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As I pulled into the center of town it was hard not to see her displayed for all whom passed by. This stunning beauty bound and left for any strangers view or touch? I recognized her, who wouldn’t, she was the most breathtaking woman in our little village.

Now I obviously have *personal* knowledge of bondage and submissive behavior, but as I got out of my car and slowly approached for a better view, there was not a mark on her skin? Was she being punished?

I could hear a few whispered conversation so I stepped up to a few elderly men who were enjoying the steamy day’s entertainment. “What is going on?” I motioned in her direction as they heckled back and forth.

“She cheated on him?”

“No you old goat she must of stole from him?”

“That sweet thing, no way did she do any of that, I hear she likes to be *seen*”

I looked at the three old men standing there watching and presuming what was going on yet nobody went near her? “Who is HE? and why leave her here? Has he done this before?” since I had never noticed her with a man in town before nor recall a wedding ring.

This time they nod in agreement that this was a first “Her guy friend, filthy rich and..”

“….a bit of an asshole.” they chuckled together again. “Well some think I am a bit of a prick too.” I decided to approach her. I moved slowly as her eyes were closed. I doubt she was resting, maybe just not wanting to see who would forever know her in this way.

“Who leaves such an angel tied off to a post like cattle? What did you do to deserve this humiliating punishment?” I wondered if she would even respond but in the middle of my thoughts her eyes fluttered open yet looked to the ground, her soft voice whispered.

“I deserve this, my punishment from my Sir, for impure thoughts I must now be those same thoughts for others.” I nod as she confessed. “We all have impure thoughts, did you act on them?” Color filled her cheeks as she found her lip clenched in her teeth.

“Yes sir, I touched myself several times to them?” I smiled at her blush and surprising openness in conversation with a stranger. “Well we all touch, but I presume your Sir did not permit it.” But her eyes held mine and her breathing was beginning to quicken.

“He did permit me to touch Sir yet my thoughts were to be of him and they were of another.” I took a long look over each curve of her body. What man could of caught her eye in such a way. “We all notice beauty, we all crave and hunger for the forbidden. So this man who caught your eye must of been worth this punishment, you must of known you would have to deal with consequences?”

Her eyes lowered again “Yes Sir you were.” For a moment it did not register until the next lift of her eyes, a simple glance for most but I could see the heat in her gaze. “You took this punishment for thoughts of me.” A smirk as I stepped close enough for her to smell my cologne.

My breath caressing her face as I let me next comment whisper. “Tell me one more thing, when you touched, who’s fingers did you feel?” I could see the little hairs standing up on her skin in that moment. A quiet “yours sir….” trickled from her lips. I could see the turmoil yet feel the wanting from her.

I moved the hair off her cheek and pressed my lips to her ear. “Well then I want you to know that from the moment I noticed you I have let you be the motivation for my own pleasures, When I take my heavy cock in my hand I milk my passions, I have been thinking of what I am going to do to you some day.” She moaned lightly as her legs pressed together but it did not hid her sweet scent of sex that now dampened her panties.

“You are a good girl for taking your punishments but the moment I touched you in your mind you became mine. Do you understand?” She nodded, she loved her Sir but she knew it was true.

Her hand opened and inside it was the key to the shackles. I raised my brow “why would you hold the key yet stay in this discomfort?” She smiled “Because when I described my forbidden thoughts to him he said, if the man of my digressions came to me in my weakest moment, then it was my only true way of freedom.”

I took the key from her little palm “And do you wish for me to be your release or to return to what you know?” I knew the answer from the body language but we both needed her to say it, to commit to it. “I give myself only to you if you would claim me Sir?” I caressed her cheek then reach up and unclasp the brackets letting her arms fall to rest. So willing to take a chance knowing me only through a few glances. That had stirred her mind and body so deeply. I helped her down as she clung to me. “You’re safe now.”

Her man did nothing but talk down to her, made her feel worthless, unwanted no matter how hard she tried to satisfy.  She even went online to find new ways to sexually please him, but he continued to lack any sexual appetite for her.  She longed to feel desired, to make a man aroused with just a simple tease.  That is when she found a blog for tributes.  A place she could anonymously submit a sexy picture and have men get off to her.  She was so mentally beaten she struggled with sending one in but after watching the site for a few days decided it was time.  Something simple, something to expose just enough of what she felt was her best asset.   She quickly sent the pic in and logged off.  For another week she feared to even look.  Curiosity finally pulling her in.  Scrolling through dozens of cum soaked images of other women being far more revealing, had she shown enough?  Then her pictures was on the center of her screen, over seventy likes and dozens of comments.  She covered her mouth and giggled at the pure lust that some of the comments claimed.  Many with returned images of her pictured covered in cum.  Three men sent little videos.  She got so wet reading and watching that she masturbated herself.  That night in bed she didn’t need to make unwanted advances, she rolled over and fell asleep.  In the morning she started her day off as usual with only a comment from him about how quiet she had been.  She just smiled and went about her chores until he left for work.  Logging on later to post another picture and this time sat there and watched comments, pics, special requests for more pictures popping up on her image.  She played with herself again, not feeling so sexual in years.  A new addiction that would eventually give her the confidence to move out of this stagnate relationship and really let loose.  Men truly desired her and she finally felt it deep inside.

We had moved in shortly after our engagement. There was no real reason not to considering we spent most of our time around my work schedule together. I was the powerful business man you easily wrapped around your finger. You were the seductive, wild party girl I craved. We were perfect for each other, happy, and only a few months away from our wedding.

I was a partner in a night club which is where we met. I slept during the days and at night ran all the operations for one of the hottest spots in the city. It was mid afternoon and I had just gotten out of the shower when my cell phone rang. Seeing it was my partner I took the call although you lay there in bed looking to delicious to ignore. A concerned look and a quick “absolutely, anything you need” was given before I hung up. I walked over to the bed with the towel around my waist. “Babe my partner’s neighborhood has a gas leak. I invited him to stay here a few days till its fixed. Hope you don’t mind.”

I knew you wouldn’t, you had met my partner a dozen times. The kind of man who if he was not working was out living the life. Single black man trying to prove to the world he was the best. He was a good man and a best friend to me so you had warmed up to him easily. Actually it was amazing how quickly you got friendly with him. “I will put him in the guest room down the hall and he will be over tonight after work late.” I lean down to kiss you as water drips from my body.  

I feel you give the towel a yank as you roll over and crawl to me, your tracing around my thick cap.  You take me to the back of your throat as I grip your hair and feel you suck me hard.  I groan deeply as you bob that pretty face up and down, your eyes smiling at me as you do.  Within minutes you drain me not wasting a drop of cum “Mmmmm breakfast, have a great day baby, I will see you both here after work.” Damn you were amazing.  My dad had a little bit more of a smirk to it as I sat in my office hours later still feeling my release into your mouth.  The rest of the afternoon flew by and around 6 we pulled into the drive.  He had a duffle bag with him and continued to thank me over and over as we stepped into the house.  You greeted me with a kiss and a warm hug for him.  You always seemed to hold on to him as you first start to talk.  

You had tight little booty shorts and a tank top on “I feel under dressed” you jest as we loosen our ties.  He shakes his head “No you look fantastic, what I wouldn’t do to have a sweet little thing like you waiting at home for me.” I could see the blush on your cheeks as you run in to the kitchen for dinner.  I pour the drinks then we walk upstairs and I show him the spare room.  The bag dropped on the bed with a thud and we headed back down to the living room and turned on the ball game.  Relaxed laughter as you call to us that dinner was ready.  We decided to just eat around the tv as we were all fans and it was in the 6th inning.  You curled up your legs under you and sat beside me on the couch as he took my leather recliner.  Compliments about your cooking and friendly banter mixed with cheers as our team won the game.  

He helped you clear the dishes.  “The least I can do, although I protested I instead refilled drinks.”  You both carried plates to the kitchen and found your flirtations continued.  You could tell he looked over your body several times and you were not shy about noticing the bulge in his slacks.  When I walked in with the drinks I could see how you looked at him and it got me a bit pissed.  I excused myself after we all sat down again only to call you to follow for a few minutes.  “So what was that in the kitchen?” You scrunched up your nose confused “What in the kitchen?” I tilted my head with a raised brow “The let me look at your crotch droll you had going on.” Now that was not the first time I showed my jealousy and you had always warned me about it.  A whispered argument took over but he could hear us.  He knew his attractions may be part of the problem and so he walked over to try and stop the conversation when you blurted out in frustration.  “So I like a big black cock ok!” Just as he stepped into the hall beside us.  Your face burning red, as was mine for a different reason.  He just dropped his jaw for a bit then after the awkward fumbling of apologies he started……laughing.

“Ha ha ha oh shit man….sorry that is too funny, I mean its not but fuck that is funny shit there.”  Somehow it helped me shake off the anger and we all started to laugh about it.  “We are going to need more drinks after that one.”  He went to pour them this time as you just mouthed “sorry” to me and I gave you a slight frown then kissed you lightly before taking your hand.  We came back into the living room and he handed us all our full glass.  

The rest of the night to booze flowed and so did the conversations.  He continued to tell me how lucky I was to have such a hot wife, I agreed, and you soaked it all in.  I could see you trying not to look at him but he was obviously hung as the thick outline stretched his pants.  He just smiled warmly at you.  Your buzz started to take over in the late hours of the night as you started to ask about his dating anyone.  “No I found I was so busy with work all I do is no strings attached fucking, I find it easier.  In fact I don’t know how you do it with all the late hours.” She skipped over that part “So what do you look for in a woman.” I just sat back and watched you digging yourself deeper.  “Athletic build like you, playful and fun, just wants to have a good night then fuck hard.” I almost choked on my drink as I could see your reaction was different.  You were completely aroused and drunk.  Hell we were all at this point feeling it.

Then he asked it “You ever been fucked by a black guy before” and she immediately said “No but I always wanted too, no offense, my man is incredible in bed but some of the things I see online holy hell!” You both laughed as I was just happy to hear she thought our sex life was great.  “Yea she is absolutely amazing in bed too.” as he leaned forward “To bad I didn’t run into you before you got engaged.” laughter but the eye contact was evident.  “God yes would of been so good.” You were not holding anything back now at all and he was egging you on.  “Well hell what is stopping you….just fuck already!” a bit of drunken frustration burst out as he admitted he should probably leave before anything else was said.  She protested “No you have been drinking, its my fault its my fantasy, I shouldn’t of said anything.” We just sat there.

“Baby did you really want this?” You just looked at me “look if we get married and you still have this thing in the back of your mind, maybe you should do this….” I had no idea what I was saying.  “I mean I trust him, he doesn’t want to steal you from me, and well it would just be like watching porn with the hottest woman in the world right?”  Secretly the more the thought of this came up the more I was aroused at the idea.  Seeing another man fuck my wife.  I looked at my partner.  “No strings, take her!” He looked at me, back at her and stood up.  He stood in front of her with me on the other end of the couch and he undid his pants.  When his enormous cock fell free she gasp.  I was big but he was freakish.  He ran his fingers into her hair and pulled her to him.  She looked at me once with a touch of fear yet arousal.  Then she took him as she had taken me this morning.  He pulled your tank top up to expose your firm breasts to his touch.  Large hands mauling them as you gagged and choked on his thickness.  

I could see the pleasure in your face, in his, felt my cock get hard.  So I pulled mine out and stroked slow as you licked down his shaft and sucked his balls in your mouth.  His deep groan had your hips squirming.  I pulled you up to your feet and turned you around “Bend over!” he barked as you complied.  He almost tore your shorts when he yanked them off your tight ass.  Then he grabbed ahold and pressed his cock in you as your mouth fell open in heavy moans.  There was no foreplay.  He fucked you hard.  Your body shook with each thrust as his hands ravaged your body.  I was stroking faster as you turned your gaze to me in pure ecstasy.  

He pulled back with a long slow drag as he gave your ass a swat.  “Come on, come ride me, show me how you really need this cock in you!”  He sat back in the recliner as you tested the strength of your legs to let you walk over.  You climbed on and lowered as he disappeared inside.  You bounded up and down as he held you on top.  His mouth tasting your tender nipples as you cried out for more.  I could not explain how hot this was to watch.  My girl, getting pounded, yet the look in your eyes when she looked at me let me know you were still mine.  Then you came.  Long trembling gushing orgasm as he grabbed your hips and jack-hammered your cunt.  You thrashed and came several times till he stood up quickly, still inside you and lay you down on the floor.  Now his enormous frame covered you as his powerful hips drove deeper.  I could your bliss as her body fell apart under him and watched me stroking my cock faster.  His pulsing meat ready to unleash his seed in you.  “Fuck baby yes, thank you, cum for me…please both of you cum for me!”  

You begged for his cum and mine.  Right at his crest he pulled free quickly and splashed his thick cream all over her chest and stomach.  I burst as thick spurts shot up and landed all over.  You sat up quickly and stroked him onto you, milked him, then cleaned him with your mouth.  As he sat back exhausted you crawled over to me and took me in your mouth cleaning me as well.  Every drop of my cum you lapped up from my body with a wide grin.  I ran my fingers through your hair as you stayed kneeling up against my legs.  He stood up and gathered his things, “I think I will head to bed, you got one hell of a sexy girl man!  Thanks for the wild night.”  He walked off and although I expected this part to be uncomfortable, it wasn’t.  I leaned down and scooped you up to carry you to bed.  Teary kisses and curled against my body as we went to our room.  I lay you down.  “Was it what you……..expected?” You nodded wearily “Yes, it felt so good….are you….are you ok?” I smiled and leaned over you with a kiss.  “Yes baby I am ok, I will always do anything for your pleasure, I love you.”  I climbed in bed with you.  “I love you too, you know I will do anything for yours too.  You can bring another girl to bed with us.”  The idea made my cock pulse against you.  You reached down and stroked it slowly.  “Oh he likes that does he?” I smirk and kiss you.  “Only if you join us.” I teased as you rolled over on top of me.  “Oh baby I plan too.”

 

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We knew your roommate was kinky so that first night when caught her watching us fuck in the living room we just pretended we didn’t see her there.  She was masturbating in the shadow of the hallway as you soaked my cock.  After a few days we purposely left the bathroom door open as I pounded you in the shower.  We had found it incredibly arousing to know she was there, eyes on our tangled wet bodies.  I know I came harder and you a half a dozen times.  Months went by with teasing our little voyeur to everyone’s advantage until last week.  Our bedroom at the crack of dawn.  

The sun crept in to wake us as we started to touch each other.  Maybe the sun woke her too or maybe it was that first deep heavy moan in my chest as you gave me oral but as I looked toward the doorway I caught her eyes.  She froze until I smiled at her then closed my eyes.  She realized I knew yet didn’t mind.  She slipped her hand into her panties and started to play.  When I came I filled your mouth and as you smiled and licked the cum from my crown I flipped you over on your back and began my morning feast on your pussy.  You had no idea that I had noticed her but a soft moan escaped her lips from the hall.  You glanced her way and it had been the first time she ever let out a sound.  You locked eyes as she had a apologetic glance to you.  You just opened your mouth in orgasm and reached your hand out to her at the same time.

She stepped in carefully not wanting to interrupt our passionate exchange but now we all were to heated to ignore it.   When she approached you took her hand and undressed her.  Kissed her and whispered something in her ear.  She nodded and slipped out of her clothes and lay back on the bed.  Our little voyeur moved over to me laying on her stomach and propped up on her elbows opening her mouth and waiting.  I looked over at you and a smirk spread on your face as you lay back and started to masturbate.  I slid off the bed and stood in front of her, she opened wider, and I slipped my thickness into her wet lips.  I fucked her mouth while you came then you called for me and I pressed between your legs.  I told her to undress and straddle your mouth.  She eagerly did and I watched you devour her wet cunt as I slammed into your quivering body.   I can’t tell you how many orgasms we shared that morning but I will say that she is now a playful part of our mutual kinky sex.

Your friend from work was having some trouble at home so you invited her over to dinner.   When we hear everything that was going on, the abuse and pain you were in emotionally, we decided you should stay.   We had a guess room so it would be no problem for you to have your own space.  She confessed she was always jealous of our love when we were all out together.  I could feel you squeeze my hand under the table as we talked over wine and dessert.  

You set her up with fresh sheets, pillows and bid her goodnight as I slipped into the shower to get ready for bed.   When I got done you were in bed waiting and as the lights turned off we kissed, touched, let our love and passions flow naturally into each other.  Neither of us heard the clicking of her heels as she went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.  Nor did we hear them return and stop in the heat of our love making.  When you caught the peeking eyes in the reflected mirror you never stopped you just held your breasts and moaned louder.  I cautioned you to hush so your friend was not disturbed but you keep your eyes locked on hers through the mirror and came hard on me.   

She went back to her room and opened her legs wide as her fingers slipped in thinking about what she had just seen.  You kissed me as I drifted off to sleep and you waited just long enough that I would not stir.  You walked down the hall to the guest room and closed the door behind you.  When she saw you she went to cover herself in embarrassment only to watch you sit and pull the sheets away.  your hands moving to her already soaked flesh as you let her know with your warm smile she was welcome here.  All she could do is lay back and stiffen as you took her into a string of orgasms.  Then you kissed her goodnight whispering that tomorrow she could stay in our bed.