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Urmila surveyed the scene in front of her, her fingers running through her shiny hair. Four very naked men knelt with their arms stretched up in the air and their eyes looking down at their feet. The women who had only gestured them into this position sitting comfortably and talking amongst themselves with only an occasional glance at the men.
"How different from the other parties I've been to, the men plonking down on sofas in front of TVs while the women took care of the food. How in the world does this order come about?", she thought as her eyes ran quickly over the row of male organs.
Six Months Earlier:
C was positive that Rani was into him. She always smiled back whenever she caught him looking at her instead of turning away. It seemed like she was flirting with him all the time too...
"I'm sure a goodlooking guy like you broke many a girl's heart when you married Sneha"
"What a great cook you are! Handsome and a good cook! I'm more jealous of Sneha now than before"
"Have you ever thought about making out with anyone in an elevator?", when they were alone in the elevator.
"Do you think I look better with my hair let loose or up?".
"Loose when you're wearing sarees and up in jeans or tracksuit". He said after thinking a while and trying to be as polite and non-committal as possible, although his heart was beating fast. She had since followed that pattern perfectly as far as he could remember.
"I cannot go wrong on this", he thought for the umpteenth time as she led him away from the others so they could be alone at the table.
She had invited herself to staying late on that day but there was no reason for her to. She had nothing to do with the Warren case "V is attending a conference in Las Vegas. I'll just stay and help you out; at the least I can keep you company".
C made up his mind to make his move then when it had gotten sufficiently late and she showed no inclination to leave him and go home. They had even shared a cosy dinner and returned to work after a couple of rounds of drinks. Maybe it was the alcohol that blurred his judgement or the sight of her fleshy waist peeping out as she reached up to get the file or the smell of her hair as she leaned across him, her dress brushing against his arm.
He put his left arm around her just below her breasts and held her tightly, pressing his groin into the cleft between her plump buttocks, moulding his shape into her back and burying his face in her hair. He playfully pinched her right buttcheek and tried to pull her towards himself.
Rani turned around and pushed him away hard. C had never seen her so angry or with that kind of fury in her voice.
"I did not expect this from you, C. You turned out to be just like all males, a woman can't be a little friendly with a man without him thinking that she wants him in her bed", her eyes flashed. "And to think, I'm your wife's best friend!"
"I'm r .. really r... really sorry", C stammerred back.
"I'm going home now, tomorrow I'm going to talk to Mr.Lear about this assault. You are going to really regret this", Rani pointed to the security camera which was in perfect position to capture C's actions and stormed out of the office dialling Sneha on her way out.
Rani and Juhi met Sneha for lunch the next weekend.
"Here is the videotape, I coaxed it out of security. It Wasn't that difficult and now there is no record of the incident except this one.", Rani put the video on the table in front of Sneha.
"I'm sorry to be the one to be telling you this, Sneha. We go back way longer and I don't want you to be hurt now or in the future. I just had to let you know for the sake of our friendship."
"I know he has a roving eye, what with him being good looking and all, but I never thought he'd actually do something like this", Sneha was very close to tears, her voice quaking.
"I wish I could cure him of his big ego but I've had no luck so far"
"How are you dealing with it so far?", Juhi asked putting a hand over Sneha's.
"I'm just giving him the cold shoulder and the silent treatment for now, I know he will come around temporarily before going back to his old ways", Sneha said with a look of resignation.
"You have to be firm with him, set down limits and boundaries clearly. Men will go as far as they can in matters like these. You have to be more forceful than just the cold shoulder"
"It's easy for you to speak, you've got such nice husbands in K and V", sneha said angrily. "It's not fair that men can get away with anything but I cannot so much as have a thought about another man's body without feeling guilty". Her sadness and anguish was quickly being replaced by a desire for revenge.
"Well," Juhi said with a sidelong glance at Rani, "K and V did not get to be docile that way by nature. If you would like to get C to behave as nicely as K or V then listen carefully to what we tell you..."
Rani and Juhi spent the next one hour explaining to Sneha about how K and V had come to be that way and just why it worked well for all of them. They then gave Sneha the option of joining their party and how it would help keep C on a tight leash.
"It's up to you Sneha, I want you to know I don't plan on making use of this tape either way", Rani finished and then switched topics.
By the end of the lunch Sneha had decided. She was going to be a part of this. She wanted her bit of fun too, the lord only knew what shenanigans C had been up to if he was willing to hit on her best friend. She knew for a fact that he was intimate with quite a few women before their marriage but she never begrudged the fact because she believed he was no longer like that.
"I've been stupidly bound by a false sense of bonding between the two of us", she thought. Besides, if C would turn out to be anything like K or V that would be an end to itself.
"I'll be there on friday night", Sneha said to Juhi finally.
Juhi and Rani exchanged quick smiles, they weren't sure how to handle the fallout if she did not agree but instead spilt the beans about their lifestyle.
"Ok, you come over an hour early so we will show you the ropes. Once you are comfortable, we can introduce C to the party"
Friday Night:
They were sitting down on the corner couch. Juhi, Sneha, Shilpa, Kajol and then Rani. K, V and R stood in front of them silently, their eyes not looking at anyone.
Kajol spoke first, "Listen up boys, Sneha is going to be joining us today, whether you like it or not. We are going to show her how things work around here and I don't want any of you feeling shy because she is new. You will act exactly as you have been doing for the past year. Any hesitation or funny out-of-the-ordinary behaviour and you can trust me, you will all regret it for several days and you will be doing exactly as we ask you to anyway after a few reminders. So I suggest you just be good boys in the first place".
She always got a kick out of ordering the men about by referring to them as boys. She was younger than any one of them.
She surveyed the standing men and waited until it had sunk into them. When she saw the look of acceptance on each of their faces after they had thought about it for a minute, she continued "I want all three of you to say that you get it"
The three men mumbled incoherently but the women understood what they were saying. Normally they might have prolonged their humiliation by forcing them to repeat it but today was special.
"Ok then, can the three of you please undress yourself to your underwear as fast as possible", Shilpa said crossing her legs.
The men struggled to obey. They took off their trousers, shirts and undershirts and folded them neatly, placing them inside the designated rack as they always did.
"Maybe we will get to keep our underwear on", they all thought hopefully but not believing it completely for fear of it not coming true.
Sneha watched the three men standing in front of her. "This is the way I want C, docile and obedient", she thought to herself. She was a little jittery about the males undressing in front of her but she found comfort in Juhi's hand which was placed over hers.
"Arright then, the reason you people have your undies on is so that Sneha doesn't get uncomfortable too fast, not because we are going to go easy on you", Shilpa announced to the men, "Get that?"
She then turned to her friend and asked, "Are you ok? Sneha"
"I'm ok so far", Sneha said her eyes sizing up the three men in their undies and looking very jumpy.
Shilpa turned back to the men, "Put your hands inside your underwear and cover your genitalia. We don't want you offending Sneha with the sight of them"
The men complied slowly, each putting his hands inside his underwear and making a prominent bulge.
"Are your genitalia completely covered", Shilpa just wanted to prolong the moment.
The men silently nodded.
"I'll go first, Mine is the oldest", Kajol said with a laugh and shifted forward in the couch.
The three wives then moved forward towards the men and slipped their fingers into their respective husbands' underwear and with one smooth motion slid them down to their knees. They then shifted back into comfortable positions.
Sneha stifled a giggle as she looked at the sight in front of her. The men, any one of whom could have been her boss's boss, standing stark naked in front of their wives with their hands cupped protectively over their groin and their underwear around their knees. They looked like helpless little boys.
Shilpa took over again, "Get them off completely and careful with the hands"
The men slowly stepped out of their undergarments completely careful not to move their hands away. They were glad for this protection although no one felt it would continue for long. They were being allowed to be modest for a while to make one of their wives' friends comfortable.
"Now put your undies along with your clothes in your designated racks", Shilpa pointed to the rack in the closet. "And again, careful with your hands", she finished with a smile.
The men groaned inwardly, they understood how Shilpa wanted to debase them. V did it first, he bent down onto his knees, bent his face to the ground and picked up his underwear with his teeth. He got up carefully again, trying not to lose his balance as his hands were still holding his penis tightly against his skin. V then walked to the rack and deposited his underwear. He walked back slowly not daring to look at any of the women and stood where he had stood before in the same position. The women's eyes followed him throughout his actions shifting their attention to the two men coming back from the rack once he was standing in his place.
Sneha watched with a mixture of disbelief and satisfaction. She wanted C to be under her control like this. She wasn't sure how she would feel when her husband was being dominated by another woman but then remembered what Rani had said was the only rule "No woman can dominate another woman's husband unless the wife herself offers him. Sure, you can touch him and tease him but nothing more".
"That's a fair enough trade for being allowed to be a part of this", I owe nothing, I feel nothing towards C. I can see myself enjoying this", Sneha thought, not taking her eyes from the males in front of her.
"Good boys! now follow me", Kajol stood up and crooked a finger at the row of men and walked towards the stairs.
The men obediently followed her in a neat line. Sneha watched three pairs of male buttocks in motion as they walked away obediently behind Kajol. She followed their progress as they climbed the stairs and disappeared from view.
Kajol allowed the men to follow her feeling like the pied piper as she turned around and looked at the line following her. When they got to the landing, she checked that the women below could not see them and stopped, leaning against the wall.
"Ok boys. At ease now", she waved her hand at their groins as if to brush off their hands.
The men silently uncovered themselves, letting their hands fall to their side.
Kajol leisurely enjoyed the sight of the group of male genitalia standing around her in an arc. She couldn't wait for C to be part of this group. "The more the merrier".
She gestured them into the room pausing near the door as the men trooped past her.
"Remember boys, no talking about your wives. You can talk about other women and their bodies if it's not too weird", Kajol pointed a finger at each of the penises in front of her for emphasis.
She then shut the door, turned the key and took it back down to rejoin her friends.
"So, you and C want to join the club?" Shilpa asked turning to Sneha.
In response, Sneha called C and told him to get to Shilpa's house immediately. She hung up and smiled nervously, "I can't wait"
"Alright then, you know the rule about not dominating another woman's husband unless the wife offers, don't you?"
Sneha nodded.
"Well, for just today, you will have to give everyone permission so that he doesn't ever realize this and you will need all the help you can get"
She nodded again, a little apprehensive but knowing this was what she wanted.
The breaking-in
It was an hour later that C rung the doorbell in Shilpa's house. It had been a while since Sneha had made the first move to talk to him. Maybe she was going to forgive him today and things would come back to normal. She had been cold towards him the last week and the mental tension was killing him. He could not believe what he had done to Rani; how could he have been so stupid.
"If she gives me another chance, I will stick by her loyally and never indulge in these antics", he thought to himself as he rung the bell.
Shilpa opened the door almost immediately as if they had been waiting for him. She greeted him and waved him inside as she always did. He took off his shoes and socks and left them in the shoe rack.
C walked in to the living room to find Sneha and her friends sitting on the long couch. Shilpa walked past him and sat down closest to him.
"Wow, she looks awesome in that thin skirt. Congratulations on the nice long legs, babe", C said to himself as he made to sit down in the recliner.
"No, C. I want you to remain standing here", Sneha's voice.
It wasn't until then that C picked up on the atmosphere. Something was up, all eyes were on him like he was an appetizing dish. There was an air of expectancy. Things didn't seem right here.
"Okaaaaay" he said slowly looking at Sneha.
"This is for your viewing pleasure tonight", Sneha said and pressed play on the remote control.
C froze as the tape started playing. The security camera could not have captured the scene more perfectly. Him pressing himself into Rani and she turning back and waving her finger in his face and walking away angrily. He was doomed if this tape found itself into Mr.Lear's hands. He was sweating as he heard Sneha's voice dimly.
"Come here and stand facing us".
He turned around and faced the women with trembling legs. All eyes were on him.
"How could you do that, C? That is the exact same position I told you I love so much when you do it to me. Does it not matter who the person is on the other side of you?", her voice had a touch of hurt.
He did not reply because there was nothing he could think of to say.
"You have two options, C", Sneha raised one finger, "I will send this tape to Mr.Lear. He will fire you because he can't risk not to. He will then forward it to the association and if he doesn't, I will. You will never ever work in this country again. I will divorce you, get the house and atleast half of everything else we own. You know how well divorce works for women, don't you?"
"I'm really sorry Sneha, I was drunk", C said, his voice quaking a little.
"The second option", she completely ignored him and raised another finger, "We can continue this relationship on my terms. You will do as I ask and walk the path I set out for you". She paused before continuing, "Nobody will be any the wiser about your antics, your professional life will be as it used to be ... except if you go against my will in which case Rani will send the tape on to the right places. Think about this for a while and tell me what you decide", Sneha concluded folding her arms across her chest.
It did not take him a while because he defined himself by his career. Maybe, all this can be kept under wraps. Besides, he really did want to make up to Sneha as he had broken her trust.
"I really want our relationship to continue, we can do this on your terms", he said after only a brief interval.
"Good", there was an element of seriousness in her voice though. "Let's test that now. Take your shirt off and put it on the lowest rack", she indicated the closet.
C was surprised at that, she wanted him to take his shirt off in front of her friends? He did not argue though. All her friends had seen him in his swimming trunks at the beach enough times. He looked at her and when he saw she was waiting impatiently, quickly unbuttoned his shirt and put it in the closet. He squinted his eyes as he looked at the other sets of neatly folded men's clothes but he was in no state to understand their significance.
He came back to stand in front of them even though she hadn't said that explicitly. Sneha stood up in front of him and reached for the hook on his trousers. He felt her soft hands against his stomach as she unhooked it. C looked into his wife's eyes uncomprehendingly.
"What are you doing?", he opened his mouth to ask before he realized her hands were on his fly. He felt the her brush against his groin and realized she was going to strip him right there.
"No! what are you doing!", he shouted and took a step back, holding his pants together although they were in no danger of falling down.
Sneha watched him rebel against her and something inside her snapped. This was what he did always, agree to something and go back to doing what he wanted as soon as possible. He never kept his word, not once when it came to their relationship.
"What is it with you and compromising in our relationship? Can't you keep your word for once?!", the steel in her voice surprised everyone.
"Do you remember this ring?", she showed him their wedding ring, "You promised me you won't think of another woman as long as you are with me. Now I know how much you meant that!", she pointed at the TV.
"And what about these shoes?" she took off her right shoe and held it up, "you promised me when you gifted them to me that you would not flirt with another woman as long as I wore these". she pointed the shoe at the TV "and look what happens as soon as my back is turned"
THWAACCCCKKKKKKKKK! THHHHWACCCCCCCKKKKKK!
The sound reverberated around the room and shocked everyone. The women stiffened up while C looked with disbelieving eyes at Sneha. She had slapped him square across the face with the sole of the shoe she was holding in her hand. The sting on his left cheek was getting worse with each moment and his eyes began to water. He held his hand up to his cheek and stared numbly at his wife. When his brain eventuall regained control, he first looked behind Sneha to see the reactions of her friends and found four pairs of amused eyes staring back at him. He looked at Sneha who was still holding the shoe in her right hand.
"Are you going to keep your word or not?!", his wife asked him shaking the shoe.
C took a step backward in reflex as he saw the shoe move in her hands. He saw Rani and Shilpa suppress a giggle behind Sneha at his movement.
"Put your arms over your head and stay like that", Sneha ordered dropping the shoe. She was confident she wouldn't need that again.
C felt a deep sense of shame on being slapped with his wife's shoes in front of her friends. More than that her fury had made him realize how he had let her down since forever in thier marriage. He felt a deep desire to make up for it all and wanted to obey Sneha no matter what. He did not want to lose her and have his life go back to the empty bar-hopping days. He silently moved his hands up and placed them over his head.
Sneha felt satisfied at the expression on her husband's face and his unfocussed eyes. She reached forward and quickly unzipped him. She wanted to get through this part fast before he rebelled again. She tugged his pants down and held each leg as she he stepped out of them. She then took the pants and threw them into the closet along with his shirt.
Rani looked at the trembling man in front of her clad only in his white undewear. "Beautiful", she thought, "One more piece of clothing and passing up the office affair would be worth it".
Sneha came back to stand in front of her quivering husband. She looked at Kajol and Shilpa while she walked back and was rewarded with looks of appreciation.
She wordlessly inserted her fingers into the waistband of his underwear now. She was sure he was going to resist but she had already planned how she would deal with it. The look of abject surrender on his face as she had slapped him with her shoe was a pure delight for her and also taught her a valuable lesson. She had been stunned initially as she realized what she had done but the look on his face and his reaction had told her it was the right thing.
"No, pleasseee don't", C hissed dropping his hands and holding on to his underwear desperately and taking a step back.
Sneha calmly bent down and picked up her shoe and stood up straight, brushing her hair back which had fallen over her eyes.
"Put your hands back where they belong", Sneha ordered her husband in firm voice, only slightly lifting the shoe in her hand.
C eyes grew wide but he put his hands back up on his head reluctantly.
THWAAACCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK! she slapped him across his cheek again with her shoe. This was a well-planned deliberate shot.
C's cheek went numb as he felt the heat spread across his face and into his neck. Before he could completely regain his senses, he felt his wife's cool fingers on the inside of his undies again and push them down. The next thing that registered in C's brain was the sensation of cool air at the base of his testicles and between his buttocks. Sneha pushed the undergarment down to his ankles with her foot. When it touched the floor, she placed the foot firmly on it.
"Step out of them", she said softly and calmly indicating the garment at his ankles with the shoe she held in her hand.
C was horrified at his humiliation and his head was reeling as if he was in a dream falling down from a tall building but in his heart he wanted to do everything he could for his dear wife. He did not want to let her down again or break his word or do anything that would get her angry. He silently stepped out and stood stark naked. He watched as Sneha pushed his white underwear to the closet with her feet. She let him stand there as she went back and sat down between Kajol and Juhi again. Juhi put her hand over Sneha's and squeezed gently as if reassuring her that she had done the right thing.
Each woman on the couch had different thoughts going her head as she looked at the man trembling in front of them. His face was pink but his left cheek was almost red, they could make out the triangular impression of a woman's shoe tip on it. His arms holding his head tightly displayed his muscles perfectly. His penis hung down over his scrotum and swayed slightly as he shifted his weight imperceptibly. His toes were curled inward as though gripping the carpet for support.
"Damn you, Sneha. How do you have such good luck with men?", Rani thought, her eyes staring at C's penis. She compared it to her husband's organ. "It's atleast five times as thick and several inches longer. V is like a newborn baby in this regard". She noted how C's penis tended to sway when he moved while her husband's penis barely moved even when he walked. "Maybe you can dance for us one of these days"
Shilpa uncrossed and re-crossed her legs. She brushed her hair back away from her eyes while thinking "He's the biggest of them all and that birthmark sets off the organ quite nicely too. This outfit suits him very well, if I were queen I would make this the regulation dress for all men in my country."
"Nice young body, reminds me of my hubby when we first met. How long before I can get a foot massage from this", Kajol thought of C at her feet while she removed the clip that held her hair up and let it fall over her shoulders. She was a big fan of having males at her feet, naked ofcourse. "I'd like to bounce his scrotum off my toes"
Sneha was proud of herself. She felt like a horse owner did while displaying a prize animal to her friends. She could see the looks of awe in her friends' eyes at what clearly belonged to her and the way she had stripped his diginity into submission. "Why did I not do this sooner? I wonder how his penis measures up against the others". She smiled to herself as she realized she was now eager to see the other husbands in the buff after the initial discomfort she had felt.
C slowly came to be aware of his surroundings and his position in front of his wife and her friends. He slowly registered the fact that he was standing completely nude in front of five fully dressed women. He had been slapped and forcibly stripped naked by his wife who was now looking unflinchingly at him. The women in front of him came into focus slowly. He saw Rani looking at his penis with an amused faraway smile. Kajol was undoing the clip in her hair and running her fingers through it but keeping her eyes on his genitals from the corner of her eye.
As the horror dawned on him, his hands flew from his head and cupped them over his genitals. He held his penis up against his body and forced a forearm over it to try and block them from the view of the women.
Awwwww, he's so cute standing there like a trembling puppy in the cold. I should go over and wipe the tears from his cheeks, then gently cup his head in my hands and kiss him full on the lips. I wonder if it will touch my stomach or my thigh if I were to hug him, it is quite long", Juhi's mind ran through the possibilities.
Shilpa knew this was the time to press the advantage in. Had to get him over the bump before he rebelled too much. She got up and walked over to C with an angry stride. She watched the look of fear on his face as she held his arm.
"Come with me now!"
She pulled him by the arm and led him towards the big bay window. C stumbled behind her, his hands trying to cover his modesty as best as he could as Shilpa dragged him along. She opened the glass doors and pulled him out. C instantly felt the cold air of the ocean envelope his body as he stared at Shilpa and then at his wife sitting inside in disbelief.
She stood in the doorway and crossed her arms, "You can come into my house when you stop behaving like this. Sneha did not tell you to cover your privates", she pointed disdainfully at his crotch.
"I am going to lock this door now. At any time that is convenient to you, please kneel down and put your hands up in the air and think about all the hurt you have caused Sneha and how you have let her down. If you stay in that position for twenty minutes continuosly, I will let you in at that time. Understood?"
C stared back dumbfounded
"I think you do", Shilpa pulled the glass door shut.
The women watched him through the glass as he stood there with a look of consternation on his face. He was looking around himself to make sure no one could see him. They saw the look of resignation across his face as he slowly knelt down on the patio and put his arms up in the air.
Kajol watched his penis bob as he removed his hand with a mixture of sadistic pleasure and lust and a thought came to her
"Hey, Does C's penis also shrink a lot in the cold like my hubby's does?", she held her thumb and index finger up and bought them closer to mimic the idea.
"It does, but just a little bit", Sneha indicated a tip of her index finger with a giggle.
"You enjoying yourself, Sneha?" Shilpa asked. She wanted to confirm that taking charge of her husband was ok with her.
"I'm doing great. So when do I get to see them again?", Sneha pointed a finger at the upstairs room where the men were locked in.
"Very soon, don't worry. we just gotta make sure C is completely treated", Shilpa assured her. Sneha was feeling lot more comfortable in her new role. "The wonders of smacking a naked man with the sole of your shoe", she thought to herself.
"Here's what the general plan is for C, you just have to follow our lead. I hope you are onboard with us ...", Shilpa went to tell Sneha about what they had thought would be the best course of action.
It was almost 15 minutes later that Shilpa opened the glass door and stood before C. C had knelt there silently knowing he had no other choice but to submit. He looked up at her hopefully, she must have come to let him in. He felt like he had been out there for hours.
"Can I come in now, please? It's very cold here", he asked her, the blood rushing into his face at the embarassment of having to ask such a question in his naked state.
"Don't talk to me unless I ask you a question", she snapped at him. "Fifteen minutes more for you while you learn that lesson well", she turned and walked off pulling the door shut.
It felt like an hour passed by as C saw the women calmly chatting on the sofa. Eventually he saw Shilpa make her way to the door with a glass of wine in her hand. He hoped she would open the door but she just stood there on the other side and looked at him wordlessly. He looked up to meet her gaze and found pure joy in her eyes as her eyes travelled over his bare body in the cold and lingered on his penis. She made eye contact with him again before walking away as he felt a sense of resignation. He was determined not to talk this time until she spoke to him.
He lost all track of time as he watched the women inside. They seemed to be chatting normally as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Several times one of the women would get up and he would meet their gaze in the hope that she was coming for him but the woman always detoured away after only an amused glance at his state. After what felt like an eternity his eyes followed Shilpa as she got up and came towards him. This time she pulled the door open but made no motion to let him inside. He looked up into her eyes hopefully.
"Why are you looking at me? Haven't you learned the consequences of lusting after women who aren't your wife? We've been watching you for the past fifteen minutes" Shilpa said sharply from the doorway.
C averted his gaze quickly.
"Good, that's another lesson for you. Don't admire women unless they specifically give you permission. Twenty minutes of the same for you" She shut the door on him again.
C was miserable as he realized how powerless he was. He had bought it upon himself and he felt as wretched as any man forced to kneel naked outside could feel. He was determined to go through it for the sake of his career and for Sneha.
It seemed like hours passed this time as his stomach started to rumble and he felt cold. His knees were chafing from the cement. He had no track of time as he avoided looking into the house for fear of being slapped with another twenty minutes time. When he felt a shadow fall in front of him, he dared not think that the woman had come for him lest he be disappointed again.
He did not look up but felt it was Shilpa. He kept his mouth shut and continued staring at the ground as a full two minutes passed. He could only see her feet in his peripheral vision in that time; it looked like Shilpa because he could make out the thin white skirt.
"If you want to come in and obey all of Sneha's rules, kiss my foot now. You may put your arms down now", it WAS Shilpa. She moved to stand full in front of him and extended a foot so that only the toes touched the ground in front of him while the heel stayed in the air.
C felt a deep sense of gratitude for her suddenly for the way out she was offering him after a harrowing evening. He leaned forward, braced himself on his palms and kissed her foot near the ankle. He tried not to think of how much he did not want to do it, as he was positive Shilpa would know and she would punish him further.
"Good boy, get up, dust off your knees and come in", finally the words he had been hoping to hear.
He walked into the warmth of the comfortable house keeping his eyes from making contact with anyone.
Sneha walked up to him, put her arms around his torso and held her arms together. "I'm glad you're behaving, C. I'm not done with you though, we're going to punish you now to make sure you have learnt your lesson and never repeat it".
"Look at me now", she moved her upper body a little away from him and lifted his face with her fingers so that he looked into her eyes. "Do you understand? Are you going to go back on what you promised me earlier?"
"N-no, Sneha. I w-w-will do it". He was still feeling cold and could not think of another timeout outside.
"Then, Put yourself into position over there", she indicated something behind him turning him with a firm hand on his arm.
C looked at what was behind him in the dining room. It was a smooth wooden bench bent in the shape of an arc. It had a large sturdy base and a large hole about three-quarters of the way down. There seemed to be some kind of short wooden stubs at the ends of the arc. It looked very heavy and very expensive. He did not quite comprehend the position that Sneha was asking of him. He dimly turned in the direction of the contraption and stared it blankly.
"Oh geez", Sneha exclaimed as she wrapped her fingers around C's dangling penis as though gripping a tennis racquet, squeezed for a moment and pulled him along with it towards the wooden device. C stumbled behind her with a quick look at the other women to see if they had caught Sneha's actions. They were all watching Sneha's hand with bright smiles.
When they got close to the bench, Sneha let go of the captive organ with a jerk. She gave it a quick look before pointing at the wooden stubs on one end of the bench. "Stand on here and bend over the bench, don't worry, it will be comfortable". She then cupped her husband's scrotal sac with her palm completely and indicated the hole in it, "and put these into the hole".
C dumbly moved to stand on the flat wooden pieces at the base. His genitals could not quite reach the hole as it was a bit too high. It was a testament to his state of mind that he took a hold of both his penis and testicles and tried to lift them and place them into the hole.
Sneha giggled, "no, genius. Raise your feet so you're standing on tiptoes and lie across the arc. The other stuff will fall into place"
All the women burst out laughing. "Is he as bad in finding the right position in bed?", Kajol asked.
"You have no idea. If I don't guide him in right even after all these years, he would never find it".
C had managed to position himself now. Without being told he took hold of the bars at the other end of the arc. Even more blood rushed into his already red face as Sneha blithely talked about how he needed to be guided during sex. It had all happened too fast for him to understand.
"What were his wife's friends doing standing against the wall looking at him with a delighted expression for?"
"Why was Rani standing on the other side holding that cane against the side of her leg?"
"He seems to have given up fighting it finally", Shilpa thought as she watched C's genitals dangle through the hole.
The women moved quickly, Rani took off the dupatta she was wearing and tied his hands together. She then tied the soft cloth firmly to the wooded bar. C felt Rani's hair brush across his cheek as she knelt in front of him and tied his hands with soft cloth. He could felt hands binding his ankles similarly to the steps at his feet. When Rani was done, she looked up and gave him a brilliant smile. He felt another soft cloth being tied around the center of his back to hold him down against the wood. It was soft like a woman's garment but he did not know what exactly it was.
Sneha walked up in front of him and lifted his face up with her fingers.
"I'm glad you decided to come around to my point of view, C. I really like you and would have hated to have our marriage end", she held his gaze.
"I'm going to let Rani punish you since she has suffered such mental agony at your hands. It is only fair that I hand you over to her to let her do as she pleases", she nodded at Rani who was waiting expectantly for this moment.
"Why was he lying on this bench butt naked and tied helplessly, his body conforming to the arc shape of the bench?"
Rani walked over to the nude man quivering on the bench. She looked at his body bent over the arc, completely naked to do with as she wanted. She had watched him as he had naively scooped up his genitals in his hands and tried to insert them into the hole. As comical as the sight was, she found it so very cute that she wanted to hold him tight and kiss him on the lips. She stood behind him admiring the shape of his buttocks, the taut muscles of his back and his strong legs.
"This is so much more exciting than a secret office affair", she thought to herself as she placed her fingers on his upturned buttocks and took hold of a chunk of flesh.
"How do you like your buttocks being pinched, C?", she pinched the flesh held captive in between her fingers.
"How does it feel to be treated like an object, C?" she pinched the flesh again but this time pulling it away from the cleft of his buttocks to expose his sphincter. She held that position for a few seconds as she admired the sight. She could see his dangling penis on the other side of the bench from where she was standing.
"How do you like to be treated like an object that is defined by just this?", she aimed for the large birthmark on the penis and gently tapped with the cane to watched it swing. She was impressed with how heavy it felt against the cane.
"Time to have some fun", Rani thought as she let go of his butt and took a step back, moving the cane into her right hand.
She placed the cane at the nape of his neck lightly and then slowly drew it down through the cleft in his back. she could feel his body shuddering and squirming as the light touch of the tip tickled him. She paused a little as the cane came closer to the raised buttcheeks to look at the other women, he was pushing unconsciously against his bonds now. She slowly continued the cane's movement into the crack of his buttocks as the cheeks started twitching involuntarily. She waited for the telltale sign of the cane dipping slightly and when it came, she knew it was resting right on his anus. She applied a gentle pressure to push the cane inside a small distance and began to twist the cane slowly using her fingers. The effect on C was electric, his legs tensed together and he gripped the bars harder.
"Do you think a woman's body is a sex object that you can play with at will, C?", she asked the twitching man. "Answer me now!", she snapped.
"N-n-n-n-n-o-oooooo", C was unable to form a coherent thought as he felt the cane continue to turn in his nether hole stimulating his nerve endings.
"Isn't your favourite joke that one about how a woman is a life support system for her breasts?", she continued to torment him. She had walked in on their male co-workers joking in the kitchen once.
"N-n-n-oooo", C said yet again. He wished she would stop rotating the cane against his most intimate body part. She was rubbing it in his face that she held so much power over his body and she could toy with it at her will.
"Don't lie to me, C. Look at your current situation before you decide to make it worse"
"y-y-ess, but it was only a joke, I don't think like that", he managed to stammer out.
He felt the cane being removed from the orifice of his body and felt a sense of relief. Scarcely had it sunk into him totally before he heard a loud swish and then "THWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCK".
The cane bit into his buttocks square in the center as Rani's hand bought it down with perfect aim. His whole body tensed and strained against the cloth holding his body down as he tried to get up only to be firmly held down by them.
The women watched with fascination as a red line developed across the center of his butt. C was straining his feet against the cord, not with a hope of escaping but as a reflex against the spreading pain but it was to no avail.
"Only a joke?! You think women's bodies are solely for your pleasure and to be made fun of?" THWAAAAAAAAAACCKKKKKKKKKKK, the cracking sound reverberated across the room as Rani slammed the cane into the hapless flesh. C's buttocks thrust out towards her immediately in a lewd fashion as soon as the cane impacted.
"mmmmppppppphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, aaaaaaaaah", a tortured sound escaped from C's lips as he twisted his head in the direction of the women and expelled his breath. His hands moved involuntarlily in the direction of the pain but they were held fast. His hips slowly went back to being pressed against the wood as his pain reduced from its peak.
Rani had aimed succesfully for a spot just below the first red line and watched with calm satisfaction as the parallel lines developed across the skin.
She did not wait, she wanted the pain and helplessness to be seared into C's brain so he would stay obedient and docile for a long time to come.
"I'm expecting an answer, don't make me angry", she tapped the cane against the top of his buttocks.
"I'm real-l-l-l-ly sor-r-r-ry", C managed to stammer in between gasps of breath.
"Sorry about ...", C felt the tapping stop, "WHAT!"
THWAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK, Rani punctuated her last word with a severe slash of the cane. C's head bucked up, his hands were pulling desperately against the cloth so much Rani was afraid he would cut himself. His legs were now twitching on their own, beyond his control. Rani had aimed and succefully delivered the blow at the bottom of his buttocks, just above his thighs.
It took more than a minute before C could control his body of his own voilition again. Sneha began to get a little worried about C at this point. She didn't want to damage him in any way, she thought of what Juhi had said "There is very little chance of any damage to his body, the genitals are safe on the other side of the bench.", she had said as she indicated the hole in the bench. She couldn't deny that she was begining to get aroused at this caning although she wished she was the cause of C's writhing instead of Rani but her friends had told her they would teach her slowly using their own husbands as subjects. Today's events had to be perfect to mould C into what they wanted.
"What are you sorry about?" Rani asked, barely able to conceal the excitation she felt at caning the man she had thought about for years.
"I'm..m..mm sorry for making such j-j-j-okes", C had to use all the willpower he had to focus his thoughts and form a reply so as not to upset Rani any more and avoid more pain. He was sorely mistaken for Rani wasn't whipping his butt because she was upset.
"It's not about jokes, C", Rani had note of exasperation in her voice now.
"It is about RESPECT", THWAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK
"FOR", THWAAAAAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK
"WOMEN", THWAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK.
She punctuated her last three words with a resounding whip of the cane into the buttocks of the man who was at her mercy.
C lost all control over his body at this stage. He felt all the breath in his lungs leave him and a fire spread throughout his body. He twitched and convulsed against his bonds which held him fast. Not caring at that point that his wife's friends were watching, he broke down into sobs and did not even try to stem the tears that were rushing down his face. He did not care that his genitals flopped and bounced about as his body spasmed and put on a show for the women standing next to him.
Rani moved a little to the side so she could see see her subject completely. She did not intend to deliver any more strokes anyway. "What's an office affair compared to this?", she thought as she watched the tears coming out of C's face. She looked at the way his buttocks were twitching outside of his control and pressed her thighs close together to relieve some of the throbbing she felt between them.
"Too bad we can't have the men serve us between our legs today, that would have been too much for Sneha to handle", she thought as she replaced the cane in the closet and came back to stand alongside Sneha.
The women decided to let him stay in that position until he had more control over himself. They watched him as he quited down slowly and then went back to the comfortable sofas to let him recover from his experience.
It was over fifteen minutes later that C fully regained control over his thoughts and take stock of the humiliating ordeal he had undergone. He felt a deep sense of remorse and wretchedness for himself that he had let his wife down and had to suffer punishment like this. He decided he would be on his best behavior to keep his wife happy and give her full control over his life. He felt a deep sense of devotion to her, knowing inside him that whatever she did would be right for him. He relaxed all the muscles in his body and let his head and body rest fully on the bench. He closed his eyes and tried not to think about the day.
He opened his eyes when he heard voices around him. He looked up as much as his bonds would allow him and saw the smiling face of Rani, the woman he had lusted after for so long. He now felt a profound respect for her and averted his gaze immediately. His eyes fell on familiar shoes and he realized he was looking at the shoes which his wife had used to slap him. He saw the shoes move and disappear from his view as they moved to his side.
Sneha took a firm hold of her husband's penis hanging limply through the hole in the bench with her slim fingers. She moved her fingers up until her fingers wer curled around it just below the head. She then used her index finger and thumb to push the foreskin up exposing the head to her friends. They were leaning against the wall hoping the day was not yet over. It was all up to Sneha though.
"See what happens when you think with this instead of your brain, C?", she asked.
C just whimpered back. He agreed wholeheartedly but could not quite form the words required to express it.
"I'm going to let you free now, C. But only if you promise you will seek everyone's forgiveness here. Rani for not busting your ass to Mr.Lear, me for breaking my trust, Shilpa, Juhi and Kajol for their help in convincing Rani to not go public with the tape. You owe your life to all of us here and you had better make us believe it. If not ...", she let her words trail away.
C struggled hard to say "Yes-s-s-s, I promise, Sneha"
"Good boy!", Sneha patted his buttocks gently, noting the neat parallel lines inflicted by her friend and looking at C for the wince. She looked questioningly at her friends who smiled approvingly and moved forward to untie the bonds from his legs and hands.
When the last bonds were undone, Kajol and Juhi helped C up from the bench and held his arms to steady him. Kajol was enjoying herself as she held the trembling man up. He was totally unaware of his body and his jiggling genitals as he strugged to steady himself. She put her arm around his hip and gently nudged him in the direction of the sofa.
C hobbled to the sofa held between the two women. The feeling eventually came back into his legs and he was able to take his own weight eventually. He felt a desperate urge to rub his backside with his palms and rid himself of the burning sensation within but his hands were being held by two women and he had no strength in his mind and body to complete the act. When they eventually reached the sofa, Juhi positioned him in front of his wife and asked him kindly "You think you can stand by yourself, C?".
C just nodded slightly. The two women left him there after making sure he could indeed stand on his own and went to sit down by their friends. C's hands immediately moved to try and rub the fire out of his buttocks.
"Stop that and look at me for now" Sneha's tone had changed.
C forced himself to keep his hands by his side and look at his wife.
"I want you to kiss each of my friends' feet for helping you out. If you convince them all to forgive you, then I will believe that you have indeed turned over a new leaf and your public life will be back to normal. I will then allow you to rub your buttocks and get some relief"
C resigned himself. He deserved all the punishment he had been made to undergo. He really wanted Sneha to give him another chance and get on with the good life he had. It was his foolishness and lack of respect that had bought him to this state and he had to make amends for his behavior.
He knelt down before Kajol, felt the carpet against his knees and bent his head towards her feet. He kissed it with as much sincerity as he could muster and asked "Kajol, Thank you very much for talking to Rani about this.", he lifted her foot with his hands and kissed it near the base of her toes. He felt the cold metal of her anklet make contact with his forehead.
Kajol paused a moment enjoying the sight of the nude man at her feet, "that's alright. Be a good boy and don't let Sneha down again. Do whatever she asks of you and I forgive you"
C looked up to Sneha for approval and when she nodded he moved to the next woman. Shilpa was sitting with her legs crossed as usual. He rose up slightly to the level of her right foot. Shilpa wanted to humiliate him just a little bit more; as he moved to take her foot in his hands she moved her foot away forcing him to follow her foot. He took hold of it and asked for forgiveness again.
Shilpa gave him the same approval that Kajol had given.
C moved on to Rani on his knees, he felt his face burning as he looked at Rani's feet. She had whipped him soundly and he was now thanking her. He had hoped to see her beautiful body and enjoy it in private but she was the one sitting calmly while he knelt naked at her feet.
"Thank you, Rani for not telling Mr.Lear about me. Please forgive me, I promise never to act like that again", he then bent his head and kissed her foot.
Rani felt the wetness of his lips and nudged him up gently with her toes. "I did it for Sneha, C. I hope you will behave yourself in the future and do as Sneha tells you to. Now go on to Juhi", she pointed to Juhi's feet.
C then moved on his knees to the last woman he had to beg foregiveness from, Juhi. He put his hands on either side of her foot and bent forward.
Juhi was too kind to let C suffer any more than he already had. She got up and helped C up by his arms. C stood up from his kneeling position not daring to look into her eyes. Juhi then put her arms around the naked man and hugged him tightly to her body. C felt a wonderful sense of warmth as Juhi's body enveloped his. He could feel her large breasts push against his bare chest and her soft hands wrap around his back. She pulled him to her forcing his penis up into the folds of her saree. C felt for a brief moment as though she were shielding his nudity and shame from the public eyes of all the others. He felt a heartfelt sense of gratefulness towards the kind Juhi at her gesture. She let him go and said to him in a soft voice "Be a good boy, listen to what your wife says and all will be well". She wiped his tears off with the tip of her saree and pointed him gently in the direction of Sneha.
C stood naked and his eyes brimming with tears in front of his wife. "I'm sorry Sneha, I promise to listen to what you say. I would really like us to stay married".
She relented, her voice softening and her body relaxing, "Ok, C. I believe you for now. You may rub your bottom if you wish".
C murmured a thank you at being given permission and proceeded to rub his red buttocks furiously. The rapid rubbing eased his pain a little. He kept his eyes down, unable to look at the women from whom he had to beg forgiveness and permission to ease his aches. The women enjoyed the sight immensely. When they heard the murumured thank-you they realized C had been broken in completely. He had actually begged forgiveness and seeked permission to ease his pain from the very women who had caused it.
Sneha got up and held his face between her hands. She kissed him full on the lips inserting her tongue forcefully into his mouth as she cupped her hands around his bare buttocks. Eventually she let him go and turned him around in the direction of the bench, "Get back there and resume your position. don't worry, there is no more punishment for you as long as you behave".
C walked back to the bench slowly. He could feel the women's eyes on him as he walked back. He reached the bench, stood on tiptoes on the bars and inserted his genitals through the hole perfectly this time. He let his full weight rest down on the bench with an air of resignation and closed his eyes to contemplate the evening's events. Eventually he felt a hand touch the blistered skin of his buttocks and immediately a cool sensation spread out dulling the fiery pain that had not stopped for a long time. C did not know who it was, but he could feel two distinct hands on his naked flesh. He would have gotten aroused under any other circumstances at the feel of the two feminine hands on his skin, but this time he only felt an intense gratitude.
The pain eventually receded to a more tolerable level. C heard Juhi's voice as though in a dream, her hand resting on his back now, "I hope that feels a lot better for you now, C. You just lie here for a while and I will take you back after some time. Sneha is going to have some new playmates for now. She would like you to meet them later." She patted his buttocks affectionately before moving away. He never knew who the other woman was.
It was thirty minutes before he felt the same hands touch his shoulders. The pain had almost receded and he felt he would feel it only when he sat down. He heard Juhi's kind voice again, "Come on C, Sneha would like you to meet her new freinds".
She helped him up gently, watching him pull his hips back to free his genitals from the hole awkwardly. She held his hand as he steadied himself and looked into his eyes. She placed the glass of water in his hands and watched him drink from it gratefully.
"Are you feeling ok now, C?"
c nodded silently.
She took his arm with her left hand and wrapped her right arm around his waist, holding the flesh just below his ribcage as she gently propelled him in the direction of the voices coming in from the living room. C walked back in a daze helped along by Juhi.
He was stunned as he saw the sight in front of him in the living room. He had survived several shocking events that evening but the sight in front of him shocked him even more and caused his mouth to go dry.
There were three men standing in front of the seated women, all as stark naked as he was. They were standing close, their bare shoulders almost touching, right in front of his wife. His wife held the cane in her hand and the other end of the cane was holding R's penis up as she looked at it.
C was taken aback by the unabashed joy seen on Sneha's face as she contemplated the male organ she was controlling. She had always acted as though she did not like to see them in the movies, calling them gross. The expression of happiness on her face now was totally contrary to that.
As they came closer to the group, Juhi maneouvered C with gentle pressure on his body into a position close to the other men. She made him stand close to the man on the end of the nude line, gently nudging and pushing him until he was as close to him as the man on the other end.
"So, when you get erect, does this point up straight towards the ceiling?" Sneha lifted the captive organ with the cane and held it flat against the man's stomach.
"Or does it go only halfway?", she lowered the cane slowly until the penis was pointing at a fortyfive degree angle from his stomach.
C was struck by how much Sneha seemed to enjoy toying with the other man. He did not look at the other naked men directly but could see Sneha's hand move and hear her delighted voice.
"Forty-five degrees ma'am", he replied.
C felt a shiver run through him as he heard the "ma'am"
"And how long does it get when you're fully erect", she moved the cane in a circular motion around the organ causing it to flop around.
"I-i-i don't know ma'am. I've never meausured it"
"There's a fun idea for the next potluck", Kajol giggled.
Sneha turned to C finally, "How are you feeling, C?"
"Much better now", and after a slight pause without him realizing it, "ma'am".
"Good, now introduce yourself to our mutual friends here. Walk down the line"
Sneha leaned back in the couch and watched her husband stand in front of each man and introduce himself. "That should teach you to lay off the lesbian jokes", Sneha thought as she watched how uncomfortanble C was as he shook hands with each of the naked men. He did not meet anyone's gaze for more than a fraction of a second.
"Ok, everyone. Party's over for today. We will let you know the next one will be held as soon as possible", Kajol announced once C was done and came back to stand in line in his previous position.
"Retrieve your clothes from the rack and bring them here. Get dressed in front of us", she ordered.
The men trooped off giving the women a nice eyeful of naked backsides as they retrieved their clothes from the closet and came back to stand in front of them, the clothes clutched in their hands like prized possessions.
Kajol let the moment play out for as long as she could while the women ran their eyes over all the male bodies waiting expectantly for the final order that would put an end to their ordeal.
"Ok, boys. Walk out to the cars and put on your clothes after getting inside", she watched their faces knowing that she'd store the priceless expressions for a long time while her friends chuckled.
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