On Display to Thousands

Master D then announces to me, “We have a treat for you. We are going to make one of your biggest fantasies come true. A sissy like you can’t satisfy his hot wife. You know it, we know it and she lives it. You always selfishly cared about your own wants, but never hers. You never asked, never tried. You also have subconsciously known she’d like nothing more than to be fucked by real men with real cocks that can overfill all her holes. Something you have failed at time and time again. Sir Michael recognized her needs. You know they talk all the time. He extended her an offer. I’ve never seen a woman leap at a chance so fast.”

“She’s here in the bedroom behind me. She knows what you’ve been up to out West. She doesn’t seem to be very happy about it. Sir Michael asked her what her needs and wants were and she shared them. It is fun to see someone that’s been deprived of sexual satisfaction for so long, jump right in and be willing to try something that she herself would never in her wildest fantasies believe possible. So just as your best friend Mike has turned your fantasies into reality, we are making hers come true, here and now.

“She had a few requests. One, that you had to be there bound and forced to watch and unable to stop it. Two, you were to see what you haven’t been ever able to do, satisfy her, as real men can. Three, she wants everybody here to watch you squirm, scream and suffer while still making the setting intimate for her, considering she may be a little nervous the first time she is done right. That last one would take some thought to deliver. And yeah, maybe you shouldn’t have pissed her off.”

My first reaction, that this is another show they are putting on for me. I’ll play along, make this fun, enjoy their effort. If in it they sexually abuse me, well they were going to do that anyhow, so go with the flow. But some of what he says rings true and that he says my wife is here, as farfetched as that sounds, even at a one percent chance, makes me nervous and concerned. And that quickly, I begin to get sucked in.

He goes on to tell me that logistics became a problem, but they feel they had a good solution. He tells me my buddy, Sir Michael thought it would be fun for him to take you up the ass as you watch. Everyone’s first choice would be to have me in the room too, bound to the bench, up close to the bed action, but it is a small room to provide for her intimacy request. It just wouldn’t be possible to do both. So, since we were going to stream it anyway for the other guests here to watch as she wanted, they would just set me up outside the room to watch and be available for use at the same time. He adds that I’m not to worry as I will still get to interact with the players up close and personal.

The monitor comes alive. On screen I see a covered mattress and boxspring on a bed frame with no head and tail boards. There is a pile of pillows nestled on the bed. And resting against the bed naked is my wife. Her legs are spread wide, and her hand is massaging her clit. She is smiling and excited. She is staring right at me. I sense a small group is starting to assemble behind me as I hear someone utter ‘nice body’.

No way. Can’t be. But it is her. She continues her self-stimulation for at least a minute when into the view comes a man. Oh, shit! It’s DR. D. He is dressed in jeans and has a partial leather chest harness on. He comes up to the edge of the bed. My wife scoots up to him, passionately rubs her hand across his chest, massaging his pecs. She moves in and begins licking his nipples.

As she does her hands move down to his crotch, and she rubs the bulge. She then with skill, unzips his pants, reaches in and maneuvers his cock out. Without hesitation, she bends further down and begins to suck him. She uses one hand to stroke his now bulging shaft as she concentrates on tonguing and sucking the head. Then it’s onto swallowing all that protrudes his pants, bobbing up and down his shaft.

She pauses after a good three to four minutes, using her break to reach up and unbuckle his belt, dropping his pants down. He kicks off his sandals and steps out of his pants. Other than his harness he is bare like her.

She goes back to giving him a blow job, as good as any she has given me. She is amazing at that task. I find myself straining at my restraints.

NO, NO, NO, this can’t be her. It’s her face. It’s her. NO WAY. They have done this to me before. Back when DR. D buried me as a test in his backyard, he and the boys had a video created where a recorded pretend hanging of me that ended positively was transformed to a scene where I was hung from a rope by the neck, swung by it as I strangled till I finally died with my corpse then abused. (See “Deep Down in the Depths of Servitude’) That must be it, this is another AI modified recording. It must be. But damn, it seems so real, it looks just like her, it’s not just her head stuck on some random female body, everything about it looks like her.

The action between them continues. He pulls himself from her mouth and pushes her backwards. He gets onto the bed, spreads her legs, climbs in between them and presses his dick head against her cunt lips. With a swift and hard thrust he pierces her, driving her back into her pillows. He then commences a punishing rape of her pussy. But it’s not a rape, she is welcoming this, enjoying the ruthlessness of his thrusts, going so far as to wrap her legs around him so she can ride him better.

I probably would have shot my load in her by now. It’s a pussy, he’s gay, that helps his longevity before climax, I guess. He flips her over effortlessly, setting her up into a doggy position, and then it’s on to fucking her that way. He has a firm grip on her hips. She lurches forward with each thrust and then is pulled back with each retraction. Full, long strokes. I’m impressed. I’m also still convinced this is not really my wife.

Real or not, I shamelessly must admit, this is starting to get me hot. Disgracefully I must confess that I may have had a fantasy or two, of me being forced to watch my wife get fucked by other men, maybe not, I can’t recall right now, but hell, this is titillating and I am physically getting aroused. My still caged dick screaming to escape as I continue to struggle against my bench restraints.

He does her this way for a while. She seems to be enjoying herself based on her body reactions. There is another hole though and he’s not going to let it be neglected. With hardly a pause, he spits onto her butt hole, then plows into her rectum, without his firm hip grip, she’d have collapsed into her pillows. You can tell she is hurting, but she accepts what her big man is giving her.