Solomon – Losing My Balls

by Solomon

Chapter 2

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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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Driving to work was one of the most painful things I ever had to do. In many ways, it was even worse than the sexual atrocities Lisa and Frank had already put me through. Knowing that I was about to have to spend the day working next to Frank sent my mind reeling. Even if he did hold to his word to my wife, he still knew what had happened and I wouldn’t be able to look him in the eye. The crew of men that worked under me was another story altogether. Lisa and Frank had placed me into the position of having to lead and command a group of men that saw me one way, but had conspired to undermine if I didn’t do as they said. How was I to force them to toe a line that I hadn’t toed myself?

I pulled up to the house we had been building and saw the light was already on in the site trailer. I looked over and saw Frank’s truck and cringed. Every day starts the same way; I would have to go into that trailer, look for any updates or changes to the plans, and make my expected work list for myself and my men. Today, those chores would be severely hampered by the mere fact that Frank would be in close proximity to me the entire time.

I walked in to see Frank giving me his morning glance just before going back to his paperwork. I went to sit over at the plans table and hoped to get through my work as quickly as possible.

“We aren’t talking anymore? No, ‘good morning boss’, no coffee?”

I looked back at him and decided that he was going to ride my tail from start to finish. “Morning. I don’t feel like coffee.”

I went about reading over new details and the next thing I knew, Frank was setting my cup full of fresh coffee beside me.

“Look, I explained to Lisa what this moment was going to be like, so she said I could lay down the law to you, but you still aren’t allowed to say anything about private affairs. Got me? No questions, no comments, nothing.”

I continued looking straight ahead and waited to hear what I knew would be a greatly hostile affront towards me.

Frank, in a very matter-of-fact way told me how it was going to be. “That is that, this is work. Lisa may have you by the balls away from this place, but I have control of them as long as you’re here. I don’t expect a thing to change from the job you gave me yesterday, and I’ll be holding to my word to keep things quiet about you. You can stand as tall as you always have to your men, and even me as far as that goes. As long as you behave, no one has to know a thing about what you have been doing for me… well, for Lisa really.”

He walked around the table to stand in front of me and when I looked at him, he finished his speech.

“It’s like this; I know what you’re thinking and how this has to be blowing your fucking mind. I don’t know why your wife has decided to go to such extremes, why this is happening to a man as good as you are, but you have to know that I got sucked into this myself. That doesn’t mean that I’m not going to enjoy the hell out of it, because as long as I’m invited along for the ride, I’m going to take it.

Lisa tricked me into helping her out, but as I learned what it was all about and how I was to be the lucky recipient, I wasn’t about to refuse. You should feel lucky. If I refused, she could have gone after guys that would enjoy all this for a lot different reasons than I do. You know how I’ve been having problems with the wife, so getting laid by your wife and the promise to use your mouth now and then is way too good to pass up. You worked well and didn’t fight it too much, so things went pretty easy. I think you should keep it that way. I know you don’t want any other guy to have this information to hold over your head.

Like I said, here is all about work. Personally, I’ve been enjoying the hell out of the past four days. Your real problem as far as I’m concerned is that I really enjoyed myself yesterday. I never told you this, but I use to have this thing with a kid down the block when I was younger…

Well, never mind that. Let’s just say, doing that to you was fucking fantastic and I’m not about to refuse any chance I get to do it again. I’m sorry about that, but that’s just the way it is. No one has to know about it and actually, I would prefer that myself. Just… try to make this easy on yourself and it’ll be okay. Lisa does still really love you and in her mind this is all for your benefit. From what I’ve been told, it does have certain advantages for you in the future.”

All I could do to keep from breaking down was to twist my jaw to one side and stare at the table in front of me.

Frank walked around behind me and I felt his hand rest on my shoulder. “Two last things, Dan. I think you can help yourself a little if you know this. Lisa goes wild over the notion that she’s forcing this on you. You should have seen her eyes when I was doing your face yesterday. I think you’d be helping yourself to keep that in mind. And, you’re really not going to like this part.”

He walked around to my side and added, “This one time, you have to do this here. I promised her I would make you do this. You have to kiss my dick again for giving you this talk. I wish I could lie to her and say that you did it, but I swore to play by her rules. Take it out and get it over with.”

I stared at him and my mind rankled with the humiliation he was hitting me in the face with. He didn’t really say that, did he?

“You have to do it, little buddy, or I have to call her.”

Just thinking about what she could do to me if I pissed her off was enough to make looking into Frank’s crotch seem like nothing. Knowing that tape was being held over my head, I had to do as I was told.

I said meekly, “Take it out.”

I looked up to see Frank solemnly shaking his head. It was obvious that I was supposed to do this all on my own. I stared at his crotch for a moment and began asking him to please help me that much, but as soon as I started talking, he swatted the back of my head. Understanding that he was reminding me not to talk about it, I looked around for signs of anyone that might be walking in. I reached out and unzipped his pants, reached my hand in and found his cock was fairly hard over what he was doing to me, and fished it out. I stared at the swollen head of his cock for a moment, closed my eyes, and leaned forward to kiss it.

I leaned back and grimaced over what I had just done. When he didn’t move, I realized I had to put it away as well and feverishly worked to bend his hardon back into his pants and zipped him up. He was walking away just as one of my men pulled the door to the trailer open to grab the set of working plans. My ego sank a mile as he said his hello’s to us and was gone in thirty seconds.

“I’ll be quitting, you know.” I waited to hear what he would say to that, and after a very long few seconds came, “I know.”

Something about the way he answered me so calmly led me to believe he knew something I didn’t. Whatever it was didn’t really matter too much. After Lisa told me that she would send an edited version of the tape to my parents if I failed to obey her, I knew I was going to have to go on the run from my own family as well as everyone else I knew.

Lisa had shown me the tape she had made for special people like my friends and family. They had cut her out of the picture and what was left had Lisa teasingly saying, “I’m so sorry you had to find out about your son this way. I was shocked too when I found the tape of him having sex like that. I never would have expected him to be that way.”

At least Frank held to his word and the rest of the day went about as if nothing had ever happened. I had a pretty hard time trying to stand up to my crew and command them as I usually would. It was impossible to get Frank out of my mind whenever I tried to stand up like a man in front of them. However, and unfortunately for me, the day was cut short by two hours. I found Frank giving my crew orders for what to get done by the end of the day and asked him why he was doing my job.

“In the trailer, Dan.”

I followed him in and he said, “Lisa called me. We’re taking off early to meet her at your place. I guess we could let the guys see us both leave for home early, but I thought telling them that we had to check out our next site would be better for you. No sense in giving them any reason to suspect anything, right?”

I felt ill knowing that my daily torment was about to begin, but I was thankful that he was thinking about how emasculating this was for me. I even thanked him for making the excuse. He patted my shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, kid, I’ll take good care of you. After all, you’re going to be taking good care of me.”

I grabbed my stuff and went to my truck with those words ringing in my ears. The entire drive home I couldn’t stop shaking and the only time I seemed to calm down was when I remembered what it had been like for me the day before. When I thought about seeing Frank’s cock that first time as he withdrew it from my mouth, something came over me. I was still repulsed by what he had done to me, but there was something about seeing it fall away from me. Maybe I was surprised by the clean, smooth look of it, or maybe it was the size of it. I remembered back when I was a lot younger and in a discussion with some friends about fags. We had agreed that it was the proper order of things for dudes with the smaller pricks to service those of us with the larger ones. It was an Alpha Dog kind of thing, but it seemed like the way it was supposed to be.

When I thought about how much thicker and harder Frank was compared to me, I felt oddly pacified for some reason. That feeling vanished the second I saw my house coming into view.

The instant I walked through the door I heard, “Good boy. Stop right there and strip.”

I looked off towards the kitchen and saw Lisa was topless and wearing only a black thong. Her nipples were swollen hard and erect, and her tone was deafening in its command. I stuttered a little too long and was rebuked for it.

I set my lunch box down on the table next to the door, and began stripping away my clothes. I started to remind her that Frank was coming along right behind me, but was told to “shut the fuck up”. Obviously, she knew that and didn’t care about my humility. When I was done, Lisa came over to me and began rubbing herself against me.

“I heard you had a good day. Are you glad I cut it short for you? I didn’t want you too tired to play.”

Lisa continued rubbing her nipples against my chest and seemed to be preparing me for a good romp. She lifted her knee up to rub into my balls and when she grabbed my cock, she had successfully made it as hard as it was about to get. Slowly, she began backing me up into the dark foyer. Even though it was daylight, this area never got any light. It was narrow and barely left room for the front door to open.

Lisa began kissing me and made it clear by dumping all her weight on me that she wanted me to kneel with her. I slid down along the way and just before hitting my knees with her still plastered to my chest, something dug into my back. I went to feel for whatever it was and Lisa told me to forget about it. But when I felt for it anyway, she reached behind me and I felt a cuff going around my wrist. I spun around to see that a pair of metal cuffs had been attached to the wall with an eyebolt.

“Pretty good, huh? I put them there myself. Found a stud and everything, so you don’t have to worry about pulling them out of the wall. Proud of your little handy woman?”

She forced me back and struggled to get the second cuff secured to my other wrist. I couldn’t really fight her and finally had to allow her to do it.

“Pretty soon, you will be the house husband around here and stuff like this will be up to you to get done.”

Lisa stayed with me there on my knees and made out with me right up until we heard Frank’s truck pulling into the driveway. She worked my cock into a frenzy and played roughly with my balls. She was getting a nasty habit of trying to see how far away from my body she could pull them. When I cried out in pain, she reminded me that my balls were hers now and I had to suck it up.

I was surprised when Frank came through the door without so much as a knock. It was still my house and I considered he was taking all this a step too far. That thought made me wonder what the hell I was thinking about putting his slight rudeness ahead of what he had been doing to me. The back of the door hit Lisa’s bare feet and she let out a cry for him to stop.

I watched as she got to her feet, closed the door, and instantly switched to making out with Frank in the same way she had just done to me. When Frank caught sight of me over her shoulder, he didn’t say a word, but kicked it up a notch as far as making out with my wife went. I saw his hand coming into view as it worked its way between her legs and she raised one leg slightly to let him get a good feel of her. There was no mistaking how much she loved his hands roaming over her and made me watch the two of them make out in front of me for several minutes.

When she finally pulled away from him, she turned, took his hand in hers and said, “Here’s your boyfriend, sweetheart. Ready to play?” She grabbed at his cock through his pants and added, “Look at how hard your man is for you. I bet you’ve been dreaming of sucking on this all day, haven’t you? Maybe I should make you beg for it to make sure you’re really committed to your relationship with your new lover. What do you think, Frank? Should we make him beg for a taste of you?”

I was shaking from the fear of what his answer might be, but I got a glimpse of the friend he used to be towards me.

“Come on, Lisa. Give the guy a break. He’s putting up with you and all of this pretty well. You could at least give him a few days to get a better understanding of what you want from him.”

Strangely enough, sparing me the act of having to beg for what was surely already planned for me was a positive in my eyes. So when he came a little closer and began undoing his pants, I knew things could be worse. He bent down to take off his shoes and kicked away his shorts and pants.

When he stood up, he grabbed his cock and fondled it while staring at me. It was like he was trying to prepare me for what I knew he wanted done.

Frank stated, “Dan needs a little time to get use to his new place around here, so let’s take it slow and easy like you said.”

Frank came closer to me and Lisa was agreeing with him as she moved beside the two of us to watch. He fingered his hardon and rubbed his overly hairy balls for me to watch. I wanted to turn away, but at the same time I knew he was helping me in his own way. I watched as he slowly introduced his cock to me and even began rubbing it across my face. He placed the tip of it against my nose so that I had to smell it.

Nothing was said to me in the beginning and I saw that Lisa was pretty much giving him free reign to do as he pleased to me. I wanted to remind him of our friendship and all the work I had done for him, but I was under orders not to talk and this was bad enough without repeated slaps to the head added to the mix.

Frank calmly told me to open my mouth and take a taste, but Lisa broke in first and demanded to hear me refer to him as my boyfriend before I did that.

I shook my head vigorously to both requests and got a quick slap on the top of my head from Lisa. There was no actual doubt in my mind that they would both eventually get their way, but I was still too proud to voluntarily do either on my own. I was berated by my darling wife as a worthless male if I didn’t know and accept my new station in life. The things she was saying to me forced my eyes closed while trying to escape my reality. I finally looked up at Frank and begged for his help with my eyes. I would have preferred for him to release me, but he seemed to remember the very thing he had told me about Lisa wanting to see me fight my training. I guess he did the best thing he could from his perspective to help me.

Holding his cock in one hand, he ran his fingers up into my hair and banged my head against the wall. The cuffs dug into my wrists and I let out a yelp. Frank toyed with my now open mouth by rubbing the rim of his cock head around my lips.

“Tell her what she wants to hear, Dan. Make it easier on yourself.”

I twisted my head away from him and stated an emphatic “no” several times as he tussled with my head trying to control me. He slammed my head into the wall several times as he tortured my mind with his impending rape of my mouth. I was ordered repeatedly by both Frank and my wife to acknowledge Frank as my boyfriend. It finally took Lisa going to the kitchen and coming back with a knife and a towel in her hands to make me pay serious attention to her. She knelt down beside me, placed the towel between my knees and Frank’s feet, and leaned over to kiss my cheek.

I felt her lifting my balls and placing the sharp edge of the knife against the base of them. I shuddered over what she was threatening to do to me and feared saying a word.

Lisa demanded I say “it” to Frank and I would have instantly at that moment, but I wasn’t sure what words she wanted to hear. I struggled to find something to say that would accommodate her request. When I felt her pulling my scrotum out and putting pressure on the knife, I blurted out the only words I could find to keep from being horribly maimed.

“Frank, I… want you to be… to be my boyfriend. Please, stop her. Don’t let her do this to me.”

She leaned in and nuzzled my cheek as she whispered, “You can do better than that. Promise yourself to him.”

I gulped hard and clamored for words. “I want you to take care of me. Please, take care of me and stop her. Frank, please, I’ll be your boyfriend; just stop her.”

Lisa bit at my cheek and explained that Frank was my boyfriend. I was only his little buddy; his plaything. She told me to restate it.

“I want to be your buddy, Frank. I want you… to be my boyfriend and I’ll do as you want. Please, help me here.”

I felt the steel blade fall away from my scrotum and my balls were dropped. I looked up to see Frank was grinning down at me, and then he probably did the best thing he could do to help me out at that moment. He forced my head backwards again and started forcing his cock into my mouth. I couldn’t just kneel there and allow it to happen to me, but Frank was older and stronger than me and it wasn’t long before he was humping away at my mouth; banging my head against the wall behind me.

His cock felt even bigger today and when I managed to catch a glimpse of Lisa out of the corner of my eye, she was staring at the union of my mouth and Frank’s thrusting, frantically fingering away at her cunt. Frank lost it at one point and began taunting me unmercifully when his needs began to outweigh mine.

“Yeah, buddy, that’s right. Just keep the teeth back and relax. I’ll do all the work for you.”

I was gagged on every thrust into me and had to fight for air.

“Mmmm, yeah. Let’s see how much you can take boy. Just relax your throat for me.”

I felt him applying unbelievable pressure on the start to my throat and I could feel my eyes popping out of my head. Lisa started making tiny squeals of delight at his dominance over me and started giving her own instructions.

“Oh, Frank, fuck that boy of yours. I love hearing him gag and gasping for breath. Look at his eyes… I can’t believe this… fuck him good for me.”

Her words definitely took away any feelings of doubt in him and my mouth took the severest beating I could imagine. I was near wishing that his cock would push into my throat just to relieve the assault. It seemed to take twice as long for him to cum this time and by the time I heard him grunting to Lisa that he was ready, I didn’t care about anything other than he hurry to finish with me.

“Get ready for lunch, Danny boy! We’re about to turn you into a real, live cocksucker.”

Lisa squealed and her hands were thrusting away as she added, “Fuck him up, Frank. Make that bitch take every drop…”

One last hard thrust against my tonsils was all it took. When his pounding came to an end, I tried my hardest to relax my throat to keep from getting choked on the fluids I knew were coming my way. I heard a loud moan coming from him and then the feel of warm fluid gushed directly into my throat. I tried to keep from gagging over the feel of him relieving himself into my throat, but it was next to impossible.

I guess he needed another thrust to help empty his balls on me, and I found myself swallowing quickly to get a gasp of breath before he reaffixed his cock back to where it had been. It took some work on his part to get situated, but when he did, I felt a second burst of squirts filling my throat again and closed my eyes to relax for him.

When he was finally done with me, he pulled away and was breathing like a marathon runner. Lisa was still screaming her way through a massive orgasm at having witnessed my brutalization. The minute she was finished, she put out her hand to have Frank help her up and they headed for the bedroom. I tried spitting up the little bit of cum I could, but I found that he was fairly proficient at getting it so deep into me that it was impossible to regurgitate.

I didn’t hear much of anything for quite a while until Lisa began laughing hysterically. I knew I was the butt of their laughter and it killed me to think about what Frank was doing with my wife in the privacy of our bedroom. Just thinking about another man touching her and enjoying parts of her body that had once been all mine was tearing me up. I decided that no matter what might come of it, I was going to have to have it out with her as soon as we were alone. It would probably be a major fight and I would be on the run immediately afterwards, but I had to put an end to my mental terror.

I had lost track of the background noises for a moment and suddenly, Frank and Lisa were both standing in front of me. I had my head hung while trying to push what they were doing from my conscience. When I saw their feet, I came back to the moment.

“Having fun listening to us? We don’t mean to tease you, honey, but you have to learn your place in the new order of things. And… perhaps the best place to start is with the business end of things.”

I hadn’t seen that she was holding a key until she held out her hand as she knelt to unlock the handcuffs holding me to the wall. I rubbed my wrists as soon as I was free and when I went to get to my feet, I fell forward into Frank’s arms because my feet had fallen asleep more than I had thought. He walked me over to the dining room table and I sat down in a chair. Frank went to the bedroom to retrieve something and Lisa sat beside me.

“Well,” she started, “I have to get our finances in order so you can quit your job. Performing your husbandly duties on top of working for Frank is leaving you too tired still, so we have to end that as soon as possible.”

I pointed out in a sarcastic manner, “You haven’t earned a dime yet. There’s no way I can afford to quit working.”

“Oh, but you’re wrong there, Dan! I’ve already negotiated a pretty sweet deal to make as much money as you. And it won’t be long before I start making even a little more. But, for right now, we have to do something about my controlling of the finances. Here we go!”

I turned to see Frank was coming back holding an envelope. He handed me the envelope and I saw it was the typical mode of receiving my paycheck; albeit a few days early. Lisa went over to the corner desk and retrieved some other papers as I was left to wonder what was going on.

After opening the envelope and looking at the check, I saw that I had received full pay despite having missed several hours to Lisa’s new demands. I looked up to Frank, but I wasn’t about to question his mistake. It turned out that I didn’t have to ask.

“I wasn’t about to dock your pay.” Frank was smiling my way as he spoke. “If you feel like you’re cheating me, consider it a wash for these little extras you’ve been doing for me.”

Lisa interrupted him. “Bullshit! Those hours are my pay. Here, sign the paycheck and I’ll cash it for you.”

She pushed the pen my way and I went to sign the check. It wasn’t unusual to do so, because she would often deposit my paychecks for me. I wondered why she was having me sign it though, since a signature wasn’t necessary to deposit it. I questioned her thinking she was probably just trying to make a point, but I got another surprise.

“To deposit it in our account that would be okay, but this is going into my account. I closed our shared account today. I need to take better control of the purse strings around here and this is the first step.”

Lisa then pushed several papers in front of me and told me to sign all the places that were showing. She had all the papers stacked onto each other and there were five places to sign. She held her hand over the top of them so I couldn’t see any of the items she wanted signed. When I refused, she threatened with the fact that my crew would still be at work and easily called over to the house. I got pissed and since I had figured I was about to leave her, and the area, I just signed my name five consecutive times.

She picked up the papers, pulled the bottom one to the front and gave the stack to Frank so he could peruse them. When I saw his face lighting up, I wondered what I might have done. When he giggled, I began asking about his laughter. Lisa took the papers from him and disappeared with the stack. Frank and I eyeballed each other until she got back and pushed one page in front of me. I could tell it was a copy and she simply said, “This is your copy.”

I saw a grainy picture at the top of it and it was of me sucking on Frank’s cock from the day before. My duct taped eyes wasn’t really recognizable, but what I was doing to him as he sat on my chest was very clear. I started to read the writing underneath it and saw that it was some kind of a confession. It stated that since Lisa had caught me cheating on her with my own boss in a homosexual affair as evidenced by the photograph, I was willfully signing over the house to her, a power of attorney to handle my retirement accounts, and another power of attorney giving her the right to handle all my other financial affairs.

I was about to point out to her that the paper was so suspect that no court would ever uphold it until the next line pointed out a very good reason for my doing so, that a court probably would believe. It stated that the reason I was taking these steps was to assure my wife that I wouldn’t be running off on her with my boss. Several other statements had been included to make it look like I was confessing to a long term affair with Frank and even one that implied I had been caught stealing from his company. It ended with my begging her to stay with me now that I gave all my finances over to her to prove I wouldn’t be leaving her.

My heart sank when I realized just how well planned she had organized my demise. Now, if I left I wouldn’t have a dime to go with and she would get title to everything. I saw a fairly wide area where it appeared another piece of paper had been used to obscure something before my signature and was told to never mind that. I asked again and was told I would get another copy later on when I needed to know what was there. I got an ill feeling and read over the paper again and noticed that the top words seemed only to apply to three signatures I had given. I asked about the fifth one and what it had been and implied it was something else she had stolen from me.

Lisa kissed the top of my head and answered, “The last two are for the same thing, hon, and I don’t think you’re ready yet to know what else you just signed away to me.

That statement made me worry over what else I had to hand over to her. Everything I could think of that had any value was now hers to take, and with my signed “confession”, it looked like no court would ever believe anything I might say to refute it.

Lisa nodded to Frank and he told me to grab the chair I was sitting in and bring it into the bedroom. I feared that now Lisa had proven herself to be after my money that I could very well be headed for my own murder as well, and hesitated. Frank tried to help me along until I finally blurted out the reason for my hesitation.

“Oh, sweetheart, you can be so damn dumb at times.” Lisa came over to me and was about to kiss me until she looked at my mouth and remembered what I had done fifteen minutes earlier. She instead opted to hug me and kiss my cheek. “Why in the world would I want to hurt my loving husband after I just went to such great pains securing you to me forever? And believe me, after you calm down and accept your new place around here, you’ll see just how much I do love you. I’m going to care for you and treasure you for the rest of my life. Now… do as Frank says and take the chair into the bedroom. I swear, we’re not going to hurt you. At least… not physically.”

I understood that they were about to throw another mental attack my way and I was beginning to think that there wasn’t much more that they could do to hurt me that way. I grabbed the chair and brought it to the bedroom where I was told to set it off to one side of the bed and sit in it.

Frank seemed oblivious to my presence as he began making out with Lisa again on the bed. She did everything she could to make me jealous and even sucked his cock some. Though I had always enjoyed the hell out of munching on her pussy, it was a seldom event that she would reciprocate. It really didn’t matter much to me because I’ve always preferred getting off with one of her other holes; they were much more comfortable. But seeing her performing so freely with what use to be one of my better friends and boss was disheartening.

They spent a good while trying everything imaginable to get under my skin. I noticed however, that they didn’t seem very interested in going at it to get either of them off. That’s when I saw Lisa work her way onto her stomach and present her ass for Frank to fuck. He had often bragged to me and the guys that ass fucking was his greatest preferred form of sex, so I knew he was about to enjoy himself. But I hadn’t thought about the one possible stumbling block; Lisa could barely accept my cock and Frank’s was much thicker and even slightly longer than mine.

Lisa squirmed away from him a couple of times just as he was about to penetrate her and she kept telling him that it was too big and was hurting her. Frank would easily pick her up and reposition her each time and coaxed her into calming down. On the next try she scrambled away, took her ass out of his reach and flipped onto her back.

“No wait, this is wrong. I just realized what we’re doing isn’t right.”

Frank sat back on his knees and his cock bobbed and throbbed in midair. He was absolutely ready to take her whether she was ready or not. I saw Lisa take a quick look my way and then leaned into his ear and whispered something to him. Frank turned around and I saw him look at my crotch. I looked down and saw I was rock hard and wondered what the two of them were thinking about it. It wasn’t like I was trying to get hard; it was strictly an involuntary impulse.

Lisa whispered something to Frank again and the two of them got off the bed and approached me. Lisa grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bed. When I balked, Frank was right behind me to help cajole my actions for their benefit. I gave one valiant effort to keep from going down onto the bed that was met with Frank asserting his brute force to do just that. He was on my back and I began fighting him, but what I learned was intimidating. There was no question about his ability to control me; he had a definite advantage of strength over me.

Frank held me down for the most part while Lisa began tying my wrists to either bedpost. I put up a good struggle, but not nearly good enough to stop them. When Lisa had my arms under control, she sat back and gave me a choice.

“This is how it is, Danny boy. Help out a little and you get to keep your legs free. Give us too much trouble and we’ll tie you so wide open an eagle will be able to nest in your ass. Now, lift up.”

I felt her jab me in my side and when I saw she was trying to put a pillow under my stomach, I knew what she was planning. I refused to lift up and Lisa told Frank to “help me out”. Frank stood up on the bed and grabbed my legs to hoist my body into the air. Lisa placed two pillows under me and I was dropped over them. My ass was now the one being presented, and as much as I wanted to twist and turn away from the obvious alignment they had placed me in, I feared more what Lisa had promised to do if I fought too much.

I felt Lisa slap my ass as the target it was and then Frank got into a mounting position behind me. I started to plead for mercy, but Frank leaned over onto my back and my mind raced out of control. I felt him aligning his cock to my ass and then the pressure came. I felt no tears, but I was crying for him to stop before he ripped me open. He, along with Lisa’s verbal assaults, tormented me for a good while before Lisa brought her face close to mine.

“He’s a little too big for you, isn’t he? I know that! He’s just been warming you up for me.”

Lisa scrambled off the bed and I watched her open a dresser drawer. When she turned around, I was horrified to see her strapping into place a strap-on cock. It was even larger than Frank and I begged for her not to use that on me. She finished putting on the device and came back to my face.

“Would you rather have your boyfriend break in your ass to fucking, or me, your darling and loving wife?” And then she whispered, “Please, say me. Please?”

Despite the larger size of her fake cock, I still felt she would go easier on me than Frank would. The way he hadn’t seemed to worry about his physical assaults on my mouth filled me with fear over how he might abuse my ass. I finally decided I had to make my choice before one of them did it for me.

I responded with, “You… I rather you do it. But please, that’ll tear me open and you’ll send me to the hospital.”

Lisa was beside herself to hear me choose her and went back to the dresser to retrieve a much smaller dildo. It turned out that the device she had chosen came with three sizes of fake cocks. She held the other two in her hand and brought them over to me to display them.

Holding the one she was wearing, she said, “This is the ‘oh no, I’m going to get raped by a black man’ size.” She held out the next one and proclaimed, “This is the ‘Boss’. I named it after Frank because they’re about the same size.”

Lisa knelt down beside my head, stuck the last one in my face and said, “I call this one Danny. It’s the smallest one, but you’ll soon see exactly what it felt like to get fucked these past years with such a puny cock. It’s not going to be very satisfying for you, but we’ll move up to the life-size ones soon enough.”

I was made to suck on the tip of the fake cock to lubricate it and then Lisa stood up to switch the two members. She pranced around waving it in the air and even made me pretend to give her a blowjob. After that humiliation, she faked a sad face and said she didn’t feel much like a man because of the slight size of it. She was having a lot of fun destroying my manhood in front of Frank. It got worse when she said the really sad part for her was that she didn’t have any balls at all.

Lisa grabbed for my testicles and asked, “Can I borrow these, sweetie? It’ll feel better if you have a pair of them bumping your ass while I fuck you. Oh, wait! That’s right; you already gave them to me.

My humiliation was overcoming me and having my own wife doing this to me in front of another man absolutely destroyed any remnant of dignity and manhood that I might have had left. Maybe that was the purpose for her actions in the first place; to destroy me as a man. She had just robbed me of everything financially; this seemed to be to rob me of the last threads of being able to hold my head up in front of other men altogether.

I waited with my ass high in the air and fully presented for her demoralization of me. She rubbed some lubrication on her new endowment and then worked her way behind me on the bed. If there was any doubt left in my mind that I could somehow control these events, it was dismissed when I felt Lisa forcing a knee between my closed legs. Part of my mind demanded my body to resist her action, but the greater part was ready to surrender to the inevitable. My total denigration seemed sealed when I felt her spreading my knees, and thus my legs, so wide that I had no possibility of physically resisting her assault.

My mind was not about to be left out when it came to denigrating me, and Lisa began tormenting me verbally in a way that any man would be belittled by, and Frank interjected his own venom along with her. I felt the tip of the dildo being aimed for my piercing and then she let loose with her first verbal decimation of my id.

“Don’t worry, little one. I’ll take it easy on your virgin pussy… until I make myself at home in it. That book I’ve been studying… it says that this is the real turning point for you. I use to be the one submitting my body for your pleasure, but now I’m making you my bitch. Now that I have the balls in the house, you’ll get use to this and present your ass for me any time I feel the need to exercise a little dominance over you.”

Frank added, “This has got to be the most embarrassing thing you’ve ever had done to you. I guess just being a cocksucker doesn’t seem so bad right now, huh? I don’t know what you did to deserve this, buddy, but you’re never going to find me on your wife’s bad side.”

I felt Lisa adding pressure to her fake phallus and I worried that she would tear me. She seemed to make my status in this threesome very clear at that moment.

“Oh, Frank, I’m not hurting him. I’m showing him just how much I love him. I may be bruising his ego a little, but when he sees me wearing the pants and how well I take care of him, he’ll come around.”

I felt another hard push and the tip punctured my sphincter slightly. I lunged forward from the intrusion and was met with another quick push to make sure I didn’t pull off it. I knew that the projection into me was probably only an inch, but it was the most painful inch.

Lisa made no effort to hump me slowly for the moment; she was only concentrating on getting herself into me fully. Her words kept my mind racing in opposite directions.

“This might not be the best time to tell you this, Dan. But Frank is now officially my boyfriend, too. You’re just going to have to accept sharing him with me.” She pushed deeper and I fought to cry out from the newest pain to come to me. “You needn’t worry though, because he has enough cock for the both of us. You be a good boy and I won’t mind you cheating on me with him at all. But not at work, I always want to watch him taking you. Seeing you having to submit to him is… soooo… fucking hot.”

It had to be inspiring to her, because I heard her grunting like a man over her heat as she made one last long, hard push to bury the fake cock deep in my ass. I felt tears running down my face and had to try pulling away from her to ease the pressure. But with her affixed squarely between my legs and her hands holding my hips in place, I could barely move at all.

“Well, look at that! She’s buried to the hilt, Dan. I guess she just became the man of the house.” Frank was way too pleased with my predicament and I was about to lash out at him when Lisa began her fucking motion. It felt like she was ripping my colon back and forth with her efforts, and I buried my head into the bed and clenched my fists trying to absorb the pain. I quickly learned that my only option was in trying to relax, which provided me with a tiny measure of relief from both the pain and the fullness. “Fuck that ass, girl. It’s not a real fucking if he doesn’t cry a little.”

By the sounds emanating from her, Lisa seemed to think that she would have an orgasm by ramming herself into me and Frank continually coaxed her on.

“Oh, my god,” came from her. “I can’t believe how good it feels to do the fucking. Making you squeal is so fucking euphoric to me. I swear, you’ll never take this away from me; ever. I can’t wait for you to quit that job and be all mine to take care of. I swear… I’ll take such good care of you, honey. You’ll never have to worry about working again at anything but pleasing me.”

Her pace was picking up and the pain was growing over her attack. I saw Frank slightly behind me and to one side, and he was stroking himself watching her humiliate me. When she started to make quick gasping moans, I knew she was about to get off on me. And then I screamed out when she shoved herself as deep into me as she could and began to shudder her hips in a spastic thrusting.

I cried out, “Stop! Stop, please Lisa, it hurts so bad. Please, take it out.”

My begging did nothing to stop her, or even to slow her down. It wasn’t until she fell over my back that her forceful assault on me ended, but she held her implement buried hard against my interior walls. Her next words would haunt me daily.

“You’re my bitch now… your life is in my hands… and you’d better learn… to enjoy it. I don’t care if it takes years to finish training you, but you will learn to accept me as you dominant lover. And you, you have to accept being my good little submissive bitch. Got me?”

I was begging her in my mind to remove the plug from my ass and almost without knowing I was doing it, I nodded my head for her.

I felt her sitting up and the feel of her finally withdrawing her torture device from my ass was the only part of my rape that felt good. She got off the bed and tore the belt off her hips. I saw her kiss Frank and then left the room. Frank sat on the bed and it was his turn alone to stick it to me further.

“You’re doing good buddy. I know this is the hardest thing a man could ever have to live through, but you’re doing fine. And you don’t have to worry about work. All this stays here and things at the job stay just the way they were today. At least until I lose you.”

Frank leaned closer to my ear and offered me advice that somehow seemed genuine to my ears. “She is definitely getting off on this dominance thing. You should see her face when she’s got you by the balls. I’m your best friend here, so my advice is that even if you begin to like this shit… pretend you don’t. I know what she’s planning on doing, and if you sit back for the ride, you’re gonna have a pretty easy life. It may not be anything a man might ask for, but you’ll never have to work another day in your life if you play the game.”
Lisa was coming back into the room and was carrying a glass of water. She sat down next to me, placed the water on the end table, and pushed a little blue pill to my lips.

“Take it and swallow it.”

I shook my head and then she put the pill back to my lips, pushed on it, and slapped the hell out of my ass once. It was hard enough to leave a stinging welt for sure. I shook my head and when I continued to refuse it, she told Frank to fuck the shit out of my ass.

I begged her not to let him do that and asked what the pill was, but all she would tell me was that it would help me along my way. I parted my lips just enough to allow her to push it into my mouth and she went for the water. I tried to swallow the pill, but being face down made it hard as hell. I finally slurped enough water from the glass to make it go down and buried my shamed face into the bed again.

“That’ll help you make your decision in a little while. Frank and I have to go talk some things over and we’ll be back in an hour for your decision.”

I asked, “What decision? And please, what was that pill.”

I guess she took pity on me since her heat had waned for the moment. “The pill is to help you stay good and hard for me… and your boyfriend. The side effect I’m looking for though is that it will keep you good and horny. It’ll take about forty minutes to start working, and then it’ll be your choice. You can ask Frank to take a turn fucking your new pussy, or… you can beg to give him another blowjob. Your choice, honey, but you won’t get a chance to use that pecker of yours until you’ve taken care of your boyfriend one more time and he’s on his way.”

They left me tied face down like that as they gleefully began talking about what she had just done to me and left the room. I knew what the pill was now and though I had never used an erectile dysfunction pill before, I understood that Lisa was probably right in her assumption that it would render me horny and in need of whatever sex she might allow me to have.

For the longest time I tried to overcome how sore my ass was and spent my time alone trying to relax to make the pain go away. I thought about all the things that had happened to me over the last few days and wondered just how far Lisa intended to take it. I worried about the tapes she had made and first what those people around me would think if they ever saw them, and then what my parents and family would think of me. I struggled to find a way out of this, but it seemed impossible. Even if the only option were to run, she had taken control of every dime I had access to and I would have nothing to finance my effort to hide.

Frank came to mind and how I had always admired him as a man’s man. It was impossible for me to come up with a reason great enough for him to have joined forces with my wife to humiliate me like this. I did see all the little things he was doing to try to make things go easier for me, but remembering his grins and the looks of enjoyment as he took his own turns abusing me was too hard to get past.

I thought about his cock and how if this had to happen that I was glad that he was the one being used to torment me. I could imagine much worse and how his cock was probably much easier to look at than some I have seen. Perhaps the best part of this happening to me at Franks’ hands, and perhaps the very reason Lisa chose him in the first place, was that he was the no bullshit kind of guy that insisted that the job get done. My benefit was that he took control and made it happen, thus making me having to comply on my own, unnecessary.

I closed my eyes and thought about how he had just forcefully taken my mouth for his use in the front foyer and how it could have been worse. He hadn’t made me worry about having to swallow his sperm on my own as Lisa wanted; he had taken my option of reluctance away. It was just that his cum was so thick, and even though it had a smooth, creamy quality to it, it was still…

My thoughts came to an immediate halt. What was I doing? I thought about how disgusting of a thing it had been, and then how hard I was at the moment. That was when I remembered the very reason I was alone and realized the pill was indeed taking over my mind, not to mention causing me to have an amazingly hard erection. But perhaps even more absurd was the fact that I was still lying with my ass sticking in the air. I thought about kicking the pillows out from under me, but it had been embarrassing to no end when Frank hoisted me into the air to get them there in the first place. With my dick swelled and throbbing in need of relief, I had greater things to worry about.

Since I had never taken anything like the pill Lisa had given me, I found it interesting how it began to alter my thoughts and desires. At first I was just growing horny in somewhat of a reverse procedure. Instead of growing from a thought in my head to the growth of my cock, this time it was the hardening of my cock that was working my mind into a state of horniness. As the effects increased, I was finding it hard to cope with the inability to touch my self and the need for relief was becoming more visible to me.

At some point I saw by the clock on the night stand that it had been an hour and a half since Lisa and Frank had left me and since I hadn’t heard any noise, I wondered if they were even still in the house. I decided that my impending libido needed some kind of attention and I began pushing into the pillows tucked underneath me. That little bit of movement was helping to alleviate my needs just enough to make my hardon somewhat more tolerable.

I continued to do what amounted to dry humping the pillows in a slow fashion, but to keep the feeling of relief going; I had to imagine I was fucking Lisa. I fantasized about better times with her and how great it felt to fuck her and grab the cheeks of her ass in my hand as I did. However, one weak moment allowed her recent behavior in and I wondered if I would ever get to fuck her again before I ran off. That led to her warning that I would have a choice to make when they came back for me. I caught myself wondering what it would have been like to have had Frank behind me spreading my legs wide instead of Lisa. I realized, whether through time or the act of the pill, that my ass no longer ached from Lisa’s assault on it, and then if the pain would have gone away as quickly if it had of been Frank’s girth tearing into me instead.

I knew I could never agree to allow Frank to perform such a homosexual act on me and wondered what good it would do for my own engorged predicament if I allowed him access to my mouth again. For that matter, how did Lisa think either act might help abate my new condition? I knew when it came right down to it that I would be telling him I would have to give him another blowjob, because there was no way I could allow the other.

Somewhere along the line of my thoughts I had begun leaking precum and I felt it coating the pillows right where I was still rubbing myself. And the rubbing was making my heightened state barely acceptable.

Though I had become fixed on running away as soon as it got dark and I was freed, I found myself wondering what they were planning to do to me in the other room. I pictured some pleasing scenarios I wouldn’t consider too bad that might alleviate my need for sex, but before I knew it, I was reliving what Frank had done to me in the foyer and even the day before when I first found out he was helping Lisa to alter my life.

It got to a point that my hips seemed to work on their own and my eyes were closed enjoying the feeling of the tip of my cock pushing into the pillows. I lost it and was soon humping roughly into them in a vigorous manner. I imagined I was fucking Lisa in the mouth and I heard my actions begin making the bed squeak under me. I softened my actions to quiet the bed, but I couldn’t stop trying to get off. The pill had total control over my prick now and it was like a burning sensation that just needed quenching.

I came to the point of knowing I could get off and the thought that the evidence of me doing so would remain never came to mind. I actively worked my hips to inspire myself to ejaculate and just moments before I knew it was about to happen, Frank’s cock forcing its way into my throat came into my fantasies. I heard myself moan and finally, I felt a shot of cum fly out of me.

“I told you I heard him doing something in here.”

I was horrified to hear Lisa at the door and here I was just beginning to ejaculate into the pillows. No man can stop that action and even though I tried my hardest to hold my hips still, there was no denying the exit of several spurts of cum. I felt like a little kid getting caught going to the bathroom in his own pants – a hundred fold.

“Well, either those pills work really well, or someone’s been dreaming of his boyfriend. Which is it, honey? Couldn’t wait for us to get back?”

I buried my face in shame at getting caught in such a degrading situation. On top of getting caught doing this, I knew it was time to make that choice Lisa had told me to think over. I was about to get a stay of execution though.

Lisa sat down beside me and told me, “I have some bad news for you, dear. Frank has to go home.” She leaned close to my ear and added, “I think he might be cheating on you… with a girl; the cad!”

She ran her hand under my crotch and felt the mess I had made and announced her find to Frank. He came over for a closer look and forced my legs apart to see it. I wanted to die at being inspected like that.

Frank dropped my legs, reached up and rubbed my ass cheek, and said, “I was looking forward to having at you again, but I guess I’ll have to wait until next time.” He slapped my ass fairly hard and said, “I’ll see you at work tomorrow. I hope that boner goes down before then. I don’t want you walking around your crew like that.”

As the two of them left, I saw Frank had already gotten dressed and Lisa was walking him out still stripped to the bone. When she came back, I expected an onslaught of degrading remarks from her, but was pleasantly surprised. She began to mentally sooth my fears as she worked to untie my right wrist. I made the mistake of asking her if she would end this whole dominance thing and received a hard slap to my bare ass.

“I told you… you’re not to talk about this stuff unless I ask you something. This isn’t play time now, this is our alone time. I want to get me some of that wickedly hard cock of yours now and I don’t think you’re in any position to say no.”

When my other hand was untied, she had me flip over and immediately she scrambled to get a leg over my chest and positioned her pussy over my face. I refused to make a move and she understood my dilemma.

“Oh, stop being a baby. He didn’t fuck me. I’m all girl down there, so get to work and do your thing, baby. By the looks of your hardon, I need to be really wet to ride my bull.”

All throughout eating her pussy, Lisa never mentioned a word about Frank, what had been going on, or anything demeaning. Instead, she seemed to be stroking my manhood so as to restore my dignity; as if she could. It felt good getting compliments from her though over my ability to eat pussy better than any guy she had ever known. Even when she felt ready to slide down and ride me from the top, there were no comments about my size or complaints over my abilities. It was really nice getting my wife back for those few moments.

As a matter of fact, the only degrading thing she did the rest of the night was when she insisted that I change the bedding since I had been the one to make the “mess”.

Just before midnight, I was sneaking out of the house and headed for my truck. I had thought about a lot of things that I wanted to take with me, but for the moment, the only thing I wanted was to get away from Lisa’s new hold over me. The only thing I did take the time to make a grab for was my camping gear which was in the garage. I threw it into the bed of my truck and got in. When I turned the key, nothing happened at all except for the running lights coming on.

I popped the hood, got out and took a look under the hood. I suspected it had something to do with the alarm system, but what was really wrong stood out like a beacon. All the plug wires were missing. They had disabled my truck and that meant Lisa knew how hard she had pushed me. She had expected me to make a run for it and obviously had Frank steal the wires.

Without my truck, I couldn’t give serious thought to running this night and crept back to the house to think about how to get my wheels back. I went to open the front door and saw Lisa was standing there in only her robe. The computer’s monitor was lighting up the living room and Lisa did not have a pleased look on her face. I didn’t know what to say, so I pushed my way past her and was stopped with her hand going to my crotch and putting a death grip on my balls.

“You bastard! After all I’ve been doing to make you a better life, you were going to run away like a mouse? You know what I would have done if you decided to walk away on foot?”

I didn’t have to answer because it was her intent to tell me.

As she stiffened her grip on my nuts, she began tugging me along towards the computer. When we were in front of it, I saw there was a draft of an email on the screen.

“Read it, asshole!”

Lisa was rather smug and had apparently been waiting up for me to make my move. While I was outside, she had brought up the email for me to see. I leaned in to read it.

It was addressed to my parents and read:

Mom and Dad,

I’m sorry I have to tell you this, but Dan has left me. I guess I should have expected it, but to be honest, I was going to leave first. I found something on our computer, and though I forgave him, I guess he really didn’t want to be with me. The attachment will tell the whole story because I’m too ashamed to talk about it. I guess I wasn’t woman enough to keep him happy. I’m sorry, but I guess he really doesn’t like girls anymore, and so I guess I don’t have what it took to hang onto him. I’ll talk to you later. I feel so hurt right now.

Lisa

“Go ahead, you little bastard. Here, let me show you what I would have sent to your parents.”

Lisa hit the attachment and I watched as the film started of Frank forcing his cock into my face as I was tied to the bed the day before. It had been skillfully edited to remove any hint of my ties, and the only facial shot was after she had removed the tape from my face. I saw the thick cock stretching my lips wide and I knew there was no way my parents would ever believe that it hadn’t been a consensual act on my part.

I cringed at what they would think about me and watched as Lisa placed the mouse over the send button. I began begging her not to send it. Her finger could click much faster than I could tackle her, besides, it wouldn’t stop her from rewriting the email.

Lisa put a hateful look on her face and stated in a venomous way, “Too bad!” and I heard the mouse button click. My jaw dropped open and I was horrified that she would do that to me. After all she had done to me, this was by far the ultimate humiliation and I felt faint out of my disbelief.

All I could do was stare at the screen and then in seconds, an email came into the Inbox. I read the heading and saw it was a return mail. The email had been undeliverable. I felt a short reprieve, until Lisa explained.

“Don’t ever do anything that stupid again… got me? Next time, I’ll change the comma to a period and it will reach your parents.”

Lisa brought up the returned email and I saw that she had indeed placed a comma where a period was needed in the address. She wanted to make sure I knew what it would feel like and had taken me to the most awful feeling I ever had; just to train me into understanding what I had to fear from her.

Her demeanor changed instantly as she wrapped her arm around me and said in her sweetest voice, “I’m tired. And I have to get up early to drive you to work, so let’s go back to bed now, forget about what you tried to do, and cuddle up.”

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