Vyvian’s Revenge

Ch 1

It had been a long engagement and though it was finally over Vyvian was slightly disappointed in it. She          had been planning it for months and had been stressing about the little things involved with the planning of the wedding. But as she sat there at the wedding parties table she felt the anticipation and excitement that most brides feel on the wedding night. Not for the normal reasons that would be associated with a wedding night. They were most definitely very similar but were not the same.

Her new husband had made a promise to not play with himself leading up to the actual wedding a few months prior.

“Lets just try and build up to the wedding.” she had argued. “I want it to be a special time so lets make a pact of no sex and no masturbating before we go get married.” He had agreed not too but hadn’t really kept up to his end of the bargain. About 4 months before her wedding she had gone over to visit him after making the pact. But she knocked on the door and heard a lot of shuffling about as a obviously panicked resident fumbled around franticly for a few minutes before opening the door. It was obvious that the man had a hard on though he was trying desperately to conceal it. Clearly he didn’t want her to know and quickly excused himself to the bathroom. He was in there for a few minutes and Vyvian decided to go and listen by the door in hopes of finding what was taking so long. (As if she didn’t already know).

Sure enough she found that the noises inside were not to dissimilar then what one would expect to hear if you listened to some one masturbate. At first she was very pissed off that he didn’t love her enough to control himself. But by the time she had got back to the living room and sat on his couch she had formulated a new plan. She decided that she would make  him love her enough to give up any forms of pleasure for a few months.

When he came out it was hard to tell that he had done anything at all. .o0(Oh he is good )  she thought to herself.

What do you need dear?” he asked drying his hands on a towel he had brought with him from the bathroom.

“I was hoping that you could help pick out the color of the candle sticks we are going to use at the  reception after the wedding.”

“what ever you want to do darling is fine with me. I really don’t think that I care that much about the color of candles.”

That was all she needed and she used this break in the conversation as a means of escape.

“Ok darling thanks for the help”

Before he could even say another word she was out the door heading too her car. From that day on she was a woman on a mission. She wasn’t super rich or out of shape but she did have some money and was never pleased entirely with her figure. But she had plenty of time before the wedding to fix it.  She hired a personal trainer to help her shave off those few extra pounds. Instead of buying there home for after they were married she decided to have one custom built. A quick call to the contractor and the entire plans of the house were soon changed. What was supposed to be a recreational room in the basement of there home was soon being designed to her specifications.

The contractor had finished the work just in time before the wedding with 2 weeks to spare. It was just enough time for her to get the house furnished and have “HER” new rec room stocked and ready. Her poor husband had no idea how much trouble he was in for tonight.

The reception was drawing to a close and the normal wedding festivities were drawing to a close as they made there getaway from the wedding they drove towards there soon to be home. It was quiet for the first few minuets. Finally Vyvian decided to break the silence.

“Are you ready my love?” she asked ominously  hinting to her plans that he was yet unaware of.

“Yah I can’t wait.”

“I have a surprise for you when we get there. I have been working hard for a while to get some extra stuff in the house and I can’t wait for you to see it.” she said.

The drive proceeded without incident and when they got to the 2 story 4 bedroom house it was very exciting for them both. Vyvian was anticipating every moment of  her wedding night and soon she would be enjoying her husband who has no self control.

“Pick me up!” she said holding her arms out expectantly. It took a second for him to realize that she wanted him to carry her over the threshold. It wasn’t hard so he picked her up and carried her inside the furnished home across the threshold. Placing her on her feet on the other side of the door, he looked around at the inside of the house.

“Why don’t you go get ready for me upstairs and I will bring us some wine?” she asked with a hint of suggestion in her tone. She was close to her goal now and he like a dutiful husband didn’t argue and quickly went upstairs took of his tuxedo jacket and loosened his cummerbund and belt.

Meanwhile Vyvian was in the kitchen grabbing the wine she had special ordered from the website a lot of her most favorite furniture came from.  Grabbing two wine glasses she carried them all up the stairs and stopped outside the bedroom door. Pulling her dress off she got herself ready for the night she had been planning.

When she finally came through the bedroom door he found that she was more beautiful then he had dreamed. She was standing in the only light of a dark room that was shinning through the open door. She was absolutely drop dead gorgeous.  Her hair and makeup from the wedding were still the same pinned up and her jewelry was still on. She had a white corset and long white gloves that went from her elbows down. A white garter belt that held up her white stalking and her wedding high heels. Too finish it all off she had on a pair of white embroidered panties and in her hand two glasses and a bottle of foreign looking wine.

Slowly she moved towards the bed and he slowly felt as if though he were melting into it. Pouring the wine into the first glass she handed it to him. Once both were filled she lay on the bed with her glass still in hand legs crossed she smiled.

“To our long and happy marriage” He toasted.

Being very careful not to actually drink the wine she pretended to sip and drink it. She knew she had only seconds before he would be unconscious and would have to act quickly to save there mattress from a possible wine stain. She turned to place her wine glass on the bed side table and then offered to place his there too. He didn’t refuse her knowing he was seconds away from having sex with this virgin. There was no doubt in his mind that she thought he was waiting and not cumming for here. Though she had fooled around a bit with boyfriends she had never actually done the deed. Vyvian was one of the few girls that saved her self. It pissed her off that her now husband couldn’t even wait for her. In a few seconds that would change.

She leaned into a passionate kiss with him and as there tongues entwined he slowly lost his energy until finally he fell over in the bed out cold. The wedding day smile gone from her face she looked down at her husband now totally at her will. For months she had studied every scrap of information she could find on female domination. She had studied everything from knots to positions to forcible humiliation, and especially chastity techniques.

It would be several hours before her husband would be up and that left her with plenty of time to carry out her husbands fate. Woe to him for he had no idea that he was soon to loose a familiarity with himself.

As he returned to consciousness he began to wonder about whether or not he was at all conscious. He opened his eyes but couldn’t see. He couldn’t move his mouth but now that he tried he realized it was open and filled with a circular rubber thing judging by the taste of the object. It had a hole in it that air was freely moving though as he breathed. Why couldn’t he see when he opened his eyes? It was unnerving. He tried to reach up to feel his eyes but found that his arms didn’t work and his legs were soon to follow.

He couldn’t move any of his limbs and was at a loss why he couldn’t. it was the weirdest thing though he was not bound as far as he could tell he had no command of himself. After a few minutes of mindless panic he calmed down long enough to take in a few more feelings. His head was incased in a hood of some type there was pressure all around his head but yet not on his eyes. “This must be why I am blind.” he thought. The only reason he couldn’t see was because he had no light with wich to see. His ears were plugged with something within the tight hood. He could feel the objects intruding in his ears. There was something on his neck keeping it stiff and extended though he had no idea what it was. Everything else was numb from the neck down. He tried to call for help but found that what ever was in his mouth was most effective. If no one had heard him while he was panicking nothing could hear him now.

“Hello husband, I hope you are now nice and awake. I bet you are wondering what is happening. I am here to tell you.”

He tried to scream in anger but little sound escaped his gag and little more the hood.

“I know you have been lying to me.” she said in her sweetest voice. “I know you have slept with other women, I know that you have played with yourself and even cum before our wedding even after you promised me you wouldn’t. I am very disappointed.”

A wave of guilt replaced his fury  instantly. Vyvian had a very soft spoken voice the kind of which instantly make a man remorseful when it was displeased.

“It is time that I made myself understood to you. I intend to force you to obey me. You couldn’t do it yourself when I asked you to do something for me. I thought you would love me enough to show me some self restraint and yet you couldn’t do it for our love. Now I am going to teach you to love me enough or at least teach you some self control.”

Then everything went silent. He laid there for what seemed like hours before anything happened. Slowly feeling returned to the rest of him and he soon found that he was bound very tightly by leather straps to a table, and… he was naked. Occasionally he would sense some on near working a little bump against the table here or there…. But he could see or hear nothing. Soon after he regained his feeling he heard his wife again in his ears and guessed that the objects were some sort of headphones or speakers that allowed her to talk to him.

“Its time to eat.”

He pondered whether or not that would mean he would get the ball gag out of his mouth or not but it wasn’t to be. A pasty liquid was pushed through the opening and he had no choice but to swallow the nutrient shake. It was fallowed by a bit of water that left him all but satisfied.

“Now that you are all fed we can get you ready for some play time.” she said into his ears. “there is no point resisting, you are deaf and blind.” she waited a few minutes to let that sink in and let him realize the hopelessness of his position. It didn’t take nearly as long as she had allotted for that to happen. Soon he felt hands on him more then just one pair and he wondered who else was with her.

The straps were all released and he was helped from the table and taken into a small room. He soon realized that it was a bathroom. Relieving himself he found that this toilet took care of all of his hygienic needs with gets of water. Clean he got up and was escorted out of the bathroom back to a much larger room not sure what was coming. It wouldn’t matter anyway even if he could see it. Judging by the amount of hands that had released him he was quite sure that he would be quickly overpowered. He was led to a unknown location in the room and was stoped. Suddenly there was light shinning in his eyes so bright that it instantly blinded him again.

“Hello again darling. I hope you are ready for me cause I am going to take you now and there isn’t a thing you can do about it.”

He opened his eyes and they soon adjusted and he saw a screen about a inch or two away from his eyes. He couldn’t tell if it was live or pre recorded but his wife was standing in front of him in the same outfit as his wedding night except she was wearing black! Her long red hair was pulled into a ponytail and hang down to the bottom of her shoulder blades. It was tied at the top with a black ribbon. She had long elbow length black gloves on and was wielding a whip. Instantly fear ripped through him and he moaned into his gag,

“Don’t you worry dear you will get used to me and I am sure that you will like what we do to you in the end. In the mean time you should prepare yourself.. Do you know what happens to people on there wedding nights slave?” Virgins get fucked for the first time and find out what they are in for. You are about to get that pleasure.”

Confused he sat there and thought about what she could have possibly mean by that. He wasn’t a virgin by any meens and she wasn’t offering any explanations. He felt a hand push him and everything went dark again. He walked where the hands lead but now he was hesitant. He had not known his wife was like this in any way. It was weird because the most she had ever done for him was give him a hand-job but now she was demonstrating a never before seen side of her. The hands turned him and he felt something against the back of his knee.

“Sit down.” Her voice said in his ears again. The screen was still dark. Bending his legs he sat down in the chair and it felt odd. There was no middle to the chair. It was almost as if it had been built without it. His cock and balls fell through the hole. He felt straps being placed around his wrists, elbows, knees, ankles, some one attached something around the collar that held his neck in place and a increase in pressure told him that some one had strapped the top of his head to the head of the chair. Finally a last strap was put around his waist. He was hopelessly bound and there was nothing that he could do. He tested the bonds once and they seemed in pregnable. The sight of his wife in her outfit earlier had awakened his urges and the leather straps certainly had.  By the time he was all strapped in his cock was hard.

The screen in the hood that was on his head came on again and this time it was a picture of the chair he was sitting on. It was not like a kitchen chare where you could see the individual legs, in fact the chair’s base was completely enclosed so you could not see the inner workings of the chair and of coarse the middle 3 inches from front to back was missing out of the chair. Something warm and wet started sliding down his cock and it was extremely tight. Letting out a moan he pushed up against it and a sucking sensation started sucking as the warm wet sheath started massaging his cock.

“It is time to loose your virginity.” she said. The picture started moving and a evil huge cock shaped dildo started moving up and down from under the seat where he was sitting only it was on the screen. The Dildo was easily 2-3 inches in girth and at least 8 inches long. It was extremely realistic and had veins running the length of it. The sight of this video instantly took the edge off the  pleasure he was feeling with his cock. Then the video changed again and this time it was showing a video of a woman helplessly trapped in the chair obviously demonstrating the model and enjoying it as it pumped the dildo in and out of her. But the model also showed that she had a penis gag in her mouth that had a tube coming out of it. This tube went into the box itself. As she rode the dildo he could see it slowly pumping a liquid up wards. The liquid stopped rising about 2 inches from the gag and sat there for a few minutes before the load shut suddenly into her mouth she obviously had trouble holding it all and the white liquid which could only be cum emptied from the tube into her mouth. The poor helpless model had no choice but to accept the cum and swallow dutifully. The screen went dark.

Vyvian beamed as she turned off the video. Everything she wanted to show him was on her computer sent by wifi to his hood with the build in monitors so he could hear and see everything she wanted him too. She looked up from her black desk and watched him as he panicked and tried to escape from her chairs hold. What a idiot he hadn’t resisted much until now and it was too late. She had thought about breaking his cherry herself but had decided that she loved him to much and he would not feel raped if she did it because she would be far to lenient and gentle she wanted him brutally broken. And that was just what he was about to get.

The relentless sucking on his cock and movements inside kept him hard despite himself and his fear. He desperately tried to free himself but couldn’t get even a inch of movement in any direction. Then it happened. A cold slick monstrous cock gently started to press upwards right against his ass hole. He tried to stand up desperately but couldn’t. Then it stopped. Pressing against him he could tell it was very well lubricated the little bit he could wiggle around his ass the more slippery he got. Then to his sudden relief this ball gag in his mouth moved! It was being taken out!

“Darling please I am sorry I didn’t mean to do those things I couldn’t help it please I am sorry don’t do this I don’t want this!”

He was rambling but she didn’t put up with it. Quickly she pushed the penis gag into his mouth and sealed it into place before he could stop her. She could not allow him to change her mind. She attached the tubing to the proper port at the front of his gag. The seal was perfect and soon the penis gag filled his mount inflating so that it silenced him. His moans were almost silent.

Fear gripped him and again the penis pushed its way upward in towards his ass. There was nothing he could do as it pushed against his little virgin hole. The pain was getting worse and worse till it suddenly the head of the penis popped into his ass hole. He screamed at the pain but it did no good his cock would have been soft by now if it hadn’t been for the continuous and strong sucking the machine did on his cock. The cock pulled all the way back out again and he relaxed after a few seconds it didn’t return.

“that was just the taste my love.” she said. “I promise you I will do this in person soon. But before I leave you to what I am sure will be a fabulous time you should know that when you do cum this machine is going to pump every last drop of it back to  you. The machine on your cock is designed to collect and store cum for latter use we are going to forgo cum for now and you are going to get used to being my little toy. Before I start this back up though I do want you to remember that I love you and this is all for your own good.”

And with that she raised the penetrating depth of the dildo and adjusted the speed. H was doomed. Slowly it started moving up against his ass again buck as he may he couldn’t halt its advance the pressure and pain increased again and finally it popped into him again with a burst of pain. Once in vyvian pushed the button on the control pad that would activate the lubricant.. The Lubricant started shooting into him like cum in spurts and he could feel it starting to push deeper into him. More and more of the monstrosity pushed its way inside and stretched him horribly filling him. He was still screaming but not just from pain but from outright anger. Once all 8 inches were inside of her slut she increased the speed to half its maximum setting wich was still a very formidable pace..

The combination of his ass being abused and the machine milking his cock was proving to be far too much…. He was set on a coarse for eventually cumming. It would take a while he wasn’t used to having his ass so full but it would happen. He was dreading every minute of it too. Soon for the first time in his life he would have to taste what his own cum would be like and he was scared shitless about it. There was nothing he could do to stop it. That was not a thing a man was supposed to do. It was wrong and absolutely embracing. Men weren’t supposed to swallow cum…. That was something his girlfriends did but it wasn’t just right for a man to swallow his own or even some one else’s. Tasting female cum he didn’t have a problem with. The more he thought about it the more he thought he could resist the urge to cum. Having his ass reamed continuously and no way to vent short of screaming into his gag was also a sufficient deterrent to cumming. Deciding that he needed a little help Vyvian activated the computer again and a new image appeared before his eyes. A collection of the finest pornographic images that she could gather were now being streamed to him.

With the added images there was almost certainly a build up that he was having a hard time controlling…. Still moaning he found that the pleasure from his cock was winning out over his ass fucking. Soon the excitement was building and his ass having stretched and gotten used to the movements began to relax. His prostate was being rubbed hard he could feel the cock machine milking him…. And it was getting harder and harder to hold off. His balls were swelling and filling wanting to push there contents out. There was no mercy the machine was relentless and never tired…. He knew it wouldn’t stop until he gave in and swallowed his own cum.

He moaned hard into his gag with this realization. Vyvian was getting wet just thinking about the torment he must be having. The ass fucking wouldn’t stop until he came but he would hold back with every ounce of strength he had in order to not be forced to drink his own mess. Had she been the one sucking his cock she knew he would expect her to taste and drink his cum. She was sure he would want to experiment in her ass. All she did was turn the tables on him he was now her bitch by marriage. Her pussy was so wet that as she walked her pussy lips slid back and forth and her black silk lacy panties got slick from the wetness.

Hew wasn’t doing much better. His ass was raw and was hurting a lot more again but the constant filling and unfilling was pushing him rapidly to the end. He was getting so horny there was little he could do his resolve was weakening He wanted to cum and bad. As the images flew by there was one particularly that caught his attention. It was the picture of a  girl hogtied with ferocious looking nipple clamps on being slammed chest first into the floor her face fell in front of a mistresses face and was promptly shoved into it. While she was licking her mistresses pussy a dildo on a pole with a vibrator attached to the tope was pushed roughly in her. The girl groaned in pleasure the dildo landing right inside her pussy and the vibrator visiting her clit. As he watched this girl get fucked hard with this dildo vibrator combo she came several times as her mistress forced her slave to bring her to multiple orgasms. This was the image that finally sent him over the edge.

He couldn’t stop it. It built and built up inside his balls a tingling sensation and the more he tried to hold it back the bigger it got. His ass tightened around the intruder making him moan hard against the penis gag. He had to stop it he had to hold back!

Vyvian pushed a finger deep into her pussy from behind her panties stopping just before her virginity. She was quickly approaching a peak of her own when she noticed her slave tensing up her instincts told her that he would be coming soon. She stopped and looked at her finger after withdrawing it from inside here. She wondered what her own cum would taste like. She was much to conservative to find out on her own. She rinsed it at the sink as quickly as she could and then turned to her slave he was jerking wildly in the chair.

He couldn’t !  He mustn’t! His orgasm started ripping through him though he couldn’t hold it back he tried the result was a huge load shooting out of him in time with his own fuck that the machine was giving him. This combined with the continued milking of his cock made sure that every last drop of cum was gathered and sucked from his hard shaft.

“this is it.” he thought. “Now I will have to taste it! How could I have let this happen.” but his ass was still being fucked hard and now that the excitement and urgent need to cum was over his ass really hurt. But the milking cock machine didn’t stop and because of the serious suctioning going on the blood from his cock couldn’t escape. He was trapped and still being raped by the accursed machine. The pleasure was too intense he would have cried if he could from the sensory overload on his cock. After a few minutes of torture he couldn’t hold back any more pain turned back to pleasure and soon he was cumming again his ass muscles gripping the dildo hard. He couldn’t hold back any more on this time then he could the first time. But he knew that he hadn’t tasted a drop of cum yet. Perhaps it was just a cruel bluff by his wife….

When he came the third time his balls were practically empty. His prostate and cock massaged by the apparatus of the chair to orgasm he was spent. The Dildo on the machine came to a stop filling him pushing in as deep as it would allow and locking in place. He had not yet tasted a drop and was relieved.

The screen lit up again inside his hood and he saw himself! The man in the chair was limp and exhausted. There was little he could do with barely any strength at all to move let alone try and break out of the harnesses again. Then the cameral did a close up on his cock in its sheath. All three loads (he assumed) were at the bottom of the tubing connected to the top of the sheath. A pump pushed the cum slowly up the tube followed by a small amount of water all of that being pushed by pressurizing air. His dread was building.

The closest thing he could acquit to the dread he was feeling was that feeling you get before getting to the top of a roller coaster mixed with the feeling of actually plummeting to the ground on said rollercoaster. Very slowly the cum continued up the long tube until it got just behind the penis gag. The Gag itself had pressure valve designed to release at a certain pressure. It took the machine a minute or two to reach the pressure it needed but when it did the valve released and suddenly the cum was gone.

Warm gooey cum squirted in his mouth three full loads worth of cum. All at once shooting through the cock gag and into his mouth he could feel it squirting into the back of his throat. The taste was salty as hell and his mouth was full of it. He didn’t want to swallow it but couldn’t stop the flow. The little bit of water that by then had been deluded did nothing to improve the taste. Once in his mouth it took him a remarkably long time to reason with his disgust. He could either continue to taste the salty mess or swallow it. Neither choice was to his liking. Finally giving up he swallowed disgusted beyond anything he had ever experienced.

Once he had swallowed he began thinking to himself. “Its over, she will release me now. One thing is for sure I don’t think I will ever fuck some ones ass or force them to drink my cum again.”  She did go over to him. Of coarse his screen had gone blank as soon as he had seen the cum shoot into his mouth so he was unable to see or hear her approach. Slowly the dildo lowered and popped out of his ass. Relieved he let out a huge sigh. Amused she chuckled. She lubed up the next device she planned to use on her slave and then stood back up. She pressed another button and several clicks emitted from the chair Then a green light on her controller it signaled its readiness. She pressed the button and knew soon he would be feeling full again.

After that brutal ass fucking and forced to eat his own cum he was exhausted and had little energy left with which to fight her with. Slowly he felt pressure at his ass again and naturally tensed up moaning his displeasure. But he lacked any further energy to resist. Slowly the butt plug pushed its way in until it popped in place. Once there the machine released it, and Vyvian went to her desk and grabbed one of the most expensive toys in her arsenal. The chastity belt. He offered no resistance as she slid the cock cage over his flaccid cock. It was a tight fit and once on his balls and cock were trapped. She disconnected the penis gag from the tubing, but decided to leave the gag in there so he could continue to taste his cum.

Ch 2

He awoke some time later blind gagged and completely helpless. His ribs hurt from where some one had kicked him, and there was still a faint taint of cum… his cum in his mouth. Revolted and disgusted he could do nothing to get the taste out of his mouth. He tried to get up but a sudden jolt from the neck told him that he was trapped with his collar chained to the hard concrete floor. His cock was tightly sheathed in a chastity device that kept him constricted and his balls tightly bound. His hands were locked behind his back with what he thought could only be hand cuffs.

The clang of the chain alerted Vyvian to her husbands consciousness. “Good morning darling!” she said heartily. “I am glad to see you are awake! Our honeymoon starts today, and I am looking forward to it!”

She walked over to her new husband and unchained him from the floor. He felt the change and followed as she occasionally yanked him in a direction following her. Vyvian led him to a nice easy chair that she had and sat with her bottom close to the edge. She bent down and started to remove the hood. Finally able to use his eyes again he took a look after a few seconds of blinding bright light. Vyvian was not wearing lingerie but instead was wearing a very tight black skirt stalkings, and a tight blouse that was not hiding the aroused state of her nipples. Her legs were crossed and she was making no effort to hide the liberal amounts of thigh she was now showing to the husband that was kneeling before her.

“You are going to listen to me do you understand slave?” he had no choice in any case. “You are here to service me and no other reason. My bridesmaids helped me take you last night and helped plan the entire honeymoon.” He was horrified and moaned in distress of the fact that she would tell others she was doing this to him. “If you don’t do exactly what I say when I say it for every minute you disobey I will add a hour in the chair you visited last night.” A look of fear shot through his eyes letting Vyvian know he got the idea. “I am going to take the gag out and if you say a word I will make sure you spend a hour back in that chair!”

Not needing any more convincing he nodded his head immediately in agreement humiliated at the thought of her friends knowing what she was doing to him.

Quickly the gag was removed and he got a chance to move his very tired and sore jaw. She uncrossed her legs and began hiking up her dress to her hips. As she did he realized that she was not wearing underwear. Only a garter belt to hold up each of her nylon black stalking. Once on the edge of her chair, she grabbed him by his long hair yanking it hard. Determined not to revisit the chair again, he did his best to try and keep quite but couldn’t stop the sudden gasp that the forcible handling of his head produced. Vyvian stopped for a instant and looked at her slave. His head still sideways leaning into her hand that was pulling it. “Did you say something my love?” He quickly shook his head no, pulling his own hair even more. Vyvian watched him for a moment and then  decided that he didn’t indeed have anything to add. She pulled him ever so closer to her core. Her pussy now clearly visible to her husband, was already damp and wet.

“You are going to please me my slave, love, and dearest. We are married now and just as you would have me please you, you will now please me.” He had never actually gone down on a woman before. Oh he had been with his share of women before and had been on the receiving end of multiple blow jobs, and even a few random flings with the occasional girlfriends. He was not necessarily a bad guy but though he liked being sucked on he had never imagined putting his tongue down there. It appeared now that he had no choice in the matter.

Vyvian deliberately took her time drawing his head in slowly between her thighs. Inching him slowly closer and closer until his head was just a inch away from her pussy. She knew the longer she drew it out the greater the effect it would have on him. Holding him there for a few seconds, she enjoyed the feel of his breath on her warm pussy lips. This allowed him plenty of time to contemplate his position.

“Let me see your tongue.” She said giving a extra yank on his hair for good measure. He obliged her sticking his tongue out but apparently it wasn’t to her liking. With her free hand she grabbed it and pulled it out of his mouth as much as she could. “Stretch it out slut!” she said taunting him. “Is that they best my poor husband can do for the woman he loves?” She sighed in mock disappointment but the effect on her husband got her the desired results. He slumped his shoulders in disappointment. She let go of his tongue and grabbed him on both sides of his head. Before he could even react and pull his tongue back in she shoved his face into her pussy. His tongue instantly found its mark pushing into her pussy.

Her juices immediately coated his tongue and the smell of her sex filled his nostrils. It was not as bad as he thought it would be. And it definitely could have been worse. Vyvian moaned in minor relief before ordering him to lick. Obediently he began moving his tongue around inside her, he was however very in experienced at pleasing women. All his life he  had been taking from his lovers and had never realy done more then finger fuck a few girls in his life. He tried his best and Vyvian gave soft little noises of encouragement from the back of her throat. She was getting considerably aroused by her husbands attentions.

He tried different patterns and did his best to try and make his wife cum but no matter how fast he moved his tongue or what he did to the inside of her pussy he couldn’t get her to release him. He was quickly running out of air. He tried desperately to suck some air into his lungs but the sucking only got him a extra flow of her pussy juices and a long drawn out moan from his wife. Desperately he pulled backward away from her yanking his own hair. He gained enough air just to get a quick breath before she pulled his face back into her.

“I always wondered what it would be like to have a guy down there….” she moaned. She was becoming more and more aroused by  the minute but she knew that his inexperienced tongue wouldn’t be enough to make her cum unless he magically found her clit. He was a lot less experienced then she had thought and the training of him as a slave and herself as a mistress was going to take a lot of work on her part. “I have had it with you.” she said, throwing him backwards away from her pussy. She crossed her legs again however this sudden deprival of his wife only seemed to fuel his own desires. Oh he desired her so badly but he had no chance of having sex with her while she kept him bound and his cock caged like she was.

“Every time I tell you to please me you fail. First I ask you to wait for our wedding day but you couldn’t even do that. Then I ask you to please me and you can’t even do that right either.”

He started to mutter a apology but she quickly covered his mouth. “And now you speak without being told to! It is time you learned your place here.” she said. “I am taking over this relationship because I am the only one with the strength and self control required to run it.” She stood up and walked over to end of the room. The entire wall he noticed was shelved with what looked like book shelves but they definitely weren’t books on the shelves. There was a assortment of toys and what looked like equipment all lined up on each shelf layed out as if on display. He shivered at the thought of what a lot of them were used for. Some looked positively evil. Gathering his courage he began to silently look around the basement. It was filled with all sorts of bondage associated furniture. There was a X frame in one corner that had all kinds of leather straps on it. Near by what looked like a saw horse that had a padded top. He wasn’t entirely familiar with bondage equipment. He had only a few times seen it in the sex shop up the street but had never really asked about it. His sexual experience, he came to realize, was not very advanced. There were several contraptions all around the room including a throne looking chair. And of coarse there was the chair that had raped his ass last night. Another shiver made its way down his spine. There were D rings built into the ceiling and walls. In one corner a cage about 3 feet by 6 feet. All this had distracted him from what his wife was actually doing.

Suddenly he realized that she was standing in front of him. He quickly snapped his head towards her and they locked eyes. “I have here a ball gag for you my slave. It is wraped up in my panties so just open your mouth so we can put it in and don’t make me punish you. As you can see I have plenty of toys in this room to punish you with.” he sighed in defeat and closed his eyes opening his mouth in submission. That made it all the easier for what she was planning however. With his eyes shut he would obviously not see the soaked state of the panties. She quickly inserted the panty clad ball gag into his mouth. Expecting dry cloth and the ball gag he was surprised as a sharp salty taste filled his mouth and the smell of piss entered his nostrils. The panties were covered in urine. And not just any ones, his wife’s. He had never been so humiliated in his life. Except maybe for last night when he had his ass fucked. But now he had both memories to haunt him.

“I want you to taste and smell me slave. I Have covered those panties in my pee for one reason. I am your wife and you are my husband. Husbands are to worship there wives and honor and please them and right now while I am sure it is very disgusting you can do that by tasting me. I know that while you are tasting me you are submitting ever second my piss is in your mouth. And that means that you are honoring your mistress like a good little puppy slut. “ he was trying to force the gag back out of his mouth as she said this, but she had moved behind him and pulled the gag tight buckling it tightly behind his head. There was nothing he could do except taste her and with every breath he could smell her. He hated that she done this to him.

His arms which were still secured behind his back were useless to remove the gag. She grabbed him  by the chain and he felt the tug on his collar. “Up!” she called to him. It was awkward for a few minutes trying to stand without the use of his hands but he managed it. Once standing he was led over to what appeared to be a stockade. She pushed him over and forced his head through the hole. He was bent way over and would have fallen if it hadn’t been for the stockade holding him upright. Vyvian was now positively dripping wet. She was about to take her husbands ass for herself though he didn’t know it yet and at this point there was nothing he could do about it.

A click of a lock signaled his doom as Vyvian secured the stockade with his head inside. Once her husband was safely locked away, Vyvian walked over to the shelf again and produced some leather ankle cuffs and a leather hood. It wasn’t long before she was pulling the hood over his face. Pulling it tight the only opening remaining was to holes by the nose so he could breath. He was completely cut off from the world blacked out. The hood was a normal black hood and not like the one he had the previous night. Vyvian took the ankle cuffs in her hands and bent down near one of his feet. She wrapped it around his ankle and then tightened the clasp before doing the same with the other. Once she had his ankles in there cuffs she moved his legs wide apart. There were D rings strategically installed on either side of his legs. Grabbing a lock from the shelf she quickly returned and locked his legs into a spread position. Once he was secured she walked upstairs into her kitchen. He was left all alone in a very uncomfortable position, with piss soaked underwear in his mouth, and there was not a thing in the world he could do about it.

“Good morning!” she said greeting her 2 closest friends. Unknown to her husband she had let two of her brides maids stay the night. Both were bisexuals and were her counter parts in her conspiracy against her husband. “I trust that you both slept comfortably? Vyvian asked. She was unable to suppress the giggle that escaped her.

“Oh you are bad Vyv…” Talara said. “That poor boy will never be right again.”

“Lets hope not!.” Vyvian said laughing at her own pun.

“So when will the little slut learn about us?” Talara asked.

“Oh I think he will figure it out.” Vyvian said smiling.

“What did you do to him?”

“Well you saw last night…” Vyvian sighed deeply “And boy was that a huge turn on. But Today we need to get him all ready to go on our honeymoon. It is a long flight and we need to make sure he is absolutely ready for it.”

Vyvian’s friends snickered at that having watched Vyvian’s husband being tortured the last evening. It had sparked the arousal of every one involved.

“Yah about that.” Talara said. I think we have some ideas but before we do any packaging any way we could play a little with him first?”

“I don’t see why not.” Vyvian said. “Lets go ahead and freshen up and meet back here when we are all ready.”

The three women ate a fine meal and freshened up and it wasn’t long before they had all met back up in the kitchen of Vyvian’s house.

“Well… he is blind and locked into place I think it is time we had our way with that horny little slut of mine.” Vyvian said.