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Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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“SUE”

I knew Carlos would be coming for me, so I waited close to the door to tell him I would do that awful thing for him. I just wanted him to leave Dave alone. But he showed up while I was in the bathroom and by the time I came out, he had already told Dave he had another job for him. Dave didn’t look very happy at all and Carlos had to remind him how he had been warned. I grew fearful, not knowing what warning he was talking about, but Dave sobered up and asked when the “job” started. He said he was there to give him a ride right then.

I watched as they left again, and sure enough, Dave got right in the middle of the front seat. He had looked liked a man on death row taking his final walk. Now I wondered more than ever what had happened the day before. And what was Carlos taking him away for today. I hoped so badly that he wasn’t making him do the deed before talking with me. This time the thought of Dave taking Carlos’ cock into his mouth was just worrisome to me.

In just under an hour, Carlos was back for me. After promising me that Dave was okay, he soothed my feathers and I told him I was ready to do “it” for him. He smiled and said he was very happy with my choice. Once again, John drove us to the house and left. I had started trying to get into the mood, so I wouldn’t throw up when I had to take his cum. Carlos romanced me in the foyer again, until I found myself naked and rubbing my hands inside the top of his pants to get him really ready for me. He told me that today, I was going to get two loads of cum from him. All I could think of was how hard it might be for him to get off twice.

Again I found myself in his arms being carried to the bedroom. I was laid on the bed and he suckled at my nipples for some time. After a while, he rode up on me and sat on my chest so as to put his cock in my face. I grimaced at the thought of him forcing his cum into my mouth in this position. I would be at his total mercy, but I knew I had to do this to spare Dave’s dignity. He had to bend his stiff cock downward for me, and I took it in my mouth. This time he did all the work; fucking away at me rather gently, but purposefully. I had no control over how far he was going into me, and I gagged quite a bit. I was hoping he wouldn’t make it go down my throat, but instead would let me spit it out. He must have been thinking about this quite a bit, because in less than two minutes, he told me he was going to cum for me. But, thankfully, he pulled from my mouth. I closed my mouth and eyes and waited for the warm splashes. I was glad he was giving me a reprieve, if only for the moment. He made a great effort to squeeze the last drops from his cock onto my face.

I asked him for a towel and he told me to get one from the closet. I had to wipe some globs from around my eyes as I walked over to where he had pointed. I opened the door and turned to smile at Carlos for his reprieve, catching a glimpse of the two way mirror as I opened it fully. My smile turned to a lecturing look knowing that this two-way had probably been used for nasty purposes. When I turned back, my heart burst. My mind ceased all activity, other than to point out hundreds of totally obvious facts to me. My mouth hung open and I couldn’t utter a word. My eyes filled with tears as I saw Dave tied to a chair. The tears ran down my cheeks as I realized the gravity of what he had just gone through. I wiped my tears away so I could see, and only then felt what Dave was staring at; the cum still covering my face. I was simply so stunned I couldn’t find a word of diction. I finally just fell to my knees and started crying. Carlos just lay on the bed absorbing my hurt, and Dave’s humiliation. I finally stood when I saw nothing would be achieved by my crying, and started to pull the gag from Dave’s mouth. I started to seek words of apologies for what he had just gone through. Carlos told me not to take it out as the ball popped from his mouth. I wasn’t going to stop; he had a right to bitch at me all he wanted. I expected to be called all the names that so perfectly described me, but Dave just sat there, not saying a word. I didn’t know that Carlos had warned him not to call me anything; I couldn’t believe he wasn’t though. Understanding finally that Dave was still staring at the cum on my face, I grabbed the first piece of cloth I saw and wiped it from my face and neck.

I started to untie his hands, but this time Carlos demanded that I leave him alone. Then he came over to us and stood next to Dave, with his half hard cock only inches from his face. I could see the terrified look Dave was giving him and could only wonder what he had endured the day before. Oh god, I thought. I turned up to look at Carlos and asked him, “Please, tell me this is the first time he’s been in here?” The disgusting smile he had on his face told the truth and that I should hang my head in shame as I remembered what he would have seen from the day before. Carlos purposely rubbed the head of his cock over Dave’s face, and then spun the chair around to drag it to the foot of the bed. I suddenly felt so awkward being nude in front of two guys. I looked for my clothes and remembered they were in the foyer. I didn’t want to leave Dave alone, so I sat on the bed and asked Carlos what was next. I begged him to let Dave go; all the while he was so disgusted with me that he wouldn’t say a word.

Carlos turned to me and asked me once more if I was going to be tasting his next load of cum, or would Dave. Finally, Dave had a smug look on his face instead of one of pure hatred. I told Carlos I was going to do it, but would he please let Dave leave first. That’s when things started to change. Carlos had been waiting for the perfect moment to ambush Dave. I would realize later that he had always planned on making Dave do it, not me. He respected me for telling him right from the start how I wouldn’t ever do it. That’s when he chose to drive the wedge between us, at least until he had been satisfied.

Carlos went to the cabinet on the wall facing the bed and opened the doors. I could see a large TV and other equipment. He brought back a remote control as Dave tried to turn to see what was behind him. Carlos hit some buttons on the remote and the TV came alive. It was Dave from the day before; I guessed that by the shirt he was wearing. I remembered inspecting it when he got home yesterday for cum stains. His words stabbed my heart for a second time. Both his demeanor and his words hurt me so much. The tape played in a loop with Carlos and Dave saying the same thing over and over; “One last thing; tomorrow, I’ve told her and now I’m telling you, that one of you will be catching my cum instead of watching it wasted on her chest. It’s your choice, do you want to have my cum in your mouth, or do you want her to service me all the way?” Dave said, “She’s your fucking whore. Make her eat your fucking cum. That’ll show her what’s she good for anyways.”

After the third time I was a lot madder than Dave was and I let him know it by saying, “You FUCKER! You think I’m a fucking whore? How could you tell him that? You FUCKER!” Still, Dave didn’t say a god damn word at serving me up as Carlos’ cum receptacle. Finally, Carlos took me into his arms and pulled me to his naked body. He walked me out of the room into the bedroom next door.

When we got there he simmered me down and talked so calmly to me. He said, “Well, now you know the truth. You offered to do it for him, but he threw you to the wolves in a heartbeat. Are you ready?”

I asked, “Ready for what?”

He replied, “To get your just revenge and show him what a cum sucking whore really looks like?” I thought he meant he wanted me to suck him off in front of him, but instead he said, “Show him who the real whore is, make him your toy… now.

I thought for a really short moment and asked him, “What should I do? What do you want me to do? What do you think he deserves?” Carlos put on a huge grin, noticing he had brought me to the point that I wanted to get even so very badly. He spent the next several minutes getting my attitude ready more than suggesting what I should do.

Carlos did suggest several things that he thought would help along Dave’s training, which I readily agreed needed to be done, once I agreed to “train” him. If I showed the slightest sign of wavering, Carlos would simply repeat some of the words Dave said on the tape. The duct tape was his idea, and the pinching, but teaching Dave how to give head was all my idea. I wanted to sit back in a few days and have my “whore” perform for me while I sat back and masturbated so Carlos could watch. I had seen just how excited he had been earlier when I did that for him, so that’s what I was going to give him to prove I could make my new toy perform for me, as well as I had performed for Carlos. After fifteen or twenty minutes, we went back to the master bedroom. Now Dave wanted to talk… too bad. I ordered him to keep his mouth shut.

I went to the closet and found the duct tape and scissors Carlos had told me about, as Carlos dragged the chair and Dave to the bottom of the bed. I sat on the foot of the bed cutting several strips to put together so that I had one really wide piece that would fit over Dave’s mouth entirely. I noticed as I grunted to rip the tape from the role that Carlos had a massive hardon. I said, “Poor dear, I guess you can hardly wait, huh?” He just grinned, and when Dave started to say something to me, I just warned him how he better shut the fuck up. He knew what I was like when I got pissed. It didn’t happen often, but I was a major bitch when it did. I was doing everything slow so as to give Dave plenty of time to dwell on what was to happen. He had to know by now that at the very least he was going to get a mouthful of cum. He probably thought he could just spit it out or something, but as I mused why he wasn’t going to be able to do that, I smiled to myself.

When the tape was ready, I carefully lay it sticky side up on the corner of the bed. To control Dave, I told him it was for him if he didn’t keep his mouth shut. I didn’t want him to know its real purpose yet. Then I crawled up beside Carlos and felt and rubbed his prick. I’d already had wrapped my mouth around this meat several times, but it had never been this hard before. I looked into his eyes to tell him I knew this was the most he had been turned on since I’d known him. He was loving this to no end. This was clearly the high he had been after. He wanted to watch me do these things to my boyfriend, to break him down and force him to do things he thought he never would. He wanted me to transform him into a cum sucking whore… a sissy. And I figured that as long as it stayed between us, I would love to show him that lesson in humility.

As I slowly stroked away at Carlos’ cock, I looked down to Dave and asked, “You ready sweetheart? I think its time that you learn why I don’t like being called a whore.” He started to apologize as I rolled over Carlos and started leading him off the bed by his amazing hardon. I warned Dave that this was going to happen no matter what he did, vocalizing would only prolong his destiny, and might even make it worse. Dave’s face was clearly showing that he understood just how pissed I was and that I was going to get my fill of anger management before I settled down. I continued pulling the cock in my hand until we were standing beside Dave. And then until the head of Carlos’ cock was touching Dave’s lips. I rubbed it back and forth some. When he wouldn’t open his mouth, I slid my opened fingers through the hair on the top of his head until my fingers were tangled just over his forehead. The look on my face must have looked so mean as I pulled his hair back until he had no choice but to open. I warned him not to bite ‘my mans’ cock or he would suffer the same from me. Then I smiled at Carlos, letting him know to start inserting his rigid fucking cock into my boyfriend’s mouth. Dave couldn’t move with my holding his hair, so Carlos slowly stroked in and out of his captured mouth. He was so relishing my taking control of Dave. I instantly became sopping wet from seeing this all happen right before my eyes.

I told Carlos that that was enough. Dave felt relieved, but obviously all too soon. I asked Dave if he wanted me to blow Carlos again. He quickly nodded! Wrong answer, I thought. I would have pitied him if he decided to spare me the act. So I said, “Okay sweety. I’ll blow Carlos for you, this time. But you’re still going to get his creamy desert. And if one drop falls from your mouth, I’m going to leave the room, and you’ll belong to Carlos. He can do with you as he wants. The fear in his eyes at that thought showed he didn’t want that to happen. I may be a bitch to him at the moment, but he could at least count on not getting hurt with me. So I knelt on the floor between the chair and Carlos, gave one look Dave’s way and said, “Now this is the way to suck Carlos’ prick. Pay attention, because next time you’ll be on your own.” Dave’s face was so tormented as he and I both began to understand that this wasn’t going to be a one time deal.

I bathed the head of Carlos’ cock, going slow to taunt Dave all the more. I wanted him to suffer by watching me perform a blowjob on another man. After a minute or so, I saw Dave’s face. It almost looked like he was enjoying my show. So I felt his crotch and sure enough, my horny little guy had a major hardon going himself. I slurped away from the cock in my mouth and told Carlos, “My god, he couldn’t get much harder. I think he’s jealous that I have your cock all to myself at the moment.” Carlos started to poke fun at our soon-to-be new sissy as I went back to work. Referring to Dave as a sissy was my idea, because I knew that was how he liked to demean guys who didn’t stand up to his measure. I had yet to call him that, as I was waiting for the most effective time to do so.

I worked my mouth and hand all over Carlos’ cock for several minutes. When I knew he was only moments away, I quickly reminded Dave to be obedient. I felt Carlos tap my head and pushed his cock to Dave’s lips. When he didn’t open quick enough I twisted his hair and got him to open. Carlos only pushed the full head of his cock into my boyfriend’s mouth, and made such a production of cumming for the both of us. He verbally assaulted my guy as he relieved himself into his mouth. Dave struggled, trying to keep from gagging; all the while I was reminding him not to lose a drop. When Carlos was finished, he poked into the mouth wrapped around his cock a few times, adding to Dave’s torment. When he pulled out, I pushed a glob which came out with him back through Dave’s lips. I told him to hold it and taste it for a minute. I stood and turned around. I carefully picked up the tape I had prepared while I blocked Dave’s view. I knew if he saw it coming, he would know what I was going to do with it.

I spun around and pushed the tape over his mouth in one quick movement. Then I smoothed the tape around the back of his head and pressed it over his mouth really well. I told him this was just to help him to keep from making a mistake and thinking he could spit it out. His eyes grew wide as he finally understood, he wasn’t just going to get Carlos’ cum in his mouth, but that he was going to swallow. Now, I could have waited all day for him to swallow on his own, but that would be a very passive way of controlling him. I wanted to play with my new toy. And now that I knew he had another mans cum in his mouth with no way out, I did indeed think of him as my toy. I rubbed his hair a little and asked if he liked the taste of cum and pointed out just how much he knew that I hated it.

I said to Dave, “You know how much I hate the taste of cum, yet you so willingly gave me up to Carlos. Now how do you feel with that slimy mess in your mouth instead?” Dave just winced! I continued, “You poor boy, you’re having trouble with your first load, aren’t you? I bet you could use a little help.” I gave Carlos a quick little smile to thank him for this idea, then I pinched Dave’s nose. He flailed away from my grasp, so I did it harder. I heard him gurgling on the cum in his mouth and giggled at his plight now that he fully understood he was going to swallow his first load of cum. I went around behind him and decided this was not only fun, but was getting me really excited and even horny. I bent over and kissed his cheek and neck, and pinched his nose as I held his head against my shoulder really tight. Feeling his sweat from his fear against my nakedness was so fucking hot. I only held his nose for a few seconds at a time, so he wouldn’t swallow right off. I wanted to play with him a little. I straightened up and pulled his head back between my sweating tits. I rubbed the back of his head against my chest as I would pinch his nose. Slowly, I started pinching off his air supply for longer lengths of time. Then I started encouraging him to swallow my mans cum for me. The more humiliating it became for Dave to have his own girlfriend doing this to him, the more he struggled. But his struggling was only arousing me more. I started trying to rub my pussy against the back of the chair as I tormented him further.

I knew if he lasted long enough that I would have an orgasm doing this to him. But then I felt his throat; it was so tense. I started to rub away at it and I felt him swallow. I didn’t know that massaging a person’s throat would incite them into swallowing. I felt a little let down, because I had been so close to an orgasm myself. But I continued rubbing his throat as I proclaimed to Carlos, “Mmmm, he just tasted the desert you fed him.” As I continued feeling him swallowing against his own will, I leaned down to his ear and said, “One down; many, many more to go.”

I released him, went over to Carlos and sat on his lap as he rubbed his huge hands over my now extremely taut breasts. I proclaimed how much fun it had been in getting even. I bent back to kiss Carlos for one last jab at Dave’s dignity and told him I had to talk with my new toy for a while. He took my hint and left the room, warning Dave that he would be right outside and not to do anything foolish.

I cut the tape from around his face and sat back on the bed and waited for a torrent of name calling. Secretly, I think I wanted him to do just that, just to give me further reason to torment him. Instead he just asked, “How could you do that to me?” I had to have a hugely pissed look on my face as I told him, “You fucker. I was going to suck that cum just to spare you, and then I saw the tape. You brought this on yourself. Now the question is, where do we go from here?”

Dave said, “Now that you’ve had your fun, can we just leave and get the fuck out of this town?” I just matter-of-factly told him, “I’m not going anyplace. And I don’t think you are either. All Carlos wants is a little fun for a while, and then he’s going to scrape our names away from that whole shit back north and then we can leave.” He came back that he wasn’t going to go through this torture any further and said he was going to take me away. I told him, “You don’t want to force me to make a choice between the two of you at this particular moment. It wouldn’t bode well for you. My name wasn’t on that lease; remember I’m too young to sign. If you try to run, Carlos already told me he would turn you in himself. And I know thirty years in prison getting your ass fucked daily is a lot worse than whatever might happen to you here. At least Carlos doesn’t like anal sex.”

I let the good cop come out in me and said, “Now, this is what I expect to happen. I love you still just as much as I always have, despite how much you’ve pissed me off today. But for the coming future, I’m going to rule my own life. And if you want to stay with me and keep me happy, I’m even going to rule over you for a while. But if you think I’m going to stop fucking around with Carlos, you’re crazy. He’s made me feel so fucking hot lately. You’ve seen the results; why do you think I’ve been fucking your brains out so much lately?” I added that Carlos was going to have a talk with him before he got untied, but added that I expected that we would go home and have some great fucking sex and simply not talk about it anymore.

When I called Carlos back in, we sat on the bed, and laid down the new law to him for several minutes. Then Carlos turned to me and said, “Go give your boyfriend a really big kiss.” Instinct made me start to, but then I remembered the cum he had just been fed. I sneered at Carlos and under my breath said, “I can’t.” Carlos asked, “Why not?” And I looked up at his eyes begging him to understand. I saw he had a reason and when I understood it, I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted me to exercise my disgust with my new toy as a manner of control. Damn, he played the game well. Finally Carlos told me to tell him why to help me get started. I turned to Dave and blurted out, “I’m not going to kiss a mouth that just had cum in it.” Dave now looked fully broken… and he must have had a huge hint at what was to come for him.

I left the boys alone for a while so Carlos could finish putting the final touches of control on Dave. He was told why he wasn’t going to take off, and informed that he was never to talk about his servitude to us, or anything other than the sex we would normally have from day to day. He especially wasn’t to talk to me when we were alone about this side of our lives. He was warned that Carlos would question me daily, and reminded Dave that I simply couldn’t lie to him.

When we finally got back to our place, Dave tried to talk about things many times. I would warn him if Carlos asked me the wrong question that he would be in trouble. It took some doing, and prodding, but I finally got Dave to fuck me that night. I think what finally did it was that I pointed out that Carlos hadn’t even fucked me, and I especially knew that he would never give me a blowjob. He had pointed out to me that that was for a toy to do, not a macho man. Was he ever wrong!

“DAVE”

Just as I had feared, Carlos showed up at his usual time. He told me he had another job for me, so I should kiss my girl goodbye. I told him I was staying put, but he threatened me with all the things that could mysteriously happen to me. I had imagined some pretty horrible things that might follow yesterday’s events. But as I heard Sue coming from the bathroom, he shot me a look with his eyes that was scarier than all the things he had just mentioned. So I told Sue I had to leave and tried to keep from kissing her. But she came over and took one on her own. As I was going out the door, I saw Sue flash him a smile and again I had to wonder just how much she knew.

As we got to the car, Carlos told me to get into the front again. I was repulsed when he put his arm around me on the back of my seat again. We had only gone a few blocks when the driver said there was a cop behind us. I turned around and he already had his lights on. I freaked out and Carlos told me to stay calm. After we stopped for him, the cop came up on Carlos’ side.

The cop said, “Hey Carlos, how you doing today?” He looked into the car and focused in on me. I was so fucking nervous I was shaking for sure. Finally he asked Carlos to get out. I knew this had something to do with this fuck head. Then he told me to get out. As soon as I got out he spun me around and handcuffed me. I was led to the back of the cruiser and locked into the back. I kept my mouth shut knowing that Carlos had something to do with this. I started to worry about Sue, despite what she had been doing to me. I wondered how I was going to afford a lawyer.

The cop had gone back to the car and talked with Carlos a bit, then headed to the drivers seat of the cruiser. He turned around and said, “You know, there was only one name on that lease to the apartment. You want to give up your partner in crime?” I finally said my first words and told him I didn’t know what he was talking about. As we drove down the road, I figured we were headed for the local station house. The cop was saying he heard that I was up for a thirty year stretch and wanted to know if I was gay… yet. I wanted to stick a knife in that fucking Carlos so bad for turning me in. And all so he could have Sue for himself. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. We had been going on roads that I didn’t recognize, until the last one. Then the cruiser pulled into the drive of Carlos’ safe house.

Obviously, this ‘arrest’ and cop were a warning to me. I was still so pissed; I couldn’t say a word that wouldn’t cause me trouble, so I stayed quiet. As the cop let me out and undid the cuffs, he told me that Carlos had a wide range of friends; all over the country. He put the cuffs back on his belt and crossed his arms as he stared me down. When I finally looked away, he said, “I think someone’s in there waiting for you. You better get a move on.” And as he leaned in close to me, “And I would suggest you do as your told.” I had to sneer at that, but turned and walked slowly toward the front door. Usually I would knock, but I knew he would be sitting on the couch, waiting for me. And sure enough, there he was, with two drinks in his hands.

He told me to sit and I sat on the chair across from him. He didn’t like that and patted the couch next to him. I winced and sat next to him. I now feared that I was about to find out that Carlos was gay. He asked, “So, are we straight about things now?” I exercised my jaw while trying to find an answer for him. When I saw he was getting impatient, I said, “Yeah, I guess so.” He told me to swallow my shot down and told me I would need it for what was coming. After I downed it, he took my hand and led me like a little kid to the bedroom. The chair was sitting as it had been the day before as I awoke from the chloroform, with the ropes loosely slung over its arms. And the closet doors were opened, waiting for me no doubt.

Carlos told me to sit, and went to the chest of drawers and came back with the ball gag. He gave it to me and told me to put it on. How could he make me do this to myself, the prick. I looked to see how it buckled and put the ball into my mouth. I struggled to hook the straps, but Carlos didn’t like the look of it. He told me to cinch it tighter. And after I did, ‘tighter’. I was ordered to put my arms on the chair as he leisurely tied me down, then my legs. Then he tipped the chair back to drag me into the closet. But he dropped me to the floor and banged the hell out of the back of my head. He pretended it was a slip, picked me up, and finished dragging me into the closet. He told me I would have to stay just as quiet today, and that I would be pleased with the outcome. Carlos left and it would be an hour before he came back this time.

When he did show up, he was carrying Sue in his arms and laid her on the bed. He started by half laying on her and sucking at her nipples. I knew this was driving her crazy… and it even started getting me hard again. I guess since I couldn’t stop anything, I might as well watch this sick porn in front of me. I even got a little grin on my face as I saw him hoist his body up to her face and put his dick in her mouth. As he sat on her chest, I knew she was about to get a mouthful of his cum. I couldn’t wait until I saw her getting her mouth filled up with the one thing I knew she would hate the most. I even planned on telling her later that it was my idea, just to get even with her. But it was a sure bet that sitting on her chest while face fucking her, she was going to get a load.

It pissed me off as I watched her hands rubbing his ass as he stoked into her mouth slowly. It was like she was trying her best to get him to cum for her. I could see that he was gagging her and loved watching her struggle. The bitch! I could tell he was ready to fill her mouth, but then he pulled his cock out, and she closed her eyes and mouth as it hit her in the face. I thought, ‘what the fuck, he said he was going to make her take it today’. When he finished messing up her face, he helped her stand. I could tell she was looking for something to wipe her face on. Carlos pointed in my direction with a grin. That fucker was sending her to find me with her face covered in his sperm. My mind raced trying to figure out how I was to respond.

When she pulled on the door, she turned back and said something to him I couldn’t understand. As she turned back and saw me, she quickly ran her eyes over the scene before her. I could see tears welling up in her eyes, and at that moment I almost felt sorry for her, despite being the real victim here. It seemed like she just stared at me for minutes, until she fell to her knees, still looking at me and crying tears into the cum still on her face. At last she stood and took the ball gag off me even though Carlos told her not too. But when she went for the ropes, she stopped as he demanded. I didn’t give her the pleasure of saying a word to her. I just let her think the worst things she could imagine.

Carlos walked over to me and purposely stood with his cock only inches away from my face. I though he was going to torment me with it, but Sue had just caught on to the fact that I had been in this same closet the day before as well. I could see in her eyes that she was wondering what nasty shit I had seen her performing with Carlos the day before. Then the fucking ass wiped his slime covered prick across my face and dragged me and the chair back to face the foot of the bed.

He asked Sue who was going to take his next load, and Sue quickly said it would be her. Suddenly though, she was too embarrassed for me to see and wanted him to make me leave first. I was all for that. He said something about waiting until she saw what I had to say about it. I figured, she had made her choice, and besides, it was a girls job to catch a guys cum after they had made it anyway. But I heard Carlos fumbling with some shit behind me. I tried to turn enough to see what he was doing, but he came back and had a TV remote in his hands. I heard a TV come on and then Carlos’ voice from the day before. He was asking me the same question he had just asked Sue. I knew even before I heard my answer that she wasn’t going to like it, or my demeaning tone. And even worse, it was looped to continue playing in repeat form. By the end of the second replay, I could see her getting furious at my words.

Then her torrent started. I’d never seen her so pissed. She felt as I had betrayed her, of all things. Here I was tied to a chair having just watched her have sex with another guy for the second day in a row, and she was pissed at me? I was stunned, but still tried to apologize. She started crying again and ran into Carlos’ arms. That made perfect sense. So much for feeling guilty. Then Carlos led her out of the room.

It must have been twenty minutes before they came back. I could see that Sue’s tears had nicely vanished. I was hoping that I would finally be released, but then I spotted a wicked look in her eyes. I tried to bargain with her when I saw I wasn’t being released and was told by her to shut up. She had gotten a roll of duct tape from a drawer and sat on the bed. She cut many strips from them and overlaid them on top of each other so carefully. She had made a wide strip of tape. I figured it was to blindfold me, but couldn’t figure out what for. But it was clear she wanted some revenge when she saw Carlos had another erection and teased him about being impatient. I couldn’t figure her out, or him. What did they have in mind? Was she actually going to help him kill me or something?

Sue started rubbing the fucker’s cock again and then started pulling him off the bed and towards me by his prick. The look on his face was one of accomplishment. He had talked her into doing something to me, and it looked scary as hell for me…

She pulled his prick close enough to my face that she rubbed it against my mouth. But I couldn’t believe it when I heard her tell me to open for it. I refused, but she grabbed my hair and forced my mouth open. He shoved it into my mouth several times before she stopped him. I was hoping that she had her fill of further humiliating me. But instead she got on her knees and told me she was going to blow him. And the way she put it made it clear that she didn’t plan on this being the only time I would have his cock in my mouth. As she sucked on him, she was telling me between slurps, that I was going to be the one to catch his cum. I felt ill and figured I could simply fight them enough to keep it from happening. But then she told me if I missed any of it that she was going to hand me over to him and leave the room. I was much more scared of that happening than of the humiliation and emasculation of getting a guys cum in my mouth. I was trying to prepare myself for the inevitable, as I was supposed to be watching her show me how Carlos liked having his cock sucked.

When he was ready to shoot his cum, Sue aimed his cock at my mouth and twisted my hair to force me to open. I was sort of glad she did, as I surely didn’t want to be left alone with him for punishment. I clamped my mouth over the head of his cock, listening to his demands to catch it all. He was having a great deal of fun shooting his cum into my mouth. I tried my best to keep from letting any of it out as he forced it into my mouth. I tried my hardest to keep from tasting it, but when he was finished, he pushed it into me several more times. Finally he pulled it out and I figured I would be told I could spit it out now. But instead, Sue actually pushed some of the cum that slipped out back into my mouth, and told me to hold it for a minute. She turned to gloat to Carlos, but when she turned back around, she had picked up the duct tape and smothered it across my mouth. She did it so fast I had no time to react. I suddenly dawned on me that they intended me to either keep it in my mouth some quite a while, or worse, swallow it. I almost puked, but knew I would choke to death if I did. I tried to beg some little amount of mercy from Sue, then even Carlos as they mocked my position.

I found it hard to accept the look on Sue’s face. She had turned into a dominatrix right in front of me. She was getting so much pleasure from torturing me like this. What the fuck did I do? Then she said she was going to help me out and pinched my nose. I pulled away from her realizing I could be dead in just a few moments from suffocation. She went around behind me and tormented me further by holding my from moving and pinching my nose for several seconds at a time. She was getting off on this way too much, even giggling and laughing as she taunted me with her words. Then I could tell by the tone of her voice that she was extremely sexually charged as she pinched my nose closed yet again. I could tell she was rubbing herself off on my back, and probably the chair. Then she put here hand over my adams apple and rubbed my throat. She was forcing my reflexive reaction to swallow and continued doing it. I was trying to deal in my own mind with what she had just forced me to do, as I heard her gloating to the fuck head how she had just made me swallow his cum.

Sue sent Carlos away so she could try to get me to approve of what she had just done to me. She actually told me she wanted to stay together, but that she was Carlos’ toy for the moment and was quite content with that. She blamed me for everything that had happened, including nearly getting busted. And when she was done, she called Carlos back and they both made up a whole bunch of rules for me to obey. Carlos told her about the cop and she loved that story. She told me that that should keep me in line.

When they were done with all the new rules for me, Carlos told her to give me a kiss to show we were still lovers. At first when she hesitated, I thought, ‘good’, I didn’t want this bitch happy about anything. But then Carlos insisted and she looked afraid. But then there was a pleasant snarl on her face as she told me, “I’m not going to kiss a mouth that just had cum in it.” I couldn’t believe the cunt! She was refusing to kiss me after forcing me to do all that shit. Then I realized she considered me her plaything. I had been turned, at least for the day, into her submissive slave. I her eyes, I didn’t deserve a simple kiss. Then she left me alone with Carlos.

He reiterated that we weren’t supposed to talk about anything between us without him being there. He didn’t want me scheming or plying her. When he felt he had threatened me enough, he had his driver drive us home. I sat in the back and had to watch as Carlos fingered my girl all the way back. As he let me out he made me lick his fingers for one last zinger.

I tried to talk to Sue all night, but she told me she would tell Carlos if I continued. She finally got me feeling just a little less neutered when she at least bragged on my skills at giving her such great blowjobs, eating pussy, and fucking her. She swore to me that at least he hadn’t done those things to her… ‘yet’, I thought.

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