Just as he reached for the phone to call Candy for some phone sex he heard Jenny’s light steps coming up the hardwood stairs. Art immediately decided to focus his energies on Jenny and leaping out of bed he hid behind her door. They often played the "burglar in the house" game and it always seemed to arouse Jenny who was usually up for anything. Lately, though it seemed that Art’s interest in her had been flagging a bit. That’s why when Candy, Jenny’s best friend, had made it known that she was available for noon time fun Art jumped at the chance.

As Jenny approached the door art’s hart raced and his cock hardened. He crouched ready to pounce on his sexy little wife. Jenny stood about five feet tall and weighed only about a hundred and ten pounds. Her dark curly hair reached down to her waist and was the envy of all who knew her, both men and women alike. Her blue eyes peeked through the door of their room and she asked, "I hope there aren’t any nasty old burglars in here." Art’s heavy breathing was the only reply and Jenny stepped into the room and removed her underpants. ‘Ooooooh that feels so good. My pussy is so smelly and the cool air feels wonderful."

Art could contain himself no more and jumped from behind the door onto his wife trying to mount her. They rolled around on the floor and as he became more frustrated she became giddy giggling and laughing as she prevented him from entering her. "No, no, no sweetheart. The guests will be here for the party and we must get dressed. If you’re good you’ll get your fucking later."

"But honey," art whined and got a slap on the ass for his trouble. "No dear we must get into costume as the guests will be arriving soon. And don’t look so surprised. I told you months ago we’d be having a costume party but as usual you were not listening."

Art couldn’t quite recall if he had heard her say anything about it or not and as he was trying to decide Jenny rolled out from under him and sat on his chest pinning his arms. "Now you stay here and I’ll go get your costume and you will put it on and you will be pleasant to our guests." Art nodded up and down as he usually did when Jenny got imperious with him. "Yes, ma’am. Absolutely ma’am." After all he knew that later he’d just do what he wanted anyway and fuck her silly after everyone left. Jenny got off of him and he could smell her pussy fragrance on him as she walked to her shopping bags and brought them over to him.

Jenny brought out some black rubber items and said, "Tonight’s party is an animal them and you are going to be a dog." She threw the rubbery items on the bed and Art laughed, "woof woof dear. Shall I sit up and beg?" Jenny unwrapped the plastic wrapping over the rubber and shook out a very small pair of rubber pants. She faced away from Art and as she spoke he couldn’t see her grim smile. "You may be doing some begging tonight, if you’re not careful. Now put these on."

Art knew arguing with his wife was pointless once she had gotten an idea into her head. He took the pants and rolled them up his thighs feeling the rubber grip him and squeeze him. It felt strange but good in a sexy kind of way and when Jenny pushed him on his hands and feet and sat on his back and put his collar on he started to enjoy the rubber pants hugging him all over. Jenny stood back and examined her handywork and said, "No this will not do at all. You look like a man on all fours not a doggy. I know." She reached into her bag and brought forth two rubber wrist cuffs with a five inch chain running between them. Before Art could ask what she was doing she had him cuffed most securely and was moving around to his rear.

Once there she brought out of her nefarious bag two leather straps with buckles on the ends and wooden balls nailed to the middle. Placing the straps around art’s ankles so that the balls rested under his feet Jenny buckled them tightly. Art began to get a bit nervous. "Dear, what are you doing? I thought we were having a party." Jenny reached up to a piece of rubber velcroed over Art’s crotch and violently pulled it away exposing his asshole, cock and balls. "We are going to have a party dear. Just you wait and see." Art felt a thin piece of leather surround his cock and balls just behind his scrotum. As he was about to protest Jenny pulled a leather leash and the restraint tightened.

Jenny left him like that tying the leash high on the bedpost to keep her husband restrained there. She returned a bit later dressed in a long leather skirt and leather boots. She also wore a short whit cotton top that exposed her flat midriff.

"We are going to have a party dear, and it’s going to be a doggy training party. Now just guess whose going to be the doggy?’ Jenny tugged twice at Art’s leash and he yelped painfully as his swollen balls and stiffening cock were jerked back by the leash attached to his harness. Jenny walked around to his front and forced a ring into his mouth. The ring had leather straps that she wrapped around his head. Soon Art was a rubber clad crawling dog and Jenny was riding him around the room and spanking him to get him to go faster all the while she tugged on his leash when he slowed. Out of breath and drooling Art carried his wife and followed her shouted directives to leave the room and crawl down the hallway to their children’s playroom. The children had long since left for college and the large playroom had become a sewing room of sorts.

As Art crawled inside the room his wife astride him he saw that there wasn’t going to be much sewing going on tonight. All of his wife’s friends were present and they looked happy in a way that scared him a bit. Art looked at them in wonder as they were all fully dressed in leather skirts and boots. There were about seven of them and they all looked beautiful. Art felt his shock give way to desire as his cock swelled and then to pain as it was restrained by the harness.

"Look at the pretty lady with the naughty doggy." Candy said as she knelt down to roughly handle art’s balls. She was wearing a soft leather bodice that barely contained her large breasts. Candy squeezed his balls until art made yelping sounds and then rising kicked him in his side. All of the women laughed and Art was scared and excited all at once. Jenny got off of Art and commanded him to press his nose to her boots.

Art knew that she held her leash with a strong hand and wasn’t afraid to use it He hurriedly shuffled around and bent his face deep into the leather of her boots. "In case you’re wondering what all this is about dear you might want to think back a month ago to a conversation you had with Sister Candy here. Candy walked up to Jenny and the two linked arms as everyone watched. "As I’m sure you recall Candy made it known to you that if you wanted to at noon every other Tuesday she would fuck you and suck your little cock." Art began to get a very bad feeling about this and shook his head violently from side to side as he heard Candy say, "Yes, Sister, he did. Most unfulfilling experience if I may say as well." At this everyone giggled. The drooling dog man wetting his Mistress’ boots.

"Well, by now you might have guessed that I put Sister Candy up to propositioning you to test your loyalty. I am so sad to see that you failed miserably." The leash yanked his balls and cock more violently causing Art to scream. "Since you seem to love pussy so much tonight you are going to get as much as you like. Tonight my Sisters and I will be using you as our toy and hopefully teaching you a lesson to stay in your own back yard for a fucking change." Jenny reared back and kicked Art in his chest. Her tiny frame displaying her hidden strength.

The blow caught him in the center of his chest and a grunt escaped his open mouth. Jenny then pushed his head back down to her boots and commanded, "Lick my boots, doggy. Lick them well while Sister Irene attends to your bottom with this riding crop." Art couldn’t move. He was stunned into immobility by sensory overload. As he sat trying to assess the situation a cracking sound accompanied by the feeling of intense pain on his inner thigh forced him into a highly subservient mindset. He stuck his tongue out and began cleaning Jenny’s boots by dutifully licking them all over, never missing a spot. The crop kept landing punishing blows all over his ass and thighs as he did Jenny’s bidding. A couple of times the crop would caress his cock lovingly teasing its soft underside and he would moan only to be whipped again and again.

Finally Jenny was satisfied with his performance and she said, "Now I think that the ladies here would love to have their assholes and pussies licked. You are elected for the job, slut. To make sure you do a good job and make us all cum over and over again one of us will always be holding your leash and this cat of nine tails." Jenny showed Art a wicked red whip with nine strips of soft leather. She gently brushed his back with the leather causing art to squirm and moan and then cracked the whip on his back bringing forth a shrill scream. Handing the whip and cock leash to Dorothy Jenny turned around and lifted her skirt to display a freshly shaven vagina and a beautifully puckered anus. Winking at her friends Jenny shoved her ass into her husband’s face and said in a husky voice, "Eat my ass you slut or the whip will teach you a lesson." With that the cat slapped down on art’s ass and he started vigorously rimming his wife’s asshole. The ring gag kept his mouth open and drool spilled out of him making her slick and wet. Jenny squeeled in delight. "Oh, you’ve got to try this girls, it’s really not half bad. That’s it little doggy lick my asshole real good or we might have to punish you more. Mmmmmmmm, yeah!" Jenny gave a signal to Dorothy and five strokes of the cat inflamed art’s buttocks. His efforts at licking his wife’s ass redoubled. Now lick my cunt, you bitch and drink up all my cream or I’ll have Dorothy tear all the skin off your ass with that whip."

All of the women there crowded around the three players as they eased into the groove of their performance. Big blonde Dorothy with her accentuated curves and her short blond hair was whipping Art and pulling at his leash while Jenny was dripping her vaginal secretions down Art’s open gulping throat. "Oh, yeah! You fucking slut. Lick my lips. You like to kiss girls on the lips? Kiss my lips, you cunt." She pushed back smearing his face with her juices forcing his tongue up her vagina. Jenny felt him enter her and she squeezed his tongue as hard as she could and rammed his face again with her pussy. "Lick my clit and make me cum or I’ll tell Dorothy to shove her fist up your ass. She’s been talking about wanting to fist you ever since she saw your skinny ass walking around the pool in that banana hammock you always wear, you slut."

Art felt his buttocks being spread and oiled and immediately began licking Jenny’s clit and flicking it up and down quickly. As jenny crested her first orgasm she screamed out. "Yes, don’t stop, you whore, you fucking cocksucker. Make me cum now!" and cum she did squeezing out her cream all over her husbands face. Her convulsions continued as he continued to lick and lick and she fell forward and hugged herself tightly smiling blissfully. "Okay Sisters, who’s next?" Two Asian women walked into Art’s limited field of vision. They were both dressed identically but for one detail and as soon as he saw it he knew why Dorothy was oiling his anus and penetrating him roughly with her fingers. The women, one a Japanese named Rikako and the other a Chinese Malaysian named Fae Tin, wore black rubber stockings, panties and bras. What art was staring at, though was what Rikako had that Fae Tin did not. Rikako had poking out from her torso one very mean angry seven inch long cock.

As Fae Tin took up a position earlier held by Jenny Rikako giggled and grasped Art’s rubber covered hips with her tiny hands and tickled his anus with her rubber penis. Art felt her teasing him and involuntarily his cock began to grow. Then as Rikako effected entry into him by pushing her lubricated member into his bottom he began to scream. Jenny knelt down in front of Fae Tin and grabbed her ling straight black hair. Kissing her deeply Jenny pushed her back into Art’s mouth stifling his cries as Rikako eased her thick prod deep into Art’s tight ass.

Dorothy and Irene immediately began whipping their victim with ca and crop instructing him in how to comport himself. Dorothy laughed "You like to fuck? Fuck that cock you slut!" Whack! Her cat cut across his ass. "Fuck that in your pussy, you slut or I swear I really will stick my whole fist up there." Art nodded quickly and as he kept licking and drinking Fae Tin’s sweet juice he thrust himself back as hard as dared on Rikako’s hard rubber dildo. Grunting and groaning with the pain of so quickly taking all of it in his ass, he slowly noticed that it started to feel good as it massaged his prostate. Art’s cock began to stiffen and fee painfully erect. Fae Tin kept frenching his wife and mashing her soaked vagina all over his face.

Irene possibly feeling left out began to reach under Art and began stretching his balls apart. The pain was indescribable but Art had no choice as was now a slave. He was literally a dog and knew that these women would do with him as they pleased. After Irene sufficiently stretched his balls apart she bent under him and put rubber rings around each ball. Then she cinched the rings and lying on her back prodded Art’s balls randomly. Her actions looked gentle, but Art was in intense pain as his ass fucking continued. She told him as she looked up at his straining body, "If so much as one drop of Fae’s juices hits the carpet I’ll twist one of these off. Galvanized into obeying Art could only concentrate on fucking Rikako’s dildo and licking Fae Tin as well as he could. He drank copius amounts of her sweet tart flavor and teased her clit thinking that if he could make her cum well that it might go better for him. Finally his efforts paid off as he drew his tongue up and down her slit poking in her hole and flicking her clit she came with a long extended moan muffled by Jenny’s mouth as she sucked Fae Tin’s pink tongue.

Rhonda, a big athletic black woman immediately said, "Roll him over I want to sit on his face." Rikako pulled out of the slave’s ass and gleefully the other girls picked up Art and turned him over. Then as Rhonda sat down on Art’s face smothering him with her vagina, Irene and Dorothy grabbed his legs holding them up and wide apart. The then dragged over some heavy chairs that were against the wall and chained Art’s ankles to the tops of the chair backs. "Now you look just like a little cunt waiting to be fucked, you whore." Rikako said as she relubed her dildo. Then she crawled in between Art’s legs inserted herself into him and began fucking him hard. In and out of his anus Rikako’s dildo rammed. Rikako poised above him like some asian houri kept sucking Rhonda’s nipples and burying her face in between them moaning softly.

Art was beginning to tire and as Rhonda sensed that his tongue was slowing down she began to get angry. "Jenny hand me the clamps. This slut’s tongue is tiring and I know just how to put some more life into it." Jenny laughed and handed her a bag of clamps saying, "Don’t damage him too much, Rhonda we still all want a good fuck." Rhonda took a clamp out of the bag and holding it over Art’s left nipple she said, "Don’t worry, girl. The only thing I’m going to do is give him a reminder that women are far more vicious than men will ever be." Then she placed the clamp on Art’s nipple and one on the right and began playing with the clips nudging them back and forth. She began rubbing her vagina all over Art’s face to muffle his screams. "If you don’t start licking I have more clamps and I’m going to put them in other more interesting places, slut."

Art began to quickly lick all of Rhonda tasting her deeply as her cream flowed into his forced open mouth. Moaning loudly Rhonda held Rikako to her breasts and both rode Art as if he were an amusement park attraction. Rhonda’s vagina was wet and tasty and as Art licked her hole releasing her juices he felt his tightly restrained cock enlarge and further felt himself begin to fuck Rikako’s dildo back by bucking his hips. Jenny exclaimed, "Look at the little pain slut. He’s getting off on this. Rhonda clamped his cock just under the tip on his most sensitive part. That will be our final lesson." The clamp settled on Art’s penis causing him to buck and heave. Only Rhonda’s haunches held him down. Every time he tried to escape his face rose up into her causing her to wriggle and moan. After a few minutes of this struggling Rhonda ground her clit down on Art’s chin as his tongue fucked her in and out and she screamed and came hard.

"Yes! Yes, you slut, fuck me with that tongue. Be my little tongue slut! Yes! Oooooooooooh!" And then she collapsed in Rikako’s arms and tenderly kissed her mouth and tongue. "Well, it looks like our little doggy has learned his lesson." Jenny bent down to her husband and whispered in his ear. "Did you doggy?" Art nodded his head rapidly making gurgling sounds. "And from now on you’re not going to so much as touch your own cock with out my permission and you’re going to fuck or be fucked whoever or by whoever I direct and only under my watchful supervision. Do you fully understand or do I chop your worthless cock off right now?"

Art turned his head and as his gag was removed he began kissing his wife’s boots and begging to server her in any way he could. "Mistress, oh Mistress. Please let me be your slut. Please don’t hurt me I’ll do whatever you want from now on. Please let me be your fucking slut." Jenny smiled at her friends and as she removed the clamps from Art’s body and pain came in to his nipples and cock as the blood rushed back in they all massaged him and toyed with his cock until he wriggled like a puppy having it’s belly rubbed. "Good, doggy. I am glad we arrived at this understanding. Now I’m going to fuck that cock of yours while my friends take turns sitting on your face again. You may not cum in me until you have satisfied them each. If you disobey and cum to soon I will whip you and not let you cum for two weeks. I know how naughty you are and I know this would drive you insane so please don’t force me to do it."

Jenny moved over to Art’s cock and as she slowly lowered herself onto it she motioned for her friend Laura to sit on Art’s face. Laura was a short girl with enormous breasts that Jenny loved to play with and fondle. Her hips were wide and her waist was skinny. Laura’s blue silk corset increased the hourglass effect by squeezing her tightly about the waist and forcing hr breasts up and out. Laura began to rock on Art’s face as he greedily sucked her labia in his mouth. As his ring gag had been removed he was now free to suck Laura’s clit deep into his mouth and flick it with his tongue. She reacted by laughing and grunting with pleasure. Jenny began moving up and down on Art’s cock very slowly squeezing it with her inner muscles. She wanted to work his cock like it was a piece of clay to be molded and formed. And she was doing a very good job of it. Art’s hips were moving of their own volition and it was all he could do not to cum in his wife’s vagina.

He forced all of his being into his tongue, which never wanted for a hot, wet, sticky pussy to lick and suck. After he made Laura cum he treated all of the ladies in the room to his tireless lickings and suckings. Often a lady would arch her back and command him to clean her asshole which he would gladly do as the salty pleasure of her taste would distract him from his wife’s squeezings of his cock as she rode slightly faster now chasing her own pleasure. Fae Tin had at this point bent her head down to the juncture of their flash and was simultaneously licking Jenny’s clit and Art’s cock as Jenny rose up for the down stroke. While Art was sucking Irene running his tongue up inside her and drinking her up Rhonda and Rikako were engaged in a wild sixty nine. Both women simultaneously explored each other with their tongues and fingers. Jenny held Fae Tin’s head to her clit and fucked faster as Irene came and was replaced by Rikako. By now Art’s face was a gooey mess and his cock was swollen to gargantuan proportions. Little Rikako moved like a jockey over Art’s face as he held his tongue out like a soft post and she played herself over it like a little girl sliding down a waterslide. Soon she reached critical mass and exploded all over him drenching his sticky face.

Jenny was fucking ver y fast now, moving up and down at a rapid pace. Her feet were planted flat on the floor and leaning lightly forward she bounced up and down grunting every time her cunt rammed down on Art’s hot penis. "Unh unh unh unh unh unh unh. Yes, you lick that pussy and drink that cream little doggy and don’t cum yet ‘cause your Mistress wants to cum all over you first." And with that she slammed down harder and faster than ever as her clit glided past Fae Tin’s tongue and she screamed and screamed out her orgasm for everyone to hear. After she was done and the last girl had been licked to orgasm. Jenny stood over Art and looked down at him fiercely. Her wild disheveled hair framed her flushed face. Her breasts heaved and her lips were swollen with her hot blood. She put her foot on art’s chest and smiled at him. "Now that we know where we stand in our marriage I think it’s okay to let you cum. Sisters release his hands and we’ll watch the little doggy play with himself."

Rhonda and Irene knelt down at Art’s side and undid the buckles that held him captive. Then they placed his hands over his sticky hard cock and started him off by moving them gingerly about it and pressing them into it. "While you are busy doing that you can eat your precum out of my cunt, little doggy and I give you permission to cum whenever you like.

Jenny once again straddled her slave and jammed his nose into her pussy riding it as Art flicked her clit with his tongue. He began running his hands up and down his long thick cock slowly at first lifting his hips off the floor and then more and more quickly. The ladies gathered around Art’s cock and busy hands as the wondered at his ministrations. Occasionally they would bend to lend their tongues to his efforts or to spit on his cock to add lubrication. Rikako once again took her position with her lubed dildo and began lovingly fucking Art as he pounded his cock furiously licking and sucking Jenny’s clit. As Rikako buried deeply inside of art and her dildo massaged his prostate art found that he could hold back no more and sprayed his cum three feet in the air all over everyone.

The ladies laughed and cried out in surprise and began rubbing their cum soaked bodies all over their pet as Jenny climaxed on Art’s tongue. She pinched his nipples as she came and arched her back screaming inarticulate things while her vagina gushed cream all over Art’s smiling face. Jenny was gently lifted off of him and her friends laid her down on the floor gently kissing her and bringing her around. When minutes later she came back to full consciousness she bade the ladies untie her husband except for his scrotum and cock harness. Then Jenny removed the rings separating art’s balls and every other restraint that held him fast. She loosened the cock and scrotum and cock harness but only a bit. It stil held her husband firmly but allowed him normal movement.

You will wear this always to remember your vow to obey, obey and obey me. Do you understand little doggy?" Art nodded yes and kissed Jenny’s outstretched hand. She smiled and took him to her as everyone applauded and hugged. Art began crying and laughing and kissing his wife all over.

He had been a good dog and he knew it.

The End