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My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 1 of 4
Date: 10/17/2017, Categories: Fiction BDSM Cheating Cruelty Slavery, Torture, Author: senorlongo, Source: sexstories.com
... opened my mouth. “See how obedient he’s becoming.” She locked the gag around my head before continuing, “You are to keep your eyes on us. I’ll shock you if I see your eyes closed or your head turned. This is an important part of your submissiveness to me. I already told you that your sex life was over. Any orgasms you have from now on will be at my whim. Once you’re completely broken it will be the cock cage for you every day unless I say otherwise.” I was wrong. I could hate Sheila more than I did earlier—much more. I watched in silence as Sheila removed Ronny’s clothing. Personally, I wasn’t all that impressed. He was older and thinner than me with slouched shoulders, had a paunch and his cock was much smaller and thinner than mine. If she wanted this loser she could have him, but I’d get both of them before I was done. Sheila fell back onto the bed, waving Ronny to follow her. He moved between her legs, rolled her nipples between his fingers and moved into her in a single thrust. I guessed that I could do the same if my cock was as thin as his was. He fucked her for less than five minutes before cumming weakly into her cunt. I could see that she had not experienced anything remotely close to an orgasm. He moved off, breathing heavily, to rest—what a loser! Sheila walked over to me, removed the gag and told me to open up. “No fucking way,” I thought. “Go ahead and shock me.” I had sold electrical equipment for more than a dozen years and I had figured out that I could ...
... run the battery down if only I could stand the shocks. Sheila was pissed that she couldn’t show off her slave for her boyfriend so, as expected, she shocked me. I would have fallen to the floor had I been able. A few minutes later I was told to open up and again I refused. “Okay…it’s level four for you. Personally, I hope those things fry. It would serve you right.” She hit the remote again; my balls felt like they had exploded, but I did survive. I’d survive everything she could do to me. This time I did open my mouth and clean her cunt. “Why do you have to do this to yourself? You know you’re going to give in. While you’re there you can give me an orgasm or two. Then I’ll have Ronny fuck me again.” I licked her cunt for almost half an hour giving her the orgasms dear old Ronny couldn’t. In the process I also swallowed all her secretions and the small amount of semen he had deposited, too. She left me after two orgasms and returned to the bed where she and Ronny made out for some time. I had no idea exactly how long; Sheila had turned both clocks away from me. It hurt me terribly to see the woman I had loved for years in the arms of another man. I would have killed both of them if I had been able to get free. Finally, Sheila took the initiative and rolled Ronny onto his back, straddled his hips and dropped down onto him. All the time she stared straight into my eyes as though to demean and belittle me as a person and a man. I guessed I was neither in her mind. I was only her ...