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My Husband, My Slave--Part 2

Date: 7/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Female Domination, Slavery, Torture, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

cock was covered in slippery pre-cum. “You’re such a slut, pig boy. You’re as hard as a rock.” John had removed the camera from the tripod using the quick release so he could get a better view of my cock in Clark’s ass. This would be a great video. I wondered if I could sell it. Now John moved in front of and below Clark to get a good view as I began to jerk him off. He came even quicker than John—how disappointing. Pulling out of Clark’s ass I placed my hand in front of his mouth. “Lick it up, pig; it’s not as though you haven’t done it before. Do it or suffer another two dozen with the cane.” He looked up with disgust and hatred in his eyes, but he did open and lick. I rammed the shitty dildo into his mouth once he was done. “I’ll bet you just love the taste of your own shit, don’t you?” I laughed crazily as I stepped back out of the video to dump the strap-on into the sink. John would clean it tomorrow. Time now for my final step, I thought. My keys removed John’s cock cage in seconds. I knelt in front of Clark so he could see. “Look inside this tube, Clark. See these prongs? They will push against your cock and if you try to pull it off they will catch on your shaft and cut it in two. That’s just something for you to consider over the next week.” “You’re not putting that thing on me. Forget it! I swear I’ll kill you if you do.” “Go ahead. I plan on putting these keys in my safe deposit box tomorrow morning and don’t forget about the video. That will go to everyone you ... know. They’ll see you at your best. Just try to mess with me, Clark. I dare you.” Reaching below him I easily pulled his balls and shrunken cock through the ring. The tube was in place seconds later and I locked it in place with the built-in lock. It was made of stainless and used a high-security cylindrical key. A turn of the smaller key locked his dinky cock in place. John removed his ankles from the chains as I untied his wrists. He stood up gingerly, looking down at his imprisoned manhood. “Enjoy sitting when you have to pee, asshole.” “Enough, John; you have work to do. I still plan on getting fucked tonight.” He knelt to kiss my dirty feet than dashed up the stairs to the computer. I led Clark, his hands still cuffed behind his back, up to the living room. Grabbing his hair I pulled him between my legs. “As long as you’re there you might as well do something worthwhile. I was willing to put your meat into my mouth. You might as well eat me while we’re waiting for the show to begin.” I untied my sash with one hand and pulled his head to my cunt with the other. “Lick it or we’re going back downstairs for another whipping.” My toes nudged his balls in encouragement. Knowing that I could and would hurt him he dove into my puss, the core of my womanhood and the center of the power I held over all men. He had been down there for almost fifty minutes, bringing me to two so-so orgasms, when John returned, holding a disc in his hand. I didn’t see it as a total failure—I was hotter ...