Chapter 1

The Beginning of Carol’s Sexual Training

This is a continuation of the story of my marriage with my wife Carol after we got back together after my entry into the Army.

My first assignment in the army was in an airborne infantry company stationed at Fort Bragg, North Carolina. Believe me the infantry life sucked for any real outside life to include family life and my wife’s and my sexual experimenting. I decided it was taking to long for a war to break out and wanted to get out of the infantry. My chance came when a shortage of parachute riggers came up and I applied and was able to change fields after only eighteen months as a grunt.

The rigger field was more of a 9 to 5 gig, well more like a 6 am to 5 pm gig, so we could get our daily dose of physical training before we started our work day. We also got most weekends off.

I can not remember exactly when the wife told me about her forced gangbang and why she did not want to keep the weight down. I do know I was losing my desire for her sexually because of her weight gain. I had to maintain a level of fitness and weight. It seemed like every time I returned from a couple weeks of field training, she just looked bigger. It had only been a few months since we arrived in North Carolina and that sexy wife I brought out was morphing into a fat pig. I just could not understand why she just let herself go.

To make matters worse, Carol had gotten pregnant a few months before I transferred to the riggers. After I transferred to the rigger company I had to wait around the unit until I got a slot in rigger school at Fort Lee, Virginia. Fort Lee was a three-hour drive north of Fort Bragg. The rigger school was twelve weeks in length and you were required to live in the barracks and not leave the base on week-ends. I do not know how we did it but, a few of us married guys were able to live off base saying our wives were with us, there were three of us and we rented a single room and rotated getting to sleep on the bed. We car pooled together back to Fort Bragg on the weekends without anyone the wiser.

One Friday after I got back home and I finished dinner, Carol said she needed to go to the hospital because she was in labor, a few hours later my first son was born. Carol just kept the baby fat on. But I can say I really got into milking her tits which had grown enormous.

After I got out of Rigger school, I developed an interest in BDSM. To improve her appeal to me, I started having her wear sheer to waist pantyhose, to hold her stomach in and firm up her fat ass and legs. Over the rest of her pig body, I had her wear a short slip which reached down just below her fat ass and a pair of black heels on her feet and to finish it off, a red ball gag was inserted into her mouth. This was her standard bondage outfit.

When I was in the mood to get off, or just make her pay for not trying to improve for me. I used the following as my bondage set up. I had installed a couple eye bolts in a ceiling stud and used a combination of pullies with a length of ½ inch rope as the basis to my suspension work for her. I attached weighted clover nipple clips on each of her nipples and I would put soft cuffs on her wrists and tied one end of the rope to them and ran the running end through one of the pullies and then took the running end between her legs centering the rope between her pussy lips on the outside of her pantyhose. Then I would take the end and run it through another pulley and pull the rope until it was digging deep into her cunt and she was standing on her tip toes. After I secured the rope to a tie off point, I would place soft cuffs on her ankles and tie a piece of five fifty parachute cord to each cuff and pull the left leg out wards and tie it off and, then pull her right leg out wards and tie it off, causing her to be suspended by her arms tied above her head and the rope digging up into her pussy and between her fat ass cheeks, her heels would just barely touch the floor.

Once she was secured, I would take a leather belt and whip her fat pig ass until she was screaming and crying around the ball gag. After I got really, hard from the reding and welting of her fat pig ass and drinking in the sounds of her suffering, I would release her legs and arms and place her on her hands and knees. Once she was in the pig position and her tortured weighted tits were hanging down, I would get behind her and rip the material covering her now sore and wet pussy. Taking a hand full of her long blond hair pulling her head back. I would aim my throbbing hard cock at her fuck hole and ram my cock as deep and hard as I could!! I would fuck her without mercy and slap her welted ass with my free hand, causing her tits to swing violently with the weights hanging off the clips beating her breasts and chest.

After fucking her piggy style, I would roll her over on her back and lay my full weight on her, crushing her sore nipples, weighted clips and all into her pig utters and continue my fucking. I would remove the ball gag and put my mouth over hers, sucking in her sobs and moans and just before I was about to cum, I would remove my cock and move around to her head and plunge my cock into her gasping mouth and, throat fuck her, until I exploded and fed her. As not to be totally cruel. I would then go down and lick and suck her sopping wet cunt until she exploded with a massive orgasm. All would be well.

The great thing about being a rigger was my access to all different types of nylon webbing and cords. I would borrow some of the varied types and use them on Carol. One of my favorite webbings is the ½ inch tubular nylon webbing. It was a soft nylon but very strong with a breaking strength of 800 pounds. I would use it when I hogtied Carol because it did not bite into the skin as bad as some cords. I would place Carol on her stomach with her hands tied behind her back and her ankles tied together and drawn up towards her head with the webbing, running the webbing through the D ring on the ball gag pulling her head back making her face forward and pulling her heeled feet as close as I could to her head. To further torment her I would take a vibrating dildo and force her knees apart and rip a hole in the panty hose and work on her pussy until she had an orgasm. She went through a bunch of panty hose, or I should say I ripped through them.

I was getting bored with just tying Carol up and playing with her myself, I decided I was going to share her with one of my buddies.

Being in the army in the 80’s you had to watch who you got too personal with, because it could come back and bite you in the ass, if your chain-of-command found out. By the time I decided to involve someone else, I was a sergeant and out ranked most of the guys I considered friends and really had to be careful. The buddy I picked to be the first guy other than myself, or at the time believed, would be the first guy other than me to fuck Carol was a guy named Augie. He was down to earth and he would sometimes hang around our house on his time off just to get away from the barracks. At the time we were living off the post. I did not tell him what I had planned, I only told him to come over to the house at a certain time one evening.

The day I had invited Augie to come over I had Carol wear one of her short night gowns and a pair of heels. I had her lay on our bed and put a blind fold on her and inserted her ball gag and tied her arms and legs to the four corners of the bed making sure her fat hairy pussy was fully exposed and open. After she was fully secured, I lit some candles and turned the light off and left her alone in the dim room. I waited in the living room for our guest to arrive.

One thing about Augie, he was punctual. After he arrived, I showed him into the bedroom and all he said was, “damn...” and quickly removed his clothes and was between Carol’s legs putting his face into her hairy cunt. He ate that pussy like a pro. He had told me that before he joined the army, he was a male stripper, so I am sure he had plenty of experience muff diving. It did not take Augie long before he had Carol moaning with pleasure. He licked and sucked that fat cunt and applied plenty of finger fucking making Carol squirm and pull against her bonds, she had no power to resist the orgasm that came.

I was getting hard watching Carol squirm and fight trying to get loose. After she came, I removed my clothes and crawled up to the head of the bed by her gagged mouth and removed the blind fold and ball gag. She looked at me and gasped “you ass hole” and I quickly filled her mouth with my cock. When Augie saw me drilling her throat, he climbed between Carol’s legs and inserted his cock into her soaked fuck hole. I will have to admit I was not impressed with his size but, what he lacked in size he made up in force of fucking. I told him, “Untie her ankles,” he reached over and freed her legs. I knew he would know why I told him to do it. With out any coaching he put Carol’s legs on his shoulders and leaned into her driving her legs towards her head. I reached over and released her hands and she automatically grasp my cock and started stroking my shaft and playing with my balls and reaching a hand on my ass to draw me deeper in her throat. It did not take me long to empty my balls of their contents into her mouth.

Augie pumped her pussy like there was no tomorrow and let out a roar of satisfaction and creamed the inside of her fuck hole. After he pulled out, he moved to Carol’s mouth and she eagerly licked the juice off his shaft and licked and cleaned his balls.

After we both finished using her, the two of us just laid on each side of Carol and touched her. She admitted later she really enjoyed having more than one set of hands showing her so much attention.

I would like to say I had Augie come over and fuck Carol many more times, but it did not happen. We got so busy in our lives and Augie met a girl who was also in the army and they started dating and got married soon afterwards. We were close friends until Augie was transferred to a Special Forces Unit and shortly after Desert Storm got out of the army. Then we lost touch.

We moved onto Fort Bragg, and got base housing sometime after we hooked up with Augie. Now I had to be more discreet there were eyes everywhere. I also got promoted again and had more responsibilities. Carol got involved volunteering in our military housing area and soon became the mayor of over 500 households. I did not actively look for anyone to join me in fucking Carol. I just kind of lost interest in her and let her do her own thing. I began staying up late and after Carol went to sleep, I would go out to the local strip club and look at the thinner sluts in the club and, off and on would get a blow job or a fuck from the whores on the streets and clubs. I know I was an ass hole.