"Is this what you want piggy," my wife asked sharply as she held Dave's hard cock in her small manicured hand.
I looked up at her pretty eyes pleadingly. "Yes ma'am," I replied softly as I hung my head in shame. Two day earlier in the heat of the moment during our first attempt at group sex I had sucked another man's cock. It was something I had never imagined doing but I was drunk and it just sort of happened.
I was no longer drunk and yet I had agreed to be a sex slave for the night. I was not only subservient to my beautiful wife Kelly but to Dave as well.
Kelly stroked Dave's big 10 inch cock as a stream of clear precum drooled from its head.
I felt conflicted and confused as I watched my wife stroke his big hard cock. My mouth watered as a drop of precum fell from his cock. I yearned to lick catch it in my mouth. I wanted to wrap my mouth around the thick bulbous head just like I had done two days earlier. I wanted his salty sweet precum to tickle my taste buds but I struggled with the belief that I was totally straight. I wasn't attracted to Dave or any man for that matter. I didn't want to kiss him or be intimate and affectionate with him. My desire was primal. It was raw and it was powerful. I wanted his cock and his cum and nothing more but I wanted it bad.
My cock was hard. It was so hard it hurt and I ached to touch it, to stroke it and to make it shoot cum. I needed relief but none was forthcoming. I knelt silently on the floor watching my wife stroke his big cock and waited for their next command.
The door opened and Sandy walked in with two well built young men and one slender effeminate man in tow. She was carrying a black gym bag as she walked over to me. Sandy reached inside the bag and pulled a studded black leather dog collar and a matching leash. She fastened the collar around my neck and hooked the leash to it. She let the leash drape over my shoulder and down my back. The pretty redhead then walked over to my wife and kissed her deeply.
I could see their tongues entwine as they kissed passionately and my cock continued to throb.
Sandy broke off the kiss and walked over to the corner of the room. She pulled out a tripod and a video camera and set them up facing me.
A pit formed in my stomach as I though about being video taped. I wanted to run from the room. I wanted to hide but more than that I wanted to be used and humiliated.