Blacmailed Couple Used

Please note that this is a fiction story that deals with blackmail, degradation and non-consent. If you don't like that kind of reading, then this one is not for you.

When I woke up the next morning the first thing in my mind was the action last night. All the things that have happened to me and my wife. The four men who have used my wife, my blindfold experience at the balcony and my wife moaning from pleasure as she was used by the two fishermen.

She wasn't in bed when I woke up and I was still in my reminder of last night when I heard her laugh. I got up and went into the living room where Tom and my wife were having breakfast. She was laughing at something that he said.

"Good morning there," he said as he noticed me. "You had a good night sleep?"

Rachel smiled, stood up and gave me a kiss. Then she walked into the bathroom and left me and Tom there alone.

"Help your self for some coffee and sit down, we need to talk," Tom said. "I have been talking to your wife for the last hour and it seems she has now accepted her situation and even admitted to me that she got turned on yesterday. Specially by the way she was made to pay for our ride and how the fishermen used her."

I sat down and listened to him outline how he would want this day to proceed.

"Like I told you guys yesterday I really think she would learn to enjoy herself in this situation. She is a natural submissive and now a submissive slut. That is what I wanted. I think that is what you wanted too judging by the stories you like to read online cuck."

I was a little surprised, what did he know about the stories I read? And how does he know!

He could see it on my face what I was thinking. "I didn't just download your picture cuck, also your web history. Quite interesting to be honest. Have you read some of these stories out loud for your wife?"

I shook my head in shame. I knew what stories were there, some of them I would be to be embarrassed to share with her.

"The first task of today is to get you guys ready. Rachel is already getting ready. She is now shaving her pussy and dressing up the way I like her to be dressed today. You on the other hand, your preparation is to be locked up and ready."

He stood up, walked into his bedroom and came back with a chastity. I could not believe it he was going to have me locked up for the day. I knew this was something he had picked up from many of the stories I have read online. He handed it to me and told me to put it on. I knew I had to, so I stood up and wanted to get to my room for some privacy.

"No cuck, you do it here and now," he demanded.

I sat back down with this cock cage in my hand. It was small and the ring that was meant to surround my balls were so little. "I don't think I can get my balls in here."

"Do it," he said.

"Can I at least get some lubricant?"

He laughed. "All the lubricant you can have is on this table, so be creative."

I looked around the table. There was water, coffee, toast, butter and cheese. I reached for the butter and started to lubricate the ring. I took out my cock and balls and started to put butter on my balls. As I was doing that my wife came walking into the room. She looked stunning but also slutty! In a mini skirt and red shirt, her tits almost out of it. She was also wearing stockings and some high heels. I was stunned, just looking at her as I had my hands on my balls who were now covered in butter!

"What is going on here," she said and pointed at my balls.

"Explain it to your wife cuck," he demanded.

"I will be wearing a cock cage today and I have to put it on right now. I needed some lubricant," I explained embarrassed by my situation.

I really struggled to get my balls into the ring and while I was trying, both Rachel and Tom sat there in silence watching me. It was so humiliating but exciting at the same time. My cock was getting erect but finally I was able to get it through. I put the cage on and locked it.

"Give me the key," Tom demanded. "I will keep it and just to clarify, you won't cum today, but you will be servicing. Both of you will be put to test. Rachel will be used hard and as for you, there are places for a guy like you to get what you crave."

I was not sure what he meant. What kind of places?

"Sir, please don't go overboard with this. We know the situation we are in but please be careful. Don't destroy us," I pleaded.

Tom laughed. "I told you already, I won't expose you too your friends and family, not your coworkers but what I will do is to push you guys and make sure you will know your place in this situation."

Tom took out his phone and walked out of the room.

"How are you feeling honey," I said to my wife.

"Nervous but ok," she said. "We talked this morning before you woke up. He did not tell me his complete plan, but I know we are in for a busy day! I told him we would accept it. And to be honest honey, losing control like this has really turned me on, gets me scared but excited at the same time."

I smiled at my wife. "Yes, both of us are submissive, so to have a man, even in this situation to take control is a mind wrecking experience. I loath him for doing this to us but at the same time, I have never been as turned on as I was yesterday, seeing you like this."

"We will get through this," my wife said reassuring.

"Our ride will be here in 30 minutes so cuck, get ready. Put some clothes on and this," he said as he throws nipple clamps to me. "You will have this during our ride. But before we go, I need to unload, so slut, on your knees." He took out his cock as he ordered me into our bedroom to get dressed. Rachel immediately got down on her knees.

I hurried as much as I could. Put on some trousers and a shirt and then the nipple clamps on. It hurt first but it was ok, I have had some on before, so I know the pain is when you take it off.

When I came back into the living room Tom had his cock deep in her mouth. "Suck it slowly slut, we have some time," he instructed her as he looked at me. "Cuck, watch how she does it, she is natural cock sucker, and you need to learn, quickly because what I have in store for you today is similar to this. Not sure they will be as gentle to you as I am with your wife."

I sat down and watched my beautiful wife giving Tom a slow blowjob. I sat there in silence for good 10 minutes while she serviced him. Suddenly I saw my wife gulping and knew that he was cumming in her mouth. "Don't spill a drop slut," he said as he thrust his cock deeper into her mouth. She was struggling and I could see his cum dripping down from her mouth. He noticed that too.

"Cuck, come and clean up after your wife."

I just kneeled next to her and started to lick his cum from the floor and while I was doing that more cum dropped down on my head.

"Swallow my cum slut and then lick your husband face clean," he ordered as he stepped away. My wife started by kissing me and then licked my chin and cleaned it of his cum.

When our ride came, we saw that it was Clark. The guy who fucked my wife on the hood of his car yesterday! Tom greeted him and offered him some coffee before we would hit the road. Rachel stood there embarrassed as he looked at her smiling. "How is your slut doing in your training," he asked and all the time looking straight into my wifes eyes.

"She shows promise," Tom said as he fixed Carl his coffee.

"I bet," Carl responded in a sarcastic tone.

When we went to the car Tom stopped me from going into the backseat. "It wouldn't be fair to Carl to drive all the time. You have your cock cage on, nipple clamps and that's the way you will drive us. Carl will be in the backseat with your wife."

Rachel knew what was about to happen. She would have to do what this man wanted her to do.

We were only few minutes into our road trip when Rachel was ordered to give Carl a blowjob. "This is almost a two hour drive so take your time with her," Tom said to Carl.

She sucked him for the next 20 minutes until he had enough and told her to sit on his cock. He fucked her hard in the backseat, calling her all the degrading names he could think off. My cock pressed hard against the cage; it was so uncomfortable!

After he shot his load up my wife's pussy he told her to move but keep her tits exposed. He wanted to be able to play with them anytime he likes during our drive. And he did, every 10 minutes or so he would squeeze them, play with her nipples and make them hard. It was hard, but exciting to watch. At the same time the pain from my nipple clamps were getting harder and harder.

I begged Tom to have my nipple clamps removed but he said no. The pain was getting bad.

"I will make you a deal cuck. Just ahead is a truck stop. We will go in there and you will go into the toilets. And if you come back with your mouth full of cum, I will let you take off your clamps. If not we will add a butt plug up your ass and a nipple clamps on your wife for the rest of the journey, agreed?"

It was a no-win situation for me, but I really had to get the clamps off. So, I said yes.

When we came to the truck stop Tom said. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, you only have 15 minutes and you either come out from there with your mouth full of cum or you know what will happen."

When I came in the toilets there were two men urinating there. I just stood there, not knowing what to do. They both looked at me when I came in but then they just finished and went out. I stood there alone. I waited and few minutes later a man came in, truck driver I would have imagined. It was a fat man, had his sunglasses on as he started to take a piss.

"Are you here for a piss or just watching me take a leak," he suddenly asked. I was taken back, did not know what to do or say.

I stammered. "Sorry, no, just here to..." I stopped.

"If you are a needy cock sucker, just get down on your knees boy," he said.

I was so humiliated, but I kneeled down right there. He laughed. "Always nice to have a slut like you clean my cock after I take a piss," he said and turned around. "Now suck."

I took his limp, but wet cock in my mouth. The taste was not good, but I knew my mission and I started to suck him and he grew harder and harder in my mouth. Soon he started to fuck my mouth hard and I had to hold on to not being pushed back. He grunted as he unloaded his cum into my mouth, splash after splash as it filled my mouth. He withdrew, zipped up his pants and left without saying a word. I felt so used, on my knees in a public toilet with my mouth full of strangers cum. I hurried back to the car and before I was allowed back in, I had to show them the evidence.

"It took you only 9 minutes! You are a natural man whore," Tom said. "You can remove the clamps cuck and spit out that cum. And get us back on the road." It hurt like hell when I removed it, I gave out a groan that really amused Tom and Carl. I spit the cum out, but the taste was still there and would be for a while!

We came to our destination 30 minutes later. It was a bar in the midtown of a city. We all went in and Carl and Tom ordered the drinks. Diet coke for me, white wine for my wife and they had a beer. After few minutes Toms phone rang. He stood up and walked at the bar. When he came back, he told us it was time to play.

"There are two rooms at the back of this bar. One room has a glory hole and either of you will spend one hour in there sucking all the cocks that comes through the hole. In the other room there is a never say no policy. The other one of you will go in there and service one man any way he likes. Its your choice, so talk it through." He and Carl stood up and went to the bar.

We sat there staring at each other for a moment. "What do you think," I asked her.

"I don't know to be honest. There will be at least 5 guys I would have to suck, but the other room scares me."

"Me too," I said, but told her she could pick a room. I would accept her decision.

She stood up. "I think I will take my chances with the one." I nodded my head, accepted my fate.

She walked over to Tom and told him her decision. We both stood up and as we came to the first room, I saw that on the door was two signs. One "female" and one "male." He took down the female sign, opened the door. He walked to the other room and removed the male sign. We entered.

I sat there in silence for a moment. Then I heard the door next to open up and some guy talking, I couldn't hear what he was saying. I heard my wife's voice. As she was talking the first cock came through the hole on the wall. "Suck boy," was all that he said. I started to lick his cock and soon it was hard. I sucked on his cock hard when the door suddenly open and in walked Tom with his phone out taking a picture of me with a cock in my mouth.

"Forgot to tell you, I want all of them to cum on your face, not in your mouth." With that he closed the door. The cock in my mouth was going faster and faster. He withdrew and shot his load over my face, landing on my chin, forehead and on my lips. He took his cock out and right away another came through. Smaller then the first one, but thicker. As I put him in my mouth, I could hear my wife scream in the other room. I wondered what was going on there.

He didn't last long and shot his cum over my face. The third one was right after and the biggest yet. After he finished, I noticed I had sucked 3 men in less then 15 minutes. There were many more to come and for the next 30 minutes I sucked 7 more.

My jaw was hurting, and my face was well covered. I noticed that there was silence in the other room, so I hoped Rachel was finished. But I was not. The next one came through and that was the first black cock I have seen. And it was big! I tried to get as much of him in my mouth, but I struggled. He was so big. I sucked him, jerked him off too and soon he was ready to explode. He started to cum in my mouth, but I took it out and let the rest of his cum spread all over my face and into my hair. There was no place on my face that cum has not landed on. Some of it has dried up.

After he left Tom opened the door and congratulated me with a job well done. "Eleven cocks into your mouth in one afternoon. You know what they call that? Man whore." He laughed. "Come join us at our table cuck," he said but I wanted something to clean my face. "No need for that," he said. Everybody in this bar knows what you are."

I walked into the bar, all eyes on my and my cum covered face. I felt so humiliated, so dirty and degraded. I noticed Rachel was not at the table.

"Where is Rachel?"

"She is still being used," Tom said and told me to sit down and be quiet. He was holding his phone up and him and Carl were watching the screen. "This is one kinky bastard," Carl said and they both laughed. I realized they were watching my wife.

I could see everybody looking at our table, at me and my face. I wondered who of those I had given a blow job too. I would never know.

"Alright, time to get the slut," Tom announced and stood up.

Soon he returned with Rachel and I could see on her face that she had gone through some rough time in there.

"So how was it Rachel," Tom asked as they sat down.

"It was ok," she said but clearly did not want to talk about it.

"Tell us 5 things he made you do," he ordered her.

Rachel looked around, did not want other to hear her and lowered her voice. "He told me too..." Tom interrupted her. "Speak up."

Rachels face turned red. But she talked a little louder. "He told me to lick his balls and ass. He whipped me, tortured my breasts and fucked me in the ass." She was embarrassed as she described to us that he had done with her.

"That was only part of what she was doing in there cuck," Tom added.

Older man stopped at our table. He was not good looking, with a big belly and beard. He smiled as he shook Toms hand. "Thank you for this, haven't had so much fun in a long time." Tom smiled at him and then looked at Rachel. "You don't have anything to say to your new friend?"

Rachel looked down. "Thank you."

Tom put his hand on her face, lifted it up. "Say it to his face and tell him what you are thanking him for."

"Thank you for fucking me Sir."

"You are welcome slut. I really enjoyed our time together," he said out loud as he left the bar.

They finished the drinks and Tom allowed me to go to the toilets and clean my face. When I look in the mirror, I was a bit shocked. Cum stain all over my face and in my hair. That was the face my wife had been looking at for the last 20 minutes or so. I quickly cleaned up as best I could and returned to the bar.

As we left the bar Tom took us to a nearby restaurant. We sat down and relaxed a little for the first time that day. It was quite nice, good dinner and one drink as a desert.

"Now my favorite pets, the warmup is finished and now it is time for the main event. It will be a little bit different for you guys and for you Rachel, a complete new experience."

"After you have put me through, I am not sure I could handle another new experience," Rachel said and gave out a little smile.

"You would imagine that Rachel, but believe me, you haven't experienced this before, at least I don't think so, but you never know, right Carl?" he said and they both laughed, knowing what was coming but keeping both of us in the dark.

We finished our drinks and Tom made me pay for dinner for all of us. We didn't walk for long, but the atmosphere changed suddenly. We were not in the best area of the city; I could feel that. I saw porn shops and xxx rated clubs around. And hookers on the street corners. I was not comfortable where this was heading.

"Tom, please can you tell us what is going on," I pleaded but he just acted like he didn't hear me. Carl had gone so it was just the three of us now.

Suddenly Tom shouted the letter P and headed towards a guy who were standing in front of this downgraded building next to a porn shop. It was a tall black man with dreadlocks and a gold chain around his neck. Typical person you would see in a movie as the drug dealer!

"How are you P, great to see you." They greeted each other and it was like we were not there.

"So how is business," Tom asked this person called P.

"Has been ok, nothing more then that. We need more clients around here to be honest."

They talked for a few more minutes but then P turned to Rachel.

"So, this is the slut you have been talking about," he asked Tom who nodded. "Not sure though, seem kind of old. Is she any good?"

Tom put her hands around my wife. "Yes, she is but need a little bit more training and that is where you come in P."

We both suddenly realized what was going on. I first thought Tom was buying some drugs, but this wasn't a drug dealer, this was a pimp! Rachel took two steps back, but Tom pulled her back.

"Our fun day in the city has cost us slut and now you are going to earn that back. Cuck, how much did the drinks and dinner cost you today," he asked me.

"I am not sure, it doesn't matter," I said.

"Oh yes it does," Tom said. "This is her final test for the night. Now go to your online account and see how much has been charged on your credit card today," he ordered me.

The situation was surreal. There I was checking what I had spend so my wife could pay me back, by selling herself to strangers! I was just hoping that some of the transaction has not gone through yet! But all of them had.

"It is 120 euros," I said.

"That's good, so P, what can we charge for this slut?"

"Well, the street value of a real hooker is around 30-40 euros a fuck, 15-20 for a blowjob. But I am not sure were to put this slut, she is old man."

It was so humiliating how they talked about her. But my cage was filled up! What a pathetic little looser I was.

P acted like he suddenly found a solution to this "problem."

"I know, we will put her on the graveyard tonight. I have men there protecting the whores and the clients will do them over there. We have four alleys, one for each of the whores and one of my regular didn't show up tonight, so problem solved."