Humiliation in the Hands of My Wife

My wife's boyfriend, Mark, owns a Pub. It has not done well of late and my wife, Joy, suggests that they organise entertainment to attract customers.

She volunteers to perform an evening of striptease. Mark thinks it is a great idea but wants to give the evening an extra edge. My wife tells him she will create that extra buzz for the public. When she comes home after the discussion she tells me that I am required at the Pub for the evening's entertainment.

After advertising the event the day arrives. When I arrive at the Pub I am grabbed by four women. They strip me naked and tie me face up over a barrel. The barrel in then manoeuvred into the middle of the bar. I am terrified and can't move but I have a clear view of the stage.

The customers start to arrive and are surprised to see a naked man in the middle of the room even though they know it is a striptease evening.

At eight o'clock Mark announces to the crowd that the stripper is about to make her first appearance. He also explains that the naked man (me) tied on the barrel is the stripper's husband and is not allowed to get erect. Further Mark tells the audience if I become erect the four barmaids, who stripped me, will torture my cock and balls until my erection subsides. They will whip my cock, spank it with rulers and hit my balls.

At that point one of the women from the audience comes forward and starts to stroke my cock. I get hard and two of the barmaids arrive next to me and start their torture until my erection fades away. The female customer has an amused smile.

A few minutes later spotlights illuminate the stage and Joy appears between the curtains. She is dressed in a white blouse, a grey skirt to just above her knee and high healed shoes.

Mark and Joy had agreed to auction each of her items of clothing to a highest bidder. Mark starts the auction for Joy's blouse. A pensioner wins with a bid of £6. Joy invites him to join her on the stage and tells him to unbutton her blouse. As he starts I become erect again and the other two barmaids appear next to me to deal with the situation. The action on the stage ceases as the audience all turn to watch what is being done to me.

When I become flaccid Joy tells the old man to slide her blouse off and kisses him as he does so. Well, I start to become erect again. Members of the audience request to help the barmaids this time. Not only are my cock and balls hurt but my nipples and thighs are whipped.

The auction for my wife's bra begins. This is won by an eighteen year old girl for £10. Joy beckons the girl to come up onto the stage and tells her not to be shy. The girl goes behind Joy and to whoops and cheers from the audience the girl unfastens the garment, brushes the shoulder straps well down, reaches under Joy's arms and pulls away the bra. The girl fondles Joy's tits and, of course, I am hard again.

It doesn't take long to lose my erection this time as I am caned on my cock.

The auction starts for my wife's grey skirt. Bidding is fierce and a man about our age pays £34 for the privilege of removing the skirt. He climbs onto the stage, helped up by my wife. As he reaches around Joy's back to release the zip he nuzzles her nipples. The skirt falls to the floor, leaving Joy wearing just knickers, stockings, garter belt and high heals.

Guess what!! I am hard again. However Mark announces that the first half of the evening is complete and Joy takes a bow and exits between the curtains of the stage as some people in the audience start to whip my cock.

The four barmaids appear next to me and untie me from the barrel only to turn me over. They secure me to the barrel again but this time on my front. My cock is pointing down, forced against the wood. One of the barmaids places a prop beneath my chin to force my head up. I am now looking directly at the stage.

Mark, my wife's boyfriend and owner of the pub announces that the second half of the evening is about to begin and he reminds the crowd that I am the husband of the stripper and that if I get hard I will be punished.

At this point I notice that, on the other side of the room, my wife's mother and sister are present. They laugh and wave at me.

As the lights are lowered and the spotlights for the stage are illuminated, music starts playing and my wife, Joy, emerges onto the stage carrying a dining chair. She is wearing a black cocktail dress with spaghetti shoulder straps.

Joy places the chair in the middle of the stage and with a cheeky grin pushes one of the straps off her shoulder so it hangs loose.

At this point a commotion occurs in the audience and my mother-in-law, Amy, strides towards the stage shouting at my wife. She is calling her a dirty girl.

Mark announces to the audience that the woman is the stripper's mother.

Amy mounts the stage and attempts to slap my wife's face but Joy catches Amy's wrist and spins her round holding the wrist up Amy's back. Joy reaches round and grabs the neckline of Amy's dress and pulls violently. The dress comes away and, as Amy is not wearing any underwear, leaves my mother-in-law in just her heels and stockings. The Audience let out enormous whoops and cheers.

Joy walks Amy to the chair. My wife sits down and pulls my mother-in-law over her lap and proceeds to spank her, gently at first but then more forcefully. I was to discover later this was all staged. Amy's dress was fitted with velcro seams so it came away easily and it was Mark who had invited her to get involved when the night was planned.

As Joy rains down blows on her mother's arse I become aroused and whilst the barrel stops me becoming upwardly erect, I get hard. At this point I feel a searing cut across my arse and realise someone is caning me. My sister-in-law learns forward and whispers in my ear that I am being a naughty boy. She gives me 5 more cuts with the cane which is enough to render me flaccid again.

Eventually, on stage, Joy helps Amy to her feet. Amy puts her right hand behind behind Joy's back and unzips the cocktail dress. Joy pushes off the other shoulder strap and the garment descends to the floor. The audience is getting very excited..

Joy is wearing a front fastening, red bra and matching knickers with hold up stockings. As the girl in the first half of the evening had done, Amy goes around the back of Joy, reaches under her armpits to unfasten her daughter's bra. Amy teases the audience pretending to open up the bra but eventually opens wide the cups to reveal my wife's lovely tits. Joy shakes her shoulders and arms and her bra joins the dress on the floor. This causes me to swell again.

This time the cane descends on my arse with more force. Five further blows follow. The one wielding the cane is Mark and via a microphone he announced to the crowd that he is punishing me because I should not be getting aroused looking at his girlfriend and as he had told me, the last time he stayed over at my house with Joy, I was only to see my wife in fully dressed. The audience applaud.

The scene on stage gets steamier as Amy hooks her thumbs into the top of her daughter's red knickers and slides them down her legs. Joy gracefully steps out of the knickers. Amy leads her daughter to the chair, sits her down and starts to peel off one of Joy's stockings. Amy throws it into the crowd. The second stocking follows.

Joy and Amy stand together, arms around each other's waist, and bow to the assembled crowd.

The applause is sustained and deafening.

It is the end of the evening. The barmaids untie me and march me slowly through the audience pinning my arms behind my back. Many of the people take the opportunity to grope me. When this occurs the barmaids stop until the gropers have finished. Two gay young men, who had just dropped into the pub for a drink, offered £40 to the barmaids for an hour with me in the back room. The women giggled and said that they would put handcuffs on me and tie my thighs to the chair legs in there and that the young men should come through when they were ready.

As the men entered the room they have smiles as wide as a motorway as they see me immobilised.

They both light cigarettes and walk towards me. At this point Mark and Joy, arm in arm, enter the room. They tell the men to carry on with what they want to do. Joy says that they have only come to watch.

The two men unlock my handcuffs and secure my wrists to the arms of the chair. The next activity shocks me as the men expose their genitals and force them into my hands. They insist I stroke them sensually. As I begin one of the men brings his lighted cigarette close to my right nipple. The other places his cigarette near my cock. My wife smirks and encourages the men to be more cruel. At this point they both extinguish their cigarettes on these sensitive areas. My pain is powerful but I am told to keep stroking them by Joy. It is only then that I realise my wife is filming the whole event on her phone.