Chapter 11: Back Home

I spent most of the next day in bed. I was emotionally and physically shattered. Despite the humiliation and degradation I had endured over the previous weeks the thing that hurt most was his affair with Beth.

I expected the phone to ring but it didn’t. That evening I showered, dressed and prepared dinner. He arrived home just before 7. I met him at the door as he now demanded.

“Clean my cock slut.” Clean his cock? He must have meant suck it, he hadn’t fucked me yet. I got down on my knees and undone his trousers dropping them and his underwear to the ground. His cock stunk and was covered in white flakes. He seen me wince at the sight.

“I fucked Beth before I left the office and I didn’t have time to clean it. Now clean her cunt juices off my cock.”

I dry retched at the thought of licking her juices. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head towards him.

“Do it now or I send last nights video to your parents, sister, our kids and everyone else I can think of.”

I opened my mouth and used my tongue to clean him. After a few minutes he removed his cock and told me to clean his balls as well. I moved my head to get a better angle. I licked his balls. He spread his legs and told me to suck them. I took one in my mouth and then the other.

He then turned around, leaned against the wall and spread his legs. “I’m all sweaty between my buttocks. Pull my cheeks apart and lick me clean. Make sure you do a really good job on my asshole.” My spirit was broken. I parted his cheeks and placed my face between them. I nervously began licking. The taste of sweat was turning my stomach. I avoided his asshole until he ordered me to start licking it.

“That feels really good. I think you have found something you’re good at slut. Now push your tongue into my hole.”

I never thought of anything so disgusting. I had to force myself to do it. I poked my tongue. The taste of shit was horrendous.

“Push it in more slut and move it around.”

I pushed in as far as I could. He pushed back grinding his ass into my face. After what seemed like eternity he stood up. “Get the dinner.”

When I brought our dinner out I was stunned to see him masturbating. I put his dinner on the table before him and was about to put mine on the floor when he took the plate off me. I looked on in horror as he started to cum all over my dinner. He then handed the plate back to me. “I don’t want to see anything left on the plate.”

I laid the plate on the floor and got down on all fours. He was watching me as I started to take small morsels off the plate. The food was ruined by the cum but I had no choice. I ate everything.