Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
BDSM: My Wife's Submission EP26(Final)

Humiliated beyond belief, Debbie could feel the copious amount of cum beginning to dry and harden on her face. Knowing that there was nothing she could do about it she took a deep breath and set off at as fast a pace as she could manage with her fuck-me heels on and her arms held awkwardly behind her head. With her breasts bouncing obscenely in front of her she knew that were someone to be walking along the sidewalk at this hour they would get quite the eyeful. Her breasts, ass and backs of her thighs were a dark red with visible welts throughout them making it quite evident that someone had been punishing them. The ankle cuffs along with the wrist cuffs attached to her dog collar, as well as the boatload of semen on her face and in her hair, also made it quite obvious that she had been used as someone's fucktoy.

Despite the intense humiliation she was feeling as she ran home naked, she couldn't help but notice that her pussy was soaking wet by the time she reached the front door. Not being able to use her hands to open the door, she had to stoop down and press the door bell with her nose. Her wait for the door to open felt like an eternity as she continued to glance around nervously. When at last the door opened she practically ran into the house, thankful for finally being away from prying eyes.

"Well, look at you whore. It looks like Rob and Amy had a good time tonight," I commented, taking in her bruised and battered appearance. Just then Tina stepped around the corner wearing only her collar and began laughing out loud when she saw Debbie.

"It certainly looks that way, doesn't it Sir?" she added.

"Well, let's not keep the whore waiting, shall we?" I asked stepping into the living room. I had set everything up in anticipation of Debbie's return. I had set the video camera up on its tripod facing the large bay windows whose drapes were pulled apart allowing the light from the living room to spill out into the night unhindered.

Leading Debbie over to the windows, I grabbed the large black dildo from the coffee table and using the suction cup on its base, stuck it to the centre bay window at roughly the height of Debbie's waist. The look of horror on her face was priceless as it dawned on her that her humiliation for the night wasn't quite over yet. Once the dildo was in place, I grabbed the nipple clamps from the coffee table and walking back over to Debbie began to affix them on her nipples. These clamps were designed with small screws in them which allow me to control how tightly they squeeze the nipples. I began to slowly turn the screws as I watched Debbie's face for her reaction. When she began to wince, I continued to turn the screws until she finally cried out in pain. Only then did I stop turning the screws. Releasing the clamps, I stepped back to admire my handiwork. The chain joining the two clamps together hung down between her breasts swaying gently from her movement while her poor abused nipples were being squeezed mercilessly by the too-tight clamps. Her nipples were already a dark red, and from the beating they had obviously taken earlier, I knew they would be bruised and sore for several days.

Stepping back to the camera, I turned it on and then bent down to ensure it was capturing the whole scene before I spoke again. "Alright whore. You're almost done for the night. You are going to bend over facing the camera and then you are going to back up until you can feel that dildo touching your ass. You are then going to take that monster of a dildo up your ass and fuck yourself with it while we film you." The look of humiliation spreading across Debbie's face was an immense turn on for me and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Tina was enjoying it as well. I think Tina enjoyed humiliating Debbie as much as she enjoyed being humiliated herself. "Now before you do that, did you want some lubrication on the dildo?" I asked.

"Oh, yes Sir," was her quick response. Her arms were still fastened behind her head, and it became quite evident to Debbie that I had no intention of remedying that situation any time soon.

"Very well. Get down on your knees and suck on the dildo then," was my quick reply. The look of disappointment was quite evident on her face as she slowly dropped to her knees in front of the picture window and began to suck on the black dildo. It was obvious that she had been hoping that I would have just used some form of lubricant instead. It was still too dark outside, and too light inside, that Debbie could not see if anyone was outside the window watching her humiliate herself.

When she had managed to coat the entire dildo in her saliva I ordered, "stand up whore. Now face the camera and bend over at the waist." When she was in position I continued, "back up until you can feel the dildo against your ass. Spread your feet apart. Open that pussy and ass up for everyone watching outside the window. Now get that dildo in your ass. I want everyone out there to see you stretching your asshole wide open to take that big black cock up your ass." Debbie's face turned a crimson red as she began to grunt from the exertion of trying to force that monster up her bruised and battered asshole. The chain connecting the nipple clamps swung wildly beneath her as she worked the dildo in inch by inch. When she had worked about half the length in I continued, "now fuck your ass as hard as you can. I want everyone outside to be able to see your pussy lips press up against the window each time you bottom out on that dildo." At first her motions were timid as she began to try and work the rest of the dildo into her ass. Seeing that she was going to need further encouragement I quickly added, "perhaps I need to have slut go get the crop and have her start beating your ass with it to encourage you to try a little harder." The change was instant. Debbie immediately began pounding her ass against the black intruder with all her might, quickly burying the entire length in only a few strokes. "That's better whore. Now I want you to look into the camera and tell us exactly what happened from the moment you stepped outside our door and headed over to Rob and Amy's. A pained look spread across Debbie's face as she realized that not only would she have to recount the humiliating experience to us, but also to the camera where it would be captured for future viewings and possible audiences.

As she began her humiliating tale, broken only by the sound of her ass smacking against the window with each thrust, I motioned for Tina to get on her hands and knees in front of me facing Debbie. Kneeling behind her I rammed my already hardened cock into her pussy several times until it was sufficiently lubricated with her juices, before taking careful aim and ramming my cock up her ass. She let out a squeal of pain as I forced the head past her tight sphincter ring. With slow steady strokes I worked more and more of it in until I was also bottoming out in her ass, just as the black dildo was bottoming out in Debbie's ass. Grabbing a handful of hair at the back of Tina's head I pulled back hard until her back was arched and her head was bent painfully back towards me. I then began to jackhammer as hard as I could into her ass while listening to Debbie's humiliating ordeal.

As I pounded my wife's ass and listened to Debbie's story, I couldn't help but begin to reflect on how much my life had changed in the past year. It all started when Tina bravely admitted to me one sleepy morning that she wanted to relinquish control to me, and had now progressed to the point where I now owned two beautiful women who would do anything I asked and to whom I could do anything I wanted.

Life couldn't get any better than this, could it?