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Catching my wife, Part 10Just as I exploded into my wife’s whore-mouth, Connie reached down and roughly grabbed my wife by her hair and dragged her off me, my still-throbbing cock falling against my belly. My wife fell to the floor and whimpered as Connie dragged her across the room on her knees. When they both got to an open area in the middle of the bedroom, Connie released her grip and my wife immediately went into a kneeling position, hands palm-up on her knees and submissively looked down at the floor. Connie returned to me and sat on the bed beside me.“How do you feel right now?” Connie asked me.“Confused comes to mind” I replied.“Understandable” Connie said reassuringly. “And how do you feel about her?” she added, gesturing toward my wife still sitting obediently on her knees.“Well…” I stammered, “Confused, ashamed, excited, and, well, a bit angry.”“Do you have any questions remaining” Connie continued, “about the events that took place here, at our Book Club?” she added with a knowing smile.“well, yes” I added, “Like who were the men, what about the welts on her ass, and most of all, why. Why is she doing this and why now?”“What do you want answered first?” Connie asked in a nurturing tone. “I guess the WHY” I stated, “and the welts, then, who are the men.”“She did this” Connie stated, “because she is a worthless whore” Connie said, as a matter of fact. I glanced over at my wife as Connie’s description of my wife filled to room. Mt wife’s expression was unchanged. “Oh, don’t get me wrong,” Connie added, “she was not ALWAYS a worthless whore, yet deep inside, she had the need. The need to be objectified and sexually used and humiliated. I just help her realize it and then brought it out in her.”“I see” I added, yet still very confused. “Is she not getting what she needs with canlı poker oyna me?” I asked.“Obviously not” Connie replied, as she reached out for my soft, wet cock. “But it’s not your fault… you just didn’t realize what she truly needed.” As Connie now stroked and massage my cock back to life.“As for the welts on your whore-wife’s ass” Connie said, while playfully stroking me, “The video will explain that. But before I show you, you said that you were confused, ashamed, excited and a bit angry. Let’s talk about those. Confused… well, that will clear up as this all progresses. Ashamed…. Is that because your innocent wife is really a worthless whore?”“Yes” I responded, “I guess it is.”“Well, added Connie, “Perhaps there is an up-side to having a worthless whore.” Connie said, while still stroking my cock. “Wouldn’t you agree?” as she smiled and looked down to my now growing erection.“Yes” I replied, “I guess so.”“Yes” Connie said, “This hard cock certainly demonstrates your excitement about all of this, so no need to discuss that, correct?”“No” I replied, “I guess that needs no further discussion.”“Good” said Connie, “Then let’s move to your anger….What are you angry about?”“That she fucked other men!” I blurted out. “That she’s a whore…”“A worthless whore” Connie added. “Don’t forget worthless. And how does that make you feel?”“YES!” my voice raised, “a WORTHLESS WHORE!”“Do you want her punished?” Connie asked.“Yes” I replied, “Yes I do!”“Do you want to punish her” Connie continued.Yes, Connie” I added with a lot of determination, “I want to punish this whore… this worthless whore.”“And then fuck her afterwards?” Connie pressed on.“Yes” I added, as my cock was now fully erect.“Over in the top drawer, you will find many implements for your pleasure and her displeasure. canlı bahis Let me get her ready for you.”Connie released my cock, stood and walked over to my wife. She grabbed a handful of her hair and roughly pulled her to her feet and took her to the doorway where she extended my wife’s arms and secured them to hooks attached to the frame of the doorway. My wife was still looking toward the floor. I stood and walked over to the drawer and slid it open. There was a flogger, a Hitachi wand, butt plugs in various sizes and two notebook binders. “I’d suggest beginning with the notebook binders” Connie said, as she finished securing my wife’s wrists. I picked them up and played with them, for a minute, opening and releasing them, then on my own fingers. They seemed so severe.“Yes” Connie said, “They will hurt like hell, but isn’t this what she deserves? What you want for her? She openly fucked several men. Do you want to see the video?”I spun around and approached my wife, whose arms were outstretched, secured and her breasts and hard nipples clearly presented for me. Her eyes were still looking down. I reached for her delicate chin, lifting her head and leaning in for a kiss. As our lips got close, she pursed her lips to receive my kiss. I’m not sure what came over me, at that moment, but instead of gently kissing her lips, I collected some saliva and SPIT on my worthless whore-of a wife’s face. “What makes you think that I want to kiss those whore lips?” I asked. “How many cocks have you sucked with those whore lips?”“You had no trouble licking my pussy when you first got here” she replied, “I we all know that you knew what was in there!” she added with a mischievous grin.“You’re making this very easy for me” I announced, as I opened the first notebook binder, placed the bahis siteleri black metal edges on each side of her left nipple and released the chrome wings. “AAAAHHHHH” my wife screamed out. The clip bite into her tender areola and her protests filled the room. I repeated the step on her right nipple and I actually helped squeeze that clip close with my fingers, for addition pain. “AHHHHH, you fucker” she yelled.“Seems as though YOU are the fucker” I replied with a mischievous grin. I then reached down and roughly grabbed at her vulva, squeezing her puffy lips and then roughly fingering her wetness. I then pushed her knees apart with my own feet, reached under her thighs and lifted her torso with my hands. Her arms were still suspended as she hung in the doorway. I released one of her thighs and lined my cock up to her wet pussy and without hesitation or announcement, I replaced my arm under her thigh, lifted her lightly then allowed her body weight to drop down on my erection…. And I easily drove into my worthless whore-of-a-wife’s pussy. Her head tilted back as she took all of me in one quick motion. “You whore” I said as I began to repeatedly lift and drop her on my cock. She was also using her arms to help lift and drop. It was all so much more primal and erotic then either of us had ever done… together, anyway.“That’s not much in the way of punishment” Connie said while breaking the sound of grunting. “Perhaps you should look at the tv for some inspiration.”I turned my head in the direction of the flat screen and there was my wife… she was squatting over a guy’s cock in her pussy and leaning forward toward his chest. A hand was applying lube to her asshole and then a second guy stepped into the frame, positioned himself behind her and slipped his cock into her asshole. The image of my wife taking a DP was very erotic but it was a reminder that my wife was a whore… a worthless whore! I pulled out of my wife’s pussy and went to the dresser drawer and returned with a butt plug and the flogger. To Be Continued…..
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