Ruperts Farm Ch 01

About 4 weeks after Alison came back from Cyprus she received a text from Rupert. He wanted to speak to her, but because of where he was in the World, he could only ring on a Friday evening, after 9.

We were watching the clock tick down, barely taking any interest in what was on the telly. I can't describe my feelings about what was going to happen. Don't get me wrong, I was fully onboard with her becoming his submissive sex toy. I was excited because I was finally going to be there when she gave herself, to another guy. I would have no say in what happened, I could join in if he allowed it and I certainly couldn't stop it, nor did I want to!

We'd thoroughly discussed what would happen, following her return from Cyprus. We watched all the videos together. I'd already watched hem more times than I could count and they had me hard every time. The only difference was Alison was there with me and we could fuck and play together as we watched them. It was like I was watching a different woman than the one I married. I mean it was physically her, but sexually it was a completely different person. A complete and total submissive slut and sex slave, as opposed to the fairly innocent, everyday working wife that went to Cyprus.

Her phone rang and she put it on speaker.

"Hi Alison, Rupert here. Can you hear me OK?" He was using a sat phone, so the speech was slightly delayed and kept fading in and out.

"Hi Rupert, yes I can hear you." She replied. "I've been waiting to hear your voice. "I've thought of nothing else except meeting you and agreeing to be your submissive. I can't wait for you to touch me. Do you still want me?"

"Of course. I'm looking forward to getting you to submit to me. I've got so much planned for you. You are to come to my farm, Pete can come to. I'll email you with instructions on what clothing to bring, what to expect at the farm and as my fuck toy."

I started to go hard at hearing him say this. Seeing her in real life get owned and used was a massive turn on. I had no doubts at all about her doing it.

"Tell Pete he'll be part of what I've got planned for you. I can tell you, you won't need any underwear and will wear exactly what is on the list I'm ending you. You are also to bring your toys and you will be getting paddled and beaten and not just by me!" I could hear the tone change from friendly to commanding.

"Yes sir. I'm at your service. Can I know who else I'll be serving?" Alisons' voice quivered as she asked.

"Whomever I choose you slut! Don't dare question me about it again. That's going to cost you as it is." His voice rose as he replied to her question.

"You'll just be ready to take whatever I and they choose. Do you understand?" The last bit was more single word statements that a sentence.

"You'll get the email on Monday. Have you got your vibrator with you now?"

"No sir." Alison answered.

"Get it and start using it on yourself. But YOU DO NOT COME! Understood?"

"Yes sir. Understood. Does this mean I'm to edge myself until I see you? When will that be?" He voice again faltered as she realised how hard this instruction was going to be. Certainly as she was very aroused as it was.

"It does. Pete can play with you, and fuck you, but he must make sure you don't cum. Hopefully I will be home next weekend, but it might be longer, so you'll be edging for a week, maybe more. Pete, are you there?"

"Yes Rupert, I'm here." I replied.

"Use her as you wish, but she must not cum. I'm relying on you to make sure she's as horny as she can be, when I get home. I promise you you'll not be disappointed at what is in store for my fuck toy. I know you don't like beating her, or hurting her, so I won't ask you to do that, but you must NOT let her orgasm. Just use her for yourself my friend."

"I'll make sure. Looking forward to hearing from you" My mind wasn't really working on a normal level at this point, so putting together a coherent reply to the guy I'd just agreed to using my own wife for, wasn't something I'd thought through. I did know I was as hard as iron at the thought of though.

"Good man." he said. "I'm going now, these things cost a fucking fortune to use and as tax payers I don't want to waste your money!" He joked. " See you next week fuck toy!."

And he was gone.

Alison was breathing heavily, her nipples were hard and she was slowly fingering herself in front of me.

"I'm so fucking turned on." She huskily spoke. "Please use me however you want to!"

I moved over to her as she sat back on the living room chair. I took out my cock and grabbed her hair. "Open your mouth."

She did as I told her to and I slowly pushed my iron hard cock to the back of her mouth. With my free hand I pulled her nipple on her right tit.

"I'm going to use your mouth and tits like that taxi driver did. Then cum all over yout face and tits. Put your hands behind your back and stop fingering yourself. It's not your pleasure i'm bothered about. You heard your master, it's all about me."

It took less than a minute before I was shooting my spunk across her lips and face. I smeared my cock on her tits and then got down to lick my own cum off her. I mean I might as well get used to it, I'd be licking cum off her body soon enough, it will just be other mens spunk!

Three days later Ruperts' email arrived with information about what we needed to take to the farm. Because of my legs I would mainly be looking after the chores around the farm. Cooking, feeding dogs and chickens and driving to the nearby town to collect supplies and such like. So my clothing was just general everyday workwear.

Alison though had other duties! Her role was to be available to Rupert, and whomever he decided. It involved a varied wardrobe. Skimpy tops, shorts, summer dresses and no underwear! She was given instructions to buy an all in one "boilersuit" for when she was doing farm work, but one that fastened with a full length zip, so her body could still be available whenever Rupert decreed.

We packed the car and took it in turns driving the 250 miles from our house to Ruperts' farm in Gloucestershire. The journey was uneventful, apart from when we stopped to visit the motorway services and Alison caused a minor stir amongst the truck drivers when she walked across the car park in her bright yellow sunfrock. Her arse and nipples showing clearly through the thin cotton material.

We arrived in mid-afternoon and was greeted by Rupert, who grabbed Alison and began to kiss her and bite her neck and exposed shoulders. He grabbed her tits and squeezed them, making her nipples stick out and her face flush with excitement. He lifted the hem of her dress, exposing her arse and began to slap her arse cheeks. As he did it another man stepped out of the front door of the farmhouse. He was mid sixties, well built and would hve stood at the same height as Rupert, (6 foot), if he hadn't been stooped at the shoulders.

"Aren't you going to introduce us then?" He shouted to Rupert.

"This is Pete, and this is my slut and his wife, Alison. You two, this is my dad, Harry"

Harry stepped forward to shake my hand and grab Alison in a hug that involved also lifting her dress aand spanking her reddening arse cheeks.

"Nice to meet you Pete, and so excited to meet you Alison." He slid his arm around her waist and pulled her close to his side. His hand cupping her tit from underneath as he held her tight.

"Alison," said Rupert. "You'll also be subservient to my dad. He'll have as much control over you as I do. He'll also be controlling who you suck or fuck, what you wear, whether you cum or how much you need punishing, and how. He knows your limits and safe word too."

Alison turned to him and said, "Can I call you Daddy? I just want to please you and serve your every whim. Rupert is my owner, but I'd love you to be my daddy."

"How can I refuse?" He grinned and pulled her in for a full on kiss and grope of her tits.

We went into the farmhouse, or rather bungalow, and Rupert showed us round. Alison and I were in a room at one end of the house, with it's own bathroom. I say "Alison and I", but I was pretty sure it would mostly be me sleeping in there. She was going to be well used by the men of the house. I was glad it would be all on the ground floor. Getting around a multi floor house is difficult enough on my legs, without it being an old farmhouse. This was a fairly modern bungalow, about twenty to thirty years old, so reasonable well equipped for someone legless.

We took our stuff to the room and Rupert went back out to the farm buildings. It was early June and he was getting ready to bring the sheep in to be sheared inside the barn area. While we were unpacking Harry came into the room. He just watched Alison moving round the room, bending to put stuff in draws and watching her waalk past the window as the sun made her thin dress almost translucent.

"Rupert tells me he's not allowed you to orgasm." He said to Alison. "Have you obeyed him?"

"Yes daddy. I did as I was instructed. Pete has made sure I have been taking it right to the limit and edging every day. Sometimes five or more times each day. It's been driving me crazy. I've absolutely loved it, but I can't wait for the relief none the less!"

"Come here". His tone changed. "Bend over this chair." It was an old leather, low wing backed arm chair. She bent over it and her tits draped over towatrds the front. It held her arse at a really good height for spanking and feeling. "Spread your legs, slut"

Alison did as commanded. I stood transfixed as she bent over and he lifted the dress to her waist.

"You've got a fantastic arse!" He murmered. CRACK! He struck her right on the cupped arse. CRACK! "It's a lovely shape. Just right for punishing." CRACK!

"What do you say slut?"

"Thank you daddy. Please give me more!" She begged in a soft voice.

He hit her arse one more time. Her cheeks had hand prints on them.

"Pete, get me a vibrator out."

I rummaged in Alisons' toy bag and pulled out her "wand". It was one with a bulbous head and had a wire and plug on. I plugged it in by the bedside light and handed it to him. He turned it on to around half speed and held it tightly against her cunt nd clit area.

"Now go round to the front and hold her arms, so she can't pull away."

"I won't pull away daddy. Please! Please let me cum! Beat me! Mark me! Fuck me as hard as you can, but I NEED to cum!

"Not a chance! Rupert will decide when you cum. I'm just making you more frantic about it!" CRACK! He smacked her arse cheek again with one hand whilst barely touching her outer labia lips with the wand. He moved it from her lips onto her arse and thighs.

"OH GOD! DADDY! I CAN'T GO ON! IT'S TOO MUCH!" She wailed.

I was holding her wrists as she squirmed and contorted her body to try to get the relief from the wand she needed. I looked her in the eye and lent down to her face.

"You wanted this you slut. YOU wanted to be controlled and at someones command. YOU are loving it you little fuck toy. KISS ME!"

Like someone dying of thirst trying to take in water, she kissed me forcefully. The air was being driven out of her body by the blows to her arse and the pulsing of the wand over her clit.

"ENOUGH!" Harry shouted. I moved away, releasing her hand he moved the wand and Alison collapsed on to the floor as her legs gave way under her. have you heard of the expression, "a gibbering wreck"? That was my wife on the floor of the bedroom. She couldn't form words as she sucked in air loudly. Her nipples were trying to push. themselves out of her tits. They were rock hard. Her chest and neck were as flushed as her arse cheek. She was mumbling to her self.

"Oh god! It was nearly too much. I nearly used my safe word. Thank you daddy. It was as painful as it was pleasure. I haven't cum though. My owner will be so pleased"

"Kneel up you fucking sex toy. Two cocks need to empty on you."

Harrys' cock was as hard as mine and we both pointed them at Alisons' face and wanked slowly at first, but then our urgency to offload onto her made us speed up the strokes. I came first. three or four ropes of spunk went across her nose and mouth. Harry grabbed her hair and snarled, "Open you mouth." As she did he emptied his entire load into her mouth.

"Show us your mouth bitch."

She opened her mouth, the cum mixing with the saliva and she pushed her tongue out. It looked fantastic!

"Now swallow!"

She giulped down his spunk and as mine ran down her cheek and chin, she turned to him and said. "Thank you daddy. Your toy is so grateful."

I nearly came again! I'd been part of using her just as a submissive slut and my mind was blown. This was going to be an amazing experience!

More to follow.