Amy was looking down on her husband, watching the large life like phallus enter into his mouth. She got the strap-on in four inches and then Tim started to choke. "Relax my little bitch and try to think of swallowing my cock." Tim tried and he eventually gained another inch, but for fear of this new sensation he wouldn't go all the way. "Don't worry, I'm going to give you plenty of practice in sucking large dicks," Amy said this with assertion.
Given Tim's position, bent over and tied to the chair, he couldn't look at her face if he wanted. All he could see were the veins of the strap-on moving, and his wife's hips rocking it into his mouth.
"You know, I'm looking at your tight runners' ass, and I think it needs some marks of my ownership on it. I got a cane for you today." Amy started to jam the dildo in at little different angles, but kept the same relaxed rhythm. Tim's jaw was now getting sore, but his mouth was starting to get used to the feel of his wife's fucking. "Do you want to see the cane I'm going to beat your ass with? I'm sure you’ll want to suck that too. But my slut is going to stick to sucking cock for now. Because you’re going to become a great cock sucker." Tim could see Amy's hips looking so feminine above her fishnet stocking, and Tim was seeing that her petite body was showing no signs of getting tired. "So are you ready to see the cane that I'm going to beat you and train you with."
Tim nodded and gave out a moan, as only he could do.
Abruptly his wife grabbed him by the hair and yanked his head up off the strap-on, giving him an instant neck cramp. He still couldn't see up to her face, but the pain made him feel like he was completely at her control. "Yes my Worship. Please let me see what you'll beat and brand my ass with."
"Oh, your branding will come later. These will just be marks for you to show to other women, to explain to them how I beat you." As Amy went to get the cane she went on talking. "How do you think the people you work with would be if they knew your wife was canning you at night. And whilst she beats you, all your capable of thinking of is how you can best serve her next whim." The pain in Tim’s neck was now numbing since she moved to get the cane.
Amy came back with the cane and stood behind him. "I want you to bend your knees a little, and lower your lower back so your ass is out more." As he did what she told him, Tim felt his ass opening to his Worship.
Whack! Tim's body jumped, and he let out a sigh. "Stay still, and I want you to thank me after every swat. Also every time I leave a mark on your ass, I want you to tell me something different that you want me to do. Tell me what will further degrade you into the whore that you really are. And if I like the things that you’re saying, I’ll stop after four more marks have been left on those firm cheeks of yours.”
Whack! "I'm not hearing anything."
Nervous and in a trance her slave responded. "Thank you my Worship. I'd like for the women I work with to see me get it up the ass by my wife, so they can see that I'm nothing but a sissy slut, my Worship."
Whack! "Thank you my Worship. I need you to make me understand that a true slut only likes to be fucked in the ass and sucks lots of cock, my Worship."
Whack! Amy then remarked, "You are showing some nice welts. I love seeing them rise on your so fuckable ass." "Thank you my Worship. I need to be punished often so I learn that I’m just your sissy house maid; only here to serve your whims my Worship."
Whack! "Thank you my Worship. My body is owned completely by you, and it is to be used for your amusement any way you desire, my Worship."
Whack! Tim jumped and wiggled against his will to the pain that had shot through him. Amy could see tears had come down from his eyes. "Quiet, I can give you an extra one if I desire." Amy said, collecting herself. She now felt how wet she had become underneath the strap-on. She could go for her pussy being sucked, but she wanted more to see the double-sided dildo she was wearing, fuck the ass of her husband. She ran her hands down her husband's sweaty spine, and she thought for a second how much she loved him, and pictured him squirming with her large dick in his ass.
She untied him from the chair.
"Get on the bed on your elbows and knees facing the headboard, and wait for me." He got up shaking and weak, now starting to fully accept the fact that he was the submissive. He watched as she lubed up the strap-on from the corner of his eye, and he started to feel fear for how his wife was going to ravish him.
Amy got up behind him on the bed. She started rubbing the dildo's head into the crack of his ass, finding his tight entry. Once she found it she started to slowly put it in. "Just relax, and take in the nice fat cock." Once she got the head in, she slowly pushed it all the way to the base.
Her sissy husband let out an "ahhhhh," as he felt his sphincter rip, compensating for the large cock his wife had. He could also feel the fake hard testicles pushing in the space between his balls and his now stuffed ass hole. His little voluptuous wife began pumping him slowly, and after a few minutes he found himself actually pushing back onto her cock, and at her rhythm! When Amy noticed her slave taking in her rhythm, her eyes started to show a dark smile.
"Mmmm...you know you are such a slut...and you're going to make me cum." Then Amy took a strong grip of his hips and started to quicken her pace. "I'm going to fucking cum in your ass. I can't believe I'm going to cum fucking your ass. Don’t you like that? Don’t you like knowing that your wife will cum when she fucks you in the ass?"
