Walking back into Addison and Beth's place I marveled at the massive turn of events in just the last couple of hours. Addison and I had planned a long sexual holiday weekend for just the two of us. Instead what I had witnessed was Addison being Jake's cum degraded whore and promising him the ability to fill her cunt with cum in the future. Times were indeed good.
As I approached the door I saw a sticky note on the outside that read Enter very quietly - S. I slid me key in the door and entered as quietly as I possibly could. Inside my senses were conflicted with light coming only from the few candles still burning in the living room, music coming from the kitchen and a steady, almost rhythmic slapping coming from the direction of the bedrooms. Sitting my stuff down on the couch, I stripped and tip toed down the hall and peeked into Addison's room. It was empty, but I could now make out low moans mixed with the steady slapping. Creeping further down the hall I slowly pushed the door to Beth's room open just enough to witness my slut like I had never seen her before.
(Jake's POV)
After coating the sluts face with cum I laid back and watch her happily suck it off her fingers. During these few moments of down time I formulated a plan to mentally break Addison and to prepare her for her next lesson in being a well behaved whore.
Rolling from the bed I glanced at Addison and ordered her to stay where she was. I went out to the living room found her blindfold, made a quick note for Chris and then walked back to Beth's room. This was a space that I was very familiar with as I spent a great amount of time in here using Beth's body for my pleasure. Installed on opposite walls of the room were four eye hooks. Two at ceiling height and two at the floor level in opposite walls.
Opening the drawer a dresser I withdrew four cords cut to length, and a number of other implements that would play a crucial role in my plan. I then connected each of the cords one of the eye hooks, lit some candles and went to get the slut.
As I entered her room I could see in Addison's eyes that some of her fear, hatred and uncertainty had returned as the high of her orgasm had worn off. Extending my arm and taking her by the hand I gently pulled her to her feet. As I blindfolded her once again I whispered, "Time for you next lesson slut."
(Addison's POV)
As I laid on my bed alone I reflected on the awakening adventure that I had unknowingly begun just a few hours prior. Attempting to find a word or phrase in my mind to describe this adventure was a challenge, but I think that the word conflicted best describes it.
I was conflicted on how I felt about Jake taking advantage of my vulnerable blindfolded state and using my body like a cheap slut.
I was conflicted by the sudden appearance of Chris who instead of being mad, took immediately to deep fucking my throat while Jake continued to rail my pussy.
I was conflicted by Chris taking control of the situation and the use of my body, only to turn right around and grant Jake use of my body as he saw fit.
I was conflicted by the freeing feeling my mind, body and soul had experienced when I let go and allowed the punishing pain Jake was inflicting on my body to explode in the ultimate orgasmic pleasure.
Lastly, I was conflicted by the nearly gentle nature in which Jake had gotten me out of bed, cleared the hair from my face and blindfolded me yet again.
(Jake's POV)
Admittedly I enjoy the mind games of being a dominant nearly as much as I enjoy the physical pleasure. The calm demeanor in which I had prepared Addison for the next leg of her adventure was the calm before the storm. She of course could not know that, which is why as I calmly lead her down the hall towards Beth's room I could feel and see her conflicted nature.
As we entered the room I gently kicked the door toward the frame being sure that it closed, but did not latch. Standing Addison in the center of the room, I attached the cords to the wrist & ankle cuffs she was wearing. The cords were cut to a length that once attached left the Addison (typically Beth) spread eagle with no ability to move her limbs towards her body.
Now blindfolded and bound in a helpless position it was time for the lesson to begin. Selecting the first item off the bed, I swiftly and with practiced easy attached an alligator clamp to each of her beautiful hard nipples. The bite of the clamps and the weight of the chain that kept them linked caused her to moan deeply. The next item item was a ball gag that seemed to be covered in dried crusty cum from the last time I had used it on Beth. Pressing the dirtiest side into her mouth, I then locked the strap behind her head.
"Alrighty slut, now that you are bound, blind, clamped and mute it time to teach you another lesson. You see Beth's room is better outfitted and equipped to properly degrade your whore holes so let's begin."
(Addison's POV)
As Jake blindly led me out of my room it occurred to me that I was willingly following him like a common whore. Had breaking me been a challenge or was it as simple as inserting a key in a lock and opening the door? Would Chris still love me? Would he want to marry a woman who had turned into a whore? Who had submitted her mind and body to a man she loathed.
I was so buried in my own thoughts and concerns that the first steel bite on my nipple took me by surprise. I tried to move my body away from the unseen source of sudden pain, but found myself immobilized. The second bite of steel was followed by a gravity assisted downward pull on both of my nipples. The sensations caused a moan to escape my lips just before Jake press what felt like a ball into my mouth.
Again my mind drifted and I was left wondering if I was a willing participant in all off this. I had never said no, I had never fought, I had never refused to follow any of the commands. I may not have planned it or approved it, but I was without a doubt behaving like a willing whore.
I remember hearing Jake's voice saying something about a lesson and hearing an odd sounding whooosh sound when suddenly my world exploded.
(Jake's POV)
Walking around behind Addison I picked up the flogger that I had laid out earlier. Without hesitation I swung the heavy leather at the sluts ass, making hard contact and instantly leaving pink stripes on her skin. Addison bucked and tried to run, but he cords held fast. She tried to scream but the ball gag only allowed drool and muffled sounds to escape.
Again and again I swung the flogger. Stripes crisscrossed her back, ass, thighs and calves as her skin began to glisten with sweat. Moving to her front I whispered in her ear "you are mine whore. Chris isn't here, he isn't keeping watch, and he isn't going to tell me what I can and cannot do with my new whore."
Stepping back I watched as the tears ran out from under her blindfold to join the drool dripping off of her chin and onto her heaving tits. Grabbing the chain connected to her nipples I pulled straight forward knowing full well the slut couldn't move to follow. Her tits lifted and stretched as I pulled, her screams intensified. At that moment as I swung the flogger straight up from the floor making full contact with her exposed pussy and throbbing clit. It was then that I saw movement at the door.
(My POV)
The sight before was incredible! Addison, blindfolded, strung up in the middle of the room with what appeared to be a bright red ball lodged in her moaning mouth and large metal clips on her nipples. Her skin was covered in sweat, drool, tears, and Jake was flogging her backside over and over again.
As Jake stepped around, he whispered something in Addison's ear and then began pulling on the chain connecting her nipples. I watched in fascination as her beautiful tits stretched and became taut between her immobilized body and the chain. I watched as the flogger swung suddenly upward impacting my sluts pussy causing her body to tremble.
Looking up I saw Jake making eye contact. He dropped the chain, smiled and held his fingers to his lips.
(Addison's POV)
That first strike across my ass forced the air from my lungs in the form of a scream. Or what would have been a scream if Jake hard not gagged my mouth with what I think was a cum covered ball gag. The subsequent blows set my body on fire with pain. Tears rolled from my eyes, I could feel drool escaping my mouth and the drips of my bodily fluids landing on my tits.
