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(M+/F, nc, wife, oral, anal) *** For the length of our marriage, twice a month I would sit in my study one night before going to bed and pay our bills. It is not a difficult task and I usually finished within the hour. However, the last couple of months I noticed that Elaine had spent more money than usual. When I asked, she said, "But I needed those new clothes for the fall and winter and Lucy needed new clothes for when she begins classes at the University later this month. She needs to fit in and she can't with her high school clothes." I accepted her responses since they seemed reasonable, especially the way Lucy has grown of late. It was early in September when I sat down again for the bill paying task. I started to sort the bills and all but exploded when I perused this month's clothing bills. They were insanely ridiculous. I went to look for Elaine and found her in our bedroom as she prepared to go to bed. I waved the bills in one hand and tried to hold my temper. "The bills are rather high this month. I can't believe that you two could possibly need that many new clothes." "But we do, dear. Styles have changed as they often do. Besides Lucy is wearing more mature outfits rather beat up jeans and sweatshirts." "Well these bills are far too high. I think you better take most of these purchases back. We can't afford to spend like this." I saw Lucy come into the room to watch us argue. She was already in her nightgown, well nightshirt is more like it. Elaine still pleaded her case and said, "Oh, I can't very well take these clothes back. Besides I gave away all our outdated clothes." That's when I blew a gasket. I took her by the arm and yanked off her nightgown and panties before I put her over my knee. She screamed and fought me in attempts to get loose. My wife is rather petite but she's soft. I could handle her easily enough. I started to give her a good spanking. She screamed at me. "Stop it, Harrison. I'm not your child. I'm your wife. Please stop. You are hurting me." I ignored her and kept up the punishment. As her cheeks got redder, she began to shed tears. She was kicking her legs, but I smacked her thighs until she stopped. I rested a moment and noticed that Lucy stood still in our doorway, her face showed fear as she watched me continue to spank her mother, although she said not a word. I began to spank Elaine some more. When I could feel the heat on her ass a couple inches away, I stopped. Elaine didn't try to get up. She just cried in a way I never heard from her before. When her bawling slowed, I helped her get up from my lap. She went to sit on the other side of the bed, but jumped right up when her ass touched the bed. "Ouch. Damn it, Harrison, you really hurt me. I'm sorry about the spending. I promise that I'll be more careful, but I really can't return those clothes after all this time." "Alright, then I need to figure out how to come up with more money to pay for your extravagance spending." Dejectedly she asked, "Do I have to get a job?" I paused to think. I hadn't really considered how to resolve this problem. I gazed at her. She is a desirable woman at forty-one. The light bulb when on in my head and I realized how to involve her in bringing in some income while she understood the punishment. In a sterner tone I said, "No, I have a better idea that will reinforce your need to be more careful with money." Shocked she asked, "You mean you are taking away my cards?" "Oh yes indeed. You can certainly count on that. However, this is what is going to happen. I'm going to invite ten or twelve guys over to watch football on Sunday night. You will be part of the attraction to get them here." "What guys? The ones from your office? And what kind of entertainment am I to provide?" Our daughter chose that moment to step into our room. I stared at her then in the sternest tones I said, "Lucy, go to bed. Now! Get to your room and get in bed. I'll come in to tuck you in shortly." In a sorrowful way she asked, "Daddy, am I also to be spanked?" "Damn it Lucy, go to your room right now!" She finally understood my anger and dashed down the hall into her room. I went to my closet and brought out the bench we used around the house to reach the highest shelves. It was sturdily made of wood with a step and had a leather covered cushioned top step. Elaine watched curious as I first tied silk scarf to each leg. I hauled her up and put her over the bench and began to tie her wrists to one side. She tried to get away, but I smacked her ass hard. She yelped and let me finish. Then I tied her legs just above her knees to the opposite side corners. Her pussy and anus were quite visible and available. Calmly I asked, "Now do you understand?" Her face was red as a cherry. "You can't be serious, Harrison. Your plan is to let these men fuck me in my own bedroom for money?" I chortled and said, "I suppose we can put you and the bench down in the recreation room so everyone could watch if you prefer." That only angered her further. "No way, you're out of your mind. How can you expect me to do this?" In my most rational voice I asked, "Well, how are you going to come up with the money before these bills are due?" I waited, but she was quiet. "No answer? I thought so. My plan is to charge them to fuck you. I'll charge so much if they use your mouth, so much more to fuck you and so much more to go anal." This time she sounded fearful. "Not anal? Have you so little respect for me?" "Have you so little respect for me to go to work every day to keep you comfortable? I'll tell you what. You can wear a mask so they won't know who you are." "If you make me do this, I'll never forgive you." "That's up to you. If you can come up with a better way to both punish you and to cover these bills, I'll call it off. You have the next two days." "What will you do with Lucy?" "She'll serve our guests their drinks and snacks downstairs in the recreation room. I think I can get a cute little costume for her to wear with a mask. Of course you won't need a costume." *** The following morning, to my great surprise, Elaine submissively surrendered to her predicament and agreed to do as I said. It will be my turn to host the viewing the games this Sunday. I decided not to say anything to them now, but will surprise them Sunday. After work Friday, I stopped at a costume store and picked up a couple of masks and the costume for Lucy. Saturday morning, I went to the store alone to stock up on refreshments. In the afternoon, I check the basement recreation room and made sure I had enough seats and the big screen television was in place. Lucy had a thing about rearranging the room when she had friends over. Sunday after our usual large brunch, I sent Lucy to her room to put on the costume and mask that I had left on her bed, I put Elaine over the bench and tied her in place with the silk scarves. "Are you comfortable?" In a snotty tone she said to me, "Oh yeah, this is my favorite position to spend three or four hours. You better lube me up good." "I will and I'll leave the tube under the bench." "I want all the lights off in here, just leave the light on in our bathroom. Maybe a candle on the dresser and play some soothing music." *** From Elaine's POV Harrison drove me crazy with his matter of fact voice when he said, "We can do that. I just hope you have learned your lesson." I watched as my husband lit two candles on the dresser and set up the CD player, He came over and kissed my forehead and patted by ass before he left to close the door. I heard him go downstairs to get ready for his guests. I had nothing to do but try to stay comfortable and wonder if he was joking or would he really send them up. Unfortunately, I know my husband and his penchant for making a decision and sticking with it. First I was as mad as hell at him. How could he do this to me? But as I knelt in that awkward position in the semi gloom of the bedroom all by myself, I started to think of his complaints from his point of view and realized he had reason on his side. After this punishment, I would be very careful with our money. Until now, I spent our money that he makes and never thought of where the money came from. I had been truly selfish. Then I would get angry at him again for choosing this form of punishment. It's not like I don't enjoy sex. I do enjoy it and Harrison is still great in bed or anywhere else we make love. And I know that sometimes it is exciting to have sex with someone else just to have sex. I began to wonder if he ever had sex with someone else. There were some nice young girls at work and he is still as handsome as they come. I thought about sex with others and knew that I enjoyed it when I was single. When I'm honest with myself, I can admit how much I enjoyed the very occasional dalliance with another man after our marriage vows. I wonder if Harrison knew about them and that's why he chose this way to punish me. I heard him call Lucy to come downstairs. He said, so I could hear, It's time to prepare to serve the men the refreshments." I'm sure by the way she looked at us at the dinner table earlier that she knew exactly what was going on. Yet, she never said a word to me. Oh shit, I hear the men have begun to arrive. I wonder how Lucy is doing. How long will I have to wait before I have to 'entertain' someone? Will they come in one at time or will they line up during half time? Damn, I'm getting wet just thinking about it. Maybe I do have a bit of the slut in me. *** Harrison's POV The door bell chimed. I watched as Lucy greeted my guests, took their hats, coats and scarves and carefully stowed them on the living room furniture before she led them to the recreation room. Lucy turned eighteen this past august. She is as attractive as her mother, just as filled out and with a beautiful face. This morning I had Elaine put Lucy's long blonde hair in two pigtails. The costume I bought for her is a German beer garden maid's outfit. It consisted of a royal blue and white short sleeve peasant styled mini dress with a ruffle trimmed square neckline, corset style bodice with front lacing and an embroidered ribbon trimmed skirt with just a touch of a lacy petticoat showing. I added white thigh high stockings with royal blue ties and bows. Her costume is completed by her black four inch high heels. I helped her put on the simple mask, but she didn't like and tossed it aside. She did her own makeup. Sometimes I forget just how grownup she had become this past year. When all eight of my guests had arrived and were comfortable watching the pre game show, I sent Lucy up to the kitchen to get the platters of cheese, salami and pepperoni slices. The refrigerator behind the bar was already well stocked with a variety of beers. When she was out of hearing, I got their attention and said, "As promised I have arranged a little extra entertainment. If any of you guys get tired of the game, I have someone upstairs who is open for business. You'll have to pay me for what you want to do with her. She told me she has all three holes open for trade. There is a tip jar by her bench if you think she deserves a tip. Don't rush upstairs. Go one at a time and you may make as many trips as you wish until the first two games are over. Don't get fresh with my maid. She's not part of the entertainment. You may tip her if you like as well." Lucy returned after my speech and began to take beer orders as well as go around with the trays. No one seemed to want to be first to go upstairs until after the first quarter was nearly over. Terry Richards was the first client for Elaine. *** Elaine's POV I was getting achy to have knelt in that one position. With my wrists and ankles tied, it was hard to move about. The mask was irritating, but I couldn't do anything about that either. Where are they? What if this was just a gag? Harrison is also capable of that kind of sick humor to teach me a lesson. What's that? I think someone is coming up the stairs. I bet it's just Harrison ready to laugh at me. But what if it's not him but one of his guests? What will he want to do to me? Will he recognize me? Will I recognize him? The bedroom door opened and closed. Footsteps came into the room and stood behind me and I heard a man's voice say, "Well, well, look at what we have here. A pussy and an ass all nicely greased up. I would if old Harry would know that I fucked that ass instead of what I paid for. Nah, I better just fuck her twat. Maybe I'll come back later for that really sweet looking ass." Before I could prepare myself, I felt a cock poke through my labia. A couple more pokes and he slammed inside me. I felt half relieved it wasn't a big, fat cock; but I still felt the shame and humiliation of being fucked in this manner. I suppose that is precisely what my husband wants me to feel. I am so angry with him. I couldn't wait for the guy to finish. When he came, I realized he did use a condom, thank god. I guess Harrison left some out in plain sight. Maybe he even said they had to. I wasn't worried about getting pregnant. I'm still on the pill. I didn't even think of diseases. I heard him stuff something in the tip jar. Damn, that was even more humiliating. Then he left without a word, not even a thanks or anything. I was alone again, but only for a few minutes. Another guy came in the room and stood in front of me. I heard him pull down his zipper then his cock was at my lips. Without thinking, I opened my mouth and he pushed inside. I didn't want him to fuck my mouth so I sucked on his cock and prayed he wouldn't have a very large load. He must have been jazzed up because he quickly came. I felt his first spurt hit the back of my throat. Then he pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face. Without a word, he zipped up, stuffed something in the jar and left. His cum slowly dried on my face. I hoped it would turn off anyone else from using my mouth. Christ, I have never been so humiliated. The afternoon seemed to last forever. The put my mouth to use twice more, my pussy had been fucked six or seven times and my anal got used by two men. Then it became quiet. I waited for what seemed a longtime before the door opened and closed again. Someone began to fill up our tub. Nothing happened until the water was turned off. Then the person came over and began to undo the silk ropes. My legs were stiff. I was rolled onto my back. It was Harrison. He began to massage my thighs, calves and feet. Then he rolled me over onto my stomach again and gave me a lovely warm oil massage. When he finished, he picked me up and carried me into the bathroom then deposited me in the tub. "Where's Lucy?" "She should be in her room getting ready for bed. Are you alright?" "I'm not ready to discuss it. Leave me alone." *** In the morning I woke up and found myself sleeping in his arms. I lay there quietly and thought about last evening. I felt myself become aroused again. Then the shock hit me like a smack on the head. I truly and really enjoyed it. My first gang bang and I couldn't wait to do it again. I think I especially enjoyed the anonymity of it. What could I possibly say to Harrison? I got out of bed, washed and dressed before I went downstairs to make breakfast. My puss was still a little sore, but I knew that would wear off soon. Lucy bounced down the stairs and into her seat. She smirked at me and said, "I had fun yesterday, Mom. The men all flirted with me and my butt was pinched a couple of times. But they tipped me well. I finished with fifty-three dollars. That is so cool. How did you do?" I looked at her face. She appeared innocent, but I know my daughter. She knew what went on. I smiled in a motherly knowing way and said, "I did quite well myself. Now finish your breakfast or you'll miss your ride. Oh and what happens in this house stays in this house or you will find my punishments for a loose mouth can be quite severe." "Of course, Mom; I'm not stupid, you know." *** Harrison's POV I stood in the doorway as my wife and daughter talked. Then I watched as Lucy jumped up, gathered her school books, put on her jacket and ran out to the car that beeped for her. I sat down with Elaine and asked, "You think she knows?" She sniffed and said quite primly, "Of course, she knows. As she said, she's not stupid. Are you satisfied with the punishment?" I hid my smile behind a sip of coffee. "I am, if you learned your lesson." "You can be sure I learned the lesson you wanted me to learn. However, I learned something else." I looked at Elaine with curiosity. "And what was that?" She giggled and said, "I enjoyed it. I want to do it again. Lucy enjoyed it also. She made over fifty bucks in tips. By the way, I made two hundred myself. I think I may take her shopping when she gets home from college today." I was totally blown away and could only stare at her for a couple of minutes. "You're really serious, aren't you?" "You better believe it. Don't misunderstand. I like sex with you, but I like more now and then. I wouldn't be upset if you plunked that cute secretary of yours every so often either. Just don't tell me about it if you did or ever do in the future. But the thing is, I don't really want to fuck around behind your back. If you agree to do it again, I just don't think you should charge for it." I shook my head and was bewildered by what she had to say. Finally I finished my coffee and said, "Let me think about it and we can discuss it tonight when we go to bed. *** Elaine's POV So Harrison and I had our discussion and he agreed that Sunday night during the rest of the football season, he would invite a few of the guys to our home to fuck me, but would leave the tip jar in place. Lucy can be the cute little servant girl whenever she wants. If I'm reading signals right, she'll probably want to join me next football season as well. Hah, I know she's still a virgin. We agreed on rules. Harrison asked for no payment, but I had my tip jar and a choice of masks. We didn't use the bench nor was I tied up. That way, I could wash and re- lube when I felt the need. I think I will wait a couple of weeks to let him know I'd be interested in a double penetration once in a while. I still love Harrison. He can be so stern but is so open when it comes to sex and he is still the best lover I ever had. *** Lucy's POV What a secret I have to carry with me. It will so hard not to share with anyone, not even my BFF. I can't believe my Mom is such a slut. Like I couldn't tell that she enjoyed having that many cocks in one afternoon. Heck, she probably thinks I'm still a virgin. Tee hee. I had a terrific time. I loved flirting back and forth with the men and getting pinched on my butt a few times was pretty cool as well. Two of the guys weren't that old and looked kind of cute. Maybe next time I won't bother with panties. I also need to alter my costume so my titties will show when I bend down to serve them snacks. Oh yeah, I can't wait for next week. You know what? I bet something like this would go over great with the Sorority. What a great idea for fund raisers. The only problem is that now I have a good reason to go home on weekends, well maybe just Sundays. The End I appreciate receiving your opinions. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 79