Slave To Our Neighbor 03

This is a fictional story that deals with submission, bi and gay sex, humiliation and more. If that is not on your interest list, i suggest you move on :)

After the big revelations in our neighbor's house, we were both nervous about what would happen. How was he going to play with us and how far would it go. I had found out that my wife, Karen had been cheating on me for a while with a guy name Brian and she had been his submissive lover. My wife found out about my secret sissy cravings and my humiliated involvement with Kevin, our neighbor. It was clear that we have not been honest with each other during our marriage and now it has all come out. And Kevin, as he announced, is now both our Master.

We talked some more after this revelation, and he set the rules for our relationship. "Both of you will be available whenever and wherever I want, always. I know all about your kinks, sissyslave and we will explore that as we go along, but I also know details about your fantasies, Karen and you have tried some of them with Brian, but others we will explore together."

My wife asked him what Brian has told him, and his answer were short. "All of your fantasies."

My wife gasped. "Some of it were just fantasies, not something I wanted to try in real life."

Kevin took out a piece of paper from his pocket. "Are you sure of that, you would like me to read them out so you can share them with your precious hubby?"

She shouted out no. "Please don't, it is sex talk, not real life."

Kevin continued. "I can understand that, but some of it you would like to try. But I am a fair man and I will now offer you the chance to strike out three fantasies from that list that won't be available."

He handed Karen that paper, i was able to take a quick look and it was around 10 to 15 descriptions on the paper. I couldn't read any of them. My wife took a pen and in the next few minutes my wife read them over and removed three fantasies from the list. Before she handed the paper to Kevin, she asked him if she could strike over one more. He denied her but told her to mark the one she wanted to strike out and he would consider removing that from the list.

When she handed the note back to Kevin, I notice a smile on his face. He was happy with the fantasies still on the table. My wife sat back down, head down, she was ashamed. We both were. But Kevin wasn't finished.

"Tonight, will be your first night of servitude as my slaves. We will begin the night by seeing both of you naked," he ordered.

We were both reluctant, but we did obey. We stood there in front of him, completely naked (other then my cock cage) and he ordered us to have our hands along our side. He took out his phone and got a picture of his new slaves. "Excellent, now as your first mission," he said as he adjusted himself and put his feet on the table. "Remove my socks and each of you can lick my feet clean."

We both kneeled, removed his socks and I immediately started to suck on his big toe, my wife was hesitant but soon started the same as I did. For the next minutes we licked each toe and all of his lower leg. He was happy with our work. "Very good, more tongue Karen, don't be shy to use all your mouth," he barked out. "Let me see how many toes you can get in your mouth," he ordered, and we both tried and got four in our mouth. "Excellent," he said and withdrew his feet. "Enough of that now."

Kevin stood up and unbuckled his pants and out came his big cock. We were still kneeling in front of him. "I have already tested your husband oral skills, but now it is your turn slut," he said and moved straight in front of Karen.

I watched as she started slowly, kissing and licking his cock before she put it in her mouth. It was strange, kneeling there and seeing my wife with our neighbor's cock in her mouth. It was surreal, but exciting. My own cock struggling, caged and wanted out! Kevin moaned. "Very good, I am impressed that you can take that big all in your mouth slut, especially since I know how pathetic the sissy is. Maybe Brian has giving you some practice for me," he asked my wife who nodded without removing his cock from her mouth. I was surprised, she had never taken all my cock in her mouth, just the tip of it, but now she was deepthroating that much bigger cock! "Look sissy, you can learn something from your slut wife," he mocked me.

I could see that Kevin was now close to Cumming, he withdrew from her mouth, ordered her to have her mouth open, tongue out as he jerked his cock until he came all over her face and in her mouth. She was covered in his cum and he took a few pictures of her like that. "Now the sissy, who is a cum craving slave will have the pleasure of cleaning you up. Start licking," he ordered, and I did. I licked his cum from my wife's face. My wife closed her eyes and felt my tongue on her. She closed her mouth and swallowed the cum that ended there. We were both with his taste on our tongue.

He put his cock away, sat back down and told us to get dressed. "I will be in contact, but for now I want you to return home, it is getting late, and you guys have to get ready for work tomorrow. But when I call, I expect an answer, is that clear?"

We both nodded as we got dressed and left.

When we got home, we were both silent. She headed to the bedroom and the only thing she said before she closed the door was "You can sleep in the guestroom."

It couldn't sleep, every time I closed my eyes I could see my wife, naked in front of Kevin, or with his cock in her mouth. Even licking his toes. And then thinking about my wife cheating on me, that hurts. But I didn't afford to be angry with her. It was my own weakness, my own kinks that has got us into this situation. I haven't been taking care of her like I should have, because I had my own dark desires. And now we were both under the spell of our older, overweight neighbor, Kevin.

I came to the kitchen and there she was, drinking coffee and browsing her phone. "Good morning," I said but she didn't even look up. "How are you today," I asked again but no response. I got myself a coffee and sat down next to her. "We really need to talk Karen."

She finally looked up. "I think it is clear where we stand. I have been living with a sissy for all these years, a cock sucking sissy." That made me mad. "No Karen, you haven't. With that same argument, I have been living with a cheating slut wife for 20 years. God knows how many lovers you have had over the last two decades." She stood up, obviously quite upset and walked out of the kitchen. Few moments later I heard the outdoor slammed hard. She was gone to work.

My day at work went by in a fog. I couldn't concentrate on anything. I regret what I said to Karen, the woman I have loved for all these years. I expected her gone from our house when I got home. But she wasn't.

I came home around 6 and saw her car in the driveway. I was relieved. I wanted to apologize; I wanted her forgiveness.

I was startled when I came in. My wife was being fucked from behind in our living room by a big muscle man. Her eyes met me as she moaned out loud. "Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard. Use me."

The guy winked at me as he slammed his cock up my wife's pussy, hard.

I just stood there, dumbstruck.

"Yes, Brian, take me, use me," my wife moaned, and I was now introduced to the man, my wife was having affair with. He finished into my wife, and both collapsed on the floor. "Brian, this is my husband, the sissy husband," she introduced us. My face turned red. "Yes, I know. Kevin has told me all about him. I am not surprised you worked so hard getting my attention," he said laughing.

My wife stood up and walked to the bathroom, without a word to me. Brian walked towards me and offered me his hand. I shook his hand; his handshake was firm. "Nice to finally meet you cuck. I am not into the same kinky things you and Kevin are into, but I like to fuck your wife. She is a good one. But I understand the situation. You are both his slave, and he gave me permission to come here today and fuck her. So, you don't have to worry about that. But he also told me that as soon as you got home, you are to get your uniform on and start cleaning the place. He will be over later to inspect it."

Karen has never seen me dressed like that. I sat down, completely emotionally dried up. It was too much. I started to cry. My life was crumbling apart. I didn't even notice that Brian had left. Karen came into the kitchen and sat down next to me and put her hand on my shoulder. "We should talk."

For the next hour we talked, apologized, expressed our love for each other and our live.

"We need to talk about how to deal with the situation we are in," she said, and I nodded in agreement. She kept going. "I think, because of what has been revealed, that we should accept our situation and go with the flow. I honestly think that is the best way."

I was a little surprised. "I would have thought you wouldn't want anything to do with this?"

She nodded. "I know, I thought so too. But during lunch today, Kevin contacted me, and we met up and talked. And I must be honest with you and with myself. I have been going deeper and deeper into the thought of submission and to lose control. To be a submissive woman, used by strong man. And that is what Kevin is offering me. And he convinced me today, that he will explore my fantasies, but he will not break any of the promise that he has made to me."

I could see that she was more relaxed now, then she was this morning. "At least you have a list," I mumbled. "Yes, I understand what you are saying, but do remember that your kinks are what started his involvement, and he told me that you are almost limit free for use. That is his precise word he used."

I went shy. "You talked about me?"

She nodded. "He told me everything you have done so far. And to me, I think you need to accept your status. I am submissive to him, but you are his slave. There is a different."

I accept that. I knew I would be in for a more rough and humiliated treatment.

She kept going. "From now on, you are my slave in our home. You will obey my every order, and I will obey every order from him. You must realize that our situation is different. We will still live together, but our sex life is over. Only time you will be allowed to touch me is that if he wants you too or you must clean."

She was firm, but gentle in her voice. She knew I was struggling. "I love you baby, but this is the rules. I have agreed to them."

I asked her what else she accepted in the rules.

"You will be locked up, unless Kevin decides otherwise. You will be a sissy, both in our house and in his house. You will service and be used any way Kevin and his friends decide. You are not to have any sexual relationship with a woman. You are now full-time sissy outside of your work."

I would be forbidden to have sex with my own wife! "What about you, what have you accepted about yourself?"

She paused for a moment. "I am submissive to Kevin and to any other man he decides to. Like you notice yesterday, he had a list of things I have fantasized about. Things that I had shared with Brian, who is one of Kevin's best friends. I didn't know that. But the list was graphic and long. I was only allowed to strike three things out. Then there were still many items there. I accepted that he could try them all out on me without me saying no. But if anything, other than was on the list was tried, I could say no if I didn't like it."

I asked her to share what was on the list, but she refused. "That is not for me to share. It is my Master who might share it with you, or not."

We sat in silence for a while. "It is time honey," she said and stood up. "Time for what?" I asked. "For you to start your journey as my sissy slave. Go get dressed and start cleaning. We can't have our house look like that when our guests arrive."

I was confused. "Guests, plural?"

She smiled at me. "Yes honey, Kevin is bringing his poker buddies over tonight. They will be here soon, so you better hurry."

I jumped up and hurried in the bedroom. Took out my sissy outfit, put the wig on and got back downstairs. My wife took one look at me and burst out laughing. "This is the most pathetic I have ever seen you. It is quite revealing too. I can see your little cage under that."

My face turned red of embarrassment. "Start in the living room and work your way to the kitchen," she ordered.

For the next hour I ran around, getting everything cleaned up. No high-class cleaning, just to have things looking good for them. When my wife came back, she was dressed in black short dress, with red lipstick. She looked stunning. "Hurry up, they will be here in five minutes."

I tried my best, but I can't say it was finished when Kevin opened the front door and let himself and his friends in. Same three guys that had used my mouth earlier.

They all kissed Karen on the cheek and then walked past me and sat down in the living room. I was ordered to get them beer. They sat down and Karen sat down opposite to them, in a chair. Kevin ordered me to stand in the corner of the room. "We will call you when and if we need anything from you. Until then, stand still and shut up."

I stood there and listened to them chat about the situation. Kevin was explaining the situation to his friends, while my wife sat there in silence. Kevin talked about her, like she wasn't even there. "She has some very interesting fantasies that she wants to explore, and I am happy to help her out with that, but with some of them, I will need you guys to step up. I am sure you won't mind." They all laughed at this bad joke by my neighbor. "To name a few of this slut's fantasy, it is a gangbang with her tight up, bukkake, glory hole, exposure and whore treatment. I need to get more details about her regarding the last one," he said as he looked at her and smiled.

It took me by a surprise what my wife has been thinking about, but maybe it shouldn't after what she confessed last night.

Kevin stood up, walked over to Karen. "Show us your tits," he ordered her. My wife let the dress drop to her waist. She was not wearing a bra. "Nice looking tits on the old slut, don't you guys think?" They all nodded. Kevin grabbed her nipples and squeezed them and forced her to stand up. "Loose the dress." It dropped, no panties and there stood my wife, in our living room, naked in front of Kevin and his three friends.

Kevin sat back down, and Karen stood there, naked as they eyed her up and down. "I think we need to start by something very hard for her to learn her place," Kevin said. "What do you guys think we should do?"

They talked for the next few minutes, few ideas came up, like having her giving them all a blow job, to be made to wait in the garden naked for 30 minutes or masturbating in front of them. My wife stood there, eyes on the ground as they decided what her first task of the night would be. "I think we should use this opportunity and degrade both slaves," Kevin suddenly said and called me over. He ordered Karen to kneel in the middle of the room. He then took out the key of my chastity cage and unlocked it. "Remove it," he ordered me. As my cock was free, it soon started to grow. They all laugh. "Look at that tiny thing. Your wife must be so unsatisfied for being with that thing between her legs for the last few years." That make them all laugh and me humiliated. I guess that was the idea.

Kevin told me to stand in front of my wife. "jerk off," he ordered. "I want you to cum all over her face." I looked at my wife's face. She looked mortified. Even though we have done this before, it was quite the different scenario now, having four men watching. I started to masturbate, and I knew I wouldn't last long. "You will keep your mouth and eyes closed," he told my wife who nodded. "This will be your last orgasm for a while cuck, so you better enjoy it. Aim at her face and cover your slut wife up."

They were standing all around us as I jerked my cock. I could feel my orgasm grew. Kevin had his phone up, adding to his large collection of material from me and my wife. After only a few more strokes I came hard, shooting cum on her face and in her hair. Even her eyes were covered.

After I came, I wanted to run out of there, my shame, our humiliation. But that wasn't an option. "Get your cage back on and hand me the key cuck," Kevin ordered as he turn his attention to my wife. "Look like your hubby did a good job, almost all of his cum ended on your face." They surrounded her and grabbed her. They held her up and took her out to the backyard. They put her on the ground, on her back and Kevin fetched the hose, turned it on and let the water run over her, started on her feet and moved up her body. The water was cold, and she gasped as the water touched her skin. Finally, he let the water run down her face and clean my cum from her. She was soaking wet as he helped her on her feet. "Now you are clean after your hubby made a mess on you, we can start," Kevin said and walked in. He told me to get a towel and help my wife getting dried.

"I am sorry," I meekly said as I handed her the towel. She didn't say a word, just finished up and walked back in, to her Master and friends.

"The slut is clean and ready guys. We will now enter the first stage of making her fantasies a reality. The first one will be a bukkake party, but first we all want to try that little pussy of yours," he announced. He told her to go on her hand and knees and face me. I stood in the corner, like I was told to do. She did as she was told, and Kevin went first. He smashed his cock deep into my wife and fucked her for a few minutes. All that time my wife looked me in the eyes. "Tight and wet, like we want on a slut like this," Kevin announced and then one after the other they took turn fucking my wife, while she held her head up and her eyes were on me all that time. They all agreed that she had a useful, tight pussy and they couldn't wait to use her some more. "But first thing first. On your knee's slut," he ordered and the surrounded her, all with they're hard cock in they're hand, jerking off. "Now I want your mouth open and eyes open," Kevin said.

They jerked and soon they all came, one after the other, aiming at my wife's mouth and she had her mouth full of cum and her face too. "Come here cum slut," Kevin ordered, and I knew he was talking to me. "Lay on the floor, and catch the cum with your mouth, that drops from your wife's face. She can choose to either swallow the load in her mouth or give it to the cum hungry sissy lying there." They all laughed as they sat back down and watched.

The cum dropped to my face. Karen leaned over me so it will drop faster, and she also let all the cum from her mouth out and her aim was good, it landed on my tongue. It was a lot of cum and I tried my best to swallow as fast as I could. The taste was strange. I laid there for a few minutes while my wife feed me cum from her Master and friends. After she was satisfied all was gone, she asked Kevin permission to go to the bathroom and clean up. He nodded, but told her to come straight back.

I laid there, cum drying on my face, taste of all of them in my mouth. "Good little cum slut. Now I want you to get here in front of me, I need to rest my feet," Kevin ordered and I obeyed. I was now being used as a foot stool.

Karen came back. "Thank my friend for using you slut," he demanded. My wife stood there, naked in front of them. "Thank you for using my pussy and mouth Sir's," she said. Kevin was satisfied. "They are now going home." They stood up, all of them walking past Karen and spanking her as they headed out.

It was just the three of us now. My wife naked, I dressed as a sissy maid being used as a furniture and our Master, Kevin the neighbor. "This was a good start slaves. I enjoyed it and honestly, I just don't have the energy to go back home. So I am going to sleep here, in your bedroom, with my slut, your wife. You can sleep wherever you want," he said to me. "And you don't come into the bedroom unless I or your wife call for you, is that understood?" I nodded. "Yes Sir."