Note: This story is the sixty-fourth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter.
This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend that you look for something else to read.
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The entire weekend was devoted to making wedding arrangements. Saturday Sandra and Julie met Brenda, Maddie and April at the mall. The girls spent the whole day shopping. They had to buy dresses, shoes, lingerie, stag party toys and many other things. Their shopping list was nearly endless. It took Ricky and I twenty minutes just to carry all the packages in when they got home.
While Sandra and Julie were at the mall, Ricky and I spent the day cleaning the house.
Sunday Mark and Bobby came over with Brenda, Maddie and April. The four of us spent the day in the basement recreation room watching football while the girls were upstairs making wedding plans.
On Monday life got even busier. In addition to trying to make wedding arrangements we had to take care of the daily business of life. I had to go to work, Ricky had to teach and Sandra and Julie had classes to attend. All four of us were very busy.
Sandra talks to her mother every day now. She's very happy. Her parents are coming on Friday morning. We reserved a suite for them at the Calvert Hotel.
Sandra talked to her mother about whether or not they should stay with us at the house. They both agreed that this weekend was going to be so busy that it would be better if they stayed at a Hotel.
On Thursday morning I had my scheduled meeting with the partners. When the meeting was over I cleared my desk and left for the weekend. I was taking Thursday afternoon and Friday off.
When I got home Sandra and Julie were already there. They were both skipping their Thursday and Friday classes. Brenda and Maddie arrived shortly after I got home. April got there just after three. The house became a beehive of activity.
Ricky's last class ended at 4:00. He walked in the door just after 4:15. I was in the kitchen making snack trays for the stag party. As soon as he walked in Julie gave him a quick kiss and handed him his apron. "Go change your clothes and start vacuuming the living room and dining room."
Mark and Bobby arrived just after 5:00 pm. I immediately put them to work stocking the bar. This was a stag party, the girls and their studs would be thirsty.
It was 6:30. The party was scheduled to start at 7:00. The doorbell rang. Ricky answered the door. It was Big Dick Jason.
He walked in and looked around. "Hi Ricky, I know I'm early, but I got done at the office sooner than I expected and I thought you guys might like some help getting everything ready."
Sandra walked in to the living room. She smiled when she saw Jason. "Hi baby, nice to see you."
Jason kissed her cheek. "Sandra you look beautiful tonight."
Sandra laughed and grabbed Jason's cock. "You flatterer, you're just fishing for an early blow job."
Jason laughed. "It never hurts to try."
I was standing in the kitchen doorway. I waved, "Hi Jason."
He looked over at me and smiled. "Hi Stevie, I got done at the office a little early. Is there anything I can do to help you guys?"
I laughed. "Yes I have a very important job for you. Go over to the bar, throw some ice cubes in a glass and pour some scotch over them. I want you to make sure the ice properly melts when it's exposed to whiskey."
Jason grinned. "Buddy that's a job I think I can handle right now."
Jason may have been Sandra's lover, but he was also one of my best friends. He was a very nice person and I knew exactly why he arrived early. He wanted to be with us."
Julie walked in with a stack of shorts and sweatshirts in her arms. When she saw Jason she set the clothes down on a chair, walked over and kissed him. "Hi Jason, it's nice to see you." As she kissed him she reached down, squeezed his cock and giggled. "I just love feeling that big monster of yours."
Jason took a sip of his scotch and winked at her. "Julie my dear you're always welcome to both look and touch."
Brenda walked in. "Jason if you're going to be here you are going to go to work."
Jason shook his head. "Bren you are one hard task master. Bobby's life must be hell."
Bobbi yelled from the bar. "It's about time someone figured out how badly I'm abused."
Brenda stared at Jason. There was a look of mock indignation on her face and a twinkle in her eye. "Honey are you trying to start a slave revolt?"
Jason laughed, "Absolutely not! If these guys ever revolted they might try to stop you girls from giving me blow jobs."
Julie giggled. "All right Jason, that's enough of your silliness. I have a job for you. We have outfits for the studs tonight. All of you are getting a nice pair of shorts and a sweatshirt to wear. We think you will be much more comfortable; you won't have to get dressed every time you're done playing with one of us."
Jason nodded. "That's a good idea Julie. What do you want me to do?"
"I'd like you to get changed right now. Ricky will take your clothes and hang them up in the playpen. When the other studs arrive, I want you to you give them their clothes and have them get changed. Ricky will stay with you. He'll take care of their street clothes."
Jason smiled and patted Ricky on the back. "Between us we have a law degree and a PHD in English Literature. I think we can handle this."
Brenda looked at Jason. "I know that you're really good friends with all of our cucks, but Jason please remember, when the party starts tonight they have to call you sir and we want you treat them like slaves."
Jason nodded. "Don't worry Bren. I know the routine with you guys." He looked at Ricky. "At 7:00 pm I'll become one mean son of a bitch and I'll stay that way during the whole party." He smiled at Ricky. "But when the party's over, you're going to sit down and I'm going to serve you a drink."
Julie smiled. "Jason honey, that's why we all love you so much."
Jason looked at Julie. "Sweetheart that might very well be the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me. If my wife ever decides to leave me, will you guys let me move in with you?"
I laughed. "Sure Jas, but give us some warning because we're going to have to buy a bigger bed."
Jason stared at us. "All four of you really do sleep together don't you?"
Ricky grinned. "Yes and it really is wonderful."
Jason shook his head. "I envy the four of you. You seem to have life pretty well figured out."
Maddie walked out of our bedroom with Julie's riding crop in her hand. She was dressed in some very sexy lingerie. This was obviously her outfit for the party. She looked at all of us. "It's 6:45, everyone should be getting dressed or undressed."
She walked over and gave Jason a hard swat on the butt. "As for you Mister Lawyer, enough idle talk; get that suit off and get your shorts and sweatshirt on."
Jason bowed his head. "Yes Mistress Maddie, right away."
Maddie raised her eyebrows. "Oh my, I love the way that sounds." She looked at the rest of us. "Imagine having a submissive cuck with a twelve inch dick."
Jason took off his suit coat. As he handed it to Ricky, he winked at Maddie. "In that situation my dear you really would have to worry about a slave revolt."