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Trailer Trash Treats

There are those that are overworked and barely scraping by, some that are well off but biding their time, and others live off the welfare of others, all indulge in sick and twisted vices and bored as hell. In this oasis, drugs and alcohol are the only thing to break up the monotony that encompasses the lives of the women that occupy these huge metal coffins.

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Wife Lessons

I watched as my wife struggled against the tight ropes that bound her thick legs and ankles covered in black knee high stockings to the hotel chair. With her wrists tightly bound behind her, she struggled to free herself. Chris slipped each bra strap down past her shoulders from behind and pullied Heather’s bra down under her breasts exposing them. He was pleased at the sight of my wife and grinned over at me as he felt her breasts. Heather tried to move away squeemishly as Chris man handled her smallish sagging breasts but it was of no use. I wanted to free her badly but Chris won his bet and I had no choice but to allow him to have his way with her. He paused for a moment and stood in front of my bound wife to admire his handy work, checked the bonds once more and moved behind the chair tilting her back. Chris motioned me to kneel in front of my wife to watch as he did her from behind the chair. Chris slowly ran his knife over my wife’s breasts down her thin waist towards her throbbing pussy and put his thumb in her mouth to muffle her moans. Drool ran down Heather’s chin onto her chest as the cold knife caressed the soft pale skin near her crotch. Chris slipped the blade under her panties slitting the crotch exposing her hairy wet pussy. He commented on how he loved the fine dark hair and heavy scent of her and ordered me to get on my knees and lick her sweaty nylon covered feet. As I licked, he carressed her inner thighs and pinched her swollen nipples with his free hand working her as she writhed against the tight bonds in front of me. Heather gazed down at her swollen breasts as Chris handled them and starred into my eyes as every inch of her womanhood was violated. Chris probed deeper with his finger past her engorged pussy lips and commented on how tight her opening was. My wife bit down hard as Chris pressed into her and felt her inside. She let out a muffled moan as his finger slid in and out between her red pussylips. Chris began to finger her faster then hooked her deep inside pressing hard on her G spot. Heather moaned and quivered as she neared orgasm but he would not let her come. Not yet. He had other plans for her and pulled his finger from her throbbing void, smelled it and made me lick it clean in frot of her. He lowered the chair back down and motioned me to help him untie her.
Chris and I spent minutes untying the complicated knots that bound my helpless wife to the chair for what seemed like hours. With the last knot undone, Chris stood my wife up and showed me the rope marks embedded in her soft pale skin. Chris carresed Heather’s violin shaped hips, kissed her neck and tore off what was left of her panties. He then unbound her wrists and removed her bra. My wife knelt down in front if him knowing what would be next and pulled her hair back away from her face and mouth. Heather undid Chris’s belt and slid his pants down with his boxers exposing his hung cock in front of her. She looked up at him, parted her lips slightly and took him into her accepting mouth and worked him slowly. As I watched my wife mouth him, I thought of how Heather would do me occasionally but never let me have my way with her. I would watch by her side in bed as she used the eroscilator on her pussy with her legs clenched tightly together pleasing herself moaning out load teasing me until my cock dripped. She was always in control in the bedroom and I was never to touch her without permission and most of the time the answer was NO. Instead, she would let me “do her butt” by allowing me to rub my cock between her butt cheeks while she read a book or she would sixty nine me with her ass in my face just far enough away so I couldn’t lick her and finishing me off quickly with her mouth. I would be teased terribly as her asshole would open wide in front of me. In fact, her butthole seemed much, much looser than her pussy. I once tried to finger her asshole but as I pressed into her she abrupty turned and said “NO!” and quickly finished me off with her hand sqiurting me into my navel for revenge.
With his cock hardend by my wife’s mouth music, he stopped her, lifted her by the arm and positioned her on the corner of the bed. With her legs straddled over the matress corner, Chris laid her back with her toes barely touching the floor on either side. Chris wasted no time and thumbed her reddend pussylips while he licked her inner thighs. He gently slipped his tongue between her moistend lips and slowly worked her up and downwith his tongue and inserted a finger. My wife moaned and begged for more looking over at me. She arched as his tongue flicked the hood of her clit and bucked against his finger in her pussy. Chris did this for a while. After Heather stopped shaking he stopped and grabbed my wife’s legs under her knees and motioned me over to the bed. He made me kneel over her to hold her legs back by her ankles so he could get a better angle on her. As I held her sweaty ankles over my shoulders, Chris ran his tongue over my wife and slightly past her lips getting a good taste. Soon, excitement got the best of her and her asshole opened wide before him. Chris looked amazed and commented on how wide it looked compared to her very tight pussy. He asked in a stern tone of voice, ” Who’s been doing you in there?” ” No one?” replied my wife softly as she looked up at me innocently. “I know it’s not hubby?” he said as he fingered her harder. “No, please don’t make me tell in front of my husband.” “Please sir.” She cried. He stopped and told her he would not let her come unless she answered him. As I held my wife’s ankles she looked up past me and shamefully said in a soft tone gazing up at the ceiling, “Well, a couple of co-workers do me in the dirty once in a while.” “Please don’t make me give names sir. Please not in front of my husband.” “She begged. And with that , Chris spared her annonomyty. My wife looked up at me and said, “I’m sorry honey.” ” I do love you you know.” Feeling upset I put her legs down and sat in one of the chairs.
With hs finger still in her, Chris looked over at me and said “Poor sport.” Chris posistioned her legs over the edge of the bed as before with her toes barely touching the floor and said, “Now it’s time to forget about him and release your tensions.” He looked over at me and said, “Maybe you outta’ start taking notes over there, huh?” I wasn’t allowed to leave the room yet so I was forced to watch him please her. Heather was soon distracted from me as Chris worked his tongue between her pussy lips. Chris kept licking near her clit and fingered her G spot until she peaked to the point of orgasm and begged Chris to fuck her. “Please sir do me.” ” Do me haaaarrrd!” she begged. “Ahhhh, ohhhhhh!” “I’m comming! “Oh my god!” “That’s it darling, release your tensions and let it come.” Chris said as he worked her faster. “Ahhhhhooohhhh!” “Here it comes!” “AHHHHHHH!!!!” “OHHHHHHH!!!” Heather sat up supporting herself on her elbows watching her pussy ooze past Chris’s finger onto the corner of the bed. Chris removed his finger quickly and veered back as her stream gushed towards him. I never made Heather orgasm in the ten years I’ve been with her I thought shamefully and didn’t posess the skills to make her come. After my wife’s gushing orgasm, Heather turned over and lay down on the bed with her arms at her sides. Chris liked this view. He put his arms on either side of her for support as Heather guided him in. Chris slid his hard slender cock into her pussy and did her good. She peaked twice in this posistion while he was in her and Chris finally pulled out to rest for a minute sweating. “You want it in the dirty bad, don’t you?” Chris said softly as he stroked her thigh. “Please, yes.” “I want it my dirty bad.” “Please do me in there Chris.” she replied knowing what he meant. “Show me how you like it honey.” said Chris. ” Heather got off the bed and knelt in the chair with her legs together pushing her hiney out at him. Chris straddled my wife’s nice round hiney starring at the opened target in front of him. He began slowly pressing his cock into her hairy asshole. Heather moaned loader. “Ohhhhh, Chris!” Work my dirty good.” “Ahhhh, do me faster! “OOOOhhhh!” Heather opened wide as he worked her in and out with a steady rythme smiling over at me as she moaned louder. “Do you like that?’ Chris said to her in a soft tone. “Ohhh, Chris Yes.” “Ahhhh, Chris, you feel so good in there.” ” OOOOHHH!” “More.” “Faster please.” “Oh, ohhhhh, You’re going to make me come again.” “Ohhhhh! “Ohhhh!” And he did. “Ohhh Chris!” ” AHHHHH!” “I’m comming!” I watched as Chris smacked her ass roughly leaving his hand prints on her. Heather streamed down her legs as Chris did her faster. She moaned loadly for a long time. As Heather reached her sixth orgasm she begged Chris to please stop as she could not take anymore. “Ahhhhh!’ ” No more, please.” ” Ohhh.” ‘Please stop.” My wife said panting heavily trying to catch her breath. Chris pulled out and with a few swift strokes came hard across her backside dripping some onto her stockings.
I looked over at Heather still kneeling in the chair in a total bliss about to fall asleep when Chris grabbed me roughly by the arm and dragged me over to her. He knelt me down by her side and told me to beg my wife for her forgiveness or he would take his belt to my ass. “Please don’t hurt him Chris.” My wife said in a soft breath. He told me to apologize to her for being a sissy and never being able to satisfy her. Then Chris made me kiss her feet and ass as he stood behind me with his belt in hand. As I kissed her she smiled then got up and said, “I forgive you honey.” “I love you.” Chris let me kiss her then handed me a towel and told me to clean her up. After I finished wiping down Heather’s backside Chris allowed me to jerk off in the corner of the room while they both snuggled and watched TV in bed together. I finished quickly, cleaned up my mess and pulled my pants up and left the hotel room as Chris ordered. As I walked towards the room door to leave, I heard my wife tell Chris, “I’m sure glad you won that bet.” As the room door behind me I could hear my wife softly laugh. As I began my long walk of shame down the hotel corridor, a tall guy in his twenties carrying a large suitecase smiled as he passed me in the hall and stopped at Chris’s room door. A co-worker? I thought. He knocked twice and quietly entered the room. I could only wonder what was in store for my wife that night as I drove home. The next morning Heather had not returned and I received a call from Chris teling me he and his friend were going to take Heather on a trip and not to expect her home anytime soon. I asked if I could talk to her but Chris said, “She’s taking a bath at the moment.” “Goodbye.” I could only wonder in agony what Chris and his friend were going to do to Heather on their trip. I found out what the three of them did but you will have to wait unti part two.

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My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave Bitch part 4

My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave Bitch part 4
Part 4
As Sissy was released she was laying there with nothing holding her, the stocks and leather straps were all gone, but she still had this feeling that she was firmly bound! And that she could easily lay there and allow all the things that had just happened to her, to happen again! and that she would not move a muscle!!! Bull and the two big black women helped lift her off of the “T” shaped stand, her legs were still out horizontal, but this time she was placed on the floor and one of the big black women was holding her up and the other was slowly moving her legs back and under her. She could now feel the but plug and one of the black women commented on what a lovely doggie tail!. Sissy apparently had a plug that Dr DeSade had placed in her virgin butt hole, that had attached to it a very real looking dog tail!. Bull had attached her black leather collar tightly around her neck and had snapped a leash on, she was now down on all fours, Sissy was young and in good shape and her legs and the feeling in them were returning to normal as Bull said to her, now little bitch you are going to get the first part of your training to become a Slutty little Dog Slave Bitch! Sissy’s formerly little clit was also starting to behave strangely!
Bull then said your name from now on will be Little Bitch! And anytime you have this collar on you will immediately go down on all fours! And act and do exactly as your master commands! You will answer only by barking and when in this condition will speak no words! Do you understand, Sissy with out thinking said yes master, and this was met with a sadistic lash on her bare bottom! that brought out a yelp! Again Bull asked her do you understand and Sissy reluctantly nodded her head yes, and again another viscous lash! Bull now said again, you must only answer with a female sounding dog bark! And, I want it to be convincing and I want it to sound just like a dog as you are now, and will be treated just like a bitch dog in heat!!! do you understand!!! Sissy then attempted to bark like a dog and after several attempts was able to satisfy Bull. As they left the motel room Sissy was now on her knees and on all fours, this feeling to her after seeing the halfbreed perform as a dog slave bitch, was quite a perverse thought, and that her being treated like an animal! somehow in a strange sort of way really appealed to her!
Sissy was lead out of the motel room with her beautiful bare bottom exposed and wiggling back and forth! Her sore little breasts were hanging down with her nipples pointing out, she was starting to look the part of a bitch dog on a leash! She was then lead into the parking area where the other two women had earlier been abused and was commanded to sit, she did so and was trying to act even more like a dog! Bull then commanded her to bark ! She was the only one in the center of this small lot, but there were at least a dozen men mostly truckers, along with the two big black women, and a few dominate masters. Bull first had Sissy bark, and then howl!, several times as loud as she possibly could and each sounded a little more convincing, one of the truckers had a big brown and black male doberman and as Sissy did her last howl This dogs ears really perked up! And he looked over at her in a strange way as their eyes met he became quite excited and his stare let her know instantly that she was going to be his new bitch!!!…
Sissy was at first scared at the thought, as she was lead by, up really close to this male doberman and then back towards the motel, she kept looking back over her shoulder at the big doberman and not only was he pulling very hard on his leash and trying to get loose! His master was having a hard time holding him as this big dog reared up he exposed a big hard and very erect cock that could easily be seen shining in the dull light of the motel parking lot! One could hear him say down boy, you will get your chance!!!!….. Bull with Sissy in tow knocked on the door of a different room and was invited in. Once in, was shocked at what she saw! This room was used for a number of things it had a small area reserved for tattooing and another that was being used for several types of sadistic torture and female abuse! there was another young woman that the artist was just finishing up with as apparently she had been here before, but had been tattooed a lot over the last several years and her looks had also been changed to look more like a dog, as her ears nose and mouth were tattooed and apparently had been surgically altered to look something like a female Labrador along with her hands and feet!and she had been tattooed along with a certain of bread, of this kind of a dogs colors in various places all over her body, that made the distinction more real looking and somewhat believable…..
Dr DeSade and several of his small people helpers were scurrying around and attending to several women. They, had been scorned and dismissed by most women growing up as they were ugly and perverted little men and as such had never had a normal relationship with a real woman, so thus were easily ready and able to do any disgusting, abusive and sexually sadistic torture that the good doctor would suggest!
As this girl was finished and led away Sissy had now taken her place, and a discussion had now ensued between Bull and the tattoo artist, as Bull had seen the big male dobermans interest in Sissy and thought if they were going to make her up like a bitch dog, it should be like a Doberman! It was also understood, that what they were going to do to Sissy, would not to be permanent! So that sometime later, all this makeup could, with some effort be removed! He the artist had several helpers and all quickly went to work, the thing that Dr DeSade had done to her clit was now starting to give Sissy a very interesting feeling in her genitals! It was hard for her to comprehend at first? As she had never felt like it before, and had nothing to compare this feeling to! It felt strange, but good and left her empty and wanting? This feeling was becoming stronger and stronger as the proceedings went on!.
One of the tattoo helpers started with Sissy’s hands placing them into a fist! They were then taped into little paddies after which small leather booties were slipped on, and were fastened tightly just above her wrists along with some glue that acted like quick crazy glue that immediately set up! These booties looked much like dog paws! Her bare feet along with her toes had also been bent back and taped to where they to, had booties slipped on them along with a similar knee pad that was also fixed, and all replicated the feet of a dog, and were realistic in a half dog and half young woman kind of way! The results was to give her some protection when crawling and scampering around on all fours, but left her quite helplessly expose and very submissive as she could not do anything at all with her hands, to stop what might happen, or protect herself!
Sissy’s butt plugged tail was first shortened and then colored with black and reddish brown streaks that left it sticking almost straight up, one helper was painting on her hips and down the sides of her thighs leaving her now bare bottom very pale in stark contrast to the black and reddish brown paint. They, and bull were quite surprised, as their attention was drawn to Sissy’s clitoris as it was now some what larger and had turned very red in color and like the other Dog Slave Bitches seen earlier, was sticking out quite pronounced leaving a real impression of a bitch dog in heat!!!!..! Sissy of course could not see this, but the feeling of her becoming a horny animal bitch was becoming more and more desirable apparent and uncontrollable …..
Her red hair with the braids undone was pulled back into a short pony tail and wrapped up on her head along with streaks of black colored into it. Her shoulders along with her back and fore arms were also expertly covered and painted with alternating streaks of black and reddish brown make up paint her small pale white breasts were left bare and hanging down except for her now perky and formerly swollen and abused nipples, as they were coated with a bright red substance that really accented them, her nipples quite erotically pointed naturally out to each side. The effect of this on her pale white skin and the dark reddish brown and black paint was dramatic!
This make over did not end here!, as her face, after being lip and nose hooked was still swollen and puffy her nose and ears had also been added to with an almost perfect replica of a doberman, to where, when they were painted along with her face gave her the incredible look of a very young attractive halfbreed specimen of a female doberman dog bitch! The feeling in her loins especially down inside of her virgin womb was becoming more demanding, all the way to the tip of her sensitive clit and her body was starting to produce and ooze precum from her slit! She did not think that anymore feminine female liquid could be secreted, but her natural desire along with whatever Dr DeSade had done to her was starting to produce more abundant wetness and the strange feeling was becoming more and more over powering by the minute!!!…..
The other two women in this room were being sadistic abused. The first was about 25 yrs old and was quite tall and very skinny girl she was not attractive and was more of what one might call plain, even mousey. Her breasts were small and her hips and ass showed some curved roundness and it was obvious that she had never had a boyfriend and had eagerly allowed this master of hers to do whatever he wanted to her, just so she could have some male attention!. After Sissy was finished with she was turned around and got a good look at herself in a big mirror, her looks at first shocked her but also brought more strange feeling? she was then commanded to sit! So that she could watch what was being done to each of these women! The other woman was much older in her late forties and was quite voluptuous she had been suspended horizontal in a face down position about five feet off of the floor, her sadistic master had brought her to Dr DeSade and his equally little sadistic side kick munchkins for some brutal torture and abuse!
This older woman was hanging from a number of eye bolts that had chains attached to leather straps that suspended her at the waist, neck, shoulders, and just above her knees. Her wrists and ankles were also cuffed and suspended in a similar way that left her arms and legs far apart! Her big breasts were hanging straight down. The other skinny young woman had been placed on what was termed in the S&M community as a wooden pony! this pony was an “A” frame shaped device with two pieces of wood that came together at the top with a very sharp point and it was about five feet long and was also suspended by four chains at each of its corners. This whole thing was then suspended from the ceiling, she was placed on it as if she were riding a horse, and was totally naked except for heels, her wrists had been attached to chains that were also suspended from the walls and ceiling her legs hung over each side, and although she was wearing heels she had ankle cuffs that were attached to heavy concrete blocks this helped to pulled her open cunt down tightly over the sharp wooden peak of this wooden pony!!!…!
Her breasts were laying on a thick two inch piece of wood that was attached around her back like a bra strap and was held up by several cords around her neck like a small tray! Her small breasts had strong fishing line tied very tight to the tip of each nipple and had big chunks of heavy lead weights hanging from each just over the edge and below this wooden tray! Her small formerly white unblemished breasts had then been nailed to the board in half a dozen places on both sides of her breasts using carpet tacks, but what was even more sadistic was that her nipples had been stretched out so that they were about a inch or so long and this is where she was experiencing some awful pain and torture as they were now being nailed to the board with several nails in each of the stretched tips!!!!…she let out a short scream as the hammer hit each nail!!!!…
This of course was bad enough, but her long virgin cunt lips were also stretched over each side of the sharp wooden horse, and they to were nailed in at least a dozen places to the horse by using small sharp purple carpet tacks! Although everything else that had been done to her tits, nipples and cunt lips was quite painful it paled in comparison to her clitoris as it had been stretched forward onto a flat area of the horse, just ahead of her “Vee!, it was a long skinny piece of membrane and the clit on the end itself was fairly large Bull had asked Dr DeSade just how this had happened to such a seemingly innocent young woman, and was told, so that all could hear, just how it had happened? Apparently her parents were quite irresponsible and belonged to some sort of religious cult! And at a very young age they for some reason, had started stretching her nipples and genitals as a cult requirement when she was very young and when she finally became a ward of the court the Judge had placed her in a foster home that took in young girls, and that this so called care taker she was given to was also a sexual sadist! Who had done and continued to do all sorts of diabolically things to his young female charges that entailed not only nipple abuse, but also penetration with large objects as well as cunt lip and clitoral stretching, and when he was finally caught and found out! She, at the time had been living with him since she was a young girl and up into her early 20s and because she was now of age had been turned out onto the streets.
After which she had a number of questionable relationships, and had gravitated towards a master that loved to do this sort of thing to women, an that it was one of the few things that were so ingrained into her that she had no trouble at all adapting to this strange and sadistic way of life!
As they all watched, one of Dr DeSades little sadists had stretched her swollen little clitoris out as far as he could and with out any hesitation had driven a sharp nail right nail right through the center of her orb! and into the board it was stretched out over! The scream this young woman emitted was very loud and very piercing and the little man that did it did not seem to be bothered at all by the girl as she continued to scream until a big ball gag was stuffed into her mouth and buckled tightly behind her neck. She was now only able to groan and gurgle as tears and saliva dripped of of her chin and on to her nailed down breasts! Her master walked over to admire the handy work of Dr DeSade and his little gremlins! And spoke to her in a mock and loving way, You love this? Don’t you slut! At first she made no sound and this was followed by him pulling on one of the big lead weights that was tied to the tip of her nipple she screamed again but the gag muffled most of the noise as she nodded her head up and down! With more tears in her eyes!
The other older woman that was in the horizontal sling type harness was a different story. She was a slave to her sadistic master and had been so for sometime, his fetish currently was, that he wanted to see her nipples and clitoris stretched and lengthened to almost three times their original length. She had already been there for several days as different attachments and weights had already been hung from them, but now they were down to a much more diabolically and sadistic form of stretching, her nipples were like what someone would do if placing a worm onto the entire length of a fish hook! The long part of her nipple was pierced in its center by the sharp end of a fish hook, and was then forced up into the center of her breast and the pointy sharp end of this big hook had pierced through as it was pulled and twisted around as it poked back through and out of her big melon shaped breasts just outside the edge of her nipples! It consisted of fish hooks that were used for deep sea fishing! She was moaning as this had been done the night before to not only her big nipples, the exact same thing had also been done to her swollen and meaty clitoris as it was a monster and was twice as big as most women’s clits!
All three of these hooks with the spectators watching, had high test fishing line attached to the hooks and underneath her, placed on several small stands were four bowling balls! That had been tapped and drilled for eye bolts, the fishing line was then attached to each of the balls. The balls weighted about ten pounds apiece and her master was taunting her, this is what you want bitch! Isn’t it.!!!!… She pleaded with him no, no , please I beg you do not let them do this! to me!!!!….
The begging she was doing, had no effect at all on him! As the little gremlins standing on step stools had hooked several more big fish hooks into her buttocks and several inches away from her asshole! They were stretching her butt crack apart so that an even more sadistic torture could be inflected on her sphincter! Six smaller sharp fish hooks were inserted from the inside of her hole around this pink little sphincter ring and with all lines tied together and were strung out to a spreader bar that had been fastened between her ankles, this bar, had a pulley hanging down at its center and this heavier line was fed through and over the pulley, and attached to the forth bowling ball! With everything set and all the cords attached and all the slack removed the command was given to his little sadistic helpers to remove the stands that the balls had been temporarily resting on!!!!.. The screaming and begging for them to stop this terrible torture was the loudest and pleading scream anyone in the room had heard ! Her screams could be heard clear up at the truck stop tavern and bar the screaming finally tapered off to sobs of painful torture as her nipples and genitals were stretching a little at a time, just as Dr DeSade had predicted from the gigantic weight of the balls!….
Sissy was equally impressed as not only this woman’s nipples were sadistically stretched her ass hole and sphincter was now pulled out an inch or so farther from in between her crack! and was stretching a little more as each minute went by! But what was very distinct to Sissy was the woman’s clit as her clitoris was now really stretched and as all four of the bowling balls were hanging free they were slightly swinging from this woman’s agony. They were painfully attached to her private parts and this diabolical stretching was slowly beginning to give this older full figured woman’s nipples and Gentiles the most sadistic stretching and abuse of her life!!!!…OMG Sissy thought could she!, suffer and endure such pain and torture, but she Sissy was starting to have her own problems, and had started to pant, and sweat a little more as the drugs that Dr DeSade had injected into her clit was really starting to make her feel more and more like a dog in heat, as she watched this torturous scene of these two women as one screamed, sobbed and begged and the other made what little sound she could with gag tightly in her mouth.
The now burning desire in Sissy’s womb was making her antsy as she started prancing around, her “V” and mound seemed to want more than just some passing attention! Just when she thought that something had to be done, the door of the motel opened and a attractive young woman was lead in she was about eighteen years old and like Sissy had red hair small breasts and a plump full figured bottom!. She was blindfolded and wearing a very tight skin colored mini skirt and a blouse that had only one button! her husband was with her and had her hands tied behind her back Dr DeSade had told him earlier to bring her here! As she was exactly the kind of girl that Sissy would later become!and what I would later marry! A slutty young whore that could never seem to be able to get enough kinky and abusive sex!!!…
Continued in part 5

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The Days After My Wedding (Part 3)

The Days After My Wedding (part 3)
by Britney Hoglund
I went inside after reading the letter. It was 11:00 and Jeff was still sleeping. I took the letter into our computer room where I copied it. Then I returned it to Jeff’s flight bag. I put the copy in my purse before sitting on the couch to reflect.
I still was in shock and didn’t know what to think. A million unanswered questions swirling through me. I couldn’t believe Jeff would cheat on me. I always thought he was so in love with me and that he had such a moral, conservative personality. But then, I thought that about myself before I met Todd.
The sex between Todd and me was just an adventure. Through it all, I remained deeply in love with my husband. It was a terrible feeling to think that not only has my husband been having sex with another women, but that he could of possibly fell in love with her. And if so, does he still love me? The thought brought tears to my eyes. I couldn’t bare thinking my husband loving someone else and not me.
A whole hour passed before a thought crossed my mind — a thought that should have come an hour ago. “Who is she?”
I took the copy of the letter out of my purse and held my breath before opening it to read again. I scrolled through the letter, going over the disgusting details again. I had a lump in my throat as I read. I felt jealous and sick when it came to the part about what they did on the night of my wedding.
I finally made it to the end of the letter which closed with, “Your secret lover . . . Lisa.”
“Lisa.” I said aloud.
I guess I read the name Lisa the first time but was in too much shock to contemplate it. There is no way this could be a coincidence.
“This could not be Lisa, Todd’s wife,” I thought.
I just sat there and let the thoughts swim around my head for another two hours when, finally, I heard noise from the bedroom. It was Jeff getting out of bed. I wasn’t ready to face him. I was still so confused about everything. I ran into the bathroom, locked the door, turned on the shower, disrobed and got in. A few minutes later I heard a knock on the door.
“Britney?” said Jeff.
“I’ll be out in a minute,” I replied.
As I showered, I mustered the courage to go out and just pretend everything’s normal. After I got out of the bathroom and dressed, I found Jeff sitting in the kitchen in his shorts and a t-shirt, drinking coffee and reading the paper.
“Good morning, good afternoon, whatever it is, Jeff.” I said.
“Hi, honey,” he said.
I made him something to eat and I was somehow able to put everything in the back of my mind and act like I always do around him. He was going to work on another trip and had to leave at 7:00 p.m. I was looking forward to him leaving so I could think and stop pretending I don’t know anything.
His cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it.
“Oh, that’s my captain. The one I’m flying with tonight.” he said to me before answering the call.
Flipping open the phone, he said, “Hello,” and walked into the computer room.
I got up and hid around the corner trying to hear his conversation.
“Yeah, she’s home. I can’t talk to you right now but I’ll call you back on the way to work,” he said.
I could hear a female voice on the phone but couldn’t make out the words.
“I’ll call you back in about a half hour, Babe. Can’t wait to see you tonight,” he whispered.
I heard the voice continue.
“Okay, Babe. Stop that! You are giving me a hard on and I’ve got to go past my wife on the way out of here,” Jeff said, again whispering. “See ya tonight,” he said, shutting the phone.
I went back to the kitchen table and looked in the newspaper, pretending to read it. By the time Jeff entered the kitchen, he had his pilot uniform and was adjusting his tie.
“Sorry. That was Scott, the guy I’m flying with tonight. He was just calling to tell me . . .”
I just sat there and tuned out the rest of his lies. I somehow managed to keep a straight face, kiss him good-bye and exchange “I love you”s.
As soon as I heard his car pull off, I got up and ran down the hall and fell on the bed crying. I cried on and off for hours. In my whole life I had never felt so alone. My body was so weak from all the stress, and from having so little sleep in the past 48 hours. I felt horrible knowing what my husband was probably doing at that moment, and it was about 10 o’clock when I finally cried myself into a deep sleep.
It was 6:15 the next morning when my eyes opened again. I was really groggy and it took a moment for my brain to start functioning. Then thinking of the letter and the phone call, I hoped it was all a horrible nightmare.
I looked over and saw Jeff sleeping. My heart was broken, watching Jeff sleep on the other side of the bed. He usually falls asleep with me in his arms.
I got up quietly and walked into the kitchen. I looked at his bags sitting by the door. I didn’t want to see anymore but I was extremely curious and I needed to find out more. I dug through his stuff looking for more evidence. I pulled out his laptop and turned it on.
I did find something on the computer. It was the most shocking thing I have ever seen. All my questions were answered now. I just swallowed all my emotions that were now flaring even more than the day before. I copied it on a blank CD and put it in my purse with the letter before I got ready for work.
On my way to work I stared blankly at the road ahead, with no plan of what to do next. I just wanted to go through my day as usual.
I walked through the door and there were already tons of people getting off a big corporate jet. There was a line of probably 30 people and Todd was alone taking care of everyone from behind the counter. I hurried behind the counter and started handling everyone’s rental car, hotel, taxi, or other needs.
I went to the copy machine and though Todd was really busy, he stopped me for a second.
“Britney, is everything okay,” he asked with a look of very deep concern on his face.
“I don’t know, Todd. I’ll talk to you when we slow down a little, okay.” I said
Two hours later people were finally starting to dissipate. I just sat there, staring off in space, not looking at Todd. He scooted up behind me.
“Britney, please say something,” he said.
I’m sure Todd has been tortured the last 48 hours, with what happened the night before last, and with me not showing up at work yesterday.
“I don’t know, Todd,” I said , starting to tremble.
“What, Britney, did you tell your husband,” he asked in a panicky voice.
I looked into his concerned eyes — he has such a cute, little boy face — and all of the sudden I cracked a big smile. He looked at me curiously and I rolled my chair so my face was close to his. I gave him a soft kiss. He pulled back.
“Britney, please tell me what’s going on,” he said “What happened yesterday?”
I held his face with two hands. “Don’t worry about it now. Just kiss me,” I said quietly.
I kissed him softly for a moment and I opened my mouth inviting his tongue.
“Britney, tell me what is going on,” he said sternly, releasing his kiss.
I put my hand down on his crotch and began to rub his soft member through his pants.
“Don’t talk any more, Todd,” I whispered. “Just fuck me. I want you to fuck me now.”
We continued kissing and I felt his cock starting to grow in his pants. I undid his belt and zipper and pulled his cock out. Stepping back, I quickly slipped off my shoes and took off my pants. I was standing behind the counter in just my dress shirt and panties.
Pulling my panties to the side, I climbed onto Todd and guided his member in my pussy, and started to slowly move up and down on his shaft. I grabbed his head gently and kissed him passionately.
Before, Todd was just a friend that I fooled around with — a partner with whom I played kinky sex games. But this time I was making love with Todd. All the feelings I’d had for the last few days — jealousy, anger, shame, humiliation, sadness — all the sudden went away. I continued to passionately make love to Todd. A moment passed when I almost said I love you. I refrained from saying that, knowing that it wasn’t the truth. But at that moment I did love him.
I withdrew my kiss and continued slowly moving up and down on him.
“Now I really feel guilty,” he said.
“Why now,” I asked, smiling.
“Because this is the way I do it with Lisa,” he said.
Just hearing him say those words was beautiful to me. I looked up at the ceiling and continued smiling.
“ Would you feel more comfortable if I went back to acting like a complete slut,” I said.
“Hold on now. I didn’t say I was not really enjoying this.”
“I’m glad you are enjoying it,” I said “But I agree we need to just go back to being kinky little fuck buddies.” I said
“Yeah, but I’d say this is pretty kinky, fucking here behind the desk when someone could come in at any second,” he said, and I laughed.
“Our lunch break is coming up. Maybe we should pay another visit to the maintenance room,” I said.
“Mmm, that sounds great. And then when we get done, will you tell me what happened yesterday? I know something is wrong by the look on your face this morning,” he said.
“Okay, I do have something I need to talk to you about, but let’s go on lunch break first. I want to go in that maintenance room and be your little nasty whore.” I said
“Okay,” he said, moaning “You have me really curious right now because I know something’s up. But you got my cock so hard that I’m really not worried about anything but fucking the shit out of you.”
I moaned at his comment, got off him and stood up. He put his cock back in his pants as he watched me bend over and put my pants back on. I looked at him again seriously and gave him a soft passionate kiss.
“Thank you, Todd, you are the best friend I’ve ever had,” I said.
“Ah, you too,” he said. I put my finger on his mouth.
“Don’t say anything else.”
We clocked out and met each other in the maintenance room. We tore off each others clothes. He began kissing me softly again and I pushed him hard against the tool bench. He looked at me in shock, and before he had a chance to think why I had just violently shoved him, I was on my knees with his cock in my hand. I put my mouth over it and I sucked hard and fast. My hand circled his shaft with a very tight grip as I jacked him off at a fast pace. I looked up in Todd’s eyes — his mouth was open — and moaned while giving Todd probably the best blow job he’s ever had.
I spit on his cock and looked him in the eyes as I licked it off.
“You are such a little dirty fucking slut.” he said.
I got up in his face. “I am a dirty slut, so why don’t you treat me like one,” I said.
“You want that?”
“Yes treat me like your little worthless fuck toy, just do whatever you want to me,” I said
“If that’s what you want, that’s just exactly what I’m going to do,” he said, grabbing me by my long hair and slamming me face-down on the table. Todd pushed hard on my head, pinning my face to the table, and I was bent over with my ass sticking out. He reached his hand back and shoved his middle finger up my ass, all the way to his knuckle. He finger-fucked my ass a few times and then pulled my hair, forcing the back of my head up. He pulled is finger out of my ass and stuck it in my mouth, repeated this several times.
“You like tasting your shit hole, don’t you slut,” he said.
Before I could answer, he almost lifted me off the ground by my hair and threw me down on the concrete, face down against the cold floor.
“Reach both of your hands back and and spread your pretty butt cheeks, so I can see your cute little asshole,” he demanded.
I did as I was told, my face on the concrete and both my hands spreading my ass apart. I was so wet and turned on. But at the same time, my scalp was aching from having my hair pulled so hard. I was a little nervous because I couldn’t see what Todd was doing behind me. I don’t think Todd would actually hurt me but . . .
Just then I felt a warm fluid hitting my ass. I kept my ass pulled open and I could hear the stream hitting my asshole. It felt so good, as Todd’s piss hit my asshole and ran in my pussy. Then Todd shot piss all the way up my back and into my hair before he clinched the muscles in his cock, forcing the piss to stop.
He reached down and pulled me to my feet, then put his hand on the top of my head, forcing me to my knees.
“Now your going to drink my piss, you slut. Your going to drink it like you did on your wedding day in your wedding dress. Only this time, I’m not going to be careful to not get you dirty,” he said.
I was on my knees. Todd grabbed the hair on the back of my head, forcing my face upward. My mouth was open, waiting. As he pointed the end of his cock close to my open mouth, he let a stream of saliva come out his mouth. It hit my forehead and slowly slid down my face like molasses.
His piss began, and it shot in my mouth and hit the back of my throat, making me gag. He released my hair, letting me put my head down to recover, and I swallowed a mouthful as my butt came down hard back on the concrete. He stepped back and continued shooting his piss. It hit my tits and he worked it down to my stomach.
“Your stupid husband don’t know that I’m standing here pissing on his naked wife, does he,” he said.
He continued shooting his piss all over my naked body — from my, tits, down my stomach, on my pussy, and all over both of my legs and feet. He stepped up and grabbed the back of my head again and pushed hard making the flow really strong. I closed my eyes as the stream hit me between the eyes and splashed off my face. As the flow weakened, he moved the stream on my closed mouth and up to my forehead and finally let it drip down all over my hair.
He stepped back. I had my head down wiping my eyes with my wrist.
“Are you okay, baby,” he asked.
I opened my eyes, and looked up. I smiled and nodded my head.
“I wish your fucking husband could see you right now, sitting naked on the cold floor drenched in my piss,” he said.
He walked up to me again. I was still sitting on the floor with one hand holding me up, the other still trying to dry my eyes. He turned around and put his ass up to my face.
“And I wish he could see me, right now, because I’m going to wipe my ass with his little slut wife’s face.”
Grabbing the back of my head, he forced my face in his ass, rubbing his asshole up and down my face. He finally released his grip and stood in front of me and bent over in front of my face.
“Get on your knees and kiss my asshole. Now,” he demanded.
I got up on my knees and kissed his butt hole. I kissed it several times, moaning each time I did.
“Now, I want you to eat my ass. And I want you to think how much you love your husband as you push your tongue in my asshole,” he said.
I grabbed his ass with both hands and I spread his cheeks apart. And I thought of Jeff and what I seen on his computer, and his fucking letter, as I rimmed Todd’s asshole. I did it for several minutes, getting such pleasure forcing my tongue in his asshole with those thoughts in my head.
I didn’t want to stop but Todd turned around and forced me to bend over the table again. He spread my legs and shoved his cock into my cunt really hard, He pulled my hair really hard again as he thrust in and out as hard as he could.
“AH AH AHHHHH,” I screamed. “Your cock is so much fucking bigger then Jeff’s. You fuck me so much better then he does.”
“I’M CUMMING, I’M FUCKING CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR BIG COCK, TODD,” I yelled at the top of my lungs as my body froze up and I felt the orgasm all the way through my body. My cum came gushing out and ran down both our legs.
He thrust in a few more times then pulled out and forced me down to my knees again.
“Get on your knees whore. I want to cum all over his wife’s fucking face,” he said.
Todd stood there jacking his cock close to my face.
“ I wish my husband could watch you when you cum on my face,” I said encouragingly. “I wish he could have watched you fuck his wife on his bed, wearing his underwear, and you fucking me up the ass in my wedding dress before I went and married him.”
I rubbed his balls as he jerked off, wanting to make him as horny as possible before he shot cum in my face.
“And I wish he was here now, and he got to watch you make me taste my asshole off your finger, and then drenched my whole body with your piss, and you sticking your big fucking cock in his wife’s cunt,” I said. “I could just see him standing there watching you.”
Todd’s whole body tightened. I stared at his cock watching it swell and looking like it was going to explode. It seemed like hours watching his muscles tighten before a huge stream of semen shot out the end of his cock, splashing right on the center of my nose. A second load shot out sending a long stream from the top of my forehead, all across the top of my head. I rubbed my clit staring at Todd’s tight grip emptying all the fluid in his balls onto my face.
Todd stepped back and we both looked at each other trying to catch our breath. A long stream of warm cum was dangling off my chin.
“You look like an original glazed Crispy Cream doughnut,” Todd said as he laughed.
I let out a loud laugh as I started to get to my feet. “Boy, I tell you to treat me like a complete whore, and that’s exactly what you did. Look at me,” I said.
Standing up facing him, my hair was totally drenched and piss was dripping off my naked body. My face was totally white with chunks of cum dripping off of it.
“You said that’s what you wanted, so that’s what I did, and you know you liked it,” he said.
“Oh yeah, I really liked it,” I said, “In fact, I liked it so much that I’m going to give you a big kiss now.”
I walked up to Todd and gave him an open mouth kiss, and swapped his cum from my mouth to his. I stepped back and his cum was dangling off his nose.
Todd and I cleaned the piss off the floor using a nearby roll of paper towels. Then I wiped my body and hair the best I could. We both put on her clothes. I was dry but I was still a complete mess.
“What am I suppose to do. I can’t go back to work looking like this,” I said.
“There is a shower in the men’s bathroom that the pilot’s use. You can go in there and I’ll make sure that if someone comes in that they don’t go in. I’ll tell them it’s out of order or something,” said Todd.
We walked back to the FBO only about five minutes late. We walked up to a glass door and looked in. There was a pilot waiting in front of the counter.
“Oh fuck,” I said
“Okay, I’ll go take care of him. You wait here and when he leaves you can sneak in the men’s room.”
I watched through the glass door where I couldn’t be seen and saw Todd gave him the keys to his rental car.
Then I headed to the men’s room to shower and clean up before heading back to the work counter with Todd.
“Todd remember how I had something to talk to you about,” I said.
“Yeah.” he said
“I have no idea how to tell you this, so I just want to let you see for yourself,” I said.
Todd’s face looked concerned as I took the CD out of my purse and I stuck it in the computer. I clicked on a WMP icon and the video popped up.
It started with my husband sitting on a bed in a hotel room.
“Hello. My name is Jeff and I am making this video because sometimes weeks go by and I don’t get to see my sexy flight attendant, and this video will give me something to jerk my cock to while I wait to get another trip with her.
Todd laughed.
“What the hell is this,” he said
All of the sudden Lisa, Todd’s wife, appeared on the video.
“Hi baby,” Lisa said into the camera. She started undoing his pants and took out his cock and put her mouth on it.
“Don’t let your wife walk in and catch you jerking off to this video of you fucking me,” she said smiling, putting her mouth on Jeff’s cock looking into the camera and she gave a jack off gesture. Lisa got up and tore off her clothes, and sat on his cock in the reverse cow girl position.
“And I want a copy of this too, so when Todd goes to work I have something to watch and get off on,” Lisa said into the camera, while bouncing up and down on my husband’s cock.
Todd grabbed the computer plug and pulled it killing the power to the computer.
“WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT,” he yelled.
“Todd I’m sorry, I found this note in Jeff’s pants while I was doing his laundry and I read it and then I just went through all his stuff, trying to find more evidence,” I said.
He tore the note from my hand and started reading it. His face went pale as he stared at the letter. When he was done reading, he crumbled up the letter and through it hard against the window before turning his back to me and leaning on a table. I watched him for a moment and I could hear him start to cry. I got up and went behind him and put my hand on his back.
“DON‘T TOUCH ME BITCH.” he yelled as he shoved me. I fell back and looked up at him. He had tears in his eyes, and his face was red with anger.
“Todd don’t get mad at me. We’ve been doing the exact same thing. Just calm down and let’s talk about this and try to figure out what we can do next,” I said.
“I’ll tell you what I’m going to do next. I’m going to go over to your house and take care of your fucking husband. That’s what I’m going to do next,” he said, storming out the door.
Todd jumped in his car and drove off and I followed him trying to keep up. It was two hours before we were suppose to get off work. I raced Todd down the interstate, I kept up with him in traffic, but as soon as he had an opening he was going over 100 mph and I fell behind.
I started to panic knowing that Todd was going to beat me home. He said he was going to take care of Jeff. What does that mean take care of him? Todd has about the maturity of a ten year old boy. He has been doing the exact same thing that my husbands been doing, but now the tables have turned and he can’t take it. I didn’t know if— take care of him meant kill him. I don’t think Todd could do that, but I have never seen someone as angry as he was when he left work. He looked like he was completely insane.
I knew I was going to have to call Jeff now, and warn him, and I would have to tell him that I know about him and Lisa, and that Todd knows that he’s been fucking his wife. I know that after I tell him that I was going to have to tell him about Todd and me.
My heart was pounding in my chest. I picked up my cell phone, and as I scrolled down to the name Jeff, all of the sudden I saw a couple of police cars. As I got closer I saw Todd. He was lying face down on the road being handcuffed, as I drove by.
I was relived, I now have time to get home to Jeff and explain this whole thing. I just hope that Jeff is more grown up then Todd. I was really nervous but exited at the same time that we can finally lay this whole thing on the table, figure out what we are going to do next, and get on with our lives, with or without each other.
I finally got to my street and pulled up close to my house. There was a car in the drive way. I pulled up and parked down the street. I am home two hours early from work, and there is a strange car in my driveway. I laughed “Hmm I wonder who that could be?” I said to myself “Now I get to go inside and catch them.”
I walked up to the door and walked into my house as quietly as I could. I heard screaming in the bedroom. I walked down the hall, and saw my bedroom door halfway open. I walked up to the wall next to the door as quietly as I could, and peeked my head in the room.
to be continued…………

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