CHAPTER 5

 After a short pause a man walked to the centre of the chamber. Even though his body was disguised by the voluminous habit it was clear that he was no longer young but it soon became evident that he had acquired the composure brought about by financial success and was well used to speaking in public. His mellifluous voice added an extra dimension of veracity to his account.
“My name is Gerald and I'll never forget how it started!”
His voice quivered and he took a deep breath before he continued speaking.  
“Penelope had been my wife, for just over two years, when I discovered that she'd run up massive debts on her credit cards. She's twelve years younger than I, a very efficient housekeeper and never seemed to overspend on her household budget so it came as a shock to find that she could be so proliferate. When I studied the way she'd spent the money I discovered that she thought nothing of spending four hundred pounds for a pair of shoes or fifty for a pair of panties. My young wife is beautiful and knows it. She is full of her own self importance and is also extremely arrogant. I can recall many times, in the early days, when she made me extremely angry by acting as if she was doing me a favour allowing me to make love to her. I know that marrying a younger woman often brings trouble. Don't get me wrong...part of her attraction, when I'd first met her, had been that snootiness and arrogance and I do love her even if she drives me up the wall sometimes. 
Her parents are very ‘county’ and she's been to the best public schools. My father was a plumber and I was brought up on a council estate. I first married when I was only nineteen and though my wife was common as muck she was a good woman and I was devastated when she died. Penny in a way was the youthful fling I never had. To capture a young woman, with so much class, was quite a coup but like most men often it's the chase that matters more than the kill and I've often wondered whether she is worth the trouble. I know that she probably married me for my money but I don’t mind. However one of the disappointments was that she was very average in bed while my first wife, though not half as attractive as Penny, had been much more passionate and adventurous.
I'm sorry that I've digressed but I wanted to set the scene so that you would have a deeper understanding of what I'm about to reveal.
Unknown to Penny the credit card firms had contacted me. I paid off the debts in full, without telling her, as I'd decided to extract some form of retribution from her. I wanted to scare her and teach her a lesson so I contacted a male friend, who's an actor, and asked him to pose as a debt collector. Between us we worked out a scenario whereas he was going to turn up at the house and be insistent that she pay up immediately or he'd have to contact her husband. I knew that it was the last thing that Penny would want to happen and that it would really scare her. I told him that I wanted him to keep the pressure on her for a while to make her anxious then say that he would try to arrange something. The idea was that he’d come back later and tell her that the debt could be spread over a period of time during which she wouldn't be able to use the cards. I felt that being unable to spend money would really punish her and hopefully make her more prudent in the future. 
I left the house as usual, that morning, but returned unseen and quietly slipped into the house. We live in a very large house, and I have had CCTV installed as part of the alarm system. I sat in the control room waiting to witness the play I had scripted with Chad.
Chad arrived soon afterward. I had to chuckle as he put on his act following the scenario we'd worked out. He's a very good actor so it was very convincing. He was very stern as he told her that he'd have to approach me to recover the money unless she paid up immediately. 
Hell he was so good that I almost believed he was a real debt collector!
Penny broke down then and, using all her feminine wiles, she told him a long and involved story about her husband having been wiped out by a series of bad investments so that they were deeply in debt. I'd never realised that my wife could be such a consummate actress and accomplished liar. I was so angry that I nearly stepped out of my hiding place to confront her however I managed to control myself and stayed where I was seething. 
With hindsight I realise that everything would have been different if I'd given way to my anger!
I saw that Chad was taken aback by her lies. He told me later that's when he decided to see how far she would go to keep me in the dark. He's very involved in class politics and Penelope's upper class accent was really rubbing him up the wrong way. He dumped the scenario and winged it from there. 
Brutally he told her that her only way out was to throw herself at his mercy and do anything he wanted, without question. I'd told him what a proud and arrogant woman Penny was so he knew that it would be the most stringent act he could demand from her. He was very convincing, his eyes blazed and his body language spoke of an uncompromising will as he stood in front of her with his mobile phone in his hand as if he was going to contact me right away. I thoroughly enjoyed the look of panic on my wife's face but didn't believe for a moment that Penny would give in and wondered what she would do next. She hesitated then in a tiny voice reluctantly agreed to do anything he wanted as long as he promised that he wouldn't contact me. 
I saw that he was startled by her acceptance. Hell I was and I knew her better than him. Probably to give himself time to think Chad made her repeat herself louder. 
She was shivering as she mumbled. I knew how hard it was for her to debase herself like that to a man she felt was inferior to her. It sent a frisson of pleasure down my spine to hear my arrogant wife being humble. Again I did think about barging in and putting a stop to the charade however I was so intrigued to find out how far Penny would go that I stayed where I was. After having seen her lie about her husband being out of work I wasn’t sure that she wasn’t putting on an act. I was curious but also very angry that she would humble herself for another man when all she had to do was come to me and admit that she'd been foolish and had got herself into debt. 
I know that all of you here have felt the same kind of opposing emotions so I do not need to explain what I mean when I say that I was quivering with warring emotions as I waited for the next act of the impromptu play to start.
Chad's first request, delivered in a tone signifying that he didn't care whether she did or not, was for her to go to her room and put on her sexiest undies before coming back to the drawing room. She hesitated then left the room. I quickly dashed out and asked him what he intended to do. He replied that he was going to make her undress then was going to say that he wasn't interested in someone so unattractive and leave. It seemed a reasonable ploy so I went back to my hiding place.
My wife came back in the room a little while later. I could see that she was flustered. He barked at her that she'd pissed him off because she'd taken so long so she'd better not waste his time any longer. He told her to strip and show him her body and to make it quick before he lost patience. 
To be honest even though she'd gone to change I didn't think she'd comply so imagine my consternation when she reached for the hem of her dress. I still didn't believe she would do it at that point! I was stunned when Penny slipped her dress off and I was shocked that she was wearing the expensive undies I'd bought her for her last birthday from Agent Provocateur. That she should be wearing my carefully chosen and very sexy present so brazenly for someone else made me angry and very jealous. I had to take a deep breath to keep control over my emotions. 
The quarter-cup bra hoisted her full breasts up but the material not only did not cover the nipples, leaving the aureoles on display, but made her breasts bulge out like ripe melons. Not that her breasts need support but the bra hoisted them unnaturally high making them even more into objects of lustful desire. The matching panties are high cut on the side, making her beautiful legs look even longer, and the small triangle at the front barely covered her sex mound while the strap at the back had long since been swallowed in the generous cleavage of her backside. Black stockings and a lacy suspender belt made the contrast with her ivory skin even sexier. Black patent leather shoes finished the outfit and the five inch heels made her bottom pout out even more than normal. 
I was angry but also very excited that she'd taken so much care to be as sexy as she could for a stranger who she obviously despised.
As my eyes roamed over her full figure it felt as if I was looking at her for the very first time and what I saw was very arousing. As an aside I've noted that in almost all the experiences we've heard so far the women wore stockings. Isn't it strange the lure of stockings has on us men? 
Penelope's stance reminded me of a schoolgirl being chastised. Her eyes were looking down at the floor and she was shivering, as if she was cold. The tremors made her breasts wobble and her breathing was ragged. I could see that she was blushing fiercely and even though I was witnessing it I still found it hard to believe that my wife was willing to do what a stranger wanted. Mind you, taking into account that if she didn't she believed that was in serious trouble, made it more understandable.
Chad looked at her like a farmer appraising a cow he wished to purchase. Penelope blushed even more fiercely as he scanned her near naked body. Gruffly he told her to keep going. I was shocked and hurt to see her readily complying but also aroused that another man was going to see her naked. Penny hardly hesitated. Her hands went behind her and her bra dropped to the floor and her full breasts jiggled and swayed as they settled on her chest. Her perfect globes are topped with large and very red nipples which always made me think of juicy fruits of the forest and seeing them so lewdly on display, for another man, made my mouth water. I was surprised to note that they were definitely hard always a sign that she's aroused. She slipped out of her panties but, when she started unclipping one of her suspender strap, Chad told her to keep her stockings and suspender belt on. Her legs were trembling so much that she staggered backward and sat down on a chair with her legs apart exposing the furry but neatly trimmed triangle of hairs surrounding the puffy-looking set of sex lips. As she moved they opened slightly then snapped shut again. 
I was stunned when I realised that my wife Penelope was sexually excited!
That glimpse of her pussy was enough to get Chad's cock excited and it grew to its full length, distorting the front of his trousers. He shifted it with his hand, to make it more comfortable, in such a way that she couldn't fail to see him doing it. She licked her lips then lifted her eyes and for the first time looked at him straight in the eyes. Her ragged breathing caused her boobs to heave up and down and sway from side to side in the most mesmerising way. I was sure that her nipples had grown bigger. I was puzzled by her meek behaviour and wondered whether being ordered about by Chad was turning her on as much as it seemed. On the evidence before my eyes it had and I cursed myself for not having realised it before that my wife needed a firm hand. I'd always treated her like a lady and had never imposed my will on her. Being dominant with women is not really part of my character and I'd certainly never treated Penny any other way than a lady even though many a time the name harridan would have been a better description for her. 
She hesitated and stammered as she asked him if he was satisfied and could she now get dressed again. This was more like it. Her arrogance had returned just when I'd begun thinking that maybe I'd never really known Penny's true nature. She'd drawn herself up to her full length and was squaring up to Chad, calling his bluff, and I wondered how my friend was going to react to her aggressive manner. If it had been me the whole charade would have collapsed there and then.
Chad stood up and went to her and, giving her no chance to defend herself, he slapped her right breast then her left one. He stepped back and I could see the flaming red imprints of his fingers glowing on the ivory flesh of her boobs. Penny's mouth was open in a red O but no sound came from her, for a few seconds, then a scream of pain shattered the air. Harshly he told her to shut-up or he would smack her breasts again. She began to shiver and quietly whimpered as she cupped her flaming red breasts in her hands. Harshly he told her to slide forward till she was perched on the edge of the seat and to be quick about it. Tears were rolling down my wife's cheeks as she mumbled something and started to turn away. Her hands left her breasts which were a mistake because Chad swiftly moved forward and, as he told her to shut-up, he first slapped her left boob then her right one. Now her boobs showed bright red handprints on both sides of the wobbling globes. There was no doubt in my mind that they were aching like mad confirmed by the look of absolute horror on my wife's face as tears continued rolling down her cheeks.  
I've got to admit, that in a way, I was relishing seeing her that way while at the same time I was angry that Chad had taken upon himself to use physical violence to tame my wife. Hitting a woman is one of the most despicable things in the world, I'd always thought. I was just about to step out of my hiding place, believing that he was going too far, when I was stopped in my track by my wife's behaviour. 
To my huge surprise and consternation Penelope slid forward, as ordered, and brazenly opened her legs as wide as they could go. My friend knelt down maybe so that he could get a better view of her pussy. It looked scrumptious and it made my mouth water. The outer lips had parted and were framing the deep red flesh of her vulva allowing the thick juice to flow out and trickle into the deep crack between her buttocks. It must have affected Chad the same way because he leant forward and kissed her inner thigh, above the stocking-top, and her body rippled with shock. Her skin is silky smooth and warm and I could easily imagine what he was feeling as he kissed his way further up toward his target. 
Again I was caught in a dilemma. I was fascinated by seeing her reacting so sexily with another man while at the same time angry that she should be doing so.
Her hands came up, I suppose to push Chad away, but dropped down again as he growled to let her know that she was displeasing him. I could see an expression of disdain on her pretty face. It was clear that she thought that Chad was the lowest of lowest and that there was no way he could ever arouse her even though to save herself more pain she had to do what he wanted. Her expression helped to firm my resolve to allow Chad to bring her down a peg or two or even more before I stepped in.
Chad, ignoring Penny's fluttering hands, placed his mouth on her sex mound and moistened the hairs with his saliva so that he could plaster them down leaving her sex lips fully exposed and available. I wasn't surprised to see that the sex lips were already covered with tiny beads of clear moisture. It seemed that my proliferate wife  was turned on more than she would admit to herself. I knew that I would soon find out just how much. Chad stuck his tongue out and licked up the slit, causing the lips to part even more beneath his digit, while at the same time he was using his hands to keep her legs well apart. She flinched but surprisingly her thighs stayed wide apart when his hands moved away.
I was becoming sure by this time that my wife was a closet masochist hiding behind an arrogant attitude and I wondered why I'd never noticed this before. I remembered a boy, who'd bullied me at school, who'd acted very much like her until one day, in sheer desperation; I'd confronted him and discovered that, at heart, he was a coward. Looking at Penny being humbled I made up my mind that things would change and I would build on the start Chad had made. I would tame and mould her into the perfect companion and the thought cheered me up and doused my jealousy until it was bearable.
While I was deluding myself that I was in charge Chad continued licking up and down her pussy. The sex lips had fallen wide apart so that he could dart his tongue along the slit and tease the opening of her vagina at will. His tongue slipped further down to the tiny wrinkled opening of her bum hole. He must have been fully aware that, despite herself, the arrogant woman was highly aroused by his oral lovemaking. As if to underline my conclusion I saw her pelvis moving as she lifted her pussy way up as if begging for deeper penetration by Chad's tongue. She gasped loudly when he dug the tip under the hood and teased her clitoris into view. My wife's clitoris is very substantial and feels like a small marble between one's lips. Penelope moaned and shifted her bottom in the seat until she couldn't come further forward without slipping off. In that position her pussy and bum were fully available for anything Chad might wish to do to them.
I must repeat again that I'd never really envisaged it becoming so sexual so I was in a quandary. Of course I didn't want Penny making it with another man but I also wanted to scare and punish her into realising the value of money. Concluding that she was a closet masochist I also thought that if Chad released her inner submissiveness it would facilitate my later endeavours to tame her. Actually to be honest I have to admit that I'd lost control of the situation and didn't know what to do about it so I did nothing, believing that I could bring the whole thing to a stop at anytime.
Penny's pussy had become extremely wet. Chad could taste her sex cream as he speared his tongue deep into her hole and rotated it inside collecting more which he transferred to her clitoris and anus. He gripped her vaginal lips between fingertips and pulled them so wide apart that I could see all the way into her vaginal passage. I believe that only her gynaecologist had ever looked so deeply inside her before, certainly I'd never had. She must have realised what an obscene spectacle she presented because she tried desperately to bring her thighs together but Chad nipped her inner thighs. His teeth left deep indentations in the flesh as she gave up resisting, with a whimper of pain and fear. Her body seemed to slump and I believe that it was the moment when she finally surrendered herself to Chad's will. 
My friend slipped his lips around the prominent bud of my wife's clitoris and sucked it deep into his mouth. He was whipping it with his tongue until she was moaning and groaning as more of her vaginal juices oozed out and covered his face. She made no move to try to stop him as he continued to explore, lick and suck, nibble and even using his teeth lightly on her pussy and clitoris. Her vaginal juices continued filling his mouth before he swallowed it with seeming gusto. Suddenly her hands clamped Chad's head and pulled it harder against her as if to encourage him to keep doing rude things to her pussy. A constant stream of broken sentences intermingled with moans and gasps came from her mouth. The sounds became louder when he used some of her wetness to insert two fingers deep inside her bottom. It was something she'd never let me do to her but she did nothing to stop him moving his twin fingers in and out of the tight hole, in a smooth motion, as he continued spearing his tongue as deep inside her pussy as he could. Being penetrated back and front, at the same time, toppled her over the brink and my cheating wife climaxed against Chad's mouth, with loud moans of ecstasy. Her hands held the back of his head as if she was afraid that he would pull away before she'd finished climaxing. 
I couldn't remember ever having seen her more wild and uninhibited. Actually she'd never acted that way with me; ever and I was green with jealousy.
Chad must have felt her orgasm begin to fade because he lifted his head away from her pussy and, straightening up; he slipped a hand behind her head and plastered his mouth, which was coated with her sex juices, on hers. Her first reaction was to try to pull away in disgust but his hand kept her firmly in place as he slipped his tongue deep into her mouth. She moaned deep in her throat and relaxed and I was astounded to see her sucking on his tongue, no longer seeming to care that she was swallowing her own vaginal juices. When they broke apart she startled me by using her tongue to lick her vaginal juices from his face, like a kitten lapping up cream. 
To me it seemed as if it was an act of willingness and surrender which made me realise that Chad had tamed my arrogant wife. The object of the lesson had been achieved and I should have made my presence felt, at that moment, and thanked Chad and taken over. I should but I didn't! I've asked myself countless times since then why I didn't and in any other company but this I would be hard put to explain.
It was clear that Chad felt very confident that he'd broken her will and could dominate the arrogant bitch. He stood up and slowly took off all his clothes, folding them neatly on a chair, taking his sweet time. He did this deliberately. Was it to find out if she was really broken or whether she would try to wriggle out of the situation or perhaps it was to give me a chance to step into the room and put a halt to what was happening? 
I'll never know because I stayed where I was. I can't tell you exactly why. I can make an educated guess but it doesn't really matter what does matter is that I stayed hidden and allowed Chad to proceed unhindered!
I know that what passes as considered decisions are in fact the product of indecision and self delusion. Confidence and self awareness is nothing more than a flimsy dike, repeatedly breached, to hold back a sea of fear and cowardice. As I watched my wife on the point of surrendering her will and body to another man I felt huge arousal and spite, fear and gloating, battling as my cock grew to enormous proportion making me feel empowered. I unzipped myself and grasped my throbbing erection in my right hand.
Penelope made no move to stand up and get away instead she sat staring at Chad's jerking erection, like a mouse trapped by a cat. Fright mingled with excitement in the expression, on her beautiful face. She kept nervously licking her lips as her eyes followed the jerking motions of the massive cock. Believe me, friends, his penis is huge. Later he told me that it's a shade less than ten inches and nearly five in circumference. My wife stared at it, eyes like saucers, and her magnificent breasts were heaving up and down dramatically as she tried to suck much needed air into her lungs.
Chad slowly walked to her. Holding his massive cock by the base he deliberately stroked the knob against her closed lips and, as it had begun to leak, it left a coat of wetness on her lips.  Penny shivered all over and her eyes closed. I could hardly believe my eyes when I saw her pouting her lips and planting a kiss on the tip of the knob before her tongue slipped out and traced circles on the domed surface. I could detect faint whimpers, deep in her throat, as she licked up the wetness. It was obvious that she was revelling in this act of abasement. 
My eyes never left her face as I recalled the number of times I'd fantasised having her so submissive. Well it was really happening but with another man but my turn would come! I knew that she was now compliant to his every wish and it was up to me to put a stop to it but, at the same time, I had a irresistible urge to watch my wife being debased by another man to make my more obscene fantasies come true. Again indecision on my part allowed the next phase of the seduction to happen.
Penny slowly parted her lips, the way one does when first tasting a favourite delicacy, and she sucked Chad's knob deeply in her mouth as she curled her fingers around the base of the shaft. Her mouth was filled with saliva and her tongue was whirling round and round the knob as it slid in. I was astounded to see that Penny was demonstrating great skill as a cocksucker. I wondered where she learnt it because she'd always struck me as being too proud and arrogant to deign sucking a man's cock. She'd hardly ever sucked mine and when she had it had been less than memorable. Jealousy again welled in my belly like acid and my left hand clenched in rage while my right hand smoothly slid up and down the shaft of my cock.
Chad rotated his pelvis and pressed forward so that more of his cock penetrated into Penny's mouth. I could see that the knob was pressing against the inner cheeks and roof. She changed the angle of her neck. To my huge surprise his cock slid down her throat until her lips were buried in Chad's pubic hairs. Of course I'd heard about deep throating but personally had never experienced it. I was both thrilled and amazed that she could accommodate such a long cock, without showing any signs of distress, and couldn't tear my eyes away. Her lips slid back all the way back to the knob leaving his shaft glistening with her saliva and lipstick as it slid out of her mouth. She moved her head forward again and swallowed all of the hard cock till her sweet lips were buried in his pubes, as if to demonstrate that the first time had not been a fluke. Her fingers were gently fondling his balls as her lips slid up and down his massive cock. I was looking at a woman who was proud of her skill and revelling in the salaciousness of what she was doing. 
My wife, the dirty, filthy bitch was sucking another man's cock better than any whore! She had told me that she’d had only two lovers, before me, and they had been adolescent crushes and had lasted only a very short time. I began to believe that she had lied to me. A woman cannot pick up cocksucking skills, like she was displaying, without a great deal of experience.
Sorry, I got carried away!
My wife nibbled her way up and down the shaft, all the way from the crown to the base, again and again, showing no sign of distress when his cock slipped all the way down her gullet while she kept her full lips tightly closed around the straining shaft. There was an expression of deep surprise on Chad's face as he slipped a hand behind Penny's head. I suppose that he had not come across such skills often before. He began to whip his hips forward so that he was in fact fucking her mouth, the same way I would have screwed her pussy. It was very exciting watching the large cock slipping all the way inside her mouth before coming almost the all way out glistening with her saliva making it seem even more lewd. I wondered whether he intended coming that way and my question was answered when he pulled his cock all the way out of her mouth, even though she tried to keep it inside. His swollen cock was visibly throbbing and leaking like mad as he knelt down in the perfect position to aim the hard and quivering wand at her pussy. 
I was astounded to see that there was a long strand of pussy juice hanging from her sex and that a small pool of sticky juice had already formed on the seat as I'd never known her to produce so much love cream. The bitch was more turned on than she'd ever been with me and I know that all of you here know how that felt! 
Her eyes never left the cock as he guided the crown against her gaping pussy lips. He must have decided to tease her because, instead of slamming it in, he steered the head up and down the slimy slit making sure that it kept brushing against her exposed clitoris. She was openly groaning and shivering, with ecstasy, as she tried to push her pussy forward to entice the hard cock to skewer it but couldn't do it without falling off the chair. Her resolve lasted only a short while then she broke. She loudly begged Chad to please fuck her because she really needed him and would do anything he wanted in return for being allowed to climax. I heard him asking her if she really meant anything and the faithless hussy replied that she did and that she was his plaything forever as long as he allowed her to climax because she'd die if he didn't fuck her right away!
I can't say that those words made me feel good although I was enjoying seeing her being dominated so thoroughly. In fact they made me feel wretched but I knew that I had to let the drama run its course because it was out of my control. I wasn't sure that it had ever been.
Like a victorious gladiator, going for the kill, Chad whipped his hips forward. My wife's slimy love passage swallowed the hard cock as efficiently as her mouth had done as she lifted her legs up so that they ended resting on his shoulders. His cock went in even deeper inside her rippling sex until his hairy, dangling balls bounced against her buttocks. From experience I knew that the tight passage was very, very wet and had closed around his cock like a velvet fist. She tried to move herself back and forth but failed because he had her pinned down as if he wanted to savour the pleasure of having his hard cock buried all the way inside the cunt of the arrogant woman. Although Penny couldn't move the way she wanted I could see that her pussy was clutching his cock as if trying to milk it of its spunky load. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. Her hands were clutching at his chest as gurgling sounds of pleasure came from her open mouth. Reaching out Chad took her heaving breasts, in his hands, and kneaded them viciously. He pinched the nipples extremely hard and her response to the pain was frantic. Her sex clamped even harder around the buried cock as pain whipped through her body. Loud cries of pleasure blended with groans pain escaped from her open mouth. 
There was no way I could pretend that my wife wasn't enjoying being violated by Chad. I couldn't remember ever having seen her more passionate. I was very angry. I remember thinking that I would use her infidelity as a lever to make her do anything I wanted and would punish her and make her do all the kinky things I'd always wanted to explore! 
How naive can one be?
Chad shaped her breasts, into long torpedo shapes, and, leaning forward, took a nipple between his lips and sucked it inside his mouth as he used the edge of his teeth to worry it. Penny moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he moved to the other nipple and subjected it to the same treatment. Anything he did to the rest of her body seemed reflected by her vaginal walls rippling around the hard cock in passionate response. He must have decided that the time was ripe to get down to some real action because he pulled his cock half way out of her pussy then sent it back all the way in, in one hard thrust. Her bottom lifted off the seat so that it penetrated even deeper inside her. The knob must have butted against her cervix, judging by the grunt which escaped from her open mouth. He freed her breasts and slipped his hands underneath her bottom to pull her even closer. His fingers were digging deep into the resilient flesh of her buttocks. I could see the white crescents where his fingernails were scoring the skin. Penny seemed to respond to pain by becoming even more aroused. With bated breath I watched him slipping two fingers into her bumhole. He must have felt his cock through the thin membrane separating the two holes as it slid back and forth. 
It was a pleasure I intended discovering very soon. I must digress for a second to tell you that in the past when I'd tried to tease her anus, with my fingers while making love, she'd rounded on me and told me that I was disgusting, a pervert and other such uncomplimentary things yet I was watching her letting another man lance his fingers in and out of her rectum while she showed every signs that she adored it. Women are such wily and contrary creatures and it's no wonder they drive us insane.
Incoherent words were coming from Penny's open mouth. She wriggled her hips wildly as if to coax his cock even deeper into her womb. Her eyes had turned back under her eyelids and saliva was dangling from her bottom lip. From the way her body was convulsing I knew that my wife was climaxing, as she'd never climaxed before with me. While she was in the throes of her huge orgasm Chad whipped his cock all the way out of her convulsing pussy and, holding it by the base, aimed the knob against her anus. While she was still convulsing with pleasure he drove his cock halfway into her rectum. Her cries of ecstasy where intercepted by shrieks of pain as he started to fuck her bottom as vigorously as he'd screwed her pussy. 
Chad had taken Penny's last virginity, as far as I knew!
At the same time, as he was ramming his large cock in and out of her arse, Chad used his hands to smack her breasts from side to side. Her ivory orbs soon became bright crimson and the nipples as red as berries. I would have thought that the pain would have obliterated her arousal instead it seemed to fuel it to an even higher level. She orgasmed again which was accompanied by wild shrieks of pleasure. Eagerly she pushed her bottom forward to meet every thrust of the cock into its depths. He stopped smacking her breasts to allow himself to grip her nipples, between his fingertips. He pulled them as far out as they would go so that her round orbs breasts became pear shaped. Her back left the seat so that the entire weight of her torso was born by the twin nipples. The pain must have been excruciating but the only reaction seemed the lengthening of her climaxes. My wife Penny was orgasming far longer than she'd ever done before. The spasming cunt must have put great pressure on the cock, lodged in her rectum, which must be the reason Chad lost control. With powerful hip-snapping thrusts he slammed his cock in and out of her anus as hard as he could. I watched gob-smacked, hardly able to believe that Penny could take such a huge cock so deep inside her rectum, again and again. Each time it drove in it pulled the rim inside and made her cunt flower open to expel dollops of sex cream.
Boiling with rage I remembered how she'd said it hurt when I'd slipped a well-lubricated finger into her anus for the first and last time. I'd never tried again yet she was taking a massive cock all the way and acting as if she couldn't get enough!
I'd been stroking my cock in rhythm with his thrusts and my mind went blank as I felt my spunk blast out of my crown into my hand and was only vaguely aware that my wife responded to his ejaculation by continuing to climax. 
The lucky sod must have felt her clutching rectum contracting even harder and more savagely around his spurting cock. It must be so tight that it must have felt as if a fist had hold of his cock and was milking it fiercely to make sure that every drop was deposited inside the tight passage. His spunk filled her spasming rectum to overflowing and some dribbled out onto his balls. Her climax lasted a long time yet she still wanted more and shrieked with frustration when his cock slipped out.
I came back to reality to see that he had his face lying against her heaving bosom and her hands were still clutching him fiercely as if afraid that he would move away before she'd wrung out every sensation from her climax. I could hear satisfied moans coming from her and was shocked when I heard her telling him that she would be his plaything forever and would do anything he wanted as long as he promised to use her like the slut she really was. Humbly she said that a woman who could betray her husband, as she'd done, needed to be punished severely and often to atone for her sins and she knew that he was the man to do it. Nothing could make up for her betrayal, she said, as she urged him to treat her like the slut she was and punish her. 
Although I was very angry her confession tugged at my compassion.
Chad pulled away. He stood up then offered his sticky cock to her mouth and dutifully she opened her lips and took it inside her mouth and used her tongue to clean it. Considering where it had been it proved just how submissive she'd become. She even licked his balls, which were covered with the spunk which had dripped out of her bottom, then she looked up at him, with those marvellously sexy eyes, and I felt as if a fist was squeezing my heart when I saw the expression of adoration on her face. 
She said that at last she'd met a real man who could do anything he wanted to her. She went on to confess that she'd fantasised all her adult life about finding a man who could tame her and, though she loved me, I wasn't that kind of man. She said that she'd deserved everything he'd done to her, even when it had hurt, and, in a little girl's voice admitted that she dearly wanted him to do it again whenever he wanted to.
He told her that she was nothing but a cheap whore and that she deserved to be punished. He ordered her to kneel on the carpet with her torso on the seat. She did as he wanted and knelt on the carpet with her bottom in the air. Chad looked around the room then spotted his trousers. I watched him slip his leather belt from the loops. Penny's buttocks were stretched tight and the puffy flesh of her sex was exposed as her hard nipples rubbed against the coarseness of the material of the seat. He stood behind her and lifted his right hand. The belt came down with such power that my wife's body lurched forward and her head bumped against the backrest. She screamed like a banshee. Before she had time to react another painful slash across her buttocks intensified the loudness of her screams. He brought the belt down four times more and each time it scorched deep into the sensitive flesh leaving bright red welts burning on her pale skin. She was sobbing and tears were running down her face but strangely she made no effort to escape although she could have had she wanted to. It made me realise that she'd meant it when she'd told him that she deserved and wanted to be punished for being such a bad woman. When he stopped belting her she slumped limply while sobbing pathetically. From her partly opened sex a long strand of silvery sex juice hung, swaying from side to side as his spunk dribbled out of her anus and blended with it until it was too heavy and it broke away and splashed onto the carpet. I don't believe I've ever seen a more disgusting but arousing sight.
Now that she'd stopped screaming the silence in the room was almost eerie.
Chad told her that there were many things he wanted to do to her but first he wanted her to crawl to him and kiss his feet. I could see that it took a lot of effort for her to push herself up and turn around. I expected to see her lovely face contorted in pain instead there was an almost beatific expression shining from it, making her more beautiful than I'd ever seen her before. My wife crawled and started kissing and licking his feet like an adoring bitch. He said that he was pleased with her and that she deserved a reward. He lifted her head up till it was in line with his groin. He was holding his cock in his other hand and it was pointing at her face and suddenly, from the tip, a golden arc of urine blasted out and splashed against her nose and chin. My wife opened her lips to protest and the golden liquid swamped her mouth before dribbling down her chin. Though she tried to move away he held her firmly as he pushed his penis into her open mouth and kept it there until he'd finished urinating. She had to swallow the acrid liquid or choke. When he'd finished he pulled it out then wiped his dripping cock dry with her hair. I could hardly believe my ears when I heard her thanking him for allowing her to be of service to him. He chuckled and said that he would make sure that the credit card people would stop harassing her. 
When I saw Chad using her like a toilet I nearly started clapping to let him know what a master stroke it had been but when I heard him claiming that he could deal with her debts I fumed since it had cost me thousands of pounds to clear her debts however I knew it was too late to reveal the truth. The dice had been cast and the situation was beyond my control. 
All my ideas about taming Penny have come to nothing.
I've been a bystander as Chad becomes more and more dominant and rules my wife like a tyrannical colossus. Helplessly I've watched Chad exploring the darker side of sex and discovered that Penny had not lied. She is willing and keen to try anything however bizarre or kinky. She thrives on punishment and seems to go out of her way to earn it.
Let me give you an example of what he gets her to do.
One time he brought two friends over and, after demonstrating that she would indeed do anything he wanted because they had not believe that anyone as sophisticated and beautiful as her would, he made her suck him off as one guy screwed her cunt while his friend rammed his black cock all the way into her arse. I lost count of the number of times she climaxed as the men rotated so that each used all three orifices. 
Chad regularly whips her and he's had her nipples and clitoris pierced. She's had strict order to keep her pussy clean shaven and is not allowed to wear any underwear which can be very disconcerting when we're out at a social function. When the piercings were done the devious bitch made a great show of saying that she'd had it done to please me.
Where does that leave me? 
Well I've made a pact with Chad...what else could I do if I want to keep her. 
He can do anything he wants with or to Penny as long as I'm allowed to watch and shamefully I've got to admit that it has proved to be most gratifying. I have dozens of tape of her being a slut.
What about Penny's relationship with me? 
Well, of course she now knows that it was I who set it all up so she claims that she has nothing to reproach herself with since I instigated the whole scenario. I believe she still loves me as I love her but when Chad comes he is the centre of her universe. I suppose I should be glad that he's married with kids and has no intention of leaving his wife. If I'd known what would happen I would have never done what I did but, the other side of the coin, is that I've become obsessed with the Blessed Perversion and would never have it any other way”
He stopped talking. There was an audible gasping for breath from the rest of the men as the full import of his words sank in. He sat down and for a short time the centre spot was empty, as if each man there reflected on what they'd heard and compared it to their own experience, then the next man stood up and made his way into the spotlight.