did the massaging and washing of her body by her husband.  All during their shower, Mari and Jake were kissing, hugging and fondling each other.  After the shower, he dried the both of them, and returned her to the bed.  Jake lay down beside her, and changing positions with her, they were laying in the “spoon” position.  His arms were around her, cupping her breasts and cunt.  Jake and Mari fell into an exhausted sleep.  The both slept late that morning.

CONTINUED…

 

Jake and Mari - Part Three

       Jake held Mari’s hand as they walked down through the shopping mall.  They were on a clothes buying mission.  A couple of new short leather skirts had been acquired, and a pair of very high heeled sandal type shoes that featured ankle straps.  Jake made joke that they looked like “catch, fuck me” shoes.  Mari had to admit they were very sexy, and enhanced her legs.

       They sat down at a small table, at a sidewalk coffee shop.  Lattes were ordered as they talked about the clothing they had just purchased.  This was a happy day.  Two lovers, very much in love with their love for each other.  Mari’s slavery was progressing and she was happy in it.  She wondered why Jake had not made her his sex slave earlier.  While at first she had misgivings, she was now very comfortable with being Jake’s sex slave.  A new element was about to be added, however.

       Jake turned to Mari, “Babe, unbutton one more button on you blouse.  I want to see a little more tit.”

       Self conscious, Mari looked around as she did so.  There was no question of refusing to do what Jake asked.  She looked down and saw that much of the tops of her breasts were now on display.  Careful visual examination of the exposed breast top would show faint whip marks on her breasts.  She smiled back at Jake as he beamed his smile of approval to her.

       “I love you, Sweet Slave”, he replied.  “I really love you.  You are the most exciting woman alive.”

       “Oh, Jake, I love you too”, Mari answered, grasping his hand.  He picked up her hand and kissed it.

       “I have a surprise for you this evening”, he continued.  “I promised that someday I was going to let another man have you, to use and enjoy you like I do.  Well, my dear, tonight is the night.”

       Mari, surprised, thought about asking for a reprieve, or to not do this, but she knew better.  She knew the rules.  She had agreed to the rules, so she would submit to Jake.

       “O.k…, is…a…there…anything I am supposed to do.  I don’t know what to say, Jake.  I…will…submit, but I don’t know what to do.  Help me”, was her answer.

       Jake smiled, “Well, it is not very complicated.  When we get home, I want you to undress, bathe and redo you make up, to high fashion.  Then, put on a pair of black patent leather high heels.  You know the ones with the four inch heels.  Otherwise, you will be naked.  I will handle everything else.  All you have to do is submit the best way you know how.  I am sure you will be outstanding.”

       At home, Mari did as she was told.  She undressed, bathed, and saw to her hair and makeup.  When she was through, she put on her high heel pumps as directed.  She looked at her self in the full length mirror.  Mari squeezed her breasts together, and ran her hand over her freshly shaven pussy.  She knew she was pretty, and desirable.  She knew the strange man being introduced to her sex life would want to fuck her.  She hoped she would deal with it in a way that would make Jake proud.  When she had completed her duties, she went into the family room where Jake was watching a B&D porn video.

       “Wow, you look great.  Damn, you do look good.  Come here, I need to put some ropes on you.  You have been free of restraints much too long”, Jake informed her.

       Using strands of rope he had laying beside him on the couch, Jake bound her wrists tightly behind her back.  Naturally, the elbow rope came next.  Jack loved the effects of the particular rope.  It forced her magnificent breasts out from her chest, making them appear much larger than they were.  It made her breasts more inviting to be touched, or for that matter, whipped.  He sat her down on the couch beside him.  With his arm around her, he was fondling her breasts as he talked to her.

       “You know my friend, Charlie.  He is the one I have chosen to give you to.  He will be here in a couple of minutes.  You know what is expected of you, don’t you”, he asked.

       “Yes…, yes sir, I do.  I will submit.  Can I ask what he is going to do to me?”

       “Sure”, Jake replied.  “He will do the same things I do to you.  I am sure he will keep you bound and helpless.  The whip will visit you sweet body, other torments might be used, and I am sure he will try to fuck your brains out!”

       Mari was quiet, thinking about what Jake had just said.  This was new territory for her.  It was exciting, and very scary.

       “All you have to do is submit yourself, and do exactly what you are trained to do, and what ever you are told to do.  Do you understand?”

       As Mari was about to answer, the door bell rang.  Charlie Bradly was here.  She was about to meet her rapist and tormentor. 

       “Just stand over there in the middle of the floor, with your legs slightly spread and a sweet smile on your face”, Jake ordered.  “Tits stuck out!”

       Mari did as she was told.  She heard the front door open, and Jake greeting Charlie Bradly.  The two men walked into the family room.  Charlie looked like he had just spotted ten million dollars with his name on it.

       “Charlie, you know my wife Mari.  Well, I want you to meet my sex slave.  Mari, welcome Charlie to our home.”

       Mari, hesitantly, walked to Charlie, and brushed her body against Charlie’s body, her upraised breasts against his chest.  She leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth.  Charlie returned her kiss.

       “Welcome to our home, sir”, Mari greeted Charlie.

       Charlie, quick not to miss an opportunity, put his arm around her waist, pulling her tightly against his body.  He kissed her, and said, “Thank you, slave lady.  I am glad to be here.”  He kissed her again, squeezing her breasts as he did so.  Jake offered Charlie an easy chair.  He released Mari, and sat down.

       Mari was ordered to parade around in front for Charlie, posing her naked body and bondage to best advantage.  When ordered to do so, she walked to Charlie, and bent over, offering her breasts to Charlie for inspection.  Charlie eagerly grasped both her breasts, squeezing and slapping them.  He twisted her nipples and tweaked them.  When he was finished with her breasts, she stood straight and pushed her pelvis to Charlie, offering examination of her pussy.

       Charlie rummaged through her cunt.  Before he was through, even as rough as he was, she was aroused by his manipulations.  When he finished with her pussy, and stroking the front of her thighs, she turned around so he could examine her bondage and delectable ass.  Charlie did so, with relish.  He commented on how tight she was tied, and the faint signs of whip marks on her ass.

       “Charlie”, Jake started.  “To give the evening a proper start, let me say that you can do as you wish with Mari.  You can tie and restrain her in any way you wish.  You may torment and whip her.  Her tits, ass and cunt, as well as her thighs are open for the whip.  You may fuck her to you hearts content.  The only caveats are; her mouth is reserved for my cock, and her ass has not been trained for fucking, so no ass fucking.”

       Charlie smiled, “That’s doesn’t surprise me.  I know you don’t like butt fucking.  That’s a shame.  She has one sweet ass.  It begs to be whipped, and fucked!”

       “Yeah, I know, but for the time being her mouth and ass are off limits”, Jake replied.  “I should mention that while I expect you to be strict and harsh with Mari, I don’t want her injured.  No broken skin, and no damage to her.  Mari is a precious slave, and I love her.”

       “Well“, Charlie answered.  “When you decide to give her some ass training, let me know.  I will be more than glad to help you with that bit of training.  I look forward to enjoying her mouth, too  In the meantime, I will treat your slave as if she was mine.”

       “Yeah, I bet you will”, Jake laughed.

       The two men undressed as Mari continued to pose as directed.  She looked at both her “masters”.  Both men took good care of their bodies.  Both men were sporting massive erections.  It did appear however, that Jake’s cock was slightly larger than Charlie’s.  She loved Jake’s cock, and loved looking at it, especially when it was erect.  Now she had two cocks to deal with.  Charlie’s cock look good, too.  Even though she had reservations about being whipped and fucked by a “stranger”, she had to admit that her predicament was delicious in many ways.

       Charlie got off the couch and walked to where Mari was posing, his rigid cock bouncing and swaying as he moved.  He walked around her as he slowly stroked his rigid cock.  He reached out and cupped her breast.  Mari’s breasts were incredible and Charlie was not going to miss an opportunity to touch them.  He teased her nipples and let his hand slide down her belly to her pussy.  She was warm and moist.  He cock ached for release as he fondled her.

       “Jake, if you don’t mind, I would really like to whip your slave”, Charlie queried.

       Smiling, Jake replied, “Of course.  How would you like her tied?”

       “Well, I thought I would like her hands tied the way they are, but tie another rope to her wrists, hoisting them well up behind her back.  This bends her over at the waist, and would make her sweet ass very vulnerable”, Charlie suggested.

       “Sounds good to me.  Let’s take her into the bedroom.  We can do it there“, Jake replied.

       Jake led the way to the bedroom, while Charlie took Mari by the bound forearm, escorting her to the bedroom.  He could not believe is good fortune to be able to have unlimited access to a woman as beautiful as Mari.  His cock continued to ache as he looked at her.

       In the bedroom, Jake walked Mari to the place where the “eye” bolt had been mounted in the ceiling.  In a matter of a moment or two, he had attached a long rope to Mari’s bound wrists, threaded the rope through the “eye” bolt, and pulled the rope tightly.  Mari was bent sharply at her waist with her arms and wrists pulled high and behind her.  Her full breasts hung from her chest, invitingly.  They swayed and jiggled as she shifted her position.  Charlie walked around her, fondling every exposed part of her body.

       Charlie asked for a couple strands of rope.  Jake complied.  Quickly, yet deliberately, Charlie began to wrap a strand of rope around the base of Mari’s right breast.  The caused the breast to balloon away from her chest, and causing it to be more sensitive, especially the nipples.  Her left breast was bound in the same manner.  Mari kept quiet, but bit her lip as she endured the bit of torment.

       Jake handed Charlie his favorite whip, the medium weight flogger.  This whip could exact considerable pain, without tearing and damaging Mari’s skin.  Charlie readily accepted the whip.        Charlie brought the whip up, and then down across Mari silky butt.  He was inexperienced in whipping a woman, and was taking it easy until he fully understood the weight of the whip and the power of his strokes.  In a minute or two he had hit his stride.  Soon the ungagged Mari was moaning and whimpering.  She knew better that to beg for mercy.  Charlie walked around her, randomly whipping her bound breasts, ass, and of course her pussy.  Mari never quite knew what part of her was to be whipped next.  There was maddening, yet there was an erotic element to this type of whipping.  At one point he seemed concentrate on whipping her thighs.  Both the backs and fronts of her thighs were fine targets.  When he was whipping the fronts of her thighs, however, the whip seemed to always strike her breasts, especially her tormented nipples. 

       Mari, sobbing and moaning, bore it.  There were moments when she want to cry out, begging for mercy.  She knew better and managed to maintain her composure.  She had to admit that Charlie had a talent for the whip.

       When Charlie finished whipping her, he left her hanging in her bonds, while he walked around her, fondling and massaging the areas he had just whipped.  At several locations, especially on her ass and the back of her thighs, he could feel the ridges of the welts left by the whip.  Again he let his fingers rummage through Mari’s whipped and inflamed cunt.  The pain of the whipping was turning to erotic pleasure as Charlie was expertly arousing her by ministering to her pussy.  Finally, he lowered her arms, releasing her from the “eye” bolt, allowing her to stand up.  Mari whispered a “thank you” to Charlie for this small bit of freedom.

       Charlie turned her about, and pulled her body to his, with her back to him.  This placed her bound hands at his throbbing cock.  He moved his hands around her body, and grasped both her breasts.  As he fondled and teased her breasts and nipples, she grasped his cock and in spite of her bondage, was attempting to stroke his cock.  Charlie liked this.  He made her turn her head back to him so he could kiss her.  This was one hot slave woman.

       He lowered his hand so he could rummage through her pussy.  It was a caldron of boiling pussy juices.  As his fingers invaded her cunt, she lay her head back on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and abandoned herself to what was happening.  She opened her eyes for a moment, and could see Jake standing there, with a lustful smile on his face, as he was stroking his raging cock.  He was obviously pleased by what was happening.  To watch his beautifully submissive wife being put through her paces by another man was a fantasy come true.

       “Jake”, Charlie asked, “If you don’t mind, I would really like to fuck your slave.”

       “Charlie, you know where the bed is.”

       He turned to his wife and said, “Mari, my sweet slave, Charlie wants to fuck you.  Make it good, or you will pay for a bad fuck, with you ass.”

       Mari nodded her head, indicating that she understood.

       Charlie turned back to Jake.  “If you don’t mind, I would like to fuck her in the living room, or the family room, wherever there is a couch.”

       Jake nodded, and led Charlie and Mari back to the couch in the living room.  Charlie sat down on the couch, and ordered Mari to kneel, facing him, on the couch straddling his body and upraised cock.  Carefully, because of her bondage, she did as he asked.  Soon she was kneeling astride his thighs and hips, poised directly above his cock, facing Charlie.  He had his hands on her hips, moving her into position over his cock.

       “Mari, settle down on my cock.  I want it deep inside you.”

       Charlie held his cock as she eased her body down, and onto his cock.  She closed her eyes and moaned as she welcomed this new invasion of her cuntal passage.  Charlie’s cock did feel good.  She never thought she would think in those terms, but her world had changed and now she was being fucked by a “strange” man who had just whipped her and was forcing his cock into her, all with the approval of her husband.  Yes, things had changed.

       She sat there, arms bound behind her, breasts still tightly bound, and with Charlie’s cock buried deep inside her.  Charlie told her to sit still while he removed the ropes from her tits.  He unwound the ropes, slowly, savoring the manipulation of her breasts.  When the ropes had been removed, he squeezed and rubbed her breasts to restore circulation.  Now Charlie was ready for the business at hand. 

       As he continued to enjoy her breasts, Charlie admonished her.  “You are gonna ride my cock, fucking me.  You had better give me a good ride, or for that matter, give yourself a good ride, or I will punish you severely.  You have permission to cum any time you want.”  Charlie reached for her face, and pulling her to his face, kissed her passionately.  Mari responded, returning his kiss in the same manner.  As she kissed Charlie, she started to move her hips, moving her pussy on his cock. It felt good.

       Charlie was moving to match her movements.  As he was doing so, he moved his hands from her hips and began slowly fondling and slapping her breasts.  Her bondage pushed her large breasts out to Charlie, making it easy for him to abuse them.  They shook and swayed with his assault.  Her breasts jiggled with her fucking movements in addition to the movements caused by them being slapped and spanked.  Jake watch his fantastic wife.  This was a fantasy that he had dreamed of all his adult life.  Now his dreams were coming true, in grand fashion.

       Mari picked up the pace and soon was lost in to moment.  After a few minutes, she was cumming.  Charlie had not cum yet, and made her continue to hump his cock.  Soon another climax was wracking her body.  It seemed to merge into one continuous climax.  The more she cum, the more Charlie would slap her breasts.  Finally, Charlie’s cock exploded.  She could feel the white hot cum being thrust into her cunt.  Mari and Charlie, both, zoned out.  Each in their own world of red hot lust.  In a minute or two, they both began to come back down to reality.  Mari collapsed on Charlie’s chest.  His arms went around her, pulling her tight to him as he was still humping her pussy.  At long last, the two lovers stopped, and sat for a very long time with Charlie‘s receding cock still buried deep in her pussy.  They were just regaining their sense of where they were and of what had just happened.

       Jake helped Mari off Charlie’s lap and receding cock.  He released Mari’s wrists and elbows.  She moaned deeply as the ropes were removed from her.  She had been tied very tightly for the entire evening.  It was good to have the ropes removed, at least for a while. 

       Jake placed her on her knees in front of the couch, while he sat in front of her, next to the exhausted Charlie.  Mari was kneeling between her husband’s thighs, a mere inch or two from his rigid cock.

       “Sweet Slave”, Jake started.  “You were magnificent this evening.  I can tell Charlie enjoyed himself, and you.  Now you have one more task.  I want you to suck my cock, and when I tell you, you are to take you mouth off my cock, and using your hands, you are to make me cum on you face and tits.”

       Mari would not refuse this time.  She loved her husband, and had learned to obey him.  With her right hand, she grasped his heated cock, and with her left hand she cradled his balls.  She started to slowly stroke Jake’s cock as she massaged his balls.  She slipped her pretty mouth over the head of his cock.  She sucked it while her delicate pink tongue lashed the tip.  His cock was very sensitive, and throbbed each time her tongue touched it.    In a moment or two, she picked up the pace and was stroking his cock fast and hard, as her mouth was sucking on the heated head.  In another minute, Jake told her to take her mouth from his cock, and to make him cum with her hands.

       In just a few more strokes, his cock erupted in her hand.  Scalding jets of cum rocketed from his cock, striking her pretty face.  Some of the cum dripped down to her breasts.  After a few jets striking her face, she lowered the aim of his cock and let the cum spray on her breasts.  When he cock was spent, she again took in into her mouth to suck it dry as it receded.  When she did release his cock, Mari used her hands to rub her husbands cum into her breasts and on her face.  Jake was proud of her.

       “Wow”, uttered Charlie.  I have never seen anything like that.  Mari, you are one hot slave, lady.  Jake, I believe you are the luckiest man in the world.”

       Jake smiled, “Yeah, I’ve gotta believe that.”

       Mari was allowed to go to the bathroom and wash her face, but was ordered to leave the cum on her breasts.  When she returned to the living room, Charlie had another erection.  He ordered her to lay down on the carpeted floor, where he fucked her again.  Jake looked down on the pair with an approving smile.

       A short time later, Charlie dressed and left for his home.  Jake took Mari to the bathroom where they took a shower together.  Jake spent a great deal of time washing her body.  She did the same for Jake, however, she spent a great deal of time working his cock, until he was fully rigid again. The two adjourned to the bedroom where Jake gave her another sound fucking. 

       Afterwards, the two lovers were lying on the bed, basking in the sexual after glow of the evening.  Jake had his arm around her, hugging her to him, while she was slowly stroking his nearly flaccid cock.

       “I love you”, Mari whispered as she kissed him on the cheek.

       “You mean you love me, in spite of what I have just put you through”, he queried.

       Pausing, Mari replied, “Yes, Jake, I love you.  You know that!  I agreed to be your sex slave, and I will make you proud.  Being tortured and raped by Charlie was not as bad as I feared it would be.  In fact, it was kind of exciting.  You were right.  Being helpless, not being able to control what happens to you, and being at the mercy of another’s sexual whims, is very exciting.  I didn’t know it could be like that.”

       Kissing her, Jake said, “Well, sweet slave, get used to it.  Your slavery is just beginning.”

       Jake kissed her again.  Mari returned the kiss, very passionately, as her hand was stroking his semi-hard cock.  She loved Jake, and was in love with being his sex slave.  As she kissed Jake, and held his cock she shivered with excitement at the thought of where he would take her slavery.

CONTINUED…

 

 

 

Jake and Mari - Part Four

       Mari was becoming accustomed to being used sexually by a man other than her husband.  With Jakes permission, Charlie Bradley had been to her home several times during the last three weeks.  The thought of Mari being a sex slave, and having unlimited access to her was exciting for Charlie.  It seemed like he could not get enough of her.

       While it is true that one of Jake’s greatest pleasures was restraining Mari, whipping and tormenting her, and using her sexually, the pleasure was even greater when he gave her to Charlie.  Watching her being put through her paces by another man was a distinct pleasure, or better still, when he and Charlie worked on her at the same time.  Mari’s sexual slavery was an all consuming passion for him.

       On a recent evening, at the end of a couple of hours of strenuous sexual abuse and play, he had Mari on her knees, her wrists bound behind her, sucking his cock, while Charlie was behind her, sporadically whipping her tight ass, encouraging her to do a better job of sucking cock.  It was a perfect scene of Jake.  He was enjoying her beautiful mouth on his cock while she was bound and helpless, and he could watch her being whipped. A real turn on.  In a matter of minutes, he could no longer restrain himself and filled Mari’s mouth with his cum.  True to her training, she continued to suck his cock dry, cleaning him.

       As Jake watched his slave wife, he decided to take her slavery to a little higher level.

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       Soon there was a new surprise for Mari.  Jake had taken his wife to a local steak house for dinner.  They were enjoying wine, fine food, and a stimulating conversation.  Their conversations seemed always to drift to her sexual slavery, and recent events in which she was used as a sex slave by him or Charlie.  These conversations were exciting and a turn on for both Jake and Mari.

       “Are you getting used to being tortured and fucked by Charlie”, Jake asked.

       “Yes, I think so.  I love you, Jake.  But, I guess it excites me to be helpless, being taken and tormented, not being able to control what happens to me.  I guess I have to admit being made to submit to Charlie is exciting.  I don’t know how to explain it, but,  I suppose in a real sense, being a bound sex slave is liberating.  It is very scary, but exciting.  I know that sounds strange, but it is.  I know you are proud of me, and that makes me happy.  I guess I was really born to be a slave, a sex slave, your sex slave.”

       Jake smiled, then he added another tangent to this conversation.  “Well, I’m glad you like what’s happening, Sweet Slave, because I am adding a new element.”

       Mari remained silent, awaiting her husbands words on this new addition to her slavery.

       “Next Friday Charlie’s birthday.  He has been a very good friend all these years.  I know he is quite taken by you and your slavery to me, and of course to him.  Sooo…, I am going to give you to him, for the evening, for his birthday present.”

       Mari registered surprise, but held her tongue. 

       “I am going to let Charlie take you to a location he chooses.  He will have you naked, bound, and all to himself.  I will not be there.  You will be on your own with him”, Jake affirmed.

       Mari responded, “But…er…I…have never been…away from you.  You have always been there to…a…protect…me.  What do I do?”

       Jake smiled as he kissed her hand.  “You just do what you are told, and what you have been trained to do.  I don’t see the problem, and I am sure Charlie is going to really like having you to himself.  Let’s face it.  This is the next step in your slavery.”

       They talked about it a little more before they left the restaurant, but in the end, the plan remained the same.  Mari would be Charlie Bradley’s birthday present.

       Friday came.  She spent the late afternoon preparing herself for the evening, or night with Charlie.  Mari had no idea how long Charlie would hold her prisoner.  After her make up and hair was done, as instructed, she put on a black garter belt, smoke hose, and black patent leather heels.  The heel on these shoes was at least four inches high, maybe more.  They were the tallest high heels she had.  She went into the family room where Jake was waiting.  He was impressed by her.  To him, she was the most erotic woman in the world.

       After making her pose for him, he locked black leather wrist cuffs on her, and locked them behind her back.  A black leather strap was used to bind her elbows together behind her back, forcing her breasts out, making them more prominent  As a final touch, he locked a black leather collar around her neck, attaching a black leather leash to the collar.  He knew by dressing her this way, Charlie would be more aroused, and would tend to be more strict and exact in his whipping and torments of Mari.

       Charlie Bradly arrived at the appointed time.  He was stunned at Mari’s beauty and costume.  The bulge in his trousers attested to the fact he was turned on by what he saw.  Charlie couldn’t keep his hands off her.  He grasped her breasts, teasing the nipples, and squeezing their fullness.  The bonds on her elbows raised her breasts to a delightful level.

       Charlie has to ask, “Damn, Jake, Mari looks great, but how do I get her to where I am going without putting clothes on her?”

       “Very simple, my friend.  Very simple”, was the reply.

       From the hall closet Jake produced a black satin cape.  He placed the cape around her shoulders, buttoning it down the front.  The hem of the cape came down to a few inches above her knees.  Jake did not button any buttons below her hips.  This insured that she would be showing a lot a fantastic nylon covered leg as she walked.  He also made sure there would be some cleavage showing at the top of the cape.  With her breasts pushed out, due to her elbow bondage, there was a lot of delightful cleavage  Mari never felt so helpless and exposed in her adult life.  Charlie was a man possessed.

       “God!  Who could imagine that Mari is walking out in public, naked and tied, and no one can tell.  This fantastic”, exclaimed Charlie.

       Jake walked her out to Charlie’s car.  He put her in the front passenger seat while Charlie got behind the steering wheel.  As she sat down in the car, her satin cape slid open, revealing her nylon covered legs and thighs, nearly to her pussy.

       Jake looked over at Charlie, and asked, “My Friend, do you want her cape open so you can see and fondle her tits and pussy, or would you like it closed?”

       Charlie leered at Mari and replied, “I have tinted windows in this car.  No one can really see in here.  Soooo…, I want her displayed, so let’s unbutton her cape.”

       “Good choice”, answered Jake.

       He unbuttoned her cape, and pulled it open exposing her beautiful body from her neck to her ankles.  Her breasts were prominently displayed.  She was magnificent.  As a final touch, Jake locked the seat belt on her.

       Charlie interjected, “Hey, I want to make this a little more interesting.  Let’s put these little devils on her tits.”

       He produced a set of spring loaded clothes pins.  The two pins were connected by a short delicate steel chain.  Charlie teased her left nipple until it was hard.  She moaned as he clamped the clothes pin on that nipple. Then he repeated the same with her right nipple.  Again the pain in her breasts.  Of all the torments she withstood, clamps on the nipples were the hardest.  She supposed that was because her nipples were so sensitive.

       Now she observed the reason for the short connecting chain.  When the pins are completely clamped on her nipples, the chain was taught, with each pin pulling on the other.  When Charlie fondled one breast, the nipple clamp on that breast was connected to the other nipple, consequently, both nipples were being jerked, pulled and tormented at the same time.  Even when he was not fondling her breasts, there was a tension on her nipples from the clamping of them, and the pulling of the short chain between the cloths pins.  Mari could even see how when she walked, the jiggling of her unbridled breasts would cause the pins and chain to pull at her nipples.  It was a devilish arrangement.  Jake was pleased.

       “Mari, my love, I want you to show my friend an excellent time tonight.  Obey him implicitly, and give him the best birthday a man ever had”, Jake instructed her.

       Mari turned her head to Jake, and kissed him.  She whispered, “I love you.  I’ll try to not let you down.”

       Jake kissed her again as he gave her breast a squeeze, which pulled on the nipple of the other breast..  He closed the car door and Charlie started the car.  The evening had started.

       As they drove down the street, Charlie and Mari were quiet.  Finally Mari asked, “What are you going to do to me?  Please…, please don‘t be too cruel.”

       “Well”, he replied, “I am going to enjoy you.  I will love having you to myself, so I am going to take full advantage of it.  You know you will always be helpless, and you know I will whip and torture you.  I guess I will being trying to fuck you silly.  If you are a good little slave, and obey me, completely, trying to make me happy, then the evening will go a little easier for you.  Disobey, or refuse to do what I say, will bring harsh punishment for you.  But you know that.”

       Mari grew quiet.  She replied, “Yes…, I know that.  I promise I will be a good slave.  I will obey you.  Please…, don‘t be too rough on me.  I‘m asking for a little mercy.” 

       Charlie just smiled.

       As they drove along, he looked over at Mari.  The street lights were casting light on her and her exposed body.  He could see the clamps on her breasts jiggle as the car crossed a rough piece of pavement.  The nipple clips were doing their best to torment her.  Her flat belly and magnificent thighs were almost too much to believe.  He cautioned himself.  He had to force himself to concentrate on driving, and less on her.  She was absolutely too distracting. 

       Unable to resist, Charlie, for the first time since they got in the car, reached out and started to fondle her tormented breasts, and eventually making her open her nylon covered legs, allowing him to delve in her moist cunt.  In a few moments, she was aroused as her breathing quickened, in spite of the torment of her nipples.  The fact was that the pain in her breasts was being transmitted to her pussy, heating of that precious facility.  Charlie grasped the chain connecting the nipple clips and pulled on it.  He watched Mari moaned and bit her pretty lips.

       Charlie moved his hand back to her flat belly, instructing her, “Turn to me, and lean over so I can play with your right tit.”

       Without thinking, Mari turned her naked body towards Charlie, and leaned towards him to make it easier for him to fondle her right breast.  When she realized what she had done, and how she had cooperated in her enslavement and torment, she understood that she was in fact a slave, a perfect sex slave.  There was no question in her mind about obeying Charlie.  Being a sex slave came natural to her, and there was mixed feelings in this realization.  Even as she thought about this dilemma, her pussy was growing more and more moist with lustful excitement. 

       Charlie smiled, “Yeah, you are one hot slave lady, and this will be the best birthday I ever had!”

       Charlie drove across town, to an aging Holiday Inn.  He chose this motel because of the way the old Holiday Inns were constructed.  There was a curious anomaly in the design of these motels  In the doorway between the bedroom, or sleeping area, and the bathroom was a curious thing.  The doorway was about eight feet high.  At just over seven feet high, there was an exposed cross piece, a wooden beam, a 2X6 cross piece built into the door way.  There was no obvious reason for this.  All older Holiday Inns were built this way.  He often wondered if the designer was a practitioner of Bondage and Discipline.  This cross piece was perfect for suspending a slave, with her hands stretched high over her head to be whipped.  There was enough width to the doorway to walk around a bound and stretched slave, so the “Master” could whip any part of her exposed and stretched body.  A curious bit of construction.

       Charlie parked the car across the parking lot from the room he rented.  He got out of his car, extracting a rather large brief case filled with items of bondage and torment.  He came around to the passenger side of the car, opened the door and helped Mari out of the car.  As she turned to get out, the cape was open, and she was fully exposed.  She was very nervous, looking about to see if any one could see her nakedness.

       Quickly, Charlie closed the cape, and connected some buttons.  Like Jake, he left quite a few undone.  When she walked, she was flashing a lot of her fabulous nylon covered legs.  Her breasts were nearly exposed.  At least she was covered enough to not violate any decency laws, but she was in danger of crossing that moral line.  There was an added discomfort for Mari in this scene.  Charlie left the chained nipple clamps on her breasts.  When he covered them with the cape, the fabric was pressing down on the clamps, adding to the pain in her nipples and breasts.  She was glad it was dark.

       He escorted her across the darkened parking lot.  She suspected that he parked a distance from the room to subject her to this exposure.  Walking in her very high heels, her breasts were jiggling, causing more irritation from the nipple clamps.  It seemed that there was always some way to torment or excite her.  It seemed as if she had no control over her body and its responses. 

       As they approached the room he rented, they walked past an older couple unloading luggage from their car.  The old man was awestruck by Mari.  He was so taken by her, and her appearance, that he dropped his suitcase on his wife’s foot!  Charlie quickly escorted her away before the enraged wife assaulted her husband for ogling Mari.  Both Mari and Charlie had a laugh over this.

       Once in the room, Charlie was quick to remove Mari’s cape.  He wanted her naked.  He grabbed her, pulling her to his body, and kissed her.  Her clamped nipples and breasts were being pressed painfully against his body.  He harder he hugged her, the more her nipples and breasts were being tormented.  As he hugged and kissed her, he dropped his hand to her exposed ass.  He gave her several hard spanks.  Mari was very careful to continue her passionate kissing in spite of the assault on her tender ass.

       Finally, he released her, and had her pose for him as he removed his clothing.  His cock was rigid, and Charlie was really turned on by the situation he found himself in.  It was delicious.

       He reached in his brief case and produced a penis gag.  Mari let out a sigh as she opened her mouth.  She didn’t want to be gagged, but submitted.  He pushed the gag deep in its warm confines.  Using the attached leather strap, he locked the gag deep in her mouth.

       “We have to make sure the neighbors can’t hear the delightful sounds you might make”, he chuckled.

       Again, Charlie, with his arm around her waist and his rigid cock pressed against her belly, pulled her too him.  He hand went to her tormented breast.  Slowly, he removed the nipple clamp from her left nipple.  The pain was tremendous.  She moaned and screamed into her gag.  Just as she was absorbing the pain, he removed the clamp from the other nipple.  Mari buried her head in his chest as she again screamed into her gag.  As she stood there, dealing with the temporary pain in her nipples and breasts, she thought, ’Charlie was right.  It is a good thing that I am gagged.  Someone would have heard me, and called the cops!’

       Charlie brought her face up to his, and kissed her gagged mouth, and the tears from her eyes.  “Damn, Lady, you are the kind of woman a man would kill for.”  Mari hope he would not go that far.

       Pulling a length of rope from in case, he walked her over to the doorway between the bedroom and bathroom of the motel.  He tied one end of the rope to her wrist cuffs, and threw the other end over the aforementioned exposed 2X4 cross piece over the door.  He pulled the rope up tight, until she was sharply bent at the waist, exposing her fantastic ass and beautiful thighs

       He bent over and kissed each of her ass cheeks, and patted them with his hand.  Using a medium flogger, he proceeded to whip Mari’s ass and thighs.  Since she was tied so tightly, she could not move, or struggle very well.  In a matter of a minute or two, she was crying a moaning into her gag because of the concerted whipping she was receiving.  Charlie made sure the whip struck her pussy.  This was one of the more severe whippings she had ever received.  When he finished, and allowed her to stand, again, she was glad she was gagged.  The cops would have been kicking down the door to rescue her if she had not been gagged.

       Charlie did not give her much time to recover from her whipping.  As she stood there, he was wrapping a length of rope, tightly, around her waist, several times, securing it there.  Another piece of rope was tied to the front of the waist rope.  Using it as a make shift leash, he escorted her to the desk chair located across the room.  This was like a small dining room chair, with a low back.  When Charlie had her sit in the chair, he raised her bound arms and wrists enough to go over the back of the chair.  He also ran the rope tied to her waist rope between her legs, and into the delicate folds of her cunt.  When she was finally seated in the chair, her arms were draped over and down the back of the char, and the “pussy” rope was pulled very tight and tied to the back of the chair.  Her cunt was in serious distress.  Any movement, or squirming around on her part, made the torment of her pussy even more serous.

       The rope which was still tied to her wrist cuffs was pulled down, tightly, and tied off on a lower cross rung at the back of the chair.  She was pinned into the chair by a rope on he wrists, pulling her shoulders back, and by a very tight painful rope running through her tormented pussy.  This forced her to sit up very straight, with her breasts pushed out every further.  To finish her strict bondage, Charlie tied a strand of rope to each of her nylon covered ankles.  He spread her legs widely, and pulled each ankle to the back legs of the chair, securing them there with her legs spread widely, and her knees bent back to accommodate the bondage of her legs.  It was now virtually impossible for her to move.  She was now totally subject to Charlie’s sexual and sadistic whims.  It was scary, and not a little exciting.

       Charlie walked around her, inspecting he handy work.  She looked awesome, and he was proud to have her this helpless and available to him.  Again, he produced the medium weight flogger.  Mari knew she was in for a rough time.  As he inspected her, he would bring his whip down on her creamy thighs, whipping the naked portion above her nylon hose.  The whip struck the tops, and the delicate soft insides of her thighs.  With her legs splayed wide by her bondage, her upper legs were and easy target.  His whip left pink stripes on the her soft inner thighs  His whip even slapped against her bound pussy lips.  Mari struggled, attempting to get away from Charlie’s whip, but her bonds were too tight.  Finally, he let his whip rest

       “Sweet Slave, this will be a banner evening.  I have always been fascinated by your tits.  They, in a word, are magnificent.  They literally beg to be tormented.  Soooo…, you are mine tonight.  I am going to enjoy your tits.  I am going to give them a sound whipping, for the shear pleasure of doing so.”  Mari closed her eyes, struggling against her bonds, hoping he would be merciful.  He was not.

       He flicked her breasts with the whip, teasing her.  Soon the lashes became more pronounced, until he was literally flogging her breasts.  They would bounce and sway, and jiggle in answer to his whip.  Mari tried to struggle away from the whip, but this was not to be.  Her bondage was too complete and too stringent.  She was going no where, and she would have to endure what ever Charlie wanted to do to her.  She was jerking and crying into her gag, hot tears running down her pretty cheeks.  She was a sadists dream.

       Charlie stopped is whipping of Mari’s breasts for a moment, to allow her to regain her breath and composure.  When he felt she was ready, he started whipping her breasts again.  This time he deliberately brought his whip directly across her nipples.  Mari screamed, and her nipples hardened, as if to invite the whip again.  Charlie accommodated her nipples.  His whip again stuck directly on her nipples, five more times.

       Finally, Charlie stopped to give her a little respite.  She was glad. She took this as a sign of mercy.  He stood behind her, with his monstrously rigid cock resting on her shoulder.  It would throb against her face cheek, the pulsing of his cock matching his heart beat.  He leaned over her and grasped her abused breasts.  Gently, but firmly, he squeezed and worked her breasts.  They were pink and hot from the whipping she had just received.  She lay her head back against him.  The tears running down her face were splashing on his heated cock which was still resting against her silken cheek.

       “Well, sweet slave, I am going to whip your tits some more”, he announced.  Mari was crying and shaking her head, hoping he would stop.  He did not stop.  He whip struck from above, attacking each breast three more times each.  Mari was sobbing now.  Charlie stopped the whipping.  He sat down on the corner of the bed, sat there looking at his magnificent prisoner.  His cock was throbbing and aching.  He looked at her for a moment, and got back up.  Again, walking behind her, he reached over and again fondled her abused breast.  His cock was against her cheek.  Mari was beginning to regain her composure.

       When Charlie figured she was settled down, he removed her gag.  He continued to play with her breasts, as his cock continued to touch her cheek.

       “Slave, I took the gag out so you could get a breath of fresh air.  I am going to put it back in again and finish whipping you tits.”

       “Oh, please.  Don’t whip me any more, I beg of you.  My breasts hurt so bad!”

       Charlie smugly replied, “Well, I don’t have an answer for that.  It is your fault you have such fantastic tits.  They beg to be played with and tormented.  I simply have to enjoy them, so the whipping will continue for a while.”  His throbbing cock continued to rub the side of her pretty face, leaving a trail of pre-cum on her cheek.

       “Please, Charlie…, sir.  I will do anything.  Please let me fuck you, play with you cock, anything to save my breasts.”

       “I’m sorry, but, I can fuck you anytime I want.  I can whip or play with you anytime I want.  Sooo…, the one thing I wanted to do tonight was to whip your tits, and whip them I will.”

       Mari turned to look up at Charlie, and in doing so her lips accidentally brushed the head of Charlie’s cock.  His cock throbbed against her lips a she continued to ask for mercy.  Her pretty lips were brushing the head of his cock as she talked.

       “Well, I don’t have an answer.  Unless you can offer me some unique form of sexual gratification, I fear the whipping will continue”, Charlie affirmed.

       Mari hesitated, and then answered haltingly, “Ch..Charlie, please, show me some mercy. Let me do something.”

       Charlie replied, “Well give me a suggestion.”

       Mari swallowed hard, and replied, “Charlie…I don‘t know.  Maybe…, please…, let me suck you cock!”

       Charlie smiled to himself.  He was going to enjoy the prettiest mouth on the prettiest face in this town.  Soon those full sensual lips would be wrapped around his cock.

       “Well, I don’t know, I was set on enjoying the whipping of your tits.”

       “Please, Charlie, let me suck you cock.  I’ll make it wonderful for you”, Mari begged.  “Let me suck you.  I beg you!  I’ll suck it anyway you want.  Please!”

       “Well…, alright.  Turn your head and kiss the head of my cock.”

       Mari turned her head to face Charles cock. She kissed it, and licked the head with her delicate pink tongue.  She could taste the pre-cum from the tip of his cock.  His cock throbbed as she did so.  Charlie walked around to in front of her, and eased himself very close, with his cock touching her lips.  As tightly as she was bound, she struggled to lean forward to take his cock in her mouth.  She opened her lips and took his cock in to its warm confines.  Her tongue was lashing the tip of his cock, making it throb even more.  Charlie withstood this erotic assault of his cock for about minute or two.  Just before he had a climax, he stopped Mari, and pulled his cock from her mouth.

       Quickly, he released her from the chair.  Her leather bonds on her wrists and elbows remained.  He helped her from the chair and stood her beside the bed.  He sat down in front of her.

       Looking up, he could see the whip marks he had left on her breasts.  That was a real turn on.  He then made her kneel on the floor, in front of him, and between his knees.

       “Well, it was your suggestion.  Soooo…, get to it.  Suck my cock, and you had better swallow all my cum.  If I am not satisfied with your abilities, then back in the chair you go, and you tits will be visited by my whip”, was Charlie’s answer, and order.  He grasped her abused breasts and pulled her forward until her mouth was close to his cock.

       Mari leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock.  It throbbed with her kiss.  Without a question, she took his cock into her mouth and started to suck him.  Charlie was lost in her beauty and her mouth.  In a matter of a minute or two, he was cumming, exploding his cum into Mari’s mouth.  She struggled with his cum, but was successful in swallowing it all.  She continued to lick and suck his cock until it started to recede

       Charlie helped her up, and onto the bed.  He was lying on the bed, with Mari, still bound, turned facing him with her breasts pressed against his body.  He turned to her, and started to kiss her as he fondled her well whipped breasts.  Now she seemed to welcome this attention to her breasts.  Mari had not cum this evening, and was in need of a good fucking.  Her tortures and forced cock sucking had really turned her on.  Charlie knew that.

       As Charlie continued to kiss and fondle Mari, his cock rose to the occasion.  In a manner of minutes, it was hard again, and had slipped between her legs, rubbing against her heated pussy.  He grasped his cock, and forced it into her cunt.  She groaned deeply at this phallic invasion.  Charlie’s cock felt good.  She started to move her hips, slowly humping his cock.  Charlie stopped her.

       “Slave, I am going to fuck you now, but on my terms.  I am going to give you a spank fucking.”  Mari could only guess at what he was talking about, but she knew, no matter what, her ass was in trouble.

       “Here’s the deal”, Charlie continued.  “I am going to move my cock in and out of you cunt five times.  If you don’t cum in those five strokes, I will give you a spanking, of five swats on each cheek of your sweet ass, for a total of 10.  I will then give you six humps of my cock, and if you don‘t cum, you will get six spanking swats on each cheek of your ass.  This will continue until you cum.  Do you understand?”  Mari bit her pretty lip as she nodded her head in affirmation.

       Charlie started moving his cock in her pussy, fucking her with five strokes of his cock, and she failed to cum, so five spanks were delivered on each cheek of her ass.  His cock felt good, but she needed more to climax.  Charlie moved his cock in her heated cunt her six times, and yet no cum, so six more swats on her ass.  Then came seven strokes, and seven swats on each marvelous cheek.  Mari was getting desperate.  She wanted to cum, but she could not quite make it before he stopped fucking her, and started spanking her.  Her ass was burning, and her pussy was aching for a climax.

       Again, Charlie started fucking her, moving his cock seven times.  Mari was humping his cock, trying to cum, but couldn’t quite make it.  She was growing desperate.  Her ass was being scalded by his strong hand.  His spanking of her ass was serious.  She wanted to cum to stop the spanking, but even more so to climax.

       Eight fucking moves of his cock, then none, and still she could not quite get there.  Her ass was in serious trouble.  She was crying, with her tears falling on his chest, even as she was humping his cock.  Her ass was in trouble, but her cunt loved his cock

       The fucking and spanking continued until on cock stroke twelve of thirteen, Mari came.  Her pussy exploded.  Her climax seemed to be enhanced by the heat in her well spanked ass!  She just kept cumming, while Charlie held her tightly to his chest, driving his cock deep in her scalding cunt.  Her ass was still on fire, but the heat was being translated to her pussy, raising her libido.  This made her climax even hotter, and more explosive.  She kept humping driving her pussy on to Charlie’s cock like a woman possessed.  It seemed as if her climax would not stop.  It was a glorious time to be spanked and fucked.

       The two lovers lay there, basking in the sexual after glow.  Charlie started to release her elbow strap and wrist cuffs.  He was done, he had now orders for Mari.

       “Grasp my cock”, He ordered.  “You are to use your mouth to clean my cock.  Then you are to suck me off with you sweet mouth, while you are jacking me off with your hands.  When I start to cum, you had better swallow it all.” 

       Without question, Mari moved down Charlie’s body to his cock.  She slipped the head of his cock into her mouth as her delicate hand grasped his massively rigid cock.  She was surprised at the taste of her pussy as she cleaned his cock.  It was not unpleasant, and the fact that he was making her do this was exciting.  She began sucking in earnest, while her pretty little hand stroked his cock to a cum.  Since Charlie had experienced a climax earlier, it took her a little longer to bring him off.  When Charlie had his climax, it was earth moving for him.  Mari was able to swallow his load of cum, but it was a struggle.  Twice in one night she had sucked Charlie’s cock.  She could not remember why she was reluctant to do so.

       The evening was over, and Charlie had experienced the most fantastic birthday he could ever remember.  He told Mari so.  She kissed him and wished him a happy birthday.

       After resting for several minutes, enjoying the touch of Mari, Charlie dressed himself.  After doing so, he locked Mari’s wrists behind her back.  Because she had been such a good slave, he did not bind her elbows. 

       “You’ve been very obedient, and turned out to be a marvelous cock sucker.  Since you did such a good job, I won’t put those clamps back on your nipples.”

       Mari turned to Charlie.  She wanted to hug him for his kindness, but with her bound arms she could not do so.  She pressed her body against him and turned her head up and kissed him.  He embraced her and returned her kiss.  While kissing her, he let his hand move down her naked body and squeeze her well spanked ass.

       Charlie kissed her again, then he placed her cape around her shoulders, and, like Jake, he left several buttons undone, so selected parts of her anatomy would be exposed on her walk back to his car.  Just enough was covered to meet the standards of the laws for decency, but a lot of leg and cleavage was on display. 

       The ride back to Jake and Mari’s house was uneventful.  Both talked to each other, as Charlie complimented her on her beauty and her sexual submission.  She appreciated his compliments, and she was sure Jake would be pleased with her.  She wondered what he would say when he learned that she had sucked Charlie’s cock.  As she thought about it, her tit whipping was the most severe she had ever experienced, yet as painful as it was, it was exciting to be helpless, being made to endure what she could not control.  She wore the whip marks on her breasts as a badge of honor.  Lastly, she was glad she sucked Charlie’s cock.  She was sorry she had hesitated.  She was positive Charlie enjoyed torturing her, to force her to suck his cock.  When Charlie told her that his cock would be a regular visitor to her mouth, she just smiled and nodded her head.  It had been a rough night, but in a real sense, she enjoyed it.  The fact that it had excited her, even with the pain was severe, told her that she was very much a slave, born to be a slave, and would do her best to make Jake happy, and be his sex slave.  As she was driven through the night, with Charlie’s hand stroking her naked thigh, above her silken hose, she could not help but wonder how deep in to sexual slavery Jake was going to take her.  It was a delicious, yet very scary thought.

THE BEGINNING…CONTINUED….

     

Jake and Mari - Part Five

       Over the next few months Mari became more of a sex slave than ever to Jake.  The evening she spent under the whip and cock of Charlie Bradly seemed to be a significant turning point in her situation.  Charlie remained a presence in her life as from time to time, Jake would give her to him.  It seemed as if Jake always had a plan, or new idea for enhance her sex slave position.  It seems there was always a new surprise, or new angle.  She readily accepted her new life.  Sexual slavery became her, and she knew it.

       An example of how things were going happened last Thursday.  Jake needed a new pair of shoes, so went to the mall on Thursday evening, taking Mari with him.  Jake added his own touch, however.

               First, he had Mari make sure her hair and makeup was done.  She was naked, wearing a pair smoke gray high heel pumps, with matching smoke gray thigh high hose.  The tops of the stockings were held up by elastic sewn into the stockings which were then topped off by a delicate black lace.  Using leather wrist cuffs, he locked her slim wrists behind her back.  A leather belt was used to bind her elbows, pulling them closer together, forcing her magnificent breasts out, raising them more prominently. She was already wearing a black leather collar, locked to her neck.  Jake topped this off with a black cape.  This cape is the same one used by Charlie Bradly when he took her to the motel on his birthday.  Jake made sure there were enough buttons in use to avoid raising any eyebrows at the mall, at least most of the eyebrows, well, many of the eye brows.

       The cape came down to about three inches above her nylon clad knees, showing a delicious amount of leg.  Jake did button more buttons at the top, covering her breasts.  Later, at the mall, if the atmosphere was right, he might unbutton one or two of the top buttons to show a little cleavage. 

       Mari was nervous.  She had been taken out in public before, bound and naked, like she was now, but never into the close confines of a mall.  Mari reasoned that she was Jake’s slave, and hoped for the best as she could do nothing about her condition.

       Out into the car, and down the boulevard to the Mall.  It was a rather upscale mall, and it was Thursday evening.  Mari reasoned that the crowd would be a little more sophisticated, and perhaps the mall would not be too crowded.  Jake drove his car into the parking lot near the entrance to the mall.  He helped Mari get out of the car.  Once out of the car, he made sure her cape was fitting just right.  He liked what he saw.  He knew he was going to have a hard time keeping his hard cock from showing.

       As Mari walked down the mall with Jake, she never felt more obvious that she had ever felt.  In reality, the average person would only think they saw a very pretty woman wearing a stylish cape, thinking she was fully dressed with an outfit that matched her shoes and stockings.  In reality, she was naked, and bound, totally helpless to Jake.

       Jake and Mari walked down the mall past the shops.  He had his hand on her shoulder.  Once in a while he let his hand slipped down her back to her bound wrists, and then to her ass, just for a moment.  They window shopped for a bit with Mari getting used to her restrained naked condition.  She could see an image of herself in the windows.  She looked like a very pretty stylish woman, not the bound sex slave that she was.  They stopped in front of the display window of a jewelry store to look  a the latest offerings.  Jake put his arm around her shoulders and turned her to face him.  Pulling her to him, he discretely slipped his hand in the front of her cape and squeezed her breast as he kissed her.  As  he finished the kiss, he released her breast and straightened her cape.

       “Lady, you are one hot slave”, he quipped.  “Damn, I love you”.

       Mari whispered, “I love you, too”.

       She leaned forward and kissed Jake, again.  She did love him, and loved being his slave.  She couldn’t imagine why she had fought it.  It seemed so natural now.

       Finally, they came to Jake’s favorite shoe store.  Mari walked in ahead of Jake, who lingered at a shoe display just inside the door.  She dared not sit down without Jake present, just in case her cape rode up displaying more of her than should be shown.  With her wrists and elbows locked behind her back, she would not have been able to mediate the situation.  She looked around the store and saw one salesman, and no other customers.  Finally, Jake came to her, and the sat down.  Her cape did ride up a little, and opened in front, show a considerable amount of her nylon covered legs, especially her well shaped thighs.

       “Jake”, Mari pleaded, “Could you please pull my cape down to cover my legs, a little, and close the front.  I don’t want anyone to see my pussy, please.”

       Jake smiled and looked at Mari’s predicament.  A lot of really fine leg was being displayed.  Part of his mind thought, ‘Why deny the world the sexy beauty.’  The other part knew he needed to do something.  Quietly, he did pull the cape down a little bit, covering some of her thighs.  He did leave considerable thigh on display.  As far as the open front of the cape, he did bring the two edges together, sufficiently covering her legs.  However, it was a tenuous cover at best.

       Jake turned to Mari and said, “Sweet slave, I have closed your cape over you thighs, but it is a balancing act.  If you squirm around, or move your legs, the cape will probably open, showing off those great thighs of yours.  SOOOooo…, the caveat to you, be careful, because if your cape opens because you could not sit still, it stays that way.  Everybody will get a good look at fantastic pair of legs.”

       Mari smiled, “Oh, thank you, Jake.  I really appreciate it.”

       Jake and Mari were interrupted by the male sales clerk.  He was a young man, perhaps 23 or 24 years old.  As he asked Jake what his needs in shoes were, he could not take his eyes off Mari.  He took Jakes order, and disappeared into the back room to secure the desired shoes.  Mari was setting very still, trying her very best to not lose the cover of the cape over her legs and thighs.

       The salesman returned, and pulled up a fitting stool in front of Jake.  He had brought a couple different styles and sizes.  As he was fitting Jake, Mari had to cough.  Not a serious cough, just a little tickle in her throat.  But, having said that, her life became more complicated.  As she was coughing, she forgot to concentrate on holding her legs still so as to not disturb the cape.  When she finished her cough, she looked down, and the majority of her thighs were exposed.  Her pussy was still covered, but she reasoned that if the salesman leaned down, he could look up what was left of the cape and see her delicious facility.

       She did not know what to do.  She remained quiet, and stilled herself.  There was no way to close the cape with her bound arms.  Jake seemed to be preoccupied with the shoes offered to him.  The salesman, however, did not miss anything.  He was not about to miss this magnificent display of a pair of great legs and thighs.  In between waiting on Jake, he made sure he looked at Mari’s legs.  Mari was painfully aware of his attention. 

       At Jake’s request, the salesman went back to the storeroom to get another pair of shoes.  Jake was not satisfied with what he was seeing.  When the salesman departed, Mari quickly turned to Jake, seeking his help.

       “Jake, Sir, please, my cape is open,  Please close it, please.”

       He smiled, “You know what I told you.  I’m afraid you did not concentrate, so the cape will have to remain like it is.”

       Mari held her silence, but her eyes were pleading with him.  Jake smiled and ignored her.  The salesman came back, at nearly a dead run.  As Jake was trying on this new offering, the salesman was continuing to enjoy Mari’s situation.  He was very nearly drooling on himself.  Then, Jake complicated the scene.

       Jake leaned down to pick up one of the shoes he was trying on, and in doing so, placed his hand on her right nylon covered thigh, as if to balance himself.  In doing so, he pulled her legs open, slightly, and caused the cape to show more leg and thigh.  Mari held her breath.  He even slid his hand up the inside of her thigh, nearly to her cunt.  In her mind, she knew her pussy was now visible to the salesman.  Jake moved his hand, but ignored the now fully exposed leg.

       Jake looked at the salesman, and asked, “I noticed a good looking pair of black high heel boots in your window, for my wife.  She wears  size 7 regular.  Do you have that size for her?”

       “Sure, we just got them in.  The heel is four inches high.  Would you like to see a pair?”

       Jake smiled, “Of course.  I would like to see them on her.”

       The salesman left to retrieve the boots from the stock room.  Mari was in a near panic.  She knew the salesman would see that she was naked, or at least her legs and possibly her pussy.  She turned to Jake to protest.  The look in Jake’s eyes told her to keep quiet.

       The salesman returned with the boots.  He pulled up his fitting stool and sat down.  As he looked up he had a clear view of Mari’s legs clear to her cunt.  She could even see her naked pussy.  With nervous shacking hands, he removed Mari’s high heel shoe, making sure he touched and felt her nylon clad leg.  Mari was blushing and trying not to watch him.  With a minor bit of difficulty, the salesman put one of the boots on Mari.  He went through the same procedure with the other foot.  By the time he was through, he had felt most of Mai’s leg.  He could not understand why she did not protest his fondling of her, and why she did not try to cover up her now fully visible cunt.  He was not protesting.  He knew most women were modest, and would try to prevent him from getting a glimpse of anything delectably sexy.  In this case, he was putting a pair of boots on this very beautiful exciting woman, he was playing with her legs and had a fantastic view of her pussy.

       Mari’s eyes meet the salesman’s gaze.  She was blushing, and he was grinning.  Quickly, she looked away from his leering smirk.  She sat in silence waiting for Jake to pick a style of shoe he wanted for him and her.  She was glad there were no other customers in the store.  Only the clerk was getting an erotic show.  Finally, Jake did make up his mind.  He handed his shoes and Mari’s boots to the clerk, and stood up, reaching for his wallet.  Mari was afraid to move, but knew she had to.  In order for her to stand on her own, she had to slide forward to the front edge of the seat.  In doing so, the cape rose again and opened, fully showing off all of her legs and her pussy.  The salesman was enthralled.  He just stood there looking at her.  He was totally captivated by the display.  Mari stood up as quickly as she could, without Jake’s help.  As she did so, she lost her footing, tripped and fell to the floor.  With her wrists locked behind her back, she could not fall gracefully.  She was not hurt, but her cape rose and opened more, revealing that she was both naked and bound!

       Jake, slowly, leaned down and helped her to her feet, straightening her cape.  Mari was close to a panic.  Jake put his arm around her, steadying her

       “Are you alright”, he asked.  “You have got to be careful, Dear, especially with your ‘handicap‘.”

       As Mari was starting to voice her answer to Jake, the shoe clerk spoke.

       “Uh…, ah…,Sir… is she naked and tied up?”

       Jake turned to the clerk and answered, “Why, yes, why do you ask?”

       The clerk stuttered, and answered, “Well, we don’t see much of that in here, no, not very much.  I just wanted to make sure she was alright, not in trouble, or anything.”

       Jake turned to Mari, “Sweet slave, tell the man you are alright, you are my sex slave, and that I have your permission to have you this way.”

       Mari blushed again, and stuttered, “Y…yes…yes, he is my master, and I am his slave.  H…he can do anything he wants to me.”

       “Is that a collar locked around her neck”, the clerk asked.

       “Of course“, replied Jake.  “That is her slave collar.  I put it there.”

       The salesman whistled and uttered, “Wow, that’s awesome.  Congratulations, Sir.  You are a lucky man.  I ain‘t gonna call the cops, man.  If you want her that way, then I think she should stay that way.”

       Jake smiled, “Thank you for understanding.  Yes, yes, I am a very lucky man, and yes, I do want her that way.  If you would please, ring up the shoes.  I have other errands to run.”

       As the clerk was ringing up the sale, Jake decided to ad a little spice to the deal.  He told Mari to walk into the back room of the store, inviting the salesman to come with him and her.  Mari did as she was told, and like puppy dog, with his tongue hanging out, the salesman followed.  Once in the store room, Jake unbuttoned and removed Mari’s cape.

       Jake turned to the amazed salesman, and said, “Just in case you did not get a good view out in the store, I thought I would treat you to a better view of my slave.  Mari, turn around slowly so the man can see you.”

       With a blush on her face, and with a jiggle in her fantastic raised breasts, Mari did as she was bid.  She turned slowly, allowing the sales clerk to fully enjoy her bound nakedness.  While the situation was disconcerting, she realized that she was also turned on by her situation.  ’Slave, that’s what I am.  I am a slave, and I love it. I’m a hopeless slave’, she thought, smiling to herself.

       Finally, Jake brought the show to a halt.  He told Mari to come to him, which she did.  He put his arm around her waist and pulled her to him, pushing her raised breasts against his chest.  Grasping her left breast he fondled it as he kissed her.  Maya returned the kiss and pushed her breast hard against Jake’s hand.  The salesman was speechless as he watched this erotic display.  His cock ached in his trousers. 

       Jake broke the kiss and moved his hand away from her breast.  He smiled at the clerk as he picked up her cape from a stack of shoe boxes.  Her cape was put back around her shoulders, and buttoned, leaving a couple of the top buttons undone to show some of Mari’s cleavage. 

       “Well, did you enjoy the show”, Jake asked.

       The sales clerk answered, “Damn, I guess!  Man, she’s awesome!“

       Jake shook hands with the now nearly speechless shoe clerk, picked up his new shoes and Mari‘s boots, and left the store with his arm around Mari.  As they walked down the mall, he turned and looked back at the shoe store.  The clerk was standing in the mall, in front of his store with a bulge in the front of his trousers, watching a very beautiful, bound, naked lady being led away.  It was all the clerk could do to grasp what he had just seen, and what he had just enjoyed.

       Jake turned to Mari, kissing her on the cheek as he patted her on her ass.  “You were magnificent, but, you know, I’ll probably have to whip you for displaying yourself without my permission.”

               Mari smiled, did not reply.  She kept her tongue.  Down in her deepest emotions, she enjoyed this latest addition to her slave life, and she had to admit to herself, that she was looking forward to Jakes whip, and his cock.  She had noticed through all of this episode, not only did the shoe clerk have an erection, she could tell Jakes cock was rampant.  As she walked, she could feel the heat between her thighs, and steaming moisture in her pussy.

Continued……

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…………….

Jake and Mari - Part Seven

       It was a pleasant Spring evening at the home of Jake and Mari.  Mari had prepared a nice dinner.  As was her custom, and training, she was wearing her usual costume, black leather high heel pumps and matching collar.  Their dinner guest, Charlie Bradly, was enjoying seeing her naked.  The trio had just spent the afternoon concentrating on Mari.  She had been well whipped, and as a end to the evening, Charlie fucked Mari to a climax while she sucked her husbands cock.

       Mari always had a hard time handling these dual functions.  On one hand she wanted to provide her husband an enjoyable sucking, but she struggled to maintain her concentration when Charlie was fucking her.  She had been bound on the coffee table in the living room.  She was kneeling with her knees spread and bound to the legs of the table, bent on to the top of the table with her ample breasts pressed against the table top.  Her wrists were bound behind her back.  While Charlie’s cock plowed her deliciously exposed pussy, Jake was making good use of her sweet mouth.  The nearer she got to her climax, the harder it was to concentrate on Jake’s cock.  At one time Charley slapped her ass sharply and ordered to concentrate.  It was difficult, but all three of the intrepid hedonists were satisfied.

       Because of the afternoon’s strenuous activities, every one was in a mellow mood.  Mari moved about the kitchen and dining room preparing the meal and setting the table.  Her ass and breasts were still showing evidence of the afternoon session with the whip.  Even though he was thoroughly sated, Charlie’s cock was nearly erect just watching the beautiful Mari take care of her wifely chores.

       As they sat down to dinner, Charlie brought up a business problem he was having.  Jake listened intently to the situation, wanting to help his friend.  Jake owned his own business.  He was a distributor for firewall type software for commercial applications and adult video games with heavy BDSM content.  Several of these games he devised himself.   Lately, his business was improving.  He needed to hire an assistant on a permanent basis.  In the meantime, he needed temporary help.  He was having trouble finding such a person.  Jake had a plan.

       The trio had retired to the living room.  Jake and Charlie were sitting on the couch, while Mari, on Jake’s orders, was on the floor between Charlie’s thighs, gently stroking and sucking his cock.  Jake believed in taking care of his guests.

       Jake said, “Well, if you need temporary help, someone to answer the phones, why don’t you use Mari.”

       Charlie turned to Jake, rather surprised.  “Hell, I never thought of that.  I would only need her for a couple of weeks until I hire someone.”

       Mari kept working on Charlie’s cock and balls, her mouth full of his cock.  She never said anything, just listened to the two men who dominated her life.  She had worked in offices before she married Jake, and became his sex slave.  She was also familiar with the software Charlie handled.  Some of his adult game software dealt with BDSM sexual slavery.  It was very explicit, full of female slaves being tortured and sexually abused.  Charlie had designed most of these software programs.  He even mentioned that he might design similar software for the gay men market   She waited to see was to be demanded of her.

       “If you want her, I can bring her over in the morning, and pick her up in the evening.  That should take care of your problem”, Jake replied.

       “Yeah, I guess“, answered Charlie, “but there is another problem.  Right now Mari is a sex slave to you and me.  If she worked for me, I would demand she be a sex slave for me there.”

       Jake laughed, “OK, lets make this simple.  You have been fucking and dominating my wife for some time.  You even took her to a motel, by yourself, on your birthday, and kept her at your house for a weekend.  If she is in your custody, then she is at your whim.  You  know the rules.  If you want her to help, then enjoy her, too.

       As the two men talked, Mari was on her knees stroking Charlie’s cock.  Her sexual slavery just got a little deeper.  She could expect to be under Charlie’s control a little bit more.  The recent evening with David Rayne was still on her mind, also.  She was not sure how she would deal with change in her life.  Mari reasoned that she would submit as usual.  Submission seemed to make things a lot easier.

       Jake looked down at Mari, “Well, my pretty little slave, you go to work for Charlie tomorrow.  I hope you do a good job.  Make me proud.”

       Mari let Charlie’s cock slip from her mouth as the answered Jake, “I will do my best, Sir.”

       Jake smiled, “Yes, I am sure you will.  You have given Charlie another great hard on.  Why don’t you suck his cock to a cum.  It is late and he needs to get home so he can prepare for his new office assistant.”

       Charlie chuckled as Mari bent to her task.  In a matter of a few minutes, his cock exploded in her mouth for the second time that evening.  Charlie was a happy man.

       At 8:30 the next morning, Mari stood in the living room of their home.  Jake was inspecting her.  She stood passively as her husband looked over her naked beauty.  This morning’s attire was not too different than usual.  Again, the black patent leather high heels, with matching collar, wrist and ankle cuffs.  Her elbows were tightly strapped together in the small of her back.  Prior to being made helpless, she was meticulous with her morning grooming.

       Mari broke the silence.  “Jake…,Sir…, may I ask a question?”

       Jake smiled, “Sure, what on your mind this morning?”

       “Well, shouldn’t I wear some clothing to this job?”

       “Naaaaah, I don’t think so”, he replied.  “You will be in Charlie’s house all day, and you are a slave, a naked slave, so I am sure he will want you undressed, just like I would.  No, I don’t see any reason to dress you.  A cape will do to get you there, then, you will be naked.”

       Mari kept her silence.  Her master had spoken.  Naked she would be, and naked she would stay.  She was sure Charlie would approve.

       At 9:00 AM, sharp, Mari and Jake walked in the front door of Charlie Bradly’s home.  Her work day was about to begin.  Charlie lived in a somewhat upscale neighborhood.  His place was surrounded by a well maintained lawn, shrubs and trees.  The shrubs, some quite large blocked the view, from the street, of his front door, guaranteeing a high degree of privacy.

       Jake had pulled his car into the driveway.  He helped his naked and bound wife from the car.  A brisk morning breeze blew her cape open, showing her breasts and cunt.  Quickly, Jake closed the cape so the neighbors would not know of Mari’s condition.  However, when they got to the front door of Charlie’s house, Jake noticed that the front door was secluded and could not be easily viewed from the street.  He turned Mari to him, kissed her, and promptly unbuttoned her cape.  Mari bit her lip and looked about, nervously, as Jake pulled her cape from her.  Now she was standing in front of Charlie’s house, bound and naked.  She hoped no one could see her.  Jake kissed her again.  Mari responded with a passionate kiss as Jake fondled her breasts.

       Much to Mari’s relief, the front door to Charlie’s house opened, and a grinning Charlie stood there, looking a his new naked and bound office staff.  Charlie was naked, too.  Mari was quick to observe he was sporting a very rigid erection.  She reasoned that set the mood of the day.  He invited Jake and Mari to come in.

       Jake smiled as he shook Charlie‘s hand, “No, thanks.  I’ve got to go and take care of a couple of errands.  I just wanted to drop off your new office worker.  I don’t think you have a need for her cape, so I’ll just take it with me.”

       Jake leaned down, and kissed his naked and bound wife again, “Now, you mind Charlie, and do a good job.  If you don’t do as he says, I am sure he will punish you.  And, sweet slave, if he has to punish you, that will embarrass me, and I will have to punish you when you get home.  Now go in there and make me proud.”

       Meekly, Mari replied, “Yessir, I will do my best”

       Even as Jake gave her the marching orders of the day, and as he kissed her again, she felt her cunt warming up.  Her predicament, the ride to Charlie’s house, and the whole mood was arousing to her.  Again, she was placed in a position of being at the sexual whim of another person, with no reprieve, no escape, even if she wanted to.  She would have to do her best to make it through the day, pleasing Charlie, attempting to get by without too many punishments.  A scary proposition, yet, it aroused her.  Charlie lead her through the front door, closing the door behind her.  He leaned down and kissed her while pinching one of her nipples.

       “Well, I have to say you are the hottest office staff I ever had.  Jake’s right, I hope you do a good job, and not make me have to punish you, too much”, said a grinning Charlie.  This was going to be a good day for him.

       Charlie lead Mari to the back of his house where his office was located.  He sat down in his desk chair, ordering Mari to stand in front of him, turning and posing while he stroked his cock.

       “Slave, we have a problem.  Thinking about having you today has given me the damnedest hard on.  I will not be able to work until it is dealt with.  SOOOooo…, you need to kneel down here, and suck me off, then we can get to work.”

       Mari knelt down, her wrist and elbows still bound behind her back, and took Charlie’s cock into her mouth and began sucking.  By now she knew what little tricks she could do with her mouth, and tongue to make him cum.  It did not take long until he was shooting into her mouth and throat.  As usual, she continued to suck and like his receding cock until she had sucked him dry.  Mari held his flagging cock in her mouth until he finally sat up and pulled his cock from her.  He told her to continue to kneel there.

       “Ok, Mari, my sweet slave cunt, here is what I want you to do.  I will put a voice operated headset on you, complete with microphone.  I want you to sit on this tool next to my desk, and when the phone rings you answer it.  All you have to do is say “Hello, Dark Side Software” and my phone system will make the connection and allow you to talk to the client.  Some of my clients are very vanilla and straight forward, and want to by my fire wall software.  Others are interested in my adult BDSM software.  They will be very direct explicit.  If they ask you, tell them youare my slave.  If they ask questions about you being bound, naked, or tormented, tell them that you are under bondage and torment.  Don’t be too explicit, but titillate them.  If they want to see you, tell them your master forbids it.  Most of all, you are to encourage them to buy the software.  Tell them I designed the software around things I do to you, or make you do.  They love to hear that.”

       Mari listened intently from her kneeling position.  She naturally assume that if she made a mistake, she would pay with some type of punishment.  Since she was still bound, and naked, and a sex slave, this would be her fate.

       Charlie continued,  “You will be recorded.  I will get the order information from that recording.  If the client wants to speak to me, tell them to hold, and you nod to me, and I will talk to them.  As you can see, there is no reason to release you wrists.  So you will remain bound for the day.  I will relieve the stress on your shoulder, for now, and release you elbows.  But, at any time I want, I will bind them again.  So make sure you hold a good posture and keep your tits stuck out, otherwise, you might end up with your elbows bound, very tightly, all day, very tightly and I will whip your tits.”

       Charlie leaned down and kissed her, then picked up the headset and installed it on Mari.  It was a rather light weight affair with one ear piece and a microphone directly in front of her lips.  He helped her get on the stool.  Unlike most stools, it did have a backrest  Once she was seated, Charlie made her open her legs, which he tied to the back legs of the stool.  Her bound arms were over the back of the stool back rest.  Charlie used another rope tied to her wrists, and pulled down the bottom of the stool, this held her in a very upright position, her breasts upraised for torment and teasing.  She was sitting with her legs widespread, and tied in that position.  This tended to raise her breasts more.  The stool also was fitted with coaster wheels.  Charlie could move Mari and the stool any where he wanted, without releasing her.  It also meant that he could move the stool very close to him as he sat at his desk, keeping her close so he could touch and fondle her.  Charlie sat down, and as she suspected, pulled the stool close to him.  As he did so, Mari noticed that his cock was nearly erect again.  She was aroused from sucking him.  She hoped that he would see fit to fuck her before the day was out.  Jake had not allowed her to have a climax this morning.  Right now, Mari  was very “horny”.  Yes, she admitted to herself, she was facing a day of strict bondage, and sexual torment, yet she was “horny”.

       The phone rang, and Mari answered.  A nervous as she was, she was able to complete the order fire wall software.  Charlie was working at his computer, and making business notes.  When he sat back to think, or call a client, his left hand wandered to her thigh and moved to her cunt.  He sat there talking to a client, or friend, while playing with Mari’s pussy, toying with her clit.  This did not help.  She was already aroused, and Charlie just complicated the situation.  Several times she wanted to cum, but just about the time she would get her release, Charlie moved his hand to answer the phone, or some other duty.

       Charlie got busy on the computer, with a supplier.  The order line rang and Mari answered the phone.  It was a client ordering several hundred dollars of Charlie’s adult BDSM software.  After taking the order, the client was in a talkative mood.

       “Lady, I hear your boss hires female slaves to answer the phones and work in the office.  I this true?”

       Mari answered, “Yessir, that’s true.  I am a sex slave.  Master Charlie keeps my naked and bound, even as I speak.”

       The client exclaimed, “Damn, cunt, I love to hear that.  What is he doing to you right now?

       Mari blushed, “Well, I am on a stool next to his desk. I am bound, with my legs spread and bound.  I cannot close them.  He plays with my cunt most of the time.  In fact, he is doing that right now.  I want to cum, but he won’t let me.” Charlie picked up on the conversation and started to play with her hot wet cunt.  Her breath quickened and she let out a couple of little moans.  He became rather aggressive, further arousing her.  He even stood up and started to suck her nipples.  Mari’s libido was going off the scale.  Her voice was getting shaky, and her concentration was beginning to suffer.  Finally, out of pure instinct and training, the client heard her beg Charlie to let her cum.  She was nearly out of her mind with sexual frustration.  She head Charlie cum on the line.

       “Hi this is Charlie, who am I talking to.”  You could hear Marie’s heavy breathing and soft moaning on the phone.

       “Charlie, this is Gregg in St Louis.  What are you doing to that girl, and why am I not there to help you do it?”

       Charlie laughed, “Hey, Gregg.  How’re  you doing?”  Charlie continued his assault on Mari’s cunt, and you could hear her breathing get more ragged/

       “Hell, man, I am ordering some more of the fantastically perverted software of yours.  Then I get lucky, and your slave answers.  Are you gonna let her cum, or not.”

       Charlie laughed, “Well, I’ll leave it up to you.  If you want her to cum, I’ll let her.  If not, I’ll stop, and let her stew in her own juices.”

       Gregg chuckled, “Hell, man, go on and let her cum.  Let me hear her.”

       Charlie answered, “You got it.  Here she cums!”

       He picked up the pace with his finger fucking.  In just a matter of a few moments, he pushed Mari over the top.  It was obvious to Gregg that Mari was in the throws of a massive climax.  Charlie kept plunging his fingers in her cunt, pushing her onward.  Finally, her climax began to wane as she slumped on the stool to which she was tied.  Charlie pulled his soaked fingers from her pussy, and put them to Mari’s mouth.  She opened her mouth taking his fingers into her mouth, sucking them clean.

       Charlie spoke to Gregg, “Well, man, was that good enough?”

       “God Dammit!  I sure wish I was there.  Just for that, Charlie, give me another hundred copies of the BDSM software.  Next time, I’ll pick up my order in person!”

       And so the day went.  Her punishments were mild.  A nipple clamped here, and a cunt slapped there.  It was a very busy day, and not much time for play.  Charlie told her that would change.  During the week, then business would slow down, and he had several things in mind for her.

       At three, Charlie shut the phones down.  It was time to play a bit.  He was aroused, and he could tell that Mari was also.  He released her from the stool, and released her arms.  She was allowed to go to the bathroom to freshen herself, then report to the bed room.  After she freshened herself, she made sure her hair and make up was right.  She noticed a pair of steel police hand cuffs on the sink counter.  A note with them told her to cuff herself, behind her back.  Mari mused, ‘Everybody wants me tied and helpless.  And, I submit, cuffing myself, knowing that I am going to be sexually used, abused, and possibly tortured.’

       Mari completed cuffing herself, making sure the cuffs were tight, then looked in the mirror at her naked helplessness.  She knew she looked good, and most of all, she liked the way she looked.  She loved being a sex slave to her husband, and to whom ever he gave her.  Mari walked out of the bathroom, and with her hands tightly cuffed behind her back, she headed down the hallway to Charlie’s bedroom and her fate as a slave.

       Once in the bedroom, Charlie changed her bondage.  He removed the handcuffs and bound her wrists behind her with rope.  Using another piece rope, he bound her elbows together, very tightly.  This was a stringent elbow bondage, but on the up side, it forced her breasts out, inviting pleasure and torment.  Finally, he ordered her to the bed.  Charlie lay down beside her, the rolled over to face her.  He put his arm under her neck and shoulders and turned her to face him.  His arm pulled her close to him with his raging cock between her legs.  Mari felt his cock rubbing against her cunt.  She could not help herself as she started to move, rubbing her cunt against his cock.  Charlie, reached down, and grasped his cock, and directed into her pussy.  His cock felt so good to Mari.

       “Now, Slave Cunt, you have been here before.  I did this to you the first time I took you to a motel, and gave you a fuck spanking.  Do you remember?”

       Mari was having a hard time speaking, but nodded her head.  She knew she was in for a rough time.  She was to be fucked, and spanked all the same time.  She knew in a few minutes her pussy would be aching to cum, and her ass was going to be in fire.

       Charlie, his cock moving slowly in her cunt, and his hand moving across her silky ass, continued, “Now, like the last time.  I will move my cock five times in your cunt.  If you don’t cum, each cheek of your sweet ass will get spanked, five times.  Then I will go for six strokes of my cock in your cunt, and six swats on your ass if you don’t cum.  So, on and so on, until you cum.  How much you get spanked is up to you.  Do you understand?”

       Mari understood.  She want to cum, for the pleasure of it, and to save her poor ass.  Jake started.  Five really good plunges of his cock into her cunt.  It aroused her, and she wanted to cum, but just could not quite get there.  Her ass received five well placed swats.  Six times his cock plunged into her, but now climax.  Six spanks on her ass.

       Seven, eight, nine strokes of his plunging cock, yet no climax.  Her ass was on fire now.  She was whimpering.  She was trying to stifle any screams or cries as she was not gagged.  The fucking continued and the spanking continued.  She started to cry.  She could not help it.

       Charlie kissed her tear most lips, “Cry slave, it’s alright.  Cry into my mouth, I want to breath in your cries.”

       Charlie’s cock plunged into her cunt ten, eleven times.  She was crying into Charlie’s mouth.  Even though the cries were from her sexual frustration, and the pain of his spanks, it was erotic for him to catch her cries.  Charlie’s cock assaulted her cunt with twelve more strokes.  On the tenth stroke of the twelve, her cunt exploded into a massive climax.  She lost touch with reality.  She was humping Charlie’s cock like a mad woman.  She was possessed.  Her moans and cries continued to be caught by Charlie.  As she was coming down from her climax, still humping Charlie, she realized that he was cumming, too.  For a long time, the two “lovers” just lay there, basking in the glow of what had just happened.  Mari wondered how she was going to survive a week of working for Charlie.  She smiled to herself, wondering if you could die from having to much sex, especially BDSM sex slave sex.  She reasoned that she would find out.

Continued………………..