Wrong Choices
Chapter 2: The dreaded phone call

Copyright© 2011 by niteowluk99

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 2: The dreaded phone call - A husband cost the firm he works for a large contract and as a result in order to keep his job he must surrender his wife and his manhood lock stock and barrel. She is used as a whore for the company and ends up being part of a bestiality video. Later she becomes addicted to sex with dogs and divorces her husband to be married as a bitch to King a Rottweiler.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including NonConsensual   Coercion   BiSexual   Fiction   Zoophilia   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   BDSM   Rough   Group Sex   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Sex Toys   Bestiality   Water Sports   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

It was three days later that John took the call; it had been three days of sheer hell suspend from work and told to work out the problems with having his wife submit to other men. Buck Bates called and told John to come alone to a ranch house which is a forty minute drive from your home, just as John was preparing to write down the directions he got a further shock. "Once you leave home and before you hit the main highway you will remove all your clothes and lock them in the boot and complete the journey naked!" Buck then added, "We will have people watching tour route and if you fail to carry out the instructions you will find your pictures on the local news!"

Susie came over to her husband and asked him what was the matter, John quickly explained what he had been told and Susie shrieked, "What if you get stopped by the police? How would you explain it? Oh John what are we going to do?" she asked seemingly all at once.

John thought for a minute and then replied, "What can we do if they publish those damned photos on the local news channel I would die; we would have to move pretty damn quick!"

Ten minutes later John climbed into his car and began to pull away, three streets away from home he pulled into a shaded area and quickly got out of his clothes, unaware of the eyes watching from a car which had followed him discretely. Quick as he could he dashed to the boot of the car and dumped his clothes inside slamming the lid and just as quickly dived back into the driver's seat.

Now naked he tried to concentrate carefully on his driving as he moving out towards the highway and no sooner had he got on the highway then he saw the blue and white flashing lights behind him. He almost froze as he hoped against hope that they would simply drive past him. Suddenly they were out beside him and without even giving him a second glance they were up in front and away, John let out an audible sigh and realised he was sweating, but even worse he now realised he had a rock hard cock. The sheer thrill of nearly getting caught driving naked had given him a hard on; he almost contemplated actually playing with it but out of somewhere or other he heard a voice telling him he would be made to suffer if he did.

Steeling himself to continue driving and trying as hard as he could to ignore the throbbing of his cock, John continued and when he was just about half way to his destination, it happened. Suddenly out of nowhere the blue flashing light appeared in his mirror and sure enough this time it was a cop on a bike, he was flagged down and ordered to pull over. Now the fear pounded in his brain, should he try to speed off or should he pull over and pretend he was doing this as a result of a lost bet. He had just a split second to decide and suddenly he found his car coming to a halt. The police man pulled up behind him and walked over slowly; "get out of the car, Sir!" the officer called out.

Leaning his head out of the window John replied, "I would rather not Officer!" soon the officer was beside the car and looking in got a great view of John's still hard cock. "What have we here?" the officer said, "Driving with an offensive weapon!" the officer chuckled. John started to explain when the officer simply Said "Save it John, Buck sent me to check on you!"

Breathing a sigh of relief, John began to ask if he could go but was shocked when he actually turned his head to look at the officer for there was the man's semi hard cock hanging through the open window. The officer said just take the breathalyser test and then you can be on your way. John tried to pretend he did not know what the officer meant, but he was quickly told to suck it or else.

Poor John really had no alternative so he began to suck the man's cock and to be honest began to enjoy doing so, when suddenly without warning the man pissed directly into John's throat and John had no way of avoiding swallowing the golden shower. Quickly pulling his cock out of John's mouth just in time for the last of his piss to hit John in the face and run down his chest the officer quickly zipped himself up and told John to get the fuck out of here you faggot.

The rest of the journey was uneventful thankfully for John but he could not get the fact that he had enjoyed sucking another man's cock out of his mind and even the fact that cock had made him drink piss just made him all the more hornier.

The cold piss on his lap and chest began to stink, he actually smelt like an old toilet with the urine and sweaty permeating to form a stale odour smell. He would need a shower when he got to the ranch and here he was now knocking on the ranch door whilst totally naked, the door suddenly opened and there was no one there. Stepping inside John found a table and a letter addressed to him, quickly reading the letter it instructed him to go out the front door and walk slowly around the back where he would find a garden hose to wash the piss off his body. The letter told him to also insert the nozzle into his anal ring and to leave the water running for seven minutes before removing the nozzle. John was then to walk down the garden path until he was beside the oak tree and there he was to finally let the water out of his bowels.

Again John had no option but to do as he was told and as he crouched by the tree he saw someone taking pictures of him, he was just about to leap up and chase the guy when Buck appeared to step from behind another tree and told him to hurry the fuck up as the guests were waiting. Then with a hand cuff around his bollocks and penis he was led unceremoniously back up the path and into the rear of the ranch house.

Once inside he saw ten men all standing around watching him, Buck announced that the entertainment had finally arrived and would soon be performing to everyone's wishes. Then John was told to get on the floor on his back, further instructions had him opening his legs and showing of his boy pussy. Then one of the men told him to jerk himself off and make sure you cum in the bowl provided. John was more than happy to relieve the hard cock he had been sporting since the first thought of being caught. Very quickly he was spurting into the clear glass bowl, which was suddenly taken from him and passed around, some men pissed into the bowl others simply followed John's lead and wanked off into the bowl but by the time it was passed back to John it was almost half full of this golden liquid with streaks of white spunk floating in it.

 
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