Just Once - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Just Once - Part 2

... loudly to Mathew as he lay on the floor.

I was dancing around now, ready to pee any second.

"Oh God, I have to pee," I begged and started to sob. I could not wait any longer.

Then Alfonso turned to me. "Stop dancing." He told me, "No bathroom, so pee where you stand. Wife, do not move or say one more word, do you understand!"

Suddenly, my bladder let go, and I flooded the floor under me with a massive pee. I was wet, and I created a large puddle. I was so embarrassed. Alfonso said, "Wife, sit in your pee puddle and do not move." I was so humiliated as I looked into his angry eyes. I did as I was told and slid down, sitting in the puddle of my own warm pee.

Alfonso asked Mathew some questions, directing the answers to me. I was pissed when Mathew answered, telling me he fucked me because he knew he could seduce me when he saw me. Just like the hundred or so other married women he had fucked in the last year. I was so angry with myself for letting this happen. The sex was incredible, but I had fucked up badly.

Then things got bad. Mathew was already hurt from being shot, and Alfonso was not done yet. I watched as he aimed the gun at him, and Mathew flinched. When he did, Alfonso stomped on Mathew's cock and balls hard, then again. Oh no, he was destroying Mathew's cock and balls forever. Mathew fainted again.

I was sitting there, helpless to do anything. I just watched Alfonso take out his revenge on Mathew. I was afraid. What would Alfonso do to me if he ...

... did these things to Mathew?

I was so afraid of what was going to happen now. Then Alfonso turned to me. The look on his face was frightening. He was so angry. I had never seen him look this way, but I had never done what I did, so we were both in unfamiliar territory.

Alfonso barked at me, calling me a 'skanky slut.' Oh God, did he really mean that? I was in so much trouble. He demanded I clean up the mess of pee, coffee, and shattered coffee cups all over the kitchen floor.

God, what had I done? How could I have let this happen? Was it me? Was I that weak a person? I love my husband so much. I would never cheat on him, yet I had cheated on him and was caught. The result was brutal punishment for Mathew, my cheating lover, and, for sure, severe retribution for me.

Alfonso pulled Mathew away and began to attend to his wounds. He called me to see them. I was shocked. His cock and balls were swollen three times their normal size and were purple. He was hurt badly, and as Alfonso said, I may be the last pussy he may have ever fucked. I felt horrible about all of this.

Alfonso shocked me when he handed me a large butcher knife, telling me to castrate Mathew. I dropped the knife and screamed, "No, you can't do that!" and fell to the floor sobbing and trying to apologize. I was a total mess now. My future looked very bleak. I gathered myself and went back to cleaning the kitchen mess.

Alfonso dressed Mathew and took him outside to his truck. He was gone a while, ...