Ashley & Joe's Decent

Note to my readers -- This is based on our true story, and further excites me to share it. I am new to writing stories and appreciate your honest feedback. We hope you get as turned-on as we are! I apologize for the typos in the first one, as again I am new to this. Luv Ashley

Joe had been commanded to strip naked, sit on the floor outside the master bedroom, and say nothing, as Ashley and Paul took naps in separate rooms. It was February and cool in the house, and as several hours past, he began to shiver from his nudity. His heart had been pounding in his chest, and his palms were sweaty with nerves. He felt anxious, nervous, and scared, all at the same time.

His memory kept replaying the humiliating scene. The memory of Paul's strong thrusts, feeling the large erection down his throat, the sudden climax, and being immediately hit by a burst of flavor from Paul's cum shooting into his mouth and throat. The sweat taste dissolving on his tongue, sending a rush of sweetness through his body. He closed his eyes and savored the sensation, feeling sickened by allowing himself to have been transported to that world of pure indulgence, and pleasure in that moment.

He started to cry, as he recalled the look of horror, disbelief, and anger on Ashley's face. Maybe it reflected the rollercoaster of emotions that she was experiencing in that moment, or that she couldn't believe her boyfriend/Fiancé of 6-years had allowed any of this to happen.

Ashley tried to sleep but she couldn't. As the horrifying realization dawned on her. The expression on her face twisted into one of sheer terror. Her eyes widened, and her pupils dilated, as though trying to take in every detail of the terrible truth that had just struck her.

Her lips parted in a silent gasp, and her hands flew to her mouth, as though trying to contain the scream that threatened to escape. She shook her head in disbelief, trying to deny the reality of what she had done, and what she had witnessed Joe do.

Paul's cruelty gave her a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach. She empathized with Joe and his humiliation, but she couldn't help to feel sexually excited watching it, Ashley's emotions alternated between sadness, sexual excitement, fantasies of more cruelty, and then guilt.

Paul stirred from his sleep with a sense of excitement and purpose. He felt energized and ready to face the evening ahead. With a smile on his face, he stretched his arms and legs, feeling the blood flow through the veins of his cock.

As he got off the couch, he saw his naked prey across the living room, naked and crying. He felt a sense of anticipation building within him. He felt the man's engagement ring in his pocket and felt a surge of motivation coursing through his body, fueling him with the energy to complete his conquest. He was confident that Ashley was his, and excited to see what she would do next.

As the warm water cascaded down her body, Ashley closed her eyes and let out a contented sigh. She imagined the evening ahead of her, filled with possibilities and new experiences. Her mind raced with ideas and plans, as she eagerly anticipated what lay ahead.

In her mind's eye, she could see herself in Paul's embrace. She felt a sense of excitement building within her, like a fire that burned brightly with the promise.

As she dried herself off, Ashley felt a renewed sense of purpose and motivation. She knew that the night would be full of surprises, but she was ready for whatever came her way. With a smile on her face, she stepped out of the shower, ready to take on the world she helped create, and make the most of every moment.

Ashley was genuinely fearful of Paul but couldn't help but feel a rush of desire every time she imagined him. To her, he was the epitome of sexiness, with his chiseled jawline, piercing eyes, and muscular physique. Every time he walked into the room, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body, like she was being charged with desire.

His confident stride and easy smile only added to his allure, making her weak in the knees. When he touched her, she felt her heart skip a beat, as though she were living in a romantic movie. Ashley couldn't get enough of him, and every time he asserted his masculinity over Joe, she orgasmed almost immediately. For her, there was no one else that even came close to the sexiness and magnetism of Paul.

The master bedroom door slowly opened; Joe saw Ashley and couldn't help but notice the way she looked and smelled. She was fit and skinny, with curves in all the right places. Her pink robe hung on her figure perfectly, giving him brief glimpses of her naked beauty below.

Her long hair was still wet from the recent shower, and it cascaded down her back in loose waves. The scent of her shampoo and body wash wafted towards him, filling his senses with a heady mix of floral and fruity notes.

She moved with a grace and elegance that seemed effortless, like she was floating on air. Joe couldn't take his eyes off her, transfixed by her beauty.

As she passed him by, he caught a glimpse of her face, and he was struck by how stunning she was. Her features were delicate and refined, with high cheekbones and full lips that seemed to beg for a kiss.

For a moment, he was lost in her beauty, unable to think or speak, and she just walked past him on her way to the kitchen. In that moment, Joe knew that he was willing to do anything to be around her, no matter what the future held. He had been mesmerized by her beauty, but it wasn't until this moment that he realized how lucky he had been.

Paul watched as Ashley approached him in the kitchen. Finally, Paul thought, the moment had finally arrived. His 7 1/2" cock jumped to life. All his hard work and dedication had paid off. He had achieved his goal, and it was a moment She and Joe were never going to forget!

Joe watched as the couple embracing saddened him. Ashley and Paul were both naked, as Ashley had removed her robe and let it drop to the ground as she walked toward him. As they moved together, their bodies become intertwined in a graceful and fluid motion. Their steps seemed synchronized, and their movements complement each other perfectly.

The couple held each other close, with Ashley's arms wrapped his neck, and Paul's arms wrapped around her waist. They gazed into each other's eyes, lost in the moment. Both their faces were adorned with expressions of joy, contentment, and lust. Paul suddenly leaned down, lifted Ashley in into the air from beneath her legs, pointed his cock directly below her waiting pussy.

Ashley gasped and anticipated the feel of his cock for the first time. She felt surprised when he whispered in her ear "You sure you want this?". Ashley's mind raced, she looked over at Joe, and saw her ex-finance naked and shivering outside the bedroom. Paul kissed her deeply, she looked over at Joe, and responded "yes".

Paul's groin swelled, and the first load of cum jumped from his cock and fell onto the floor. He immediately lowered her onto his cock, he and pushed deeply into her belly, releasing the rest of his load into her womb. Paul held his cock firmly in place to plant his seed, knowing this would help impregnate her. He could see from the expression on her face that she knew what he was doing, and she surprised him with a passionate kiss that signaled her approval!

Paul removed his cock slowly, as he had laid Ashley down on the counter.

Ashley lay on the cold kitchen counter, naked, and on her back. She felt content, sexy, and evil. She arched her back, drew her legs up, and ran her hands over her erect tits and nipples and which were hard from the excitement. She noticed that Paul laying back on the wall, one leg tucked up, drinking a beer, and lost in his thoughts.

Paul walked over to Joe and hovered over his fallen opponent. He stared at him, breathing heavily as he surveyed the broken man before him. The sobbing man echoed in his ears, but he hardly heard it. All that mattered was the rush of adrenaline coursing through his body and the thrill of destroying this man.

At the corner of her eye, Asley too he gazed over at Joe, she felt a mix of emotions. Part of her was enjoying this, but there was also a sense of sadness and regret, knowing that she had taken his life away, and that the man lying before Paul would never be the same again.

Joe lay on the floor sobbing, defeated and at the mercy of his opponent. A flood of emotions washed over him. Fear, pain, and a deep sense of loss all mixed, making it difficult for him to focus on anything else.

He could feel the weight of his injuries, each breath bringing a new wave of agony. The taste of blood filled his mouth, as Paul was randomly slamming his fist down on his face. Joe knew that his time was running out to escape.

Joe looked up at Paul, as Paul lifted him up by the hair, and pulled him across the room and slammed him down into a chair.

Paul started taking pictures of Joe with Ashley's phone. He explained that he wanted to take humiliating pictures to use as blackmail, and threatened to expose the pictures to everyone he knew, including their co-workers at the dealership, if Joe spoke about any of today's events with anyone.

Ashley finally got up off the kitchen counter and joined Paul and Joe in the living room. They whispered together for a few minutes, smiled at each other.

Ashley nicely explained his first option: which would be for him to leave peacefully, that he would never get to speak of the events of the past day (or pictures would be released), and that he would post his admiration of Ashley on social media, further expressing his regret that the relationship had not worked out.

Paul's beating had been intense and painful, and Joe could taste the blood from his lips, his face felt bruised, and he could barely see out of his left eye from swelling. His balls arched from Paul kicking him several times. Yet, he was mesmerized by the couple sitting across from him. The violence mixed with the beauty. Paul and Ashley seemed to be the perfect human physical specimens: Ashley was skinny/fit, long brown hair, perfectly sized and firm tits. Paul was also big, fit, muscular, strong, and his large cock was always rock hard.

As Ashley spoke, she would periodically pause to stroke Paul's cock, kiss him, or just look into his eyes. Joe could see the sexual obsession she had with him, and she had never looked at him that way.

Paul explained his second option: If he chose to stay, then his life would change permanently, and without recourse. Paul presented this in such a way that Joe felt threatened, and even scared. Ashley just kissed Paul deeply, looked into Joe's eyes, and nodded agreement.

Joe felt conflicted, even after what he had seen. Joe could not get the vision of his beautiful Ashley, after her shower that afternoon, and how beautiful she was. He wanted to stay, hoping to get her back, hoping she would see that Paul was crazy. He thought of all the fun times and history they had together, their history.

Joe looked at Ashley with all the honesty he could gather in his eyes. He moved hesitantly onto the couch on the other side Ashley and took her hand. He proceeded to apologize for not appreciating her while they were together, asked forgiveness for the past 8-weeks, blamed it all on the craziness of the moment, and genuinely begged her for her to change her mind.

Ashley looked at Joe, and he had tears in his eyes. She moved her other hand and gently wiped his tears from his eyes, and softly asked him if he was truly sorry, and would do anything to win her back? Joe felt himself nod and agree. He was starting to see an end to this nightmare and got genuinely excited she may have changed her mind. Ashley kissed him on the forehead and lower lip. As he started to cry, Joe put his head on Ashley's right breast and begged her.

Ashley felt like a different person. The more tender she acted toward Joe, the more her heart started to race. Ashley felt the surge of evil flaring up inside of herself like a furnace. Now she understood Paul's cruelty. she was addicted to it, and she liked it. Ashley reached down under Joe's t-shirt, as she messaged his chest with her hand, she grabbed one of his nipples with her fingers, slowly twisting it as hard as she could. She looked into his eyes, put her lips on his, and bit down hard on his lower lip, and pulled hard to cause him to bleed.

Joe fell back off the couch and onto the floor, and he felt stunned. He saw Ashley get up from the couch and felt a hard slap across his face, momentarily stunning him. He felt the pain in his stomach and groin as she kicked him violently.

Ashley felt alive! After slapping and kicking Joe, she wanted more. She grabbed his balls with one hand, his penis in the other, and started pulling him up off the ground by a foot, then dropped him back down to the floor.

Paul was impressed, but he finally made Ashley sit back down on the couch. Paul continued to speak at Joe. If Joe stayed there would be rules, and the rules would be enforced. The rules were simple, Joe was to be Ashley's "bitch boy" and do anything she said or wanted. He further explained that as Ashley belonged to Paul, then Joe was to do anything Paul said as well.

Joe watched as Paul pulled something out of his backpack. Joe recognized it as a metal cock cage. Paul walked over and handed it to Ashley. Joe listened intently as Paul explained that if he agreed, Ashley would cage him, that his sex life would be over. But that was not all, Paul explained that Joe would sign over his car, the house (which Joe owned), all his money, and future earnings would be signed over to Paul.

Ashley toyed with the cock cage in her hand, Joe's blood soaking it. She was still hypersexual and hungry from humiliating him. She felt like she ran across a helpless, starving, and begging animal, and instead of giving it food and shelter, she was slowly killing it!!! It turned her on like nothing ever had.

Joe watched Paul intently, and he was terrified of the man. Paul fell silent and sat back down on the couch. Joe could feel their eyes on him as they waited for him to speak. Emotions raced through Joe's head. "Just leave Joe, this is crazy", he thought. He looked at "his" Ashely across the room, she was stunning and hot. Joe felt his cock rise as he thought about surrendering to Ashley. He could not decide to stay or go.

As Joe hesitated, Ashley felt Paul's cum slowly running down her naked leg. She locked her eyes on Joe, as she moved her fingers down to scoop up some of the cum from her pussy, and moved it to her mouth, allowing it to drip on her tongue and lips. She messaged in into her lips and rubbed it into them like it was lip balm. She was teasing him, and it was having the desired effect.

Joe felt his hands reach for the zipper on his pants. He stood up, watching Ashley play with Paul's cum, was overwhelmingly erotic. He lowered his pants to his feet, took them off, and then his underwear. Ashley and Paul both sat and watched him in amusement. He then took off his t-shirt and got on his knees.

Joe felt possessed by lust, felt his heart beating, and had a sense of self-destruction run through his veins. The beauty of this couple was too much to handle.

Ashley got up and walked over to Joe. She watched as Joe looked up at her, and said "yes?", and he momentarily paused, then he just nodded back "yes". Ashley smiled, and proceeded to put the cock cage on him, locked it, and threw the key to Paul. She looked down at Joe and then slapped him with all her strength, and he fell to the ground, hitting the ground with a large "thud".

Paul watched Ashley return to him on the couch, as she climbed onto him, guiding her pussy onto his awaiting erection, and she sat down on his lap facing him. She was soaking wet, and he felt her warm pussy lips on his cock as she pushed herself down onto it.