This is quite a change but trust me we will get back to the usual form very shortly. Adam's just preparing a new addition, but it comes with strings attached
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Chapter 12
Homework
"Oh fuck, Guy, what have we done," Liz asked her husband as she pulled her t-shirt over her head without hesitation.
"You asked them to train you to be like Mel and the cunt, that's what you've done, and now I am trussed up so that I can't do anything," although as he said this he was sliding his shorts down to his ankles and stepped out of them, "but, you know, if it's what you want then let's fucking do it. Our sex life was drifting nowhere, at least now it has some direction, whether it is the right one or not only time will tell, but I feel like giving it a go because it might just meet our real needs."
Liz listened carefully to her husband as she let her bra fall to the floor and slipped out of her track pants.
"You're right, Guy, our sex life was going nowhere and I feel this is the right move too, certainly for me. We'd better turn the air-conditioning off or you'll never hold an erection and I will be too busy shivering to be able to come at all."
"Okay, love, I'll get the aircon, you'd better get your laptop."
"What was the first site?" Liz asked as she opened her laptop on the coffee table in front of her.
"Sex and Submission."
"Top of google, that was easy," Liz said clicking on the top entry of the search results as she settled down on their leather sofa, "you'd better get me a towel to sit on, Honey, I am already oozing juices everywhere."
"That's a promising sign, Sweetheart," she heard him say as he left the room.
A few moments later he handed her a towel he had folded in half, "Here you go. Have you got the first site up yet?"
"Yep and, my god, it's unbelievable, I've never seen anything like it; naked women tied up and being screwed everywhere, lots and lots of oral sex going on," she let her left hand drop to her crotch and ran her fingers through her untidy bush, "and none of 'em have any pubes to speak of, certainly not like mine anyway."
"Yeah, I was thinking that might be one of the first things you will be doing."
"I suppose, but at least my boobs are respectable compared to most of the women, I mean some of them are obviously bigger, but I think mine are pretty good."
"You're right. Your tits are great, Liz, hope Adam ties 'em up like some of the women on that site."
"You know about this site?"
"Yeah, of course. Where do you think I got the idea of watching you submit to other men?"
"So you'd really like to see me treated like this by other men, I mean do you really want to see me tied up and screwed by a bunch of well hung, hunks?"
"Shit yeah, Sweetie, but only if you were okay with it, obviously."
"Well, one thing is for sure, with you dressed like that..."
"I'm not fucking dressed..."
"Exactly, and with you in that state I can see exactly what sort of effect the thought of seeing me being treated like a submissive little slut has on you."
"You mean my hard-on?"
"Of course I mean you're fucking hard-on, you dickhead. Would it like some attention?"
"Yes, please."
"Then get on your knees and beg me for it."
"What?"
"You heard me!"
Guy dropped to his knees beside her, raised his hands as far as they would go and turned his palms upwards towards her in complete supplication, "please give my cock some attention, Sweetheart."
"Im not sure that Sweetheart cuts it for me any more, not if you're begging me to do something sexy for you. Now where is the subscription button. Oh here it is — 'click here to join'."
"Liz, please give my cock some attention."
"Nah, that's not it either. Keep trying though. Just a second, Adam said the last four videos didn't he?"
"Yeah, the last four on Sex and Submission and then the last four from the Upper Floor. Come on, Lover, give my cock some loving please."
"Not sure lover is it either. Oh, here they are, I'll click on all four, thank god for the National Broadband Network, they'll take no time to download. What were you saying, Honey?"
"I'd like you to give my cock some attention, please, my gorgeous wife, I'm so hard it's not funny."
"Well, when you come up with an appropriate title for me, I'll consider it. Now the second site was called what?"
"The Upper Floor, Sweetheart."
"I told you that doesn't do it for me anymore."
"Mrs Evans, could you please give my aching cock some attention."
"Still haven't got it I'm afraid, my little man. Keep trying, though I'm enjoying it. Oh, here's the Upper Floor. Oh my god! There are naked women tied up and in chains all over the place with men doing all sorts of decadent things with 'em. And it's all in front of a bunch of fully clothed men and women who are watching. Hmmm, that's hot. Have you been to this site too, my poor stiff dick?"
"Ummm, yes. A few times. Please give my cock some loving attention, please."
"Please who?"
"Please, ah what haven't I tried, ma'am, madam, mistress, goddess, princess."
"Lovely, madam sounds about right, I think I quite like madam, for you."
"Thank you, madam," and he sat back waiting.
"Now where is the join button on this site, oh there it is. Oh goody, Guy we have the choice of monthly, three monthly, six monthly or annual subscriptions and while I know Adam only told us to get the monthly subscription we can save almost $300 with an annual subscription and I have a feeling that I will be visiting this site pretty regularly now I know about it, this stuff is really getting my juices flowing, you know," Liz suddenly spread her thighs wide apart to Guy's immediate pleasure, "if I open my legs like this can you see my pussy juices leaking out?"
"Yes, I can you and you look really sexy. Your labia are all puffy and pink and there is a damp patch on the towel."
"Madam!"
"Madam."
"I'd really like you to address me properly from now on, Guy, no more sweetheart or Liz, I want you to call me madam all the time, no exceptions. If I am going to be training to be Adam's slave, and I presume that's what the cunt is, then I can hardly be your mistress, goddess or princess, but I can be a madam, can't I?"
"Yes, madam."
"Good, now what were you saying, dick?"
"Dick?"
"Yes, that's really all you are now isn't it, a dick?"
"Uhhh, I'm still your husband."
"Madam."
"Uhhh, I'm still your husband aren't I, madam?"
"Yes, legally you are, dick, and I can see no reason to change that just yet, but practically things have moved on a little, have they not?"
"I suppose they have a little, madam."
"Consider this, dick, tonight I will be in training to become a slave like the cunt, or a ponygirl like Mel, or whatever Adam wants me to be, am I right?"
"That's what you agreed to, madam, yes."
"And in what capacity did we agree that you could participate?"
"As a spectator, madam."
"More like a voyeur, dick, isn't it or a cuckold? Which do you prefer voyeur or cuckold, mind you the effect will be the same? I'll get my needs met by Adam and his friends and you'll get off on watching us, am I right?"
"Yes, I guess so, madam."
"Good, I'm glad we got that sorted out. Now what were you saying about your cock, dick?"
"Could you please give my cock some attention, madam. It's so hard it almost hurts."
"Okay, then, lie on your back, so that your cock is close to my feet."
He lay on his back on the floor and shuffled forward with his knees up and apart until he could feel her toes against his testicles, "like this, madam?"
"A bit further forward so I can rest my feet on your stomach," he inched forward, "yes, that's nice."
Liz lifted her foot and moved it back a bit so she could use it to push his cock flat against his stomach and leave it resting on his hard-on, "there we go, dick, now lie still I've got a video to watch."
"Thank you, madam, that feels nice."
"Good now shut up and don't say a word unless I speak to you."
"Yes, madam..., owww fuck!"
"I said shut up, dick, so shut up or I'll kick your balls again, only harder." With that she started to gently rub his cock with her foot and she hit play on the first video.
"Damn, you didn't get my notebook for me, dick. It's on my desk. Go and get it and then get back down in position again."
Uncertain whether he should respond verbally or not he waited for the weight of her foot to move off him and then silently slipped back away from the sofa, stood and trotted off to their study.
In the meantime, Liz had streamed the video to the home theatre system, turned the volume up and was sitting legs spread wide with one hand in her sex and the other caressing her breasts.
"Do your balls hurt a little, dick?" she asked as he trotted back with the notebook.
"Yes, madam, but not too bad."
"Good, well come and stand next to my laptop. No closer, I want to be able to reach you with my foot. Yes, that's it. Legs apart, that's it, let me see the family jewels properly," dropping her foot as he spread his legs, she kicked her foot up quickly to collect him square in the balls.
"Aaarrrgh!" he crumpled in a heap on the floor.
"Now get back in position on the floor and don't fuck up again. You're supposed to be helping me get through this homework, dick."
"Yes, madam, I'm sorry," he said sliding his body back in under her feet where she started her gentle rubbing again all the while wishing he could use his hands to sooth his aching balls, and if he was honest, to ease the tension rampant in his prick.
"That's nice, dick, now just remember the lesson."
From his position on the floor facing away from the TV, Guy could really only hear what was going on, but it was clear from the slurping and slapping sounds that a woman on the TV was being face, or rather, skull, fucked, as he liked to call it. The other slurping sounds were coming from in front of him, along with more moaning than he'd ever heard from Liz. What he could see, though, was her wide spread thighs framing her curly bush and the fingers of one hand plunging wildly between the open labia and the fingers of her other hand circling her clitoris. Looking up further he could see her eyes, half closed with lust, glued to the action on the TV.
Liz' foot stopped moving on his cock and he suddenly felt a little sad as thought he might just have got off if she had only kept going. He soon knew why she stopped though, "Oh, god, Guy..., that's so fucking good..., Guy, my little dick, watch your wife fucking cuuuummmmmm," her legs slammed together clamping her hands in position in her sex as her hips leapt off the sofa in ecstasy, hanging there for a long time, before finally dropping back on to the sofa in an exhausted heap.
