Thank you for the overwhelming comments! If anyone has suggestions or would just like to talk a little dirty to me, maybe I could work it into the story - just a thought. Thank you NIFTY!!!
You must be 18 or older to read.
Jon was still sleeping when I awoke. I got out of bed and but on my long maroon negligee, went to the bathroom and then cooked us some breakfast. After I finished, I put everything on a tray and took it to Jon. He woke up and I gave him the tray and a kiss on the cheek. He was covered in tattoos and I was strangely attracted to him
- probably because he said he wanted to marry me. Now, it isn't legal and I was married, but it was romantic nonetheless.
After breakfast, we sat in bed and talked, kissed a little, and talked some more. Then I couldn't help myself, I went down on him. I fondled, kissed, licked, and suck on his cock. He started face fucking me really hard. He would pull out, slap my face with his dick and then rammed it back in. Soon he came in my mouth. Some cum dripped out on my chin and I scooped it up on my finger then he surprised me by taking my hand and putting my finger in his mouth and eating his own cum. Then he moved down and kissed me. Cum was all over our mouths.
Jon finally left to open shop and I was stuck thinking, how was I going to explain another tattoo and another piercing.
I stayed home and cleaned the house and then I just screamed "I want cock" followed by "I want to be a man's slut." I giggled a little and then kept cleaning.
It was a few days later....
My wife Eva was to return soon. I had decided to tell her everything or at least enough as much as I could with whatever strength I could muster. I dressed in my "man" clothes, got the house ready and waited. She returned home, I made dinner, she talked about her trip and then I told her. Yes, I told her that I have slept with three different men (Fred and Jon), but that Bruce was the one I really loved. That I loved her so very much and didn't want a divorce, but didn't want to keep on cheating either. She was hurt, yet receptive. Her complaint was that I didn't come to her before and we then could have taken it from there. With that she then retired for the evening.
The next morning...
It was a Saturday. Eva got up and gave me a kiss. We ate breakfast and talked about her trip, work, and other stuff. Then she said, "I'm going out for a couple of hours, when I get back you need ot be en femme." I didn't know what to say so I just looked at the floor and nodded in the affirmative.
I shaved, put on some powder, make-up, my page boy wig, and a long red dress, with red, 4 inch heels. I sat waiting for her to come home. When she did, she looked at me and wink. Then she kissed me and then she went and pour us a drink of wine. After a few minutes I was giggling like a little girl and soon grew tired and fell asleep.
two hours later...
I woke up and there was my wife, with her blonde hair, purple corset and 8 inch strap-on. I went to ove but then it dawned on me I was tied to the bed; all four limbs secure and I hated being tied. At the same time I saw Bruce, Fred, and Jon and a black man I didn't know. She leaned into my ear and said, "So if you want to be a bitch I'm going to break you forever." I then asked, "How did you know to get a hold of them?"
She replied, "It wasn't hard dear, I just looked at you phone numbers on the computer and noticed the tattoo shop, called Jon who told me about Bruce and one thing led to another. Bruce brought a friend that has not fuck you yet (the black man) because he is going to fuck me."
"She kissed me and then said, "fuck him boys." With that, Fred stuck his dick in my mouth and Jon mounted me. I sucked as Jon entered me, thank goodness she was kind enough to lube me a little. I loved it and hated it. My wife knew I hated being tied up and have never liked bondage; however, having sex with two men was good anyway. Bruce stood over me jacking off his cock. I glanced over at Eva and she was sucking this big black cock of at least 8 inches, maybe 10.
Jon came in my ass and switches places with Fred. Now I was sucking Jon's dick and cleaning his left over sperm and my ass juices. Fred didn't take long and came in me and then went to my wife who cleaned his cock as the black man got behind her and slipped his big dick in her. She moan as he entered. Bruce then untied me and flipped me over on my stomach and pounded my ass calling me names like, "whore, slut, bitch and cocksucker." It was all true and then I came on my self and on the sheets. Then Bruce came in my ass, flipped me on my back and said "Be still." With that the black stud came in my wife who then ran over, sat on my face and released his cum into my mouth.
Then before I could get up, the men grabbed my legs and tied me back up. I begged no, but it didn't matter. They then grabbed my hands and tied them too. Eva and Bruce both said "Don't worry this is for your own good." With that Eva forced a ball gag in my mouth and hit my face with her tits. Then she spoke: See, Bruce knows this doctor, Herb, this black stud who fucked me and you may not have known, but Bruce is filthy rich and Herb is an old buddy from college who is also a surgeon. Herb is going to do a favor for Bruce, for a fee of course, and you and I are going to stay married, but you will be my bitch. Herb is going to castrate you. Oh, yes, you'll keep your boy-clitty, but your going to lose those balls.
With that Herb cleaned up brought in some medical supplies and shot me up full of pain killers. Bruce and Eva held my hands as Jon and Fred followed Herb's suggestions. I was awake and I began to breath hard. What could I do. I didn't want this, but also did. It was scary and erotic. Also, who could I tell. Do I go to the police so tat everyone can laugh at me, after all, it is my own fault. Soon, my sack was gone. Herb, Jon, and Fred left after the procedure.
I was untied and started crying. Both Bruce and Eva held me saying it was "Ok." There were medical instructions left for me and instructions for care and an appointment to see doctor Jackson in 5 days. Eva looked at me, "You'll quitting your job Monday. I make a lot of money. Now you are my stay at home wife . . .
More to cum. Comments and suggestions welcomed (Especially from strong Texas men).
Love U all, Kimberly