Date: Thu, 7 Sep 2006 11:14:57 +0100 (BST)
From: WILL OBE <will.obe@btinternet.com>
Subject: OBEYING MY HUSBAND 17

Grant whips the cane through the air and it makes a shattering crack on
Adam's arse cheeks. I shudder at the pain it must cause and Sir hugs me
closer. I'm surprised a nice sort of guy like Grant is so viscous. Sir
whispers the answer.

"Grant and Juan are two of the best known Masters in London. That's why I
invited them."

Grant continues the beating until Adam is sobbing and then yelling with
pain.

"Please Sir, I can't take any more Sir."

"You'll take what I decide white boy. Stop your whining."

"I'm bleeding Sir. I know I am. Master Vic stop him I beg you Master."

"Stop winging boy, if your ass bleeds, which it's not doing, so what,"
responds Vic.

I'm clinging to Sir and he's holding me close while continuing to finger
fuck me. I can't believe a guy can take so much punishment. He's not
bleeding true, but his arse is striped with bright red cane marks which are
turning purple. Adam I can see is weeping and struggling in his bonds.

"Twenty. That's it boy," declares Grant and flops down again next to me and
Sir. He seems as exhausted as Adam who lies sobbing over the horse.

"Did you enjoy that boy?" Grant asks me. "I'd love to beat you if your
husband would allow".

"I couldn't take it like that Sir."

"So what can I do to you white boy? I'm not allowed to fuck you or beat
you, what can we do?"

"He can suck your cock," I hear Sir saying as he pushes my head forward
into Grant's crotch.

"That I would like," says Grant as he unzips and spears my mouth with his
gigantic black thick cock.

I gobble on the black knob being pushed into my mouth and feel the length
of his cock in my throat. Everyone in the room must be watching and I enjoy
the usual feeling of humiliation about being used in public. Grant pushes
me away.

"Thanks boy, now I'm ready."

Grant stands up, walks behind Adam, drops his pants and plunges his cock up
Adam's rectum. Adam shrieks in pain and continues moaning and sobbing as
Grant fucks him hard with a big dazzling grin on his face. Juan positions
himself in front of Adam, drops his pants and briefs, grabs a handful of
Adam's hair and thrust his huge cock into the slave's mouth. Now Adam's
being fucked rhythmically front and rear. I watch with a twinge of envy.

"You'd like that wouldn't you baby?" Master whispers.

"I'm not sure Sir."

"Don't try and kid me, of course you would. Just wait until later."

It's obvious from their expressions that Grant and Juan are heading for a
climax. Both roar like bulls as they near completion. Grant rears up.

"Take my seed slave. I'm breeding you good. Arrrrgh..."

Juan withdraws his great cock and shoots his sperm all over Adam's face. I
notice Adam licking as much off his lips as possible and swallowing it.

"Time for you to be a good hostess Matt. Go and clean up those two cocks,"
orders Sir.

I run to Grant, kneel down and swallow his softening cock.

"Good boy, lick me clean. Suck up all those juices from the slave's
ass. Now go and attend to Juan.

I kneel in front of Juan, lick the sides of his cock and then take it into
my mouth and bathe it with my tongue. The taste of spunk as I swallow it is
fantastic. Juan pushes me away.

"Don't forget your other guest," I hear Sir saying. "Clean up the slave's
face too."

I look at Adam's face covered in Juan's creamy spunk. First I kiss his
mouth and he responds by gently thrusting his tongue into me. I move on to
licking every drop of Juan's creamy spunk off Adam's handsome face and
taking it down my throat.

I finish licking Juan's spunk off Adam's face and, looking around at Sir
and the grinning clothed guests, realise I'm the centre of attention.
Licking a man's semen of a slave's face. Very obviously Sir thinks it's one
of my wifely duties.

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