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Angel - The Honeymoon and Beyond
This story follows on from Angel's Story, and tells, in Angel's own words, the
story of the honeymoon and the start of her married life with Adam. My grateful
thanks go once again to my Italian friend for his input of ideas.
The morning of the start of the honeymoon had arrived. About an hour before we
were due to leave, Rosemary and Candy called round, on the pretext of making
sure we got away on time. What they actually made sure of, was that my husband
had his mother and sister's shit and piss swilling around in his stomach when we
boarded the plane. They both took great pleasure out of degrading my sissyboy
husband in this way, and to be honest I got a real kick out of watching them do
it.
Anyway, we arrived at our Caribbean destination in the late afternoon, and went
straight to our hotel. It had been a tiring journey, so I decided we would not
go out on the first evening but have our evening meal in our room. At seven in
the evening, I was sitting in the armchair wearing my flimsiest night-dress,
while Adam was on his knees in front of me, naked except for his cage. He had
just begun to lick and suck my tired feet when there was a knock on the door. I
had left it open, so I just called out for them to come in. A beautiful young
German maid of about 18 came in with a trolley. She was tall, blonde and blue
eyed with a stunning figure. There was a look of amusement on her face as she
saw Adam sucking on my toes.
"I am sorry madam," she began. "I have brought the food, but it is only for
one."
"That's right," I smiled. "That is for me."
"But is your husband not eating?" she enquired.
"My husband will be eating my shit later on," I replied simply. "I assure you he
will not go hungry." The girl's mouth fell open, and she tried unsuccessfully to
stifle a giggle.
"You mean you do it in his mouth," she began. "And then he eats and swallows
it?"
"That's right," I responded. "If you have never seen it done before, perhaps you
would like to come back later and watch." Adam looked up at me horrified.
"Oh yes," she said excitedly. "I would love to watch a man being treated in that
way by a woman. May I bring a couple of the other maids? I am sure they would
love to see it too."
"Of course," I told her. "Come back about ten, and you can see everything." The
girl, whose name was Inger, smiled, thanked me and promised they would be back.
When Inger returned, she had just two other girls with her. They were Japanese
sisters, Akaido 19, and Akima 17. Like most Japanese, they were both short with
trim little figures, but very attractive and sexy. All three told me they were
keen to learn how to use a man as their toilet. I suggested we all go straight
to the bathroom. Once inside, I ordered Adam to his knees.
"This is unfair and embarrassing," he said sulkily.
"The first thing you must ensure," I said turning to the girls. "Is to make sure
that the man does not answer back." With that, I turned and slapped Adam across
the face with all the force I could muster, causing him to lose balance and fall
over.
The three girls laughed at the wimp holding the side of his head and moaning in
pain, and the two Japanese girls even clapped their hands with pleasure. Adam
returned to his place on his knees, and I turned back to the girls.
"Of course shitting in your husband's mouth is humiliating enough," I began.
"But you can make it worse for him."
I lifted my night-dress, pushed my ass into Adam's face and spread my cheeks,
revealing the rosebud of my asshole. I instructed my husband to kiss my asshole,
and keep on until told to stop. The girls sniggered at the sight of this
humiliating gesture. After a while I told him to stick his tongue in my hole,
explaining to the others that this helps to encourage the urge to shit, and also
give him a taste of what you are about to fill his mouth with.
When I was ready, I told Adam to hold his mouth wide open close to my asshole. I
started to strain, and as I did so farted very loudly, directly into my
husband's mouth causing him to cough and splutter and the girls to laugh out
loud. Then Adam's feeding began in earnest.
"Look!" cried Akaido. "It is coming out, the soft brown filthy shit is sliding
into his toilet mouth!" The girls were getting excited now.
I pinched off a fair sized turd, then turned to push it fully into Adam's mouth.
His face was a picture of disgust, which was not lost on the giggling maids. I
ordered him to start chewing, and he obeyed gagging all the while. As soon as
that one was down, I fed him a second large log, and we all watched as he
struggled to eat it. I then spoke to Adam.
"Now Adam, you must learn that whenever a lady has fed you her shit, you must
ask her whether she wishes you to clean her ass with your tongue," I told him.
"You see some ladies prefer to wipe their own asses and then make you eat the
tissue."
"Do you wish me to clean you with my tongue?" Adam asked me, somewhat
reluctantly.
"Of course I do sissyboy," I laughed. "I want you to lick my dirty ass until it
is spotless!"
"Why do you call him sissyboy?" asked young Akima, as Adam started to lick me.
"I call him sissyboy or wimp," I explained. "It means he is not a real man."
"That is certainly true," added Inger. "No real man would allow a woman to shit
in his mouth. Also he has the cock of a very small boy. Is that why you keep it
in that cage?"
"Yes," I said. "Only one of us is going to have sex on this honeymoon. I shall
start looking round the resort for real men tomorrow!"
"Oh you should meet Jason," Akaido informed me. "He is one of the Jamaican
waiters here. He is 26, tall and muscular, and very good looking. He has been
here for six years, and has given great pleasure to many white wives whose
husbands are inadequate in bed. It is no secret here that he is a wonderful
lover, and has a huge cock!"
"Thank you Akaido," I replied. "I will look out for him!"
"Yes you should," she agreed. "You are just the sort of woman he loves, and you
would not be disappointed, I promise you!" The four of us girls laughed at the
thought of this, while my husband, now finished cleaning my ass, looked
disconsolate.
I asked the girls if any of them needed to use Adam, and I think they were all a
little disappointed that they did not need to.
"Don't worry," I assured them. "We will be here for two weeks." We all smiled as
I led them to the door. As they left, I mentioned to Inger that I would try to
meet Jason the following afternoon and that I would leave Adam tied up by the
toilet.
"He will be all yours to use," I assured them.
"Oh we will be here," Inger said emphatically.
"Yes," echoed Akaido. "We all very much want to shit in your husband's mouth!"
After they left, I told Adam to clean up and wash his mouth out thoroughly. When
he returned, I was sitting naked on the bed. I told him to sit next to me.
"Now Adam," I began. "This is the first night of our honeymoon, and we are going
to have sex." Adam's face lit up.
"No, it is not what you think," I continued. "It means that you will spend a lot
of time worshipping my naked body with your mouth and your tongue. You will pay
attention to my feet, my tits, my ass and my pussy, as well as kissing other
parts of my body. You are going to have to learn very quickly how to give me
good orgasms with your tongue, as you will not be using your cock."
With that, I lay back, and began instructing him how to please me. First, he had
to lick all over my feet soles first, then suck my toes individually, being
careful to get his tongue in between them to remove any dirt. Then I had him
kissing my ample soft breasts, sucking on my nipples and playing with them with
his hands. Then he had to pay attention to my asshole, smelling, kissing,
licking and pushing his tongue in as far as it would go. By the time he was back
on his knees ready to worship my soft pussy, his frustration was very evident in
his eyes, and tears were beginning to form.
"Tell me," he asked, with a hint of a sob in his voice. "The way you treat me,
do you even love me a little bit?"
"I love the services you provide for me," I replied. "And I treat you badly
because with your sissy body and tiny cock, you were born to be humiliated and
degraded by women. You are meant to eat shit, drink piss, be a spittoon and
anything else women require from you."
"The truth is," he confided. "Is that I have never fucked anyone before."
He looked and sounded so pathetic, with the tears running down his cheeks, that
I just laughed out loud at him.
"You poor boy," I mocked. "I can promise you now that you will NEVER, EVER fuck
anybody. I can also promise you that I will be making you a cuckold regularly,
very often in front of you, so that you can see what you will never have, and
what your wife is giving to other men. Now get your tongue in my pussy." I
laughed again, as I pulled his sobbing face between my thighs. For the next
hour, he struggled to give me my orgasm, with me giving instructions. I
punctuated these by pulling his head up and slapping his face viciously when he
got it wrong. By the time I came, his face resembled a lobster.
Next morning, we got up and began the ritual we would follow in our married
life. After emptying my bladder into his mouth, I would make Adam slowly soap my
whole body in the shower. Then, with him on his knees, I would clean my teeth,
rinse and spit the mint flavoured water into his mouth. Then we would dress and
get on with the day.
On this particular morning, it was warm and bright, and I decided we would find
a quiet stretch of beach and get some sun. I wore just a minuscule pink bikini,
and Adam just shorts. We found a nice spot, laid down our towels and I stretched
out to do some sunbathing. After a while, I opened my eyes to see Adam staring
at me.
"It is no good looking longingly at my body," I told him. "You know you are
never going to have it, it is for real men, with man sized cocks only." I
laughed at his downcast expression and sat up.
"I need a dump I'm afraid Adam," I said. You had better lie on the sand and open
up for me."
"In the open air?" he asked incredulously. "Someone may come along."
"Oh don't be silly," I chided him. "By the end of the week everyone in the
resort is going to know you are a shit eating wimp, just get used to it."
I had just pulled my bikini bottom down and squatted over my husbands mouth when
I saw two middle aged women coming towards us, wearing one piece bathing suits.
It was Agatha and Madge, two sisters in their fifties who I had met at the
airport. I waved to them to come over, and they reached us just as my first turd
dropped into Adam's mouth.
"My," exclaimed Agatha. "You do have your new husband just where you want him
don't you? This takes us back eh Madge?" Her sister nodded her agreement.
The two women sat down and watched with interest, as I finished using my
husband, laughing when they heard him ask me if I wanted him to lick my ass
clean. When we were finished, and I replaced my bikini bottom I asked the women
what they had meant by being taken back.
"Madge and I were both married to wimps like him," Agatha explained. We had
years of fun treating them the way you just did, and humiliating them as much as
possible."
"Can you remember any examples?" I asked.
"Yes," she replied. "I remember visiting my husband's office and meeting his new
17 year old junior. He was gorgeous, and I made a play for him. It was not long
before he was fucking me in front of my husband as we both taunted him. Then I
had an idea, and arranged a family gathering with the women of my and my
husband's family. During the evening, I made my sissy husband kneel naked in the
middle of the room, sucking my lover off. You should have heard the comments
from the women on both sides of the family! My husband's face was bright red.
Then to make it even worse, he had to open his mouth and let his employee shit
into it. How we all laughed! Madge took photos of everything, and the boy handed
them round at work. My husband was a laughing stock all over town after that."
"I got one of my ideas from that," remembered Madge. "I had a long term lover at
the time, and we were very close. We decided to have an informal ceremony at my
home to confirm our commitment to each other. Female relatives from my family,
as well as my husband's and lover's, were invited, and 24 in all turned up.
After the ceremony, my naked husband was made to kneel and suck off my lover to
show his acceptance that a better man had taken his wife from him. Then the two
of us took him upstairs. After we had both shit and pissed in his mouth, and he
had cleaned us up, we sent him back down to the other women. You cannot imagine
the amount of filth he was made to swallow that night!" The three of us laughed
happily at their nostalgic stories.
"Do you punish him?" Madge asked me.
"Sometimes," I said. "If you have some ideas, please demonstrate on my husband."
They both stood up, and ordered Adam to kneel with his hands behind his back.
"I remember when we had Agatha's husband in this position," Madge began. "He had
upset her and we had decided to punish him together. He looked very frightened,
rather like your husband does now." We all laughed.
"Show me what you did," I said excitedly.
Madge stepped forward, and slapped Adam hard on the left side of his face.
Agatha followed up by slapping the other side with her left hand. They repeated
this three times. Madge explained that they did it much harder than that and for
much longer.
"Oh please show me exactly how you did it," I pleaded.
"It will really hurt," warned Madge.
"That's great," I replied. "I love to see women hurt him. Please Madge, Agatha,
really hurt him for me." They looked at each other and grinned.
Then they really went to town on my husband. His head rocked backward and
forward as they slapped him with all the force they could muster, over and over
again. In the end, Adam was sobbing loudly and pleading with them to stop.
Finally they relented, and I cheered and clapped their efforts. Adam sobbed for
several minutes, holding his beetroot red face. We chatted further, and I asked
if they had any other punishments they used.
"Actually," said Agatha. "Madge and I differ on how to treat the balls. Can we
show you?"
"Oh yes please," I replied enthusiastically.
Agatha made Adam stand in front of her, legs apart and hands on head.
"I always preferred the knee," she explained. "Watch."
She placed her hands on Adam's shoulders, and kicked his legs further apart.
Then when she was settled, she brought her knee up savagely between my husband's
legs. He screamed, and dropped to the floor clutching his groin. We couldn't
help laughing as we watched him writhing around and groaning. I told Agatha that
I thought that was really effective.
"It is," agreed Madge. "But I always felt you could get more power with the
foot. Get up boy, and spread your legs wide."
"Please no," begged Adam. "I am in agony."
"Don't be such a baby," I scolded him. "Open your legs wide for the lady."
He did as he was told, and Madge kicked off her sandals, revealing rather large,
but unblemished feet with red painted toenails. Taking one step back, she had a
short run up before swinging her big powerful leg and slamming her foot into
Adam's already bruised nuts. This time he really screamed, and virtually passed
out as he hit the floor.
"I think the feet have it!" I laughed, and the two ladies joined in.
"It has been a wonderful fun for us," said Madge shortly after. "But we will
have to go. I have had a bit of a funny tummy for a couple of days, and I need
to find a toilet soon."
"Oh please Madge," I insisted. "You don't need to go all the way back, use my
sissy's mouth."
"Are you sure," she replied. "It won't be pretty."
"I insist," I replied.
Madge slipped off her one-piece suit, and positioned her large ass above Adam's
mouth. She farted in his face a couple of times, and then spoke to him.
"Keep still and open wide sissyboy," she shouted. "Have I got a filthy mess to
drop into your toilet mouth!"
She was not wrong. When she started, a couple of small lumps dropped out, and
then a stream of dark brown liquid shit forced its way into my husband's mouth
and down his throat. Agatha and I groaned at the disgusting sight of it, before
laughing at Adam's screwed up face.
"Would you like me to lick your ass clean?" Adam asked obediently.
"Of course I do sissyboy," she responded. "I want every trace of that foul stuff
licked out of my asshole, after all you are not much good for anything else are
you?"
After Madge had dressed, we all made our way back to the hotel together.
A little later, we went into the restaurant for lunch. A very nice young
Jamaican girl was serving at our table. I looked around the room to see if I
could see Jason, who had been highly recommended. After a couple of minutes, I
spotted a tall, good-looking black man who seemed to fit the description. I
called Chantelle, the waitress over, and asked if that was him.
"That's right," she said. "Why do you fancy him?"
I told her that I did, and mentioned what I had heard about him.
"It's all true," she replied. "He had me the first week I arrived. He is
fabulous in bed, and believe me he is HUGE!" We both laughed at this.
"He likes women with your colouring," she went on. "You would have no trouble
getting him into bed. It would certainly be a lot better than the wimp you have
with you!" We laughed again, as Adam's face went red.
"Talking of wimps," I continued. "What you recommend as an aperitif for mine?"
"How about a large glass of my piss?" she suggested.
"Can you manage?" I asked.
"No problem," she replied, and went away.
A couple of minutes later, she returned with a very large glass of slightly
steaming yellow liquid. I told her it was impressive, and she admitted her
friend Anne had helped out. Before putting the glass down, she sniffed deeply,
sending snot into the back of her throat. Then mixing it with her saliva, she
spat a huge greenish gob into the glass.
"Down in one," she snarled at Adam. "Or I will slap you senseless."
Adam could see she was a strong looking girl, and decided to obey. He poured the
vile liquid down his throat, and the retched violently as it hit his stomach.
"He doesn't like piss does he?" Chantelle asked.
"He hates it," I replied. "That's why I get so much fun out of making him drink
it."
Chantelle then took our order, and before leaving wrenched Adam's head back and
spat full in his face. She was my kind of girl. Before leaving the table, I
noticed
Jason was on his own. I quickly went over to him, and began to chat. I could see
immediately that he liked what he saw, and I arranged to meet him a little later
to talk some more.
After lunch, we went back to our room, and I told Adam to strip. I then took him
to the bathroom and tied him up near the toilet. It meant he could not leave the
bathroom, but could stand up and walk a few feet if necessary.
"What's all this for?" Adam enquired.
"You will see," I grinned, then I spat in his sissy face and left.
As it turned out, Jason couldn't see me for too long, but we did talk and made a
date to meet in the bar later that night. As I returned to the room, I saw Inger
and the two Japanese girls using a passkey to get in. They were obviously going
to use my husband, so I crept in quietly, and got ready to watch through the
half-open bathroom door.
"What do you want?" asked Adam, when confronted by the three teenagers.
"A bit of respect for your betters for a start," said Akaido firmly. "Kneel up!"
"I'm sorry," said Adam getting to his knees, looking a little scared.
"You will be fucking sorry asshole," she spat, and slapped him half a dozen
times across each cheek. "Your wife has told us we can use her toilet, that is
you. I can tell you we all need to go badly, so there is a lot of shit for you
to eat over the next few minutes."
The three girls all slipped off the panties with a wicked grin on their faces.
Akaido decided to go first, and pushed her pert bottom into Adam's face.
"Kiss my ass toilet boy," she ordered, and Adam planted several kisses on both
cheeks. "Now spread the cheeks and kiss my asshole," she commanded. Adam
complied with several more kisses.
Having had enough of the humiliation, she told him to open up, and sent a large
log of soft looking shit into his mouth.
"Eat it boy," shouted the girl's sister. "Eat my sister's shit, and then Inger
and I will give you another big load.
Akaido gave Adam an impressive three large logs, watched him swallow every
morsel, and then stood up. Remembering his duty, Adam asked if he should lick
her clean.
"No," she replied. "I want you to get up and wipe my ass for me." I couldn't
decide which would be more humiliating, licking her clean or being made to wipe
her ass with paper.
Anyway, Adam carefully wiped Akaido's ass with a tissue, and then ate it under
her instructions. Then her sister took her place, and if anything fed Adam even
more shit. He was really looking nauseous now, and he still had to swallow the
contents of Inger's bowel. As she went to take her place, Adam spoke.
"Please ma'am," he pleaded. "I have taken so much, I feel really sick. Can you
please wait until later?"
"No I can't," replied Inger indignantly. "I have a huge load of shit inside me,
which I have saved especially for your mouth. You are going to eat it all, and
if you don't keep it down I am going to hurt you. Understand?" Adam nodded
miserably. Inger did indeed have a big load for my husband, and I could see that
there was no way he could keep it down. Sure enough, as soon as he swallowed the
last piece, he raced to the bowl and threw up the lot.
"Oh dear," mocked Inger, with a cruel smirk on her face. "Now I am going to have
to hurt you. Lay him on the floor girls, and pull his legs wide apart."
The sisters took a leg each and pulled very wide, making his crotch vulnerable
to attack with nothing he could do about it. Inger smiled down at him, swung her
leg and smashed her sandal-covered foot into his groin. I heard the now familiar
scream from Adam, who at the moment could not hold his balls. Inger asked the
girls if that was enough.
"No," insisted Akaido. "One for each of us, and one for luck. Give him three
more Inger, make them even harder. See if you can crush his puny balls!"
Three more times, the smiling German girl kicked my husband's testicles, each
kick a little harder. By the end, Adam was in a terrible state, sobbing,
pleading, writhing and screaming. The girls put on their panties, then pulled
Adam to his knees.
"We will be back," snarled Inger, pulling his head back. The three of them then
spat in his face, and left laughing amongst themselves. I decided to leave Adam
on his own for a while to recover.
When we were getting ready for dinner, I told Adam all about my meeting with my
potential new lover Jason.
"I met Jason this afternoon," I began casually. " He didn't have much time, as
he had to go into town. So do you know what I did? I took him somewhere quiet,
and then I got on my knees and took out his big black cock. I put it in my mouth
and sucked it, and carried on sucking until he came. Did you hear that Adam?
Jason emptied his balls into your wife's mouth! And do you know what is even
better? We are going to meet him in the bar tonight, and then we are going to
come back here, and he is going to fuck me in front of you. Isn't that great?
You will be able to get a close up view of his cock really stretching my pussy.
I can't wait!"
"Please don't do this," Adam pleaded, tears welling up. "You know I can't bear
to see you with another man, especially when I can't have you."
"You have no choice," I replied coldly. "And if the tears are starting to flow
now, you will really be sobbing when you see him ramming into me later!"
Eleven o'clock came, and Jason came over to meet us at the bar. I put my arms
around him, and we engaged in a very long French kiss in front of my husband. I
did not bother to introduce Adam, and Jason ignored him.
"Are you sure you want me to fuck you in front of him?" he asked.
"As you can see," I replied. "My husband is a wimp and a sissy. As he is such a
useless fuck with his tiny dick, he gets his kicks watching me being fucked by
hugely endowed men. Trust me, he will love it." This of course was totally
untrue, but what the hell, it was going to be fun.
I took Adam back to the hotel, asking to join us a little later. I secured Adam
naked to an armchair close to the bed, and removed his cock cage. I then put on
my sexiest night-dress and waited for Jason. He came in a few minutes later, and
immediately saw my naked husband.
"Oh my god," he laughed. "Is that supposed to be a cock? No wonder you wanted me
here."
"Exactly," I replied, as I quickly undressed him.
Jason pulled off my night-dress, and we began to kiss and fondle each other
passionately. Adam hung his head miserably.
"Look at me Adam," I ordered. "I want you to see your wife enjoying herself with
another man." I took Jason's rapidly stiffening cock in my hand.
"Look what I have got Adam," I said as I stroked the monster in my small hand.
"It's going in my mouth, and in my pussy tonight, and you are going to see it
all!"
I knelt in front of Jason with his cock in my hand, and began to kiss the head.
After a while, with my husband just a couple of feet away, I slid it in my mouth
and began to suck.
"Oh you are a lucky man," exclaimed Jason. "Your wife's mouth feels so good
around my cock!"
"Not so lucky," I corrected, breaking off for a second. "He has never felt my
mouth on his cock and never will. Neither will he ever have his cock in my pussy
like you will later. You see that little thing that is now erect and throbbing
at the sight of his wife being unfaithful? That is normally kept locked up, I
only released it tonight because I like to see it as it is now stiff and
unsatisfied."
"He really doesn't enjoy watching you being fucked does he?" asked Jason.
"No," I replied. "He can't bear it. Very soon he is going to be sobbing like a
baby, while you and I enjoy great sex."
"Let's get to it then!" he yelled. And I resumed my sucking.
After a while, Jason lifted me up, and lay me on the bed. I spread my legs wide,
ready to accommodate his huge member. Jason knelt on the bed, put his cock to my
entrance and slid in slowly until he was fully embedded. I moaned loudly with
the pleasure of it. I looked into Adam's eyes, and spoke to Jason.
"Tell him how my pussy feels round your cock darling," I asked him. "He is never
going to know for himself, describe it."
"Oh, it is beautiful," Jason enthused. "Tight, warm and wet. Man there is no
better feeling a man can have."
"You hear that Adam," I taunted. "He loves my pussy, he is going to fuck it on
your behalf, not just tonight but every night we are here, and you are going to
be made to watch it all!"
Jason began to fuck me now gradually getting faster, making me gasp and moan a
little louder. We heard a small sob coming from my husband.
"We have got him crying," laughed my lover.
"Yes, great isn't it?" I gasped. "Fuck me harder Jason, make me come, let's
really have him sobbing!"
Jason obliged, and indeed Adam did start sobbing uncontrollably. By the time I
screamed out my orgasm, he was a total wreck. The two of us laughed at the
pathetic little wimp as we recovered.
Later, Jason got up to leave. He asked me if he could use the toilet, as he
needed a dump. I said sure, but asked him not to flush, as we had a problem with
the plumbing.
"Are you sure?" he asked. "Just leave it there?"
"Yes," I replied. "Don't worry, Adam will get rid of it." Adam was already ahead
of me.
I kissed Jason goodnight, then released my sobbing husband. I pushed him
straight to his knees, so he could clean Jason's cum out of my pussy. When I was
satisfied, I led him to the bathroom. We looked in the toilet bowl.
"Oh look Adam," I said. "He has left three huge turds, a nice supper for you."
"You can't mean it," he whined. "You want me to eat the shit of a man who has
just fucked you in front of me? Have you no thought for my feelings?"
"Now listen Adam," I responded. "If I didn't care about your feelings, I would
have let him shit straight into your mouth wouldn't I? Now stop sulking, and put
your hand in there and pull out the first turd. I want to see my lover's shit in
your mouth."
I watched with amusement as he ate the whole load, then rewarded him with a
large drink of my piss. We then went to bed, and I at least had a very peaceful
night.
The holiday followed a similar pattern after that. Jason fucked me every night
in front of a sobbing Adam, while the two of us taunted him unmercifully. After
the first night, I made Adam clean us both up with his mouth, and on the last
night before Jason left, I made Adam suck him off before receiving his huge load
of shit directly in his mouth. That was a wonderful humiliation for him.
Also, Madge, Agatha, Inger and the two Japanese girls, as well as Chantelle our
waitress were allowed to piss and shit in Adam's mouth many times. Inger also
gleefully did some more damage to his balls.
Before we knew it, we were back home to start married life properly. My mom had
bought the restaurant I worked part time in as a surprise wedding present for
me. This meant that Adam did not have to work, and could stay at home as my
sissy houseboy and toilet.
Not surprisingly, we had regular visits from family members. Both our moms had
great delight in coming over and defecating in urinating in my poor husband's
heavily abused mouth. Fiona, Adam's gorgeous cockteasing cousin would come over
regularly with a couple of her teenage girlfriends. She got really turned on by
making Adam sob tears of frustration with her sexy body, and her friends loved
watching her do it. Also the three of them rarely went away without treating
Adam to their shit.
The most regular visitor was Adam's sister Candy. We had always been friends,
but as time went on, I got the feeling I would really enjoy a sexual
relationship with her. I broached the subject with her, and she was keen to try
it. She said she would like to do it in front of Adam, to show him his sister
could have sex with his wife although he was not permitted to.
We set it up one night. We put Adam naked on his knees, his hands tied behind
his back close to the bed. Standing in front of her brother, Candy stripped off
her clothes. Such was the extent of Adam's frustration that his cock began to
erect at the sight of her naked body, even though it was his sister. Candy was
outraged.
"You fucking pervert!" she screamed. "Getting a hard on at the sight of your
sister's body, I'll show you!"
With that, she slapped him viciously across the face. I said I agreed with her,
and brought the back of my hand across the other cheek. I was immediately
reminded of Madge and Agatha on holiday.
"Hit him harder Candy!" I urged, and she responded with a savage slap. I matched
her, and she tried hitting even harder. It soon became a competition as to who
could hit him the hardest. We were really laying in to him, and when we
eventually stopped, it was long after he had started crying and pleading with us
to stop. We laughed uproariously at the sight of his scarlet face.
Then we carried on undressing. As I got naked, Adam's cock really started to
throb, much to Candy and my delight. We put our arms around each other, and
began to kiss and fondle. We did this for a while, to the sound of Adam's moans
of frustration. Then we got on the bed and really started kissing passionately
and playing with each other's breasts and pussies. Finally, we got into the 69
position and licked each other to a beautiful climax. Then we cuddled for a
while, sniggering at Adam's still throbbing cock.
A little later, we sat on the side of the bed, and I lit us both a cigarette.
Candy remarked that we did not have an ashtray.
"No problem," I said. "Mouth open Adam!"
We sat there, puffing away and dropping all our ash into Adam's mouth. When we
finished, I told Adam to poke out his tongue, and we cruelly stubbed the
cigarettes out on it, making him eat the butts.
"Don't worry Adam," Candy soothed. "We are going to take the taste away shortly
by giving you lots of our shit and piss!"
"We will have to sort out his little erection first," I remarked.
Before Adam and I knew what was happening, Candy thrust her hand between his
legs and squeezed his balls violently. She laughed at his screams, and just
squeezed harder. After what seemed like an age, she let go. Adam's cock was now
well and truly limp.
"Well done," I told her as I slipped Adam's cage back on.
"Thank you," she said. "Now let's go and feed him piles of shit. You know, I
have had so much fun since you two got married."
"Me too," I grinned. "And there is so much more fun to come!"
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