This is a unique story about a husband and wife, written from two perspectives under two different titles. This one is about the man who wondered his sex life became normal and scripted to the point of boredom. Its companion story is titled “I Just Wanted to Get Fucked”. I suggest you read them both chapter for chapter and gain some insight into why people who love each other end up cheating. Like I said it is Unique, and I hope you enjoy hearing both sides.

I Just Wanted to Fuck

Chapter Five

Jen’s journey continues

After I woke and got my wits about me, I headed for the coffee maker, but it was empty. Brian didn’t have coffee before gonna work, So I filled it and waited those tormenting minutes for it to complete making a pot. As I waited, I tried to assess my condition and remember what had happened, or what I had done. I was dressed in a floor length nightgown, one that felt new, and I didn’t recognize. I was sore anywhere I could be sore, then I heard a voice in my head correct me. “You hurt everywhere a whore can hurt, and it’s only proper.” I remember a foggy image of cock after cock in every place a man could shove one, and then new ones taking their place. I remembered being taught to be silent no matter what was happening. I also remembered electric shocks being delivered to every sensitive part of my body, and my nipples and clit being pin he’d so hard I almost passed out. I had to figure all this out, so I made my coffee, went to my bedroom, put down the coffee and stripped in front of my full-length mirror, to assess the condition of my body.

To my surprise and embarrassment, my tits were black and blue and had bite marks on them. My nipples were swollen and purple with small scans where I apparently been bleeding. My pussy was stretched and distended, and my asshole was no where near as tight as it had been. I could easily slide two fingers in it without any lube. My thighs showed black and blue marks and every bit of me hurt, but something was different. I was clean, and I don’t mean quick shower clean, I was spotless clean. My body had lotion put on it and I was powdered all over. That’s when I heard a voice behind me.

“Admiring your work like a true whore would, I like that.”

“No Master, just trying to make sense of yesterday.”

“There’s no sense to be made. You are a whore; you did what your master wanted you to do. And you will do it again anytime I ask you to.”

“Yes Sir, I guess so.”

“No guessing about it, it’s not your job to think. Your job is to suck and fuck, nothing more.”

“But my life master?”

“This is your life now whore. Nothing else matters except pleasing Men and letting them use you.”

“How did I get home, cleaned and dressed sir?”

“I brought you home and had some people come over to clean you up and tend to your bruises.”

“Thank you, Sir, but what about my husband?”

“He wasn’t home yet, so I had you fix him a plate, write him a note that you were sick, and he never knew a thing.”

“I should get showered and ready for work Sir.”

“The only thing you should do is come over here, get on your knees and suck my cock, whore.”

“Yes Sir.”

As you suck me, I’ll tell you all about your day today.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

“You learned a lot of lessons yesterday, and I expect you to follow them. You are almost complete, with just one more thing to do before you graduate as a fully owned whore. First, you’re gonna call in sick from work again. I’m gonna take a picture of you bruised body and blur you face. You gonna send that picture to a co-worker you trust to show why you’re not at work. Now don’t worry, that person WILL show it to your boss, and he’ll give you time to recover. They will all think your husband did that to you and you will have all the sympathy you need to take a few days off. Do you find out whore?”

“Umm hump.”

“Then you and I are gonna spend the day together with you showing your commitment to me. Then We will both sleep to get some rest for tonight. Then I will wake you, bathe you, and I will have someone here to put make up on your bruises. Of course, you’ll have to lick her cunt in return, but that shouldn’t be too much of a chore for a whore like you. Then we will leave for your graduation party, and you will show the world what a full-fledged whore you really are. It’s gonna be a spectacular night. Now,lets see if you remember your lessons from yesterday.”

Master grabbed my head and pushed it all the way down on his massive cock, but instead of choking or panicking, I Just took the whole of it in my mouth and past the entrance to my throat. He held me there and I quietly waited for him to let me up to breath. I can’t remember ever doing that without choking and thrashing around, but here I was perfectly quiet and at ease. After about ten seconds he pulled my head off his cock so that I could take a deep breath, then pushed me back down, swallowing every inch of his manhood. This time he kept me there for longer, but again I didn’t panic or choke, I Just enjoyed having his cock so far inside of my throat. Then he pulled me off and gave me my instructions.

“Now spit on the head of my cock because it’s gonna be the only lube you get. Then turn around and lower your asshole onto it and take it all in the first stroke.”

With him still sitting on the bed with his legs spread, I did exactly as instructed expecting great pain in taking him fully in one movement without lube. But to my pleasant surprised it slipped right in, and it felt good. He was right, I am now a whore, and I can take anything a man gives me and enjoy it. Now I was riding that huge cock like a pro, and I felt the beginnings of an orgasm.

“Now play with your clit, and I don’t mean gently bitch.”

I knew what he wanted so I started furiously rubbing and tugging at my once oversensitive clit. I was a whore, using just my legs to go up and down on his cock in my ass, and I was abusing my own clit to get to an orgasm.

“If you cum before I tell you, I’ll make sure that clit hurts more than you can imagine.”

I did exactly what he told me, rubbing my clit to the edge of orgasm then easing up before doing it all over again. I was steadily on the verge of Cumming but didn’t dare until I was told to. Meanwhile his hands left my hips and he was pinching and pulling on each nipple, but I stead of pain it shot electricity through my body bringing me even closer to exploding. Finally, all I heard was the word “NOW”. I exploded in a way I had not believed I could, gushing all over his lap and squeezing his cock in my ass. That caused him to erupt inside me and I could feel that wonderful feeling of his cum coating the inside of me, which caused my orgasm to last even longer. He moved his hands from mauling my nipples to taking each tit in hand, and not a moment too soon. There I was limp and exhausted, unable to hold myself in place with Master holding me up by my breasts and his cock still inside my ass. If this wasn’t the perfect picture of a true whore, I didn’t know anything better.

Master let go of my breasts and I fell off his cock to the floor. Laying there ready to escape into a blissful nap I felt him pushing my jaw open. Even with my eyes closed and, in another world, I knew exactly what he wanted and I excepted him in my mouth. Instead of actively sucking him I ducked his cock clean, enjoying each moment as I fell further into my nap. The next thing I felt was him inserting a plug where his cock had been, and he laid me face down on the bed with two pillows under my stomach and pelvis. I fell into my nap,feeling totally satisfied, licking my mouth to taste and remnants of his sweet cum to send me knot dreamland.

As I slept, I woke halfway to the feeling of master using my cunt. Over and over, I would sleep and stir while he fucked me at his will. I was just a set of holes laying naked in the bed, yet I felt honored he chose me to be his whore. I was not only content, but I was also happy to be used repeatedly by him. I wanted to do nothing else in my life than to be constantly used by him, being the object of his desire and sexual release. I was completely his and I was in ecstasy being owned by him. Nothing else in my life mattered to me, I Just wanted to please Master at all times.

As I laid there in my bliss, I felt a non-stop assault on my pussy and ass, but knowing Master was there, I Just enjoyed the feelings. It had occurred to me that Master couldn’t have the stamina to fuck me that many times in that quick of a time. I started to open my eyes and saw masters face while he stroked my hair.

“Sleep my sweet whore. I’m just getting you ready for tonight.”

“But who is…”

“Don’t you worry, just sleep and enjoy it.”

Trusting master to take care of me, I drifted back to sleep with the feeling of constantly being fucked. I slept deeply for a few hours before I stirred, finding master right along side me in my bed. Half-awake I felt a tickle on my upper lip, so I took my tongue to wipe it and I tasted cum, but not masters as I have learned what he tastes like. I reached my hand up to wipe it away and found my palms covered in cum as well. I opened my eyes fully to discover I was no longer on my stomach, but on my back with those pillows under my lower back and ass, my legs spread wide and ropes tying them to the headboard holding me totally open. I,looked over at Master and just asked “What…”

“You performed wonderfully today my whore.”

“How many?”

“You took twenty Men, all of them twice, and a few three times.

“So, I took up to fifty fuckings?

“It’s not for you to worry about how many. You job is to be available whenever you’re needed and you did that well.”

“Can you untie me?”

“Not until you’re ready to get up. You have two huge inflatable plugs inside you, and you’ll walk like you have a stick between your knees. On top of that it’s gonna hurt because you’ve been tied in this position for hours.”

“Then pull the plugs out of me please.”

“If I do that a gallon of cum is gonna spill out on you bed. I’ll get you to the shower before I remove them.”

“Is any of that your cum?”

“A lot my whore. I had you repeatedly.”

“Apparently, I’m not only covered in cum, but I’m filled with it also. Please get me to the shower, so I can clean up for my master’s cock?”

Master untied me and helped me stumble to the bathroom. He ran the shower for me and helped me get in, then he removed the plugs. I couldn’t believe the amount of cum that gushed out of me, and how long it took to do so. While I was standing there Master ran a bath for me to sooth in. After spraying me down and cleaning the best he could. He helped me to the bath where I relaxed in the hot water.

“Why did you let all those Men use me master?”

“I needed you stretched and open for your graduation tonight. You don’t worry about the why’s and who’s, you just get yourself clean and I’ll take you out for dinner.”

I sunk down in the hot water and grabbed a washcloth as is my normal cleaning regiment, but it went inside my pussy so much easier than in the past. I scrubbed myself clean there and moved onto my ass and again it was so much easier to insert into my ass. I couldn’t believe how easy I was able to get it in and clean myself out. When I completed my scrubbing I did my usual and used the showers nozzle to flush myself clean as well. Master had not told me to get dressed or what to wear so I dried off and came to him naked and shaved.

“Now you look like the whore I want you to be. How about gonna dinner with just heels?”

“I cannot do that, even if you want me to.”

“You can where we’re going. Go put on your make up and a spectacular set of heels being that’s the only thing you can wear.”

“Are you serious Master or are you just toying with me.”

“Go put your make up and heels in whore. I don’t want to tell you again. Your body is a usable plaything, nothing more.”

“Yes sir, I’m sorry I upset you, Master.”

I was in a state of excitement and fear combined. I was going out in public naked except for my heels to a restaurant and going to eat a meal that way. How would I get from my apartment to the car, and from the car to the building? How many people would see me naked? Would We be the only ones there or would there be others? I had so many questions running through my head, but master already showed me he was tired of me asking, so I had to do exactly what he asked without reservation. But to be with him, him showing off my entire body to strangers, it was so exhilarating I couldn’t stand it. I sat down to do my makeup and I noticed the wetness running out of me onto my legs and ass. I was excited just thinking about this, where just a few short months ago I was covering myself to look like a preacher’s girl. Now I’m preparing to go out totally naked to have dinner and I was excited to the point of my pussy dripping. I was clearly a whore and master keeps showing me just how big of a whore I am. And now I’m excited about going out to eat naked. Well, I’m going to be the best whore for Master tonight. I’m going to show him his efforts in training me were not wasted, I’ll even suck his cock on the sidewalk if he wishes.

I finished with my make up and walked out into the living room to find a petite young woman sitting on the couch next to Master. She had her dress pulled up above her waist, her legs spread wide open and her panties on the floor.

“Hello, my Whore this is Deb. She is gonna do the makeup on your body and hers is the pussy you’re gonna lick.”

“Hey whore, are you ready to lick me until I fill your mouth with my cum?”

“Yes Ma’am, whatever Master desires me to do.”

“You’ve got this one trained well. Now come over here and get on your knees in front of me. And don’t mess up the makeup you have already put on. It’s bad enough I’m gonna have to fix that already.”

“Yes Ma’am, mat I ask what’s wrong with my makeup?”

“Well, if you must know, it looks like the girl down the street. You are a whore and you’re gonna look like one.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Now get licking bitch and do it right.”

I knelt between her thighs and started massaging her clit with my tongue. I wasn’t experienced with women, so I did what makes me feel good and makes me cum. I kept my concentration on her clit and the way I was teasing it and sucking on it, hoping this would please Master as well. Deb wasn’t even paying attention to me as I licked her pussy, she was just enjoying my efforts and letting me take her closer and closer to an orgasm. The only indication she gave me was her moaning and her breathing in teased so I just stayed with what I was doing. It wasn’t long before she grabbed the back of my head and yelled “I’m Cumming”. She quickly gave me her womanly juices and I lapped them up like a cat with milk.

I remained kneeling between her legs mesmerized by her wet and glistening pussy, and I was savoring the taste of her in my mouth. Not having been with women before I found the experience tantalizing and erotic, that is if a whore can feel erotic.

“Not bad whore, but I could teach you some techniques to make you better. Now, lets go into your bedroom and I do my part.”

She started with my eyes by putting on thick eyelash mascara and bold black eyeliner. Then she gave me that dark smoky eye look and fire engine red lipstick. She went over my entire body putting makeup on my bruises and blending it into my flesh tones. By the time she was done I certainly did look more like a street whore than I ever imagined. I went,out to give Master a look at my new appearance.

“Yes my little whore, there will be no mistaking what you are with that makeup.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Deb left as quickly as she came, and left her panties on the floor where she had been sitting, but I figured she left them on purpose as I couldn’t imaging a woman forgetting to put her panties back on.

Master took out a black satin robe and slipped it on me. It was just an inch below my crotch and it wasn’t big enough to wrap around me, it was just big enough to have both sides meet over my belly button and it a short tie. The result was that it was short enough that if I moved wrong anyone could see between my thighs and the only place where the two sides met together was at my waist. The top “V’d” up from there and the bottom “V’d” down from there. Anyone standing beside of me could see straight in to my nipples and standing in front of me my pussy lips peeked out below the robe.

“Now listen to my instructions and follow them to the letter. The robe is for you to walk out of the apartment to the car. When you reach the car, you will take it off and fold it neatly on the backseat before getting in. Do you find out?”

“Yes Sir, I find out completely.”

“Then let’s go.”

We left and went out to the parking lot where I felt a breeze strong enough to blow the bottom of the robe wide open. When I took my hand to hold it closed, Master pulled my hand away making me understand he wanted it to blow open in the wind, so I just walked with my pussy on display to anyone that should look. I reached the car, took the robe off and folded it nicely. Standing completely naked in the lot I put it in the back seat and got into the passenger side of the car. Master got In the driver’s seat and told me I would not use my hands to attempt to cover my nudity at all, and when standing must keep my hands at the side of my thighs. Sitting in the car I folded my hands on my lap until Master gave me further instructions.

“Put your hands next to the outside of your thighs and spread those legs aside. At no time are you to cover yourself. Your body is to be on complete display tonight. Do you find out whore?”

“Yes Sir, I do.”

“When we arrive, you will be met and ushered into our table. Any man who displays his cock at the table, you are to stroke that cock until he leaves. Once our meal is done, you will be lead to the center of the dining room and put on your knees where you will suck each waiter and support staff that took care of us. Do Not get any cum on your makeup, so make sure you swallow completely. Do you find out?”

“Yes sir, I find out.”

As we pulled up two men came out to meet us, one young wearing black dress pants, a white shirt, black vest, and a bow tie. The older man was dressed as the same, but it was obvious he was in charge. He greeted us and opened the door for me to get out. After Master had time to come around and stand with me, the man asked if he could show us to our table. Master told him yes and thanked him while the younger man took the car to park it.

As we walked in, I saw three other couples seated at tables, the Men all dressed well and the women naked in heels as I was. We were seated and told our waiter would be by shortly. The water came up dressed in just a white collar and bow tie and stood right next to me as he spoke with master, his half hard cock right next to me. I looked at Master and ye just nodded so,I reached out and started stroking this wonderful young cock as he spoke. He never spoke to me nor did he acknowledge I had his cock in my hand. Master ordered for us: Two glasses of ice water, two glasses of wine, and he chose our food as well. As soon as he was done the man backed away and went about with his duties.

“That man didn’t acknowledge me at all.”

“You are a whore, a body to be used. He doesn’t need to nor will he talk to you.”

“What about those other couples?”

“They are Dominant Men with totally submissive women. He won’t speak to those women either.”

Just then, the busboy showed up with our waters and just stood beside me. I reached out and started to stroke him as he placed our waters in front of us. Just as quickly as he arrived, he left and them a man who brought the wine did the same thing. I stroked him also as he poured our wine and set the glasses before us. Then our dinner was delivered, and I stroke that boy the entire time he was placing our plates.