Chapter 11

I awoke the next morning, with loud moaning in my ear. I must have slept late, as it was definately daytime, and the warmth of the sun came through the window, and met my face. I was broken away from this reflection by the moaning... "Aaahhh! Uuunngghh!" I cleared the fog from my head and eyes, and looked to my left. There, I beheld the sight of my dear wife's face, not two inches from my ear. She was in obvious rapture. I tried to move, to get a better look, but the bonds holding me to the bed brought me back to the realization that I was still tied to the bed. I was still able to see behind her, by looking around her, and saw Pat (I was still a bit too groggy to remember he was Master) banging away at my spouse from behind. I thought they were both oblivious to me being awake, until Pat said, "Look, slut. Your hubby is awake <Unngghh!> Kiss him good morning!" She kissed me kassionately, moaning through the kiss. I noticed her hips moving wildly behind her; partly from Master (I was more awake, now) gripping her hips, partly from her moving to the thrusting. From his angle, and the deepness of her moans, he was in her ass. "Keep your eyes on her face, slave", Master said, but I didn't need to be told that: I was transfixed on the utter look of lust in her face. It was hard to imagine that just a couple of months ago, she hated to be taken in her ass. Now this, "Aaaahhh! UUnngghh! Give me your sperm in my ass, Master!" She then opened her eyes, winked at me, then I saw her stomach muscles tighten (she must have been gripping his cock with her ass muscles). Master responded immediately, savagely growling, as he came in my wife's ass. They both fell flat on the bed for a few minutes, then, Master pulled out of her, and came around to my side of the bed: "Clean it slave!" I licked his softening cock, tasting his come. "Now, thank me for fucking your wife up the ass!" I hesitated for a second, then said, "Thank you, Master, for fucking my wife up the ass in front of me."

"Very good, slave. Slut, untie the slave, so he can wash up. You two have fifteen minutes in the bathroom. Meet me in the dining room." He then turned and left.

Before Kate untied me, she turned around, and bent over. I could see the come trickling out of her ass. I could also tell two other things: Her cunt was padlocked again, and my cock was locked, as the beginnings of my hardon were straining at the head of my cock and balls. She then came over and untied me, then, taking me by the hand, led me into the bathroom. My ass ached from the long evening before, and my jaw ached. In fact, my whole body was sore from sleeping tied up overnight. Kate broke my daydreaming, saying "Wow, you slept late. Its almost eleven. Master took me over to the house this morning to get us some clothes and some items."

"Kate...", I started, but she cut me off. "I know, Rich. I'm not sure if things have gone too far either. We've got a few days to talk it over, but we should finish the weekend out. Let's get in the shower." The thoughts racing through my head were broken by the welcoming warmth of the shower. It felt good to be in the shower with my wife for the first time in a while. She brought in her electric razor, as I watched her shave herself all over. She then handed it to me. I got done with my pubic area, when she told me: "That's not all, lover. He wants all of your body hair. Chest, underarms, legs, everything!" It took quite a while, but I got it all shaved. The sensations of the water, and rubbing my legs against my wife felt so different after shaving! She also seemed to be rocking back and forth on her heels in the shower, for some reason, lost in thought.

We turned off the shower, and slowly dried each other off. I felt the silkiness of her stomach and thighs, and it brought new straining to my locked cock. She toweled me off, then went into the bedroom, while I went to the can. I came into the bedroom, and saw what my wife had gotten for clothes: For her, an extremely short skirt, with a halter top, which did nothing to conceal her body, or the hard nipples and outlines of the rings through them. She had no panties on, which I noticed immediately, by the sight of her locked pussy, as she bent over to get my clothes. She was also wearing 5" stilleto heels, which forced her on her toes. Her pussy was wet; she was definately aroused. She had grabbed some shorts for me, with a t-shirt, and sneakers. I also noticed a bag from home laying on the bed. She must have noticed, because she said, "that's for later. Now, come on, put these on", handing me the clothes. I put them on, then we went out into the dining room.

When we got out into the dining room, we noticed Master was dressed. He also had a bag on the table, I noticed. He said, "Well, quite a night, you two! I certainly enjoyed myself. And I know my guests certainly enjoyed you, slave! Well now, we have a long night ahead of us, but, before we go, I want the two of you to get out and get some fresh air. But before that happens, slave, I want you to pull your shorts down, and bend over the table."

"Yes, Master", I said, as I complied immediately. As I bent over the table, I saw Master go over to the bag, and empty its contents in front of my face, on the table. What I saw, gave me shivers, even on a warm Spring day. On the table, was a tube of lubricant, a harness, a cock and ball strap, and a fierce looking dildo. The dildo was about 9 inches long, and was about 1 1/2" around. But that is not what made it so menacing. The size of the dildo wasn't as large as some of the things I had taken inside me lately. What made it so menacing were the pointed rubber studs along its entire length. "Master, that will rip me apart!", I protested. "Nonsense", said Master. "The studs will be very uncomfortable, but they will not break the skin, internally. I would advise you to not flex your ass muscles too much, however", he said with a laugh. I watched, as he lubed the dildo in front of me. "Don't want it to go in dry, at least not this time", he said, with a smirk. He then went underneath me, and undid my cock lock. He then said to Kate, "Get him hard, slut, but don't let him come!" She put the ring and head of my cock into her mouth. The sweet feeling of my wife's warm mouth on my cock, felt exquisite, but that feeling was horrifyingly broken, as I felt the studded head of the dildo at the entrance of my ass. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then forced the studded head into my ass. "AAAAHHHHH!", I screamed, as my ass was violated, as never before. The reflexive clenching of my ass, as the studded invader entered, only made things worse. "Relax, slave", Master said, somewhat soothingly, as I tried to comply. Once the bulbous head was in, I felt a ripple effect, as the rest of the dildo worked its way into my ass. Tears were streaming down my face, and I was goraning loudly as I finally felt the bottom of the dildo at the entrance of my ass. It felt like my whole insides were being skewered. He then secured the dildo in place, with the harness. He then said, "That's enough, slut. He's hard now!" While I didn't even notice her going down on me during the insertion of the dildo, my cock must have, because it was fully erect, with pre-cum leaking from the head. He then grabbed the cock and ball strap, and fastened it tightly around me. "There, that ought to keep you 'at attention', as it were. Now, stand up, slave" I stood up, gingerly, and noticed my cock was jutting straight out, fully erect. My balls were pulled down, and away from my body, and separated. There was no way I could come through the tightness of the strap. Master said, "Pull your shorts up, slave. Do you always leave your pathetic dick hanging out at other people's houses?" I pulled the shorts up, working the front of them over my turgid cock. My shorts looked like a tent, held up by its phallic pole. Master then said, "Well you two, I want you to walk around the block. The long block on my side of the street. Walk briskly and do not stop no matter what. See you in 20 minutes or so." My wife had a look of horror, as did I, as she said, "You can't mean... not with what you've..." She was cut off, "NOW you two. See you in a little while!" We walked out the front door, and started on our walk.

We must have been quite a sight: my cock jutting out from my shorts, and Kate looking out of place in her clothes. We walked briskly, as instructed, but Kate seemed to be having trouble. She was getting flush, and her knees were quivering. She moaned out loud, "Uuunnggh! Oh god, no. Not out here!" She then said to me, her voice quivering, "nnnnooooo! Oh ggoodd, Rrriiicchhh!" I said, "What's wrong, Kate?" She said, "yyyoouu ddoonn't unnndersstand! Hhheee pppuutt sssomething iinnn mmmeeee!" He knees buckled, and I caught her, as she came violently, making sure we kept on walking. Bending over made me clench my ass as I cried out, as quietly as I could, "Uuungghh!"

"I can't go on, not around the whole block!", she whimpered breathlessly. "Try, darling", I said. She regained her composure, and we kept on going. I noticed juices rolling down her leg, as we walked. We were fortunate that we didn't walk on our own block: we didn't see anyone we recognized, but we got some dirty looks, as we both walked. "What did he put in you?", I asked. "I ccaann'tt ttell you... Oh god, here it comes again!" She whimpered, as she came again, not as violently, but enough to make her whole body flush, and her knees weak. It went on like this around the block: her coming every five houses or so, and I was trying to keep from skewering my insides by clenching or moving too suddenly. When we finally had Master's house in view again, we were both drenched in sweat. You could see her breasts and nipples through the thin fabric, and juices were pouring down the insides of both her legs. The front of my shorts were drenched with precum as well. We got to a vacant house, two doors from Masters, when Kate said, "Oh god, I need you in my mouth, now. We went behind the bushes at the house, and she fished out my cock. She took it into her mouth, and started sucking for all she was worth. I could feel my orgasm coming on, as I noticed she was rocking back and forth with abandon. Just as I thought I was going to blast my load, my load was caught short. My balls couldn't retract with the strap, and the strap around my cock chocked off anything else. I was extremely horny, but my sweet wife, simply pulled the shorts back up, and said. "God, that was great. Shall we go on?" I whimpered out a "yes", as we finished our walk.