It all happened a few years ago my wife had been spending my hard earned money left right and centre and got us in a bit of debt, no ill put it another way she got me in a lot of debt buying expensive designer clothes. Not only that she was very rood to the woman next door. She would always look down her nose at her and make some out of order comments.
The neighbour was a friend of mine named Megan. I had known Megan for years as we had grown up together even attending the same school; she was bisexual to the point of being a lesbian but looked every bit a woman with a husky sexy, voice that my wife Sue made fun of.
The main reason for my wife’s animosity towards the woman was the fact that she had such a good friendship with me, Megan was like a sister to me and it made my wife Sue very jealous.
Megan was a well-built woman with powerful shapely legs and thighs; she kept her body in good shape. She was 40 years old and looked much younger stood 5 feet 8 inches with firm 36-D breasts unlike my wife Sue 38 years, who had 38 D round firm breasts. Sue stood all of 5 feet 6 inches dressed like a tart in all her fine garments brought for out of my money or should I say still paying for them.
My wife was always saying how much she would like to kick Megan’s ass she loathed her and nothing I could say would change that. I knew my wife had, had a bit of a reputation from her schooldays at the posh private school she used to attend, I had heard about it from some of her former school friends they had told me that she had whipped many a girls arse. I also knew that Megan was no push over either as she had worked a few years back in executive protection for low profile appearance.
I remember how Megan was at school always a bit of a tom boy I had seen her whip a couple of the boys in my forma class come to think about it yes I know that was 25 years ago but Megan still looked very fit.
After one big argument about her spending and her attitude towards me I walked out the door knowing that I needed to calm down because any more and I would have hit her. I never have but Iv wanted too, I don’t believe in men hitting women.
As I closed the garden gate I met Megan coming up the path with loads of shopping, she could tell that id been arguing, she heard it as she was walking up the road. Megan invited me in for a nice cup of tea and a chat so that I could calm down.
“You know Andy you do need to take that wife of yours over your knee and show her who is the boss in the house.”
“I know, but I just don’t know were to start,” I said
“How’s you sex life if you don’t mind me asking?”
“None existent at the moment sometimes I would love to sit back and see someone fuck the shit out of her and humiliate the bitch, she makes me so mad she’s so undisciplined” I said
“And rude,” said Megan.
“Yes she is and often to you at that I don’t know how you have kept your cool with her insult all this time Megan.”
“It has been hard but it is because she is the wife of my best male friend that’s why,” replied Megan.
“Don’t hold back on my account.”
“Do you mean that?” asked Megan
“I do and the next time she insults you, you have my permission to sort it out once and for all Iv had enough of her ways,” I said.
“I think what your wife needs is to be taken down a peg or two taught to respect you.”
At that we hatched a plan, I would invite Megan around in the evening for a chat and some drinks, I knew this would piss Sue off.
That evening Megan arrived around 7:30 wearing a rather nice tie-dyed, wrap around skirt and blouse. She had a bag with her with something in it but she never said what it was, I took her coat off her and hung it up putting the bag near her coat.
Sue as you can imagine was dressed in a tight fitting short black skirt with a split in the sides revealing her shapely thigh. She was not pleased that I had invited Megan over and it did not take long before she was making snared remarks.
“Don’t speak to my guest like that Sue,” I said.
“Ill speak how I want in my house,” said Sue raising her voice.
“Well don’t expect me to intervene if Megan sits you on your ass,” I replied.
“That cow can go fuck herself!” Sue said.
“I can, can I?” said Megan.
“Yes go fuck yourself or ill kick your fat arse!!” screamed Sue .
“Now, now girls that’s enough of that,” I said, but my wife cut in and told me to stay out of the argument it was between her and Megan and I was not to interfere no matter what.
“I’m going to fuck you up bitch and you will be begging and pleading with me to stop,” said Sue. A second later Sue was grabbing the front of Megan’s blouse tearing it open to reveal her fantastic breasts.
Megan just laughed at my wife. “No I don’t think so. I think its you who’s going to get fucked tonight, you need to learn a few lesson on how to treat people, especially your devoted husband its about time you were taught a lesson on what is expected of a wife. You treat him with no respect because he’s kind and gentle towards you. You have no respect for his friends you take every opportunity to humiliate him by being down right rood to them.” She grabbed hold of Sue’s arm.
Sue made a lunge at her but Megan easily blocked the punch and slapped Sue’s face driving her backward onto the couch, jumping on top of her. Megan straddled her before she could do anything. Sue was kicking her legs shouting at her as she tried to free herself, bringing her knees up into Megan’s back.
Megan grabbed a handful of my wife’s hair as she violently pulled her head from side to side still straddling her. Sue was screaming at her calling her names so Megan started to slap my wife’s face.
“You are going to learn how to behave bitch,” said Megan dragging my wife to her feet by her hair.
Sue grabbed Megan’s hair as they both stood in the middle of the living room floor tearing into each other’s long hair snapping each other’s heads back and forth.
Megan started to get the upper hand dominating my wife as she pushed Sue around like a rag doll.
I watched her grab the upper right side of my wife’s blouse with; her left hand and ripped it open popping the buttons. Sue gasped as her right breast popped out, still held together snugly by her white push up bra, she screamed as Megan’s strong fingers penetrated her bra, burying her claws deep into my wife’s ample breast. Sue pulled both hands up to try and pull Megan’s hand off her breast.
But suddenly with her other hand Megan grabbed the left side of my wife’s open blouse, and roughly tore it off her. Sue cried out in pain as Megan squeezed her right breast hard, before my wife could react, she reached up with both hands and grabbed the two cups of her bra. Sue gasped as Megan ripped open her bra, spilling her large breasts, exposing her thick nipples.
Megan was prepared to do whatever it took to teach my wife a lesson. She quickly wrapped Sue in a bear hug lifting her off her feet and pushed her back onto the large sofa.
“I think I’ll take this sluts expensive skirt off for her next lesson,” said Megan looking over at me for some sort of approval.
“I’m staying out of this,” I said.
“IM going to beat and smack the shit out off your ass and strip you naked in front of your husband then I’m going to humiliate you for all those times you humiliated me and him with your bitch attitude,” Megan screamed.
Before my stunned wife could do anything she grabbed her tight fitting expensive skirt and ripped it from her, revealing her tanned shapely legs and thin white silky panties.
As my wife’s skirt hit the floor Sue saw an opportunity to get to her feet but Megan was to quick for her slapping her face and grabbing her hair, yanking her forward then she dragged her back pulling her over the arm of the sofa.
Sue’s body was arched over her tits sticking out almost demanding attention. She did not have to wait long as Megan started slapping her tits. My wife was screaming and shouting at her, calling her all the names under the sun as she tried desperately to get her off.
Megan was completely over powering Sue; hands grabbed her soft breasts and pinched and squeezed them pulling Sue’s nipples and slapping them hard. Sue tried to hit her back.
Megan didn’t seem to notice her attempts. My wife screamed out as Megan reared backwards as she tugged on both breasts pulling them upwards, causing Sue to scream in utter anguish.
One of her hands slid down between my wife’s legs and pushed her of the arm of the sofa to the floor, landing flat on her face.
“I’m going to punish your fat ass and you’ll be begging me to stop!” Megan yelled at her.
She pounced on her back facing my wife’s feet as Sue pressed her hands to the floor in a push-up motion trying to thrust her off. She suddenly screamed and flopped back down when Megan slapped her bottom hard.
My wife struggled desperately, reached back with one hand to try and stop her, but Megan swatted it away and proceeded to tear Sue’s white silky knickers open at the back, exposing every inch of my wife’s firm ass.
I found this quite a turn on seeing my wife’s gorgeous round arse getting a spanking by another woman a very attractive woman at that.
Sue screamed again as Megan whacked her naked buttocks, spanking her arse hard as she continued to ride my wife’s back. One slap followed another across her bare buttocks.
It was a magnificent sight watching Megan punishing my wife’s behind, Sue would kick her legs in the air every time she was struck revealing a glimpse of her hairy muff to me every time she kicked her legs up in response to the hand wailing her bottom.
As she desperately reached back to try and claw Megan’s sides, Megan raised both hands up and slapped them hard across Sue’s buttocks. She cried out in pain and jerked up, but Megan kept her pinned to the floor, pressing all of her weight on her back. Sue was screaming and cursing at her kicking her legs out wildly as Megan slapped my wife’s arse hard again, covering it with, glowing, handprints.
“Get the fuck off me you fucking bitch,” cried Sue feeling the sharp stings of pain as Megan wailed her buttocks.
Megan leaned down between my wife’s legs and started, pinching and twisting the soft flesh at the back of her thighs. This started Sue sobbing, helplessly on the floor, “Stop get the fuck off me bitch,” she cried.
Megan looked at me and smiled with a glint in her eyes. “That’s not the way to talk to me slut I told you I would rip your as apart”.
Megan grabbed both of my wife’s firm cheeks hard and pulled them apart.
A large part of my wife’s pussy was on display each time Megan separated her buttocks, giving us both a good look at her dark hairy bush. You could see her pubes trail right up to her asshole as Megan stretched them apart with her hands; digging her fingers into her buttock’s, pulling them apart to reveal her anus. With one quick movement of her hand Megan thrust a dry finger into my wife’s rectum hard.
Sue screamed with pain as she felt anus almost rip. Some how Sue managed to catch Megan squire on the chin with one of her feet as she kicked her legs out wildly. It was the moment my wife was looking for with Megan momentarily stunned Sue humped her body up throwing the woman off her. As Megan fell on her side trapping one of her arms behind her back still stunned from the kick to her chin. My wife got to her feet naked as her torn knickers fell to the floor.
“I’ll fucking well kill you for this bitch!!” Sue screamed at Megan as she lunged on top of her slapping her wildly pulling Megan by the hair. Slowly in a lob sided test of strength my wife managed to pin Megan’s free arm under her knee as she sat on top of the bigger woman.
My cock was as stiff as fuck as I watched these two beauties’ grapple each other. I must admit id never seen my wife so angry as she sat on top of Megan’s stomach naked. Megan’s long legs and pink panties could be seen as her skirt had rolled up to her hips.
“I’m going to rip your tits off!!” screamed Sue with a sadistic smile on her face, she digs, her nails into the soft flesh of Megan’s mounds. Twisting and pulling her nipples hard, then slapping her breasts.
Megan yelped in pain as my wife tore into her tits. Sue was pushing Megan’s right breast up really far, clawing in with her nails as my wife went to town on her tits.
I could see right up Megan’s skirt, dark pubic hairs could be seen escaping from the side’s of her pink panties as her legs trembled from the pain in her ravaged breasts. My wife was now slapping Megan’s breasts in the same manner as Megan had slapped her arse.
My wife grabbed hold off Megan’s long nipples pulling and stretching them out of all proportion.
Megan laughed at my wife having cleared her head from the kick to her chin. “I don’t think so bitch,” she cried, digging her heels into the carpet arching her body as much as she could.
My wife lost her balance and fell to one side, astonished at the unexpected resistance from Megan. Shock can be seen on her face as Megan gets up and grabs her by the hair pulling her quickly to her feet.
“So you like to play rough do you?!” said Megan with a wide grin on her face.
“Yes bitch I do!!” said Sue as she grabbed the sides of Megan’s skirt, tearing it from her.
Megan looked good standing in front of me now clad only in her skimpy pink knickers
“So you still have some fight in you bitch,” Megan laughed snapping Sue’s head back by her hair twisting her around throwing my wife back hard on to the sofa.
Megan reached out with both hands and latched onto her breasts. Sue screamed as she dug her claws into her big tits. My wife was in obvious agony as Megan readjusted her grasp helping herself to more of Sue’s meaty tits.
My wife placed both her hands on Megan’s wrists, and desperately tried to pull the hands off her breasts. A high-pitched wail ensued from my wife as Megan rolled her breasts up into a hideous shape. The grip on Megan’s wrists weakened, as the woman repeated to torture Sue’s breasts.
Finally Sue gave up tugging on her wrists, unable to dislodge them, as she shook her screaming head back and forth. A scream of utter agony ripping from my wife’s lungs! Megan smiled twisting both tit’s back and forth as Sue moaned and cried in utter agony unable to do anything but buck, weakly beneath her.
“Do you give up now bitch,” said Megan, lying on top of her, still mauling Sue’s Breasts.
“Fuck you!!” my wife screamed in obvious pain.
To my surprise, I watched my wife reach up with both hands, and latch onto Megan’s, dangling nipples. She now screamed as Sue started to pull her forward by both nipples, stretching them to a ridiculous length.
Before my wife could do any real damage Megan caught her off guard by releasing her right tit, and slapping sue across the face, forcing her to release the grip on Megan’s stretched nipples as she tried to block the blows.
Megan slid round on the sofa to her side trapping Sue’s right arm beneath her as she placed her own left arm behind my wife’s neck holding her by her right wrist. Megan snaked her right leg around Sue’s right leg forcing her legs to part. My wife was now completely at her mercy unable to move.
“When I get done with humiliating those fat tits of yours, your husband will know what to do to your tits if ever you step out of line with him.” Said Megan.
“Fuck you!” replied my stubborn wife not knowing when she was beaten.
“Very well then Sue that was your last chance it seems you’re too thick to learn so you will have to learn the hard way.” With her free hand Megan started to twist on my wife’s nipples pulling each one out hard one after another as pay back for what she had just done to hers.
I knew my wife liked her nipples pulled and pinched, but I am sure she never imagined what would come next. Megan’s hand grabbed around her large right breast and squeezed hard. Sue screamed and lifted her head, glancing down at her chest, watching Megan’s hand as she contorted her shapely breast too an unnatural form.
Megan tortured each breast viciously, digging her fingers deeply into her proud assets. The pain was unbearable, as she crushed each breast with a powerful grip, and shook them back and forth like she was trying to rip them from her body.
Sue desperately tried to pry herself free but Megan was too strong; all she could do was cry out in pain as she mauled her tits. Megan could see the concern on my face as my wife screamed and screamed as she pulled and twisted her nipples hard between her fingers and thumb.
“Now bitch seeing as I am a kind, hearted person are you now going to behave yourself and submit to what ever your husband and I say?”
I really thought my whimpering wife would submit to Megan she astonished us both when her only reply was fuck the both off us.
As soon as she said this Megan looked at me with a grin and a wink. “Why don’t you sit down on that chair Andy? We seem to have a little wild one here, who’s not quite ready to be broken I can a sure you that by the end of the night we will have a very sweet and compliant little wife.”
At that Megan returned her attention back to my wife’s thick swollen rock hard nipples. She mercilessly tortured them between her thumb and forefinger, and pinched and pulled Sue’s nipples so hard that I thought they would be ripped from her body.
Screaming at the top of her lungs arching her body in a vain attempt to brake free her one free leg that hung over the edge of the sofa trembled. My wife’s face was contorted, her eyes closed. Megan pinched and released her inflamed nipples several times. “Now will you be a good obedient wife?” asked Megan.
“No!” said Sue crying.
This was unbelievable my wife had endured more punishment than I could ever have imagined her left breast was glowing like a red hot poker, as for her nipple it was bigger and more swollen than I had ever seen it before.
“Well my dear, I promised your husband that by the end of the night as long as he didn’t inter-fear he would have a sweet compliant wife and I always keep my promises.” Said Megan giving me a wink as she dipped her head down onto Sue’s left breast.
My wife cringed in fear of imminent pain as she felt her thick nipple fold under teeth. Megan bit down hard on her tortured nipple Searing pain surged throughout her breast. Megan cruelly bit and chewed Sue’s nipple while her hand pulled and twisted her other breast roughly.
With one final effort my wife pushed the heal of here one free foot down to the carpet as she arched her body upwards from the sofa, the lips of her pussy almost winked at me as she struggled to break free from her tormentor. Megan had to stop what she was doing for a moment using her free hand she pushed it down between Sue’s arched legs.
“What do we have here?” she said as her fingers tangled in my wife’s thick dark pubic bush.
“Ooohhhhhhhh!!” Sue screamed as Megan pulled at her long black pubes some being torn away in her fingers. Megan held up the loose hair and said that she was going to pull out every bit until my wife’s cunt was bald if she had too.
Megan was chewing and biting her nipple again at the same time as pulling at her delicate pubes. “P-please don’t. Please!” Sue begged when she felt Megan’s hand drift down to the lips of her pussy.
“Are you ready slut to give your poor husband the show of his life?” said Megan now spreading the lips of my wife’s cunt wide with the splayed fingers of her hand.
“No! No get the fuck off me, you bitch!!” screamed my wife
“No did I hear you say no did you call me a bitch,” said Megan digging her claws into Sue’s pussy grabbing the lips of her cunt pinching and pulling on them, making her scream again.
“No! Please stop! Don’t… you can’t…” Sue begged.
“I can and I will,” said Megan with a grin on her face. Secretly she loved the little thrill of power she got from being able to make my wife scream and squirm. Again she ran her fingers into my wife’s mound pulling more hair, and then she was tugging, pulling, twisting and nipping Sue’s lips again.
“Please! Please! Stop! ARRRRRRR!!” cried Sue hysterically.
It was obvious now that my wife could not take much more as Megan continues to assault her cunt savagely, ripping clumps of pubic hair out, violating the lips of her vagina as her fingers twisted and stretched them like gum. Sue was whimpering tears streamed down her cheeks unable to endure any more pain on her breast’s and cunt.
“Please, please stop I give, I’ll do anything please, please.”
At that Megan stood up, “Stand up bitch.”
Sue still crying she stayed seated on the sofa she looked a mess her makeup was smudged with her tears her nipples visibly swollen.
“You fucking cow!!” she screamed at Megan.
My wife sadly had still not learned her lesson. Suddenly, she screamed as Megan yanked her weak body up from the sofa by her hair, slapped my wife across the face, sending her sprawling towards the banister at the bottom of the stairs that led up to the bedrooms. Sue managed to catch hold of the banister for support as she felt her legs begin to buckle.
As my wife slowly turned herself around to face Megan she was suddenly stung by another slap to her face. All Sue could do was lean back against the banister to stop her from falling to the floor. She was too weak to move a muscle, as her arms dangled limply by her side. The pain in her breasts and pussy was overwhelming her cheeks stung and burned from the slapping.
Megan was doing to her what she had for so long wanted to do to Megan. Sue had been truly shocked by Megan’s strength she was as strong as a man was, and as brutal as a woman. Sue had, had many fights at the private girl’s school in her younger days; she had been top cat. She had been the one who dished out pain yes she had, had a couple of close, won victories but with Megan she wasn’t even close.
My wife was a helpless mess as she leaned against the banister her knees half-bent sweat and tears dripping from her body. I was extremely concerned for her she had a will and determination far greater than Megan or I could have anticipated I was proud of my wife. I prayed that reason would follow and she would submit.
As Megan made her way towards my wife I grabbed her by the arm and whispered into her that she had just three minutes to break her will or I would stop it and suffer the consequences what ever they may be. Without answering me Megan headed towards my trembling wife.
Sue weakly tried to pull her arms up but Megan just brushed them aside grabbed Sue’s hair from behind; jerking her head up sharply, then with her hand, Megan reached toward my wife’s right nipple.
“I think these big fat tits of yours require some more punishment don’t you slut?”
She said, and then viciously twisted Sue’s nipple, making her screamed as her body jerked violently against the banister. Megan let go of her hair with her right hand, and then used it to cruelly twist my wife’s left nipple.
Sue cried in pain her weakened arms barley slapping the hands punishing her breasts. Megan knowing that she now only had a short time in which to defeat my wife’s will increased the pressure in a most cruel way twisting and pulling Sue’s nipples slapping her face then tearing into her tits again.
Megan twisted my wife’s inflamed nipples so far, her that her fists were buried in her tits, with Sue’s ample flesh pouring over them. Then Megan grabbed her hair again forcing my wife’s head back and her tortured tits forward as she sunk her teeth into her glands. Sue was screaming with pain but still she would not submit frantically she started slapping Megan around the head with her weakened strength it was totally ineffective.
My wife was being tortured and terrorised against the banister she was screaming and wreathing in pain as Megan pulled on Sue’s hair with her right hand, savaged my wife’s left breast with her teeth and battered and stretched her left.
Megan released Sue’s elongated nipples from her left hand pushing her hand behind my wife and started pinching her buttocks hard twisting the skin.
“Please, please I beg you please stop,” she cried
“We have heard it all before bitch you can suffer some more before I will even consider listening to a word you say,” said Megan looking at her with such a hard piercing stare.
Taking hold of my wife’s hair she dragged her across the room towards the sofa as my wife ran on her knees trying to keep up with her.
My wife was on her knees at the foot of the sofa, as Megan stood above her naked except for her pink panties. Megan looked like an Amazon warrior warming up for battle, the sweat of her exertions glistened on her breasts.
“Now get the fuck up on the sofa,” Megan commanded
Sue struggled to her feet helped by the hand still in her hair.
“Now bitch open your legs wide and be quick about it.”
“Please no I can’t,” begged Sue.
“NO YOU DARE SAY FUCKING NO TO ME BITCH!!” Yelled Megan jumping on top of the wife straddling her belly Megan started slapping Sue’s face before grabbing her tits in both hands mashing them together making my wife scream and cry again to weak to defend herself as Megan pummelled her breasts.
Back and forth she slapped the large breasts making Sue scream continuously pleading for it to stop as she suffered a hail of blows knocking her tits left and right up and down.
Megan started to give the nipples a ravaging my wife would never forget, the huge, swollen nipples bent between each of her fingers Sue was forced to cry out in pain as Megan ripped her tits around in both hands.
Sue’s body stiffened beneath Megan’s buttocks as she crushed and squeezed her tits and nipples. She slammed her well-shaped bottom down onto the wife’s belly twice, knocking the wind out of her. Then with a look of determination on her face Megan began to really force my wife’s submission. She tugged each tit outwards as far as she could pull them and then smashed them into each other over and over again as all that could be heard was my wife’s screams and the sound of her breasts slapping together.
Each assault was slightly different, and each was horrible enough that all thoughts of resistance by my wife were shattered.
“STOP PLEASE! I’LL DO WHAT EVER YOU ASK!” cried Sue.
“IF YOU WANT ME TO STOP, YOU MUST ADDRESS ME AS MISTRESS!” Megan reached down between my wife’s legs tearing at her pubes.
“PLEASE MISTRESS! PLEASE, ANYTHING PLEASE!” my wife screamed, now begging and pleading with her.
“YOU WILL ALWAYS CALL ME MISTRESS WHENEVER YOU SPEAK TO ME. IS THAT UNDERSTOOD BITCH?” said Megan as she savaged Sue’s tits.
“YES! YES! ANYTHING MISTRESS! ANYTHING PLEASE I BEG YOU!”
“WHEN YOU SEE ME IN PUBLIC YOU WILL ADDRESS ME AS ’M.‘”
“YES! YES MISTRESS! I WILL! I WILL!”
“FROM NOW ON, I AM THE MISTRESS. YOUR HUSBAND IS YOUR MASTER. I DON’T WANT TO HERE ANYMORE ABOUT YOUR FUCKING SPENDING MOANING OR WHINING. IS THAT UNDERSTOOD BITCH?”
“YES! YES MISTRESS! I UNDERSTAND!!”
“GOOD. I HOPE YOU DO, BECAUSE SHOULD YOU EVEN THINK OF STEPPING OUT OF LINE, I’LL GIVE YOU SUCH A BEATING, I’LL TEAR THOSE FAT UGLY TITS RIGHT OFF YOU!”
“YES, YES MISTRESS!”
“I’ll be staying here for the next couple of days to finish off your training just to make sure that you do understand what an honor it is to be our slave.”
“YES, YES MISTRESS!”
“Very well then, look at your poor husband. He has had to endure seeing his bitch of a wife getting the beating of her life. As you can imagine it must have been very heart wrenching for him. I WANT YOU TO TELL HIM YOUR SORRY FOR ALL THE TROUBLE YOU’VE CAUSED HIM! Over this weekend and the months to come you will make it up to him, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?”
“YES, YES MISTRESS!” Sue screams out in pain as Megan slaps her face. “TELL HIM CUNT NOT ME!” she yells.
“I’M SORRY DARLING, FOR ALL THE TROUBLE I’VE CAUSED. I PROMISE TO MAKE UP FOR ALL THE MISTAKES I’VE MADE.”
I nodded my head it had taken Megan two minutes and forty-nine seconds of her three minutes to get my wife to finely surrender to her.
“GOOD GIRL!” Megan replied kissing my wife on the cheek
Megan stopped what she was doing and slid her body down pushing both knees between my wife’s legs, kissing Sue’s tits pushing them up together softly.
“Spread those legs wide for me dear,” said Megan kneeling on the floor between my wife’s trembling legs.
Sue opened her legs, “Wide bitch wide, don’t let me have to tell you again,” said Megan in a very, domineering tone.
My wife opened her trembling legs wider exposing the soft flesh of her vulva to Megan now only inches away from her.
She gasped as she felt Megan’s hands glide softly up the insides of her thighs, the very same hands that had ripped into her body with such ferocity, were now so gently and sensual. It was hard to believe that they where the same hands the same fingers that had nipped and pinched her soft and delicate skin.
My wife’s hands were crossed over her aching breasts I could see the look of fear and apprehension on her face her eyes were closed a waiting the inevitable.
Megan took her time she wanted only to tease my wife to show her that defeat and surrender had other rewards. She lingered gently stroking my wife’s delicate thighs moving her fingers lightly up towards her awaiting desire.
Just as Megan’s fingers neared my wife’s vagina she pushed her hands past to the sides of her hips caressing her pelvis softly.
“I think we will take this to the floor dear stand up now,” commanded Megan in a voice of authority. “Andy will you please fetch my bag for me?”
As she was helping my trembling wife to her feet by taking hold of both hands I made my way to fetch the bag that I had put near her coat earlier that evening.
By the time I came back with the bag my wife was laying on the floor with the cushions from the sofa beneath her in the form of a make shift bed. Her bottom was raised up by the mere fact of having two cushions beneath her.
“Are thank you Andy now why don’t you sit back down on the chair and just relax while I see to a few important thing,” said Megan as I handed her the bag.
Sitting down in the chair facing my wife with her legs towards me was a wonderful sight.
Megan removed a bottle of massage lotion from her bag “Now dear this will help relieve some of the pain your body must be feeling” Said Megan to Sue as she knelt down behind my wife placing her head between her knees. At the same time, trapping a large amount of Sue’s hair under her knees, which made it impossible for my wife to either lift her head or turn her head.
Opening the bottle Megan poured the lotion into the palm of her left hand rubbed her hands together too warm the lotion then applied the lotion to her own heaving breasts looking directly at me as she squeezed her tits as if milking them pulling and twisting her own nipples. Megan was putting on a wonderful show for me as she played with her tits in front of me with my wife’s head between her knees.
Then she looked down at my wife’s heaving chest, “I am sorry dear I almost forgot about you, I was imagining your husband running his hands over my breasts,” said Megan with a laugh as she taunted her.
That said Megan picked up the bottle of lotion not bothering to warm it up.
Sue gasped as the cold lotion dripped on her stomach and her breasts I noticed her body tremor a little. Suddenly Megan ran her hands over my wife’s aching, tortured swollen, breasts as Sue gasped as she instinctively grabbed hold of Megan’s hands.
“Did I tell you to move your hands bitch,” Megan said squeezing my wife’s breast hard making her yelp drawing her knees up in response to the pain.
“No mistress, no mistress, sorry mistress,” she cried as Megan dug her fingers into her breasts.
“NO, I DIDN’T, DID I BITCH? PUT YOUR HANDS BACK DOWN BY YOUR SIDE. IF YOU DO THAT AGAIN WITHOUT MY, OR YOUR HUSBAND’S PERMISSION, I’LL RIP THE FUCKERS OFF!”
My wife immediately complied with Megan’s demand. With a whimper her arms returned to her side.
Megan loosened her grip and proceeded to stoke Sue’s breasts in a soft gentle way taking great care as she slowly started to soothe away the pain in my wife’s breasts.
As I watch my wife’s face I notice that she is breathing heavier now and a blush has started in her cheeks. I can tell she’s trying to fight it, as Megan continues to rub her breasts together, nipples hard and swollen, flicking and rolling the nipples slowly.
Megan’s hands would drift down my wife’s stomach a finger would circle her belly button, then both hands would shoot back up and cup her breasts. Every now and again Megan would squeeze or pull Sue’s nipples hard making her gasp and yelp as if to remind my wife of the dominance she had over her.
After playing with my wife’s breasts for a few more minutes Megan stood up and removed her pink knickers. “I don’t want to get these all covered in lotion now do I.”
Megan swung her legs over my wife and sat down on her stomach. Sue moaned involuntarily as she felt Megan’s wetness come in contact with her bare skin, and then she took hold of Sue’s nipples again, and began playing with them, tugging them and letting them go, then grabbing them again.
It was rough, but not like before when she was dishing out punishment as she subdued my wife. Megan was rubbing her pussy against Sue’s stomach as she played with her tits every now and again a little gasp and moan would escape my wife’s mouth as Megan worked her tits nipping them hard from time to time. Sue’s nipples were rock hard as Megan flicked her thumbs over them teasing and tormenting them.
She leaned over and kissed my wife fiercely on the mouth, pushing her tongue deep inside. Her tongue was everywhere rubbing gums, the roof of her mouth, overpowering my wife’s tongue. Megan licked the roof of Sue ’s mouth, then under her tongue, then to the insides of each cheek. She tasted every inch of her inner mouth. It was almost like she was raping her with her tongue. I guess in away she was at that as my wife was too afraid to stop her, Megan could do whatever she wanted.
Megan sucked on my wife’s tongue so hard that it made her yelp.
She was grinding and humping her crotch down hard, as if she was fucking her with an invisible Dick.
Taking hold of Sue’s limp arms Megan held them above her head as she started to slide down my wife’s neck kissing and licking her softly until she arrived at her breasts. Opening her mouth wide she sucked my wife’s right nipple deeply between her full, pliant lips, she placed the flat of her tongue on the hard teat and massaged it slowly as Sue let out a gentle gasp. Megan pressed both globes together and began sucking on them, from one to the other.
My wife was whimpering softly, tears dripping down the sides of her cheeks as Megan molested her tits. Sue had always hated Lesbians, she thought that they together with gay men where nothing but sick degenerate people who should have been put down at birth.
She had many misconceptions about people and hated anyone who did not follow the so-called media impression of morality, that being from a catholic background the whole idea of homosexuality disgusted her.
Megan moved down my wife’s body kissing and licking her stomach as she slid further down her tits pushed into Sue’s pubic mound making her body shiver from fear. Sue was completely under Megan’s control.
“Let’s get a good look at this pussy,” Megan said, pushing my wife’s thighs apart.
Megan’s index and middle fingers rested for just an instant on the petals of her sex; and then she was spreading her fingers, spreading my wife’s labia, opening her, exposing the pink of her sex.
It disgusted and frustrated my wife; she didn’t WANT to be like that, but couldn’t stop the woman. Megan brought her other hand up to rest on her first, her index finger stretching down between the widespread lips of my wife’s cunt. After a moment she started flicking the tip of her finger back and forth, its tip working back the hood at the juncture of her labia, exposing Sue’s clit as Megan’s finger continued to flick back and forth teasing the sensitive organ.
“You think you can resist me, that you can’t be as I want you to be. You think that you will still have your dignity, even here, even now, I will strip that from you. I’m going to make you admit that you want everything I do to you. I’ll make you beg for more. You will voluntarily give up even the illusion of resistance.” With that, Megan slipped a finger between my wife’s labia, pushing it in up to her knuckle. Sue stifled a moan.
My wife tried to still her cries as Megan worked on her with her finger adding another finger to plunge deep into her; she tried to keep from moving, to keep from squirming, but every once in a while, her hips would jerk.
As she suffered the waves of pleasure radiating from her crotch, the waves of embarrassment flowing through her, Sue shook her head and vowed to herself, that the woman would not make her beg for it. She was tougher than this.
Megan watched my wife closely, a wry smile forming on her face as she fucked and twisted her fingers harshly against the front walls of her cunt. Sue gasped, teetering on the very brink of a climax. She moaned plaintively and then bit her lip to silence herself. Megan just grinned, watching her face she chuckled,
“I’m not going to let you climax until you beg for it bitch,” said Megan slowing the pace of her fingers. My wife groaned as the woman slowly pulled the fingers from her pussy; she’d been so close to cumin. Megan watched her face carefully, felt the tension in her muscles. She knew well the signs of an impending climax, knew well just how to handle my wife, how to break her spirit, destroy her resistance.
She would by the end of the night have my wife begging and pleading with her for release.
Megan’s mouth descended on her pussy, fingers peeling back the lips so her tongue could roam freely in the intimate caverns of Sue’s cunt. She used her fingers to spread Sue ’s pussy lips wide apart, making my wife gasp as she did so.
“Let me have some of that sweet pussy,” said Megan driving her tongue deep inside.
“Oh, God,” Sue gasped.
Megan licked my wife softly taking her outer and inner lips into her mouth sucking and biting on them, then flicking her tongue up to catch her clit.
Sue had her eyes shut, I noticed her bottom lip quiver as Megan sucked and licked at her sex the muscles of her stomach would contract. Every now and again, my wife would let out a soft moan under her breath as Megan sent shivers of pleasure careering through her body. Megan’s mouth and tongue moved slowly yet firmly, licking and sucking on my wife’s hard clit. Sure enough, her labia were puffy, and she could feel herself becoming wet.
Sue started to respond to the oral stimulation, lifting and gyrating, her hips a little towards Megan’s darting tongue.
As my wife lifted her hips from the cushions a third time Megan grabbed the cheeks of her buttocks lifting Sue up as her tongue slid into her vagina in an effort to lick the walls of her cunt.
Megan’s head was shaking from side to side as she sucked and lapped at my wife now panting and groaning from the incredible stimulation of her mouth.
Sue was suddenly overcome with it all as she felt guilt and embarrassment that her body was responding to the touch of another woman, and started to pull away. Megan slapped her hard across the face.
“Did I say you could move bitch?” she said, as she slapped her again, then grabbed her legs roughly pushing them up so that my wife’s knees dug into her breasts.
Megan dove back into her driving her tongue deep into my wife’s wet cunt as my wife moaned and trembled as Megan sucked and licked at her. All you could hear, was my wife moaning and gasping, as her pussy was sucked and licked. Her body trembled as she neared her climax; you could her Megan slurping on the stream of juices gushing from my wife. Just as Sue was about to explode Megan stopped holding my wife right on the edge of a climax.
“Tell me what you want?” said Megan teasing her.
No reply came from my wife accept a soft moan as the wave of pleasure began to subside. Megan trailed her tongue teasingly around the tops of my wife’s thighs then slid back between her legs hovering just inches away from her wetness letting her tongue flick and stroke her sex again building my wife up once more.
“Please oh please I cant take any more please let me cum mistress,” Sue begged.
“Very well” said Megan as she enclosed her lips around my wife’s throbbing clit.
Suddenly, Sue climaxed screaming and moaning under the torrent of oral violation. Megan licked the length of her pussy over and over, tasting her delicious sweet juices holding onto my wife. Two knowing fingers probed gently and slid deep inside her making my wife gasp.
Megan moved her fingers in and out expertly, rotating them, giving her pussy, wonderful stimulation. Sue moaned in joy, as she felt the fingers move to explore her hot cavern, and then she sobbed as Megan found her g spot and began to stroke and knead it. Again and again, my wife’s cries and sobs echoed around the living room, this time not from pain but from pleasure.
“Please, Please, I can’t take any more please!!” screamed my wife as Megan toyed with her over sensitive clit.
My wife was shouting, screaming and moaning her body trembling as if she was having a seizure as Megan held on to her forcing yet another orgasm from her.
Sue managed to break away turning on her side drawing her body into the featal position as her over stimulated clit tingled between her legs.
“Rest a moment dear while you can for I am far from finished with you,” said Megan her face shiny with my wife’s silky cum.
Megan got up and went over to the bag and pulled out a black leather collar walked over to Sue and placed it around her neck, together with a tiny gold padlock.
“You will have this on at all times, only me and your husband will have a key is that understood?”
“Yes mistress,” replied Sue under her breath.
After Megan attached the collar she reached in her bag again and pulled out two wrist cuffs, attached them to each of Sue’s wrist. Again Megan reached into her bag this time she had two black leather ankle cuffs, which she quickly secured around my wife’s ankles.
“Good now one more thing,” said Megan retrieving a long black leather lead from the bag.
After securing the lead to the silver ring attached to Sue’s collar Megan pulled my wife, up to her feet and walked her to the centre of the room.
“Now my dear just stand there and don’t say a word,” said Megan reaching in the bag again pulling out a black silk scarf. Megan placed the scarf over my wife’s eyes making sure the blindfold was secure then she removed some black rope like cords from the bag and threw them over the thick wooden beam that ran across the width of the living room.
“Andy would you be so kind as to give me, a hand moving your coffee table please,” said Megan.
“Certainly,” I said, getting out of my chair to lend Megan a hand.
Once the table was placed under the wooden beam I sat back down in the chair again wondering what Megan was going to do next.
As Megan reached in the bag she pulled out two metal pulleys and started to thread the black cord rope through the little wheels, the rope ends where then attached to a metal cross bar that had rings on.
Megan led Sue towards the table took hold of her right wrist and attached one of the cords to the leather wrist band, then she did the same with her other wrist.
“Now bitch I want you to step up here,” said Megan helping my wife up onto the coffee table.
Once my wife was standing on the table, Megan pulled on the cords, forcing Sue’s arms up above her head. One more pull on the cord and Sue was pulled up so that with her arms secured above her head she was standing on tip toes, her body at full stretch.
Megan ran her hands up the outside of Sue’s legs, then moved behind her and stroked her round buttocks giving them a playful slap, before moving back round to face her once again. Megan admired Sue’s large firm breasts only inches from her face.
My wife gasped when she felt Megan’s hands cup her breasts, Sue’s nipples hardened as her fingers pulled and twisted on them softly.
Suddenly Megan stopped playing with my wife’s tits, reached in the bag again and pulled out a thick black leather belt. The belt was about three inches wide with a brass ring fitted to the front.
Megan secured the belt around Sue’s waist and then attached one of the black rope cords to the brass ring. After that Megan attached the two remaining cords to each of my wife’s ankle cuffs.
Sue screamed from shock when Megan started pulling on the pulley rope lifting my wife’s feet up from the table top a few more pulls on the rope and Sue was dangling in mid air suspended from the wooden beam her legs out stretched. Megan pulled my wife up higher so that her pussy was level with her face.
Sue cried out softly as she felt Megan’s fingers between her legs, parting her, exploring. My wife was gasping for air, breathing hard and irregularly.
“Ummmph,” she moaned as she felt Megan’s fingers push into her wetness. My wife’s womb began to pulsate vigorously as Megan pumped her fingers in and out of her.
Megan now had four fingers sliding in and out of her, Sue felt her lips stretch open to accommodate them, felt her pussy tighten around Megan ’s fingers as she fucked her harder and harder, so deep she was touching her cervix with each thrust.
With her left hand plunging back and forth into my wife; Megan’s right hand was diddling with her clit as Sue bucked against her restraints teetering on the brink of orgasm. She let out a mighty scream “Ooooooooh.” squirting her cum over the thrusting fingers.
As quick as a flash Megan thrust her face between my wife’s secured out stretched legs, parting the lips of her cunt with her thumbs. Her lips engulfed my wife’s pussy she sucked on her gently at first, and then she just sucked a little harder and she started to make Sue moan and gasp.
My wife’s pussy was oozing leaking huge amounts of pussy juice into the woman’s mouth. Her pussy started to gush and gush and she couldn’t stop. She was helpless Megan had total control of her, driving her hot thick tongue deep into her womb. Megan ran her tongue up and down Sue’s pussy slit teasing and tormenting her clit sucking it into her mouth biting on it softly before lashing at it again with her tongue.
My wife was moaning and gasping her body shuddered and her hips rose and gyrated as Megan continued to eat her.
Moment’s later Sue screamed hitting a thunderous climax gushing and splattering her cum all over Megan’s face. As my wife tried to regain her composure, Megan attacked her slit again with renewed vigour. She slid her marvellous tongue deep into her circling and licking, pushing her tongue in as far as she could reach.
“Aghhhh, please, please stop aghhh, I can’t take any more please mistress,” cried Sue her legs trembling secured by the black cords.
Megan stopped just for a moment liked the cum from her own lips laughed then plunged two of her fingers deep into her making my wife scream and pant.
I was pulling on my hard cock as I took in the sight of my wife being violated by Megan. Never had I seen my wife so wet she was screaming through orgasm after orgasm her juices splattering around the living room as Megan thrust her fingers deep into her. Sue screamed as another climax rocketed through her body be for she hung from the wooden beam her body now lip and silent.
Megan removed her fingers from my wife’s cum soaked cunt peeled back her puffy pink lips and looked at her gapping wet slimy vulva.
“Why don’t you come and play with this little slut bitch wife of yours Andy, so I can watch how obedient she has become if you don’t mind?” Said Megan
“I was wondering when you were going to say that,” I replied getting up from the chair.
Sue started to speak, but Megan placed a slimy finger on her lips. “Silence,” she commanded. “Did I say you could speak?”
“No,” replied my wife.
“NO WHAT?!” Screamed Megan, twisting Sue’s nipples harshly.
“No! Sorry! AGRAAHHHHH!!” screamed Sue as Megan slapped at her tits.
“Sorry mistress,” said Sue with a whimper.
“If the bitch steps out of line again Andy, just give her a slap on her tits and she will be such an obedient little wife,” said Megan.
How beautiful she is how lovely, how helpless I thought as I brought my hand, up to her chin and kissed her. My hands began to move slowly down toward her breasts. My wife trembled, when I cupped her breast in my hands and rubbed my thumbs, across her thick nipples.
Megan sat on the chair playing with her pussy with one hand while her other hand tweaked at her breasts. I bent forward taking one of my wife’s nipples in my mouth nipping and rolling her hard nip with my tongue as my left hand stole down over her stomach. Sue gasped as my hand tangled with her pubic mound my fingers drifted to her soaking wet cunt, never had I felt her so wet as my fingers trailed the soft flesh of her puffy damp vulva.
I slipped to fingers into her with ease, she was incredibly wet and warm her breathing was heavy as I twirled my fingers around inside her. Positioning myself between her legs, I flicked out my tongue tasting her cum, she was so sweet and wet I thrust a third finger into her making her gasp as I did so, slowly I started to fuck her with my fingers.
My wife was gaping and panting with almost every thrust of my fingers I felt her body shiver as I twirled my tongue around her swollen clit. It was the first time that I had ever pushed three fingers into her, yes I had fingered her with two before but three well it was new to me. Sue would never have allowed me to do this to her in the past but now Megan had subdued her anything was possible.
Suddenly I felt the walls of her cunt grab my fingers hard as she let out a big gasp followed by a rush of watery cum spurting out of her.
“That’s the way Andy, make the bitch cum!!” Yelled Megan franticly rubbing her own clit.
“My turn again if you don’t mind,” said Megan getting up from the chair walking over to the bag on the floor. “Now that the bitch is warmed up, her treatment can really begin.” Megan pulled out a huge strap-on cock.
I looked over at her as she buckled up the straps, I was a gasped at its size it was a monster of a cock. No way could my wife take such a thing, surely Megan wasn’t really going to use that on my dear wife she would split her in two I thought.
Megan looked absolutely wicked with the huge phallus protruding in front of her body. She pulled out a bottle of baby oil from her bag and sprinkled some on the dildo using her hand to spread it evenly, much in the way I would stroke my own cock.
Megan moved between my wife’s legs and started to stoke and tickle Sue’s moist sex her in preparation for what was to come. Megan took hold of my wife’s hips and thrust into her hard making Sue scream with pain as she was impaled by the monster cock. Megan moved her hands to my wife’s breasts, and gently pulled at them as she thrust her hips back and forth.
Sue was screaming and moaning as the huge dildo plunged into her, I could see that her cunt was stretched beyond belief, as Megan fucked her hard with a look of wild passion on her face, as she plunged into my wife again with gritted teeth.
Every once in awhile, Megan’s hands would move to Sue’s nipples and roll them firmly between her fingers. I was getting very excited, wanking my cock, as I watched her violate my beautiful wife. Sue had become noticeably wetter and looser, as Megan continued to pierce her cunt with the rubber strap-on, my wife’s breathing picked up pace. Megan was fully pounding her dripping cunt with reckless abandon, Sue screamed her body convulsed, as she was hit by another thunderous climax.
Megan flicked at my wife’s throbbing clit with her thumb as she fucked her on and on. Sue’s legs started to tremble as she let out a high-pitched squeal that echoed around the living room.
“Take it, bitch take every inch of it,” yelled Megan over the screams and moans of my wife. Megan slammed hard into her as waves of pleasure crashed over my wife’s body. Her juices poured from her as Megan thrust into her after every wail as my wife tried to catch a breath.
Sue shook her head back and forth, gasping trying to signal to Megan that she couldn’t take anymore. Megan just ignored her thrusting the cock in and out of her another climax rocketed through my wife.
Megan mercifully withdrew the cock from her making her groaned again as the tip exited my body, covered in her pussy juice. Her open pussy throbbed in pleasure and pain, as Sue struggled to regain her senses. My wife’s entire body tingled and her breasts heaved her body glistened in the dull light of the room with the drops of sweat and love juice over her tits and thighs. Megan smiled at me giving me a knowing wink as she started to remove the cum soaked strap-on cock from her waist.
My wife hung from the wooden beam completely exhausted from the violation and rape.
“I’m not finished with you yet bitch,” said Megan placing the strap-on on the floor.
Suddenly, Sue let out a weak shriek, as, a finger entered her, Megan slid her finger in further, exploring my wife’s violated sex. Megan was caressing the upper wall of her vagina, she slowly insert a second finger into her pussy. She continued to slide two fingers in and out of her over worked pussy, I watched Megan spread the wet lips apart with both fingers, before releasing them and slipping her fingers back in.
My wife moaned softly as Megan began to work her up once more towards another climax. I was amazed that my wife could take so much she was a true slut it was very apparent that she was loving every minuet of her treatment as her body suddenly trembled and shook as she hit another climax.
Megan released Sue from her bonds and helped my exhausted wife towards the stairs.
“Come on Andy I think this wife of yours needs to go to bed,” said Megan as I got up from the chair to help her drag my wife up stairs towards the bedroom.
Sue’s legs were like jelly as she was led towards the bed, Megan pushed her gently down on the bed face up, climbed on top and trapped her arms under her legs resting her round buttocks on Sue’s chest forcing the air from her lungs.
I had watched in silence as Megan beat my wife into a blubbering wreck forcing her to submit, and then she violated her beyond belief with her fingers, tongue and a monster strap-on cock.
“Now its my turn bitch,” said Megan, her knees resting on the bed on each side of my wife’s face. Sue was too weak to off any kind of resistance against the dominant woman.
“EAT ME BITCH!” Cried Megan as she roughly grabbed the back of my wife’s head, and pulled it up towards her cunt. Hesitating at first, Sue flicked out her tongue and took a long, slow stroke up and down Megan’s puffy pussy lips tasting the sweet taste of a woman’s cunt for the very first time. Megan let out a soft moan as my wife’s tongue fluttered over her soft outer lips of her vagina.
“Get your fucking tongue in me bitch!” said Megan grinding her cunt down hard on Sue’s face. My wife thrust her tongue into her making Megan moan softly before reaching behind to grab at my wife’s breasts twisting and pulling her nipples.
Megan was grinding herself further into Sue’s face as my wife’s long tongue stole deep inside her sex.
Megan let out several faint moans, as my wife pushed her tongue in deeper and deeper before pulling it out trailing along her slit to come to rest on Megan’s throbbing clit.
Sue moved her tongue up and down her clit sucking it into her mouth then rolling Megan’s clit in circles, making her grind her crotch down over her face. Megan screamed gyrating violently over my wife’s mouth. I watched as the cheeks of Megan’s arse clenched and her body shook with her climax as she gushed her cum all over my wife’s face.
“Don’t stop bitch, don’t fucking stop! Aaghhhh!” gasped Megan jerking and trembling above my wife.
Not wanting to be left out of the action I leapt on the bed threw Sue’s legs apart and started to fuck her for all I was worth.