A Husband's Responsibility

By P Sigden

Part 2

We followed William into what he calls his "playroom".  The ceiling and walls 

were almost completely mirrored.  Chains hung from the ceiling and walls.  

Other devices with chains and straps dotted the floor.  In the center of the 

floor was a new device I'd never seen before.  So that's what he's been 

working on the past two days, I thought.  The device was mainly steel tubing 

with motors, gears, levers and straps.  I didn't know how it was used but I 

had the feeling Karen and I were about to find out.

On the table were implements I had seen before and I knew what they were for. 

 Either Karen or I, or probably both, were in for a very hard time.

"Come here, slut," William said after locking the door.

That was me so I hobbled across to him.  He bent down and unlocked the 

shackles from my ankles.  He pulled the bar hanging from my nipples, tearing 

the clips off.  I whimpered with the extreme pain it caused me.  Next the 

chain from my collar through my crotch and back up to the collar was removed. 

 The collar stayed.  Lastly the corset was removed.  I farted again as I 

sighed with relief, it was that tight.

William pushed me over to the device and had me lie dow on my back on the 

bottom of it.  The linoleum floor was cold.  My wrists and ankles were 

strapped to bits of the tubing.  Finished tying me to the device William went 

and sat in a chair at one end of it, the end my feet were at so he could see 

between my spread legs.  I raised my head so I could see what was happening 

next.

"Come here," he said to Karen

She slowly walked over to him.  I could see her shaking she was so scared.  

William picked up a switch from the table next to him and pointed it at 

Karen.  Putting it on the inside of her right leg he slowly moved it up to 

her crotch where he rubbed it back and forth, then moved it down her left 

leg.  Next he touched first one breast, then the other with the tip.  He 

repeated the procedure over and over.  After about five minutes of this he 

finally spoke.

"I normally insist that men punish their own wives but you have specifically 

requested that I perform the punishment you deserve.  Is this not right?"

"Yes," said Karen."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, sir."

"You have been a naughty, naughty girl and I am very disappointed.  What is 

it you did that was so naughty?"

Karen stood and looked at him without speaking.

"Well, girl, the cat got your tongue?  Tell me!"

"I was making love to your wife." Karen's voice was shaking.

"You were having dirty, dirty sex, weren't you!  Dirty, filthy sex!  You're 

nothing but a dirty little slut, aren't you!"

"Y-yes, sir."

"And now you are ready for your punishment, aren't you?

"Yes, sir."

William lifted the front of Karen's short skirt with the switch, exposing the 

white panties underneath.

"You weren't wearing those when I caught you, were you, whore?"

"No, sir,"

"Well, then, take them off."

Karen hiked up her skirt, pulled the panties down to her ankles and stepped 

out of them.

"Pick them up."

Karen bent down and picked up the white panties.

"Put them in her mouth," he said, indicating me.

Karen turned and looked at me.  I knew what disobedience meant so I opened my 

mouth to encourage her to obey.  She climbed through the contraption and 

pushed the cotton underpants into my mouth.  There were tears in her eyes.  I 

smiled at her to try and comfort her.

Karen climbed out and stood in front of William again.  With the switch he 

again ran it up one of her legs and down the other several times, pausing at 

her crotch to rub it each time.  While he did this he asked her to unbutton 

her blouse which she did.  Using the switch he spread her blouse open and 

touched her nipples with it.  They were hard and wrinkled.  He traced around 

her breasts with the tip.  Finished with this he positioned the switch 

between her legs at about knee level.

"Lift up your skirt and show me your dirty cunt."

Karen did as she was ordered.  With a quick flick of his wrist, William hit 

her with the switch right in her pussy.  Karen grunted and doubled over in 

pain.  She didn't know it was coming and I couldn't warn her.  When she 

recovered William ordered her to stand again and raise her skirt.  Knowing 

what was coming, Karen hesitated and closed her legs.  Don't disobey! I 

screamed out in my mind.

William stared at her with those piercing blue eyes of his.  Karen watched 

him for a few moments, then lifted the skirt and slowly spread her legs.

By this time my neck was sore from holding my head up so I let it drop to the 

floor.  The next sounds I heard were a swish, the slap of the switch against 

wet skin and a loud moan.  But not a word was spoken as the procedure was 

repeated three more times.

A rustling sound made me raise my head.  Karen, tears streaming down her 

face, was undressing William.  His shoes and socks were alreasy off and she 

was on her knees undoing his belt buckle.  I lowered my head again.

Soon I heard, "Get me that stick there and come sit on my knee."

I looked again to see Karen pick up a four foot stick with a twelve inch 

long, two inch thick dildo attached to the end of it.  I knew what was 

coming.  Suddenly, to my surprise, I heard an electric motor start and my 

legs were pulled up.  I looked up to see Karen sitting down on William's lap. 

 He spread her skirt out so she sat with her bare ass against his hard cock. 

 He took the stick and pushed the dildo end towards me.  I dropped my head as 

I felt it violate my pussy.

The dildo was roughly pushed in and out of me several times before being 

removed.  Then I heard William say, "Since you like the taste of my wife's 

cunt so much, taste this.  I raised my head in time to see William push the 

dildo into Karen's mouth.  After a few moments the dildo was returned to my 

hole and the process repeated.  After listening to Karen slurping on my pussy 

juices for the third time I felt the dildo return to my crotch.  This time, 

though, it prodded my anus.  I moaned through my panty filled mouth as the 

thick dildo pushed its way into my rectum.  I knew this would happen and had 

been trying to relax my anal muscles but it was a complete surprise to Karen. 

 I heard her cry out.

The assault on my asshole did not abate until the dildo was at least half way 

in.  I lifted my head as William pulled it out.

During the two days I wore the tight chain between my legs I was able to pee 

but not have a bowel movement.  I could see the thick shit on the dildo as 

William brought it back to himself and Karen.  Karen's eyes were as wide as 

saucers as she realized what was next.  William had a firm grip on Karen's 

hair as he moved the dildo towards her mouth.

"Open," William growled.  "Open your dirty mouth."

Knowing she was trapped, Karen opened her mouth a little bit but, a quick tug 

on her hair showing the error of her ways, soon opened it all the way.  The 

dildo was quickly pushed into her mouth and twisted around.  Tears were again 

streaming down Karen's face.  As soon as it was removed, Karen bent over and 

vomited onto the floor.

The dildo again made its way to my ass.  I could hear Karen plead, "Please, 

not again.  Please."  It was to no avail.

Once more the dildo pushed its way into my ass.  I felt it go deeper this 

time, and remain longer.  This time Karen didn't throw up when it was put 

into her mouth.  But the third time she did puke again.  Her lips and cheeks 

were smeared with my shit.

By the time I could raise my head again I saw that Karen's jacket, blouse and 

skirt had been discarded and sat in a heap on the floor.  Karen, still 

wearing the beret, shoes, garter belt and stocking, was on her knees between 

William's legs.  From the motion of her head I could only guess she was 

sucking on his cock.  When we talked on Thursday she mentioned how much this 

activity disgusted her and how she refused to do it to her husband, 

information I had passed on to William.

With a hand on each side of her head William moved her back and forth.  After 

about five minutes of this he stood up, pulled Karen's head back by the hair 

and came full on her face.  Cum dripped down her nose and cheeks.

William pulled her up by the hair and dragged her into the device.  She was 

leaned over a bar so her pussy was directly over my head and pushed over so 

her hands could be strapped to the frame behind her, her upper body 

unsupported.  Cum dripped onto my stomach.

After securing her ankles, William bent down beside her.  "Here is your extra 

punishment for being late," he said, clipping a clothes peg to each of her 

nipples.  Karen screamed in pain.  I knew the room was soundproofed.

William pushed another button.  This time the motor didn't stop until my legs 

were over my head and all that touched the floor were my upper back and head. 

 Another button lowered Karen until her face was pressed against my crotch.

"Since you like the taste of my wife's cunt so much, you should enjoy that," 

William said.  I hadn't been able to wash properly during the past two days 

so I imagined that it was quite gamey.

Next I heard Karen's muffled scream as William forced a two and a half inch 

thick butt plug up her ass.  It took several minutes for him to get it in, 

Karen yelling, pleading and sobbing into my crotch the entire time.  He 

hadn't bothered lubricating it.

After William left, Karen continued to cry and moan for quite a while.  I 

felt her turn her head a bit so she could talk.  Finally, she asked, "What 

did he stick up my ass?"

I forced the panties out of my mouth with my tongue.  "A butt plug.  The 

biggest one he's got."

"It hurt like hell.  And these pegs on my nipples are making me faint.  How 

long will he keep us like this?"

"I don't know.  It depends on what he's up to," I replied.  "There are 

several video cameras in the room recording everything that happens," I 

added.

I let out one, long, noisy fart.  "Sorry about that," I said.  Karen said 

nothing.

It was several minutes and several farts later before Karen spoke again.

"I'm sorry, Linda, I just can't hold it any longer.  Those three cups of tea 

were just two much on top of the coffee I drank this morning."

With that she began to pee.  Because of the way William had strapped us in, 

the piss sprayed straight into my face.  It ran up my nose and in my effort 

to gasp for air I got several mouthfuls.  My hair was soaked.

After the pee stopped I felt another sensation.  Karen was licking me.  She 

was positioned so her mouth was right on my slit and I could feel her nose on 

my asshole.  I farted again, a long, noisy one.

"Oh, god, do you have to do that?" Karen asked.

"I'm sorry, but I haven't had a shit in two days.  Here comes another one."

But the next one caught us both by surprise; it was a real juicy one.  

Suddenly my bowels erupted and I felt hot, liquid shit spray out.  My bladder 

let go about the same time.  Karen could do little but catch it square in the 

face.

"Oh, god, oh, god, oh, god," was all she could say.

I tried to control it but to no avail.  I could feel the soft shit running 

down my back.  The smell was incredible.  A last, harder turd emerged and 

dropped to the floor.  I wasn't done but I was able to stop the flow.

William came back into the room a few minutes later.  He was still naked and 

had a hard-on.  "That was quite a show you put on for us, Linda.  But you 

made the floor so messy you will have to be punished again."

With that he dragged one of the whipping blocks around to the front of the 

device into which Karen and I were strapped.  I felt my legs being lowered 

and my back settle into the puddle of shit on the floor.  William untied my 

legs and wrists, and, grabbing me by the hair, dragged me over to the block 

where he forced me over it, securing my wrists and ankles again to straps 

positioned on either side of the block.  This meant I was slightly leaning 

forward with my ass up in the air and totally exposed.

Karen was released from the devise and strapped into a low chair with no 

bottom in it which was positioned behind me.  William then picked up a narrow 

bamboo cane from the table.  I grunted when I felt the first whack across my 

buttocks.

I lost count how many times he hit me but my entire ass and all up the backs 

of my legs stung when he finally stopped.  I could hear Karen sobbing behind 

me.

Karen's chair was dragged around to the side of the block.  I turned my head 

to look at her.  Tears ran in rivulets through the shit caked on her face.  

Shit was in her hair and down the front of her chest.

William moved behind me and I felt his hands spread my extremely sore ass 

cheeks.  His hard-on prodded my asshole and then pushed its way in.  He 

fucked my ass for a few minutes before pulling out and moving across to where 

Karen sat.  He was covered in my shit from his lower belly to his upper 

thighs, including his huge prick.  Grabbing Karen by the hair he forced her 

mouth open and rammed his dirty cock into it.  Karen could do nothing as he 

fucked her mouth.

Then William tipped Karen's chair over so she was on the floor with her face 

and knees pressed against the hard linoleum.  He found the ring of the butt 

plug and pulled it out of her ass with a loud "pop" followed by a fart.  

Somehow getting between the chair's legs, William pushed his hard cock 

against Karen's asshole.

"Please, not in the ass.  Not in the ass," Karen pleaded.  But William was 

never one to listen to pleas for mercy.  While she screamed he fucked the 

poor woman's ass hard until he finally grunted, signalling his orgasm.

Standing up, he came over to me, untied one of my hands and said, "You and 

your trollop friend, get yourselves loose, clean up this pig sty and then 

clean up yourselves.  The punishment is over."

With that he turned and left the room.

With my free hand I untied my other wrist and then my ankles.  I went over to 

Karen, still strapped in the chair and lying on her face.  I turned the chair 

over so she was on her back.  I become extremely aroused during these 

sessions but knew that William, having come twice this morning, was going to 

be of little use to me, so I squatted down over Karen's face, spread my pussy 

lips with my fingers and sat.

"Eat me," I commanded.  Karen's tongue was soon at work on my throbbing clit. 

 As she licked I fingered her hole so she could come, too.

After our orgasms I untied Karen and we cleand the room.  It wasn't until we 

were finished that she removed the clips from her nipples.  By the time we 

had showered and dressed it was after eleven.

"Charlie is going to be mad as hell, but I don't care," she told me as she 

left.  She gave me a peck on the lips and went out the door.

* * *

Karen and I still regularly see one another.  She comes over once or twice a 

week for "punishment", but nothing that leaves marks except once, when her 

husband was away on a two week business trip, I paddled her ass unmercifully 

until it was bright red..  Another day, after clipping her nipples, I put 

another clip on her clit.  She screamed like hell but, while I fucked her in 

the ass with a large, strap-on dildo, she had an incredible orgasm.

I eventually bought Karen her own butt plug, the fattest one I could find, 

and she wears it most of the time.  Once I invited a male friend of mine, who 

is hung like a donkey, to join us.  He fucked Karen in the ass before coming 

in her mouth.  Then he pissed in her face.  I like to squat over her and piss 

in her face, too, often wearing panties.  I stuff the wet underwear into her 

mouth afterwards.

Some days I just like her to lick my pussy for hours, her naked and on her 

hands and knees, and me fully dressed except for my panties.  As I go around 

the house doing my work she has to crawl after me.  I especially like her 

licking me when I'm having my period, when I'm hornier than most other times.

Every once in a while I let William catch us.  Then the fun really begins.