Andrea & Jae

Kristi finds a robe and covers Andrea's battered body. We then helped Andrea walk back to the house almost carrying her by supporting her shoulders as she gingerly walks step by step back to the house.

Once inside the front door, Andrea allows the robe to slide off her body onto the floor as we make our way to out marital bed. Arriving at the edge, she falls forward landing face down with her legs hanging over the edge and her ass and pussy facing me. I'm shocked as I see that her pussy is still gaped open and a string of Darrell's sperm is hanging out dripping to the carpet below.

Kristi smiles as she tells me to sleep on the couch and that she'd take care of Andrea. I start to protest, but Andrea interrupts telling me to do as I'm told. Reluctantly, I leave going to the living room and lying down on the couch for the night.

The next morning, I wake up after a rough night of trying to sleep. I couldn't help but keep thinking about what all had taken place earlier. Part of me being jealous of Darrell as I keep seeing his huge cock being buried balls deep in my little wife's pussy. Her tight pussy being stretched in ways that I couldn't have ever imagined, and yet the look on her face while it was happening, the look of complete pleasure.

As I reminisce of these events, I find my hand on my hard cock stroking myself. I eventually get up and quietly walk to the bedroom hoping to find Andrea waiting for me. But, when I get to the door, I look inside and find her quietly sleeping with Kristi beside her.

I leave the two of them and go to the office finding the computer in sleep mode. I sit down at the computer and move the mouse awakening the computer from its slumber. I pull up one of my favorite sites and quickly find a video of well hung black man having sex with a petite little white woman while her husband stands nearby watching.

I notice that the husband is wearing some type of device over his cock and his hands are handcuffed behind his back where he can't touch himself, even if he wasn't cuffed.

In my mind, I begin to imagine that it's Darrell, Andrea, and I with me standing there watching. Watching as Andrea's pussy clinches Darrell's cock as he pumps it in and out of her tight hole. The moaning I hear, I imagine is Andrea while her insides are being rearranged to allow Darrell to fully impale her.

The white man then kneels down on the ground beside the woman in which the black man then pulls his cock from her pussy, and puts it into the mouth of the kneeling white guy. The cock is pushed deeper and deeper with every thrust with the head eventually going down the throat of the man.

My hand slides down to my hard cock that is already leaking precum. I grip it tightly and begin to stroke it back and forth using my own cum as lubricant to ease the friction of my grip. I feel the pressure building up inside with my soon to happen orgasm taking over as I watch the cock go down the throat of the white man. The man then grabs both sides of the white guys head and holds his cock deep in his mouth as he begins to pump cum straight down his throat. Seeing this, I'm about to the point of no release when I suddenly freeze in my actions hearing the girls leaving the bedroom.

I quickly pull up my shorts over my hard on and log on to my email to hide what I was doing. Moments later, the girls walk in.

"What's for breakfast sweetie?" Andrea asks as both girls giggle.

I offer to make breakfast and immediately standup to go to the kitchen. As I stand up, I feel my still hard cock pressing out on my shorts.

"Looks like someone is still excited from last night?" Kristi comments.

Both girls giggle as I leave the room to start breakfast. As I walk away, I notice that I now have a large wet spot on the front of my shorts, and can only hope that they didn't notice.

It doesn't take long and I holler to the girls that breakfast was served. the girls come to the dining room, sit down, and begin to eat not saying anything. It seemed to be awful quiet so I asked what was planned for the day. Kristi responded with a quick "You'll soon find out." with both the girls looking at teach other and smiling. I didn't respond as I wasn't sure if I wanted to know.

The girls get done eating and together, they get up leaving their dirty dishes on the table. I thought that was odd, but picked up after them and as I finish loading the dishwasher, I hear Kristi call out my name.

I walk into the other room and see both the girls standing in the office in front of the computer. Neither one is smiling as Kristi turns toward me with a serious look on her face. My heart drops as I look at the screen and see a video playing. I quickly recognize that it's a video showing me just earlier where I'm sitting in front of the computer with my pants down stroking my cock. And on the screen of the computer, you can clearly see that I stroking my cock to the black man with his cock in the white mans mouth.

"I told you that he's got some weird fetishes. And the hidden camera proves it!" Kristi says to Andrea.

Andrea turns and looks at me with tears in her eyes.

"Are you gay?" she asks. "I mean....am I not enough for you?"

Hearing this pisses me off. How dare she ask this! After all. Less than 24 hours ago, she was being fucked by the largest black cock I'd ever seen and probably still full of his semen. Yet, I love her and can't deny to what they've now seen. In some way, I am turned on by what all I've found on the internet. I stand there unable to say anything and just stare at the floor.

The next words I hear, shock me to the core.

"Get naked!" Kristi demands.

I look at her for a moment not moving, not saying anything, just standing there repeating her words in my mind. Did I just hear her tell me to get naked?

"I said, GET NAKED!" she repeats.

I look at Andrea who just looks into my eyes and eventually, nods her head yes. I remove my shirt and then my socks. I'm now standing in front of them in just me sweats as I hadn't put on any underwear this morning. Kristi points at the waistband of my sweats and indicates for me to drop them. I grab both sides of my waistband and push them down past my hips allowing them to fall to the floor around my ankles.

"Hand me your clothes." Kristi demands in which I step out of my sweats and grab them up with my shirt and socks and hand to her.

I'm now standing in front of my wife and my neighbor stark naked. I hold my hands in front of my small cock which due to my embarrassment, has shrunk to be hardly visible hidden by my pubic hair.

"Hands to your sides!" she demands as Andrea just stands there watching her control my every move.

Kristi then tells me not to move and steps out of the office in which I hear her then open and close the front door.

I look at Andrea and begin to speak, but before I get anything out, she stops me.

"This is how you show me that you appreciate everything I've done for you?" Andrea asks.

I'm dumbfounded by the question. What does she mean that she's done for me? I thought all these things that have occurred the last few days were what she wanted?

She continues "I enjoyed what we had in our relationship. I'd never had thought about having sex with another man until you told me to have sex with Darrell. And now, I find out that you want me to have sex with even more guys? And, you even want to do things with them as well?

I can't believe what I'm hearing. How do I tell her that it wasn't me? I'm pissed at Kristi as things come together as to what Kristi had done. She has manipulated all this, well almost all of it. After all, I can't deny what was going on in the video. I stood there for what seemed eternity, but Kristi soon came back and walked in the house carrying a large case.

Kristi then grabs my hand and pulls me to the living room. Once there, she placed me in the middle of the room directly in front of the large front window facing the street. To my horror, she then pulls the curtains and drapes open exposing me to anyone walking or driving by.

"It's time to clean you up." Kristi announces as she pulls out of her bag electric hair clippers.

Kristi turns it on and beginning at my shoulders, she begins to remove all the hair from my back, chest, stomach, and even my underarms. Hair falls to the floor around me landing on the carpet. I then feel the clippers sliding across the cheeks of my butt and then she comes around to the front of me, and quickly trims the hair around my cock and balls.

I look down at my cock and balls which now reminds of me of earlier years. Not slowing down, Kristi shaves off all the hair off my legs.

"Go get a large bowl of hot water and washcloth." Kristi tells Andrea and with that, I hear her scamper off.

When Andrea returns, she hands the bowl to Kristi in which Kristi begins to wash me with the warm water and washcloth. She pulls out a can of shaving cream and begins to apply it to my shoulders and back. Once applied, she pulls out a straight razor and begins to remove every bit of hair from my neck down. When she gets to my cock and balls, she giggles as she tells me not to move because I can't afford to be any shorter down there.

This takes place while I still stand in front of the large front window. I want to hide every time a vehicle drives by with me wondering if they noticed the naked guy on full view in front of anyone.

Kristi then tells me to bend over at the waist as she turns my body so that my ass is now facing the window. I feel her apply the warm washcloth over my asshole and down the underside of my balls. Feeling the warmth of the cloth and her gentle touch causes my cock to react and begin to swell. She applies the shaving cream to the same area with her rubbing the cream up and down my ass crack. My cock feels like it's about to explode as I've never had anyone ever touch me there like this and I found that I like it intensely. Kristi pushes her finger into my asshole sliding in just a few inches. The feeling of her finger pushes me over the edge in which I ejaculate onto the floor directly in front Andrea. Andrea gasps as she sees what had happened.

"Does this mean you like anal sex?" she asks.

I don't even have a chance to answer when Kristi answers "Most men do, but not quite that quickly." in which they both giggled.

After Kristi finishes, I look down at my body that is now void of any hair below my neck. Kristi then warms up my face and begins to shave my face and neck shaving off my mustache that I've had since I was a senior in high school.

"You will now stay shaved like this from now on." Kristi advises. "I 'll teach Andrea how to shave the areas you can't reach, but you will receive harsh punishment for failure to keep yourself presentable. Do you understand? She advises.

"Yes"

Kristi then slaps my cheek with her hand. "You will answer YES MA'AM or YES SIR when anyone asks you a question or gives you a command. Do you understand?"

"Yes Ma'am" I quickly answer.

Kristi pulls out her cell phone and begins to take photos of me from different angles. She gets up close to my cock and balls and then tells me to bend over again taking a picture of my butt and asshole.

When she finishes taking numerous pictures, Kristi reaches into her bag and pulls out another device. This device had numerous parts, but as she knelt down in front of me, I knew what was coming. It is similar to the device I had seen on the videos that encompassed the cock and balls of the white guy I was jerking off too earlier. Kristi manipulates my balls with a ring encircling them at the base with another ring pushing by balls down and away from my body. She then stuffs my cock that had shrunk down again into the small plastic sleeve of the device. Once everything was in place, she pushes it all together with a little padlock locking it in place. My cock is fully enclosed by the plastic sleeve and my balls are now being pushed down towards the ground leaving them exposed. Once locked, Kristi hands the key to Andrea with a small bracelet. Andrea places the key on the bracelet and put this on her ankle.

"He now belongs to you and will do anything you want." Kristi tells Andrea. Andrea then smiles "Anything?" Both girls began to giggle as my heart sank deeper and deeper not knowing where this was going to go or how it was going to end.

"Go clean everything up while Kristi and I talk." Andrea tells me.

As I walk away, I find myself having to walk with my legs slightly spread as my balls are pushed down far enough that they rub against the inner sides of my thighs. Doing this also makes me feel the coolness of the air in the room hitting my freshly shaved rectum. These combined feelings seem to affect my penis making it tight within it's new confines.

I see my clothes tossed on the bed and go inside to grab them. As I begin to put on my sweat pants I am stopped by a sudden sting across my buttocks. I stand up straight immediately grabbing my butt.

"What the fuck!"

As I turn around, I see Kristi holding a stick with a small piece of leather on the end of it.

"That's not how you respond to us. You will receive another swat on your ass for your disobedience." Kristi announces. "Since we hadn't told you yet, you won't be punished for trying to get dressed, but from now on, no clothes! Andrea will tell you what to wear and when. Otherwise, you are to be nude except your chastity cage at all times while at home. You Understand?"

I don't know what to say except "Yes ma'am."

"Now turn around, bend over at the waist placing your hands on the ground in front of you." Kristi tells me.

I do as instructed with my butt high in the air. I hear the sound of the stick slice through the air landing with a loud smack on across the cheeks of my rear end. The pain is sudden and intense as I fall forward onto the ground on my face.

"I again won't punish you for this, but from now on, you will thank anyone punishing you by saying Thank you. Do you understand?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"Now get the house cleaned. We have a busy day today"

Her last comment concerned me. What does she mean a busy day? I went to the kitchen and finished cleaning up from breakfast and then went into the living room and began to clean it. The windows were still wide open but I knew not to even try to close them, so I quickly passed by the windows as I cleaned to help keep from being seen by a passing motorist or someone walking by.

I'm suddenly jarred back to reality by the sound of the doorbell. I stop dead in my tracks in the hallway just outside of the living room.

"Answer the door slave." I hear from Andrea in the other room.

I can't move as I repeat in my mind what I just heard. I'm naked except for the device on my penis and balls? I can't just answer the door this way? I hear the doorbell again in which I hear the door behind me open.

"I said get the door!" Andrea tells me as she strikes my butt cheek with the stick.

I turn quickly to look her in the face and see a look I didn't recognize. A look of dominance. I instantly knew that she wasn't kidding around as she wasn't smiling, but had a look of almost a sneer mixed with anger.

"Yes ma'am." as I slowly make my way to the door.

As I get to the door, I grab the door knob and slowly turn it hoping that maybe someone will stop me telling me that this is all a joke. Yet, nobody stops me as I begin to pull the door open.

As the door opens, I try to hide behind it. I look around the door looking through the storm door window and see Darrell standing and smiling.

Not really wanting to, but not wanting to stand in the door way any longer, I say "Come on in."

Darrell stands there though not moving. I then hear Kristi comment from the back room "Open the door for him." as though she knew exactly what I was doing. I stepped out from behind the door and pushed the storm door open trying to stay mostly hidden inside the house yet Darrell still refused to move.

"Is this how you properly open a door for your guest?" Darrell asks.

About this time, a vehicle drives by and honks as it proceeds down the street. Reluctantly, I step out onto the porch crossing in front of Darrell between the door and him, and open the door wide. I hold the door open standing behind Darrell for anyone to see as he steps inside what I think is incredibly slow. As we step inside, Darrell laughs commenting "Looks like we have a little slave?"

Andrea and Kristi step out of the back room and join us in the living room.

"So where are we in the training of our little cuck?" Darrell asks.

Kristi answers "We have just barely began. Kind of waiting for you sweetie."

Darrell smiles and begins "Well, let's get started then. Firstly, anytime you're not doing a task, or instructed otherwise, you will remain in servant position here in the living room if at home. Now, Let's get you into position."

He walks me to the middle of the living room and pushes me down to my knees while facing the open front window. "Hands behind your head and interlock your fingers." I do as he says as he steps in front of me, takes his foot and pushes it down between my knees pushing my knees far apart leaving my groin exposed. He then steps behind me in which he slides his foot between my spread legs and begins to push up on my exposed balls causing me to stand as tall as I can on my knees. "Now look at the ground! Never look anyone in the eyes unless told otherwise. This is servant position. Do you understand?" as he steps in front of me with his groin directly in front of my face.

I answer "Yes Sir" as I do as I'm told not moving. Unable to look, my sense of hearing has increased as I hear a vehicle driving by out front and then another and another causing me to wonder if they can see me?

Andrea and Kristi then step out of the back room. I glance up at them to find them both dressed alike. They both were wearing tight tube tops barely covering their breasts. The cloth barely covers their nipples and the bottom of their breasts were very visible. For bottoms, they both had on leather thongs that barely covered their slits showing the shaved skin of their mounds except just above the opening of their vaginas. And they were both wearing high heeled shoes that made their legs look even more slim than I've ever noticed.

I suddenly feel a slap across my face knocking me to the ground. "Did I give you permission to look away from the ground?" Darrell yells.

"No Sir" I answer. "I'm sorry Sir" as I get back into position.

"Well, I can't say I blame you for wanting to look. In fact, they both look incredible, don't they?"

I answer "Yes Sir"

As I look down at the ground, I hear the sound of a zipper and see that Darrell has pushed his pants downs to his knees.

"Look at me!"

I look up and find Darrell's large black penis hanging down with his black scrotum hanging down behind. He is void of any hair and all I can see is his genitalia.

"Suck it!"

Reluctantly, I begin to remove my hands from behind my head but am stopped by a slap to the face.

"Just your mouth! No hands!"

I put my hands back behind my head and push my mouth to his penis. I come up from below and open my mouth sucking in the bulbous end past my lips, onto my tongue, and push my face forward allowing his limp cock to slide inside. As it slides further back, I can feel it growing in size.

"Into position bitches!"

I then hear the girls move to both sides of me in which they both squat down. With that, he pulls his semi hard penis from my mouth and steps beside me who I recognize her legs to be Andrea.

"Slave, look at her."

I look at Andrea who is the same position I am.

"Open up and show him how it's done."

With that, Darrell slides his penis in her open mouth. He begins to pull it in and out, each time with his penis becoming larger. Eventually, I hear "MMMPH MMMMPH" from Andrea and know that his penis is now going deep down her throat with every push.