Carol and Her friends have to pay

John watched his naked wife walk around the kitchen in her 4” stilettos, fully aware he was going to fuck her again, soon. He felt she was actually trying to get him hard, they way she was strutting around now. She no longer seemed pissed about the “Law” requiring her to be naked and to take care of her husband’s erections, should they come up.

Sure enough, an hour later she was straddling him, bouncing up and down on his cock while he sucked on her tits. She came twice during that fucking and later in bed, they were spooning and he fucked her from behind, playing with her tits. She was vocal, begging him to fuck her as she came over and over. When he finally came, she screamed out, her hand on his as her gripped her tit.

He left his cock inside her, they panted and kissed and she faded off to sleep, he was right behind her, his cock slipping out of her well fucked pussy.

John fell asleep, smiling, his hand on his wife’s tits. “This is going to be amazing” were his final thoughts.

He woke up alone and naked, it was 10:30 am. After his morning routine, he pulled on some track pants and headed to the kitchen. Carol was there, dressed, drinking a coffee. He walked up, with confidence and leaned down to kiss her and squeeze her tit.

She stopped him “What the hell are you doing?”

He pulled back, a little surprised “Sorry, I just thought, you know, after last night…”

“What, that you could just grab me anytime, like some whore. I don’t think so. That stupid law made last night happen. Don’t be getting any ideas.”

“But you seemed to really enjoy it. I mean you came so many times.:

She glared at him as she walked to put her cup in the sink. “Oh Mr. bigshot makes me cum and I’m supposed to bow at his feet and beg for more. I don’t think so. Nothing changes!” She stood up, put her cup in the sink. “I have brunch with the girls, and we might come back here after, I would appreciate if you weren’t here.”

She walked out, no kiss, no hug.

John was pissed. He looked at the paper, his mid racing with what he was going to do. If she wanted to be a bitch, he could take care of that.

He sat, looking at the page, wondering how to best deal with this.

He was drawing a blank. He had a few hours. Why not go talk to Stan.

He drove to his place, knocked on the door. He was taken aback when Jenny answered the door, naked, with a collar on her neck, chains going down to her nipples, held by clamps. Then chains then disappeared behind her. “What do you want?”

“I wanted to talk to Stan.”

“Fine, follow me” she turned, and he saw the chains were attached to a butt plug in her ass.

He followed her to the living room. John wasn’t shocked to see both Joan and Heather wearing the same thing as Jenny, only Joan didn’t have a butt plug in her ass, it was Stan’s cock. She was on all fours, eating out Heather.

Stan turned and saw John “Hey buddy. How was your night?”

“Amazing. I just needed some advice.”

“No problem. Just let me cum in this bitch’s ass. Jenny is looking forward to cleaning my cum out of her mom’s ass, right cunt?”

“Yes Stan, I love eating cum out of Mommy’s ass.”

I waited and watched. Stan slapped her ass and fucked her hard, then screamed out as he came. He pulled out and Jenny knelt to her mom’s ass and started to lick her clean.

Stan fed his cock to Heather, she played with her tits, while sucking him dry. He put on a robe and we went to his den. “12 hours were almost up anyways. That was a fun one.” He turned to Joan, still panting from the massive orgasm she just had. “Yo, bitch, when your daughter is done licking your ass, bring us some coffee.” Joan just nodded.

We walked in and sat. “So, what’s up.”

I told him the whole story and how things went. Including how Carol was really into it by the end of the night. Then I told him about this morning and her attitude. “So, I will have more fun today, but will she ever change when not under the influence.”

“I’m just not sure. I mean I haven’t fuck Joan without it yet. But it’s possible that they start to adjust. Sorry man, I just haven’t had enough time to test and to be honest, fucking her against her will has been too much fun.”

Joan walked in naked, a bit shaky still, with our coffee. I looked her up and down, looking forward to the day I get to fuck her, which will be soon.

“So, what’s your plan for today?”

“I’m not sure, I know I want to fuck her again, but now I want to get a little ****.

We brained stormed for a bit and mostly from him, we came up with a fun one.

When I got home, Carol was already home, with her friends, sitting on the deck. I didn’t bother to head out, I wanted to write out my law. I sat and took 10 min to craft it perfectly.

I sat there for a few minutes and thought about what I was about to do. Was it too far? Then I remembered Carol bitchy attitude this morning. I stood up “Fuck you bitch! This is going to be fun.”

I walked out, happy to see I was right about who she had over. Sitting with Carol, drinking wine were Elaine and Rebecca. They would be a big part of today. Elaine was a thin, pretty blond with perky tits, long legs, pale skin and a dazzling smile. Recently divorce, she has decided that men are the enemy. She has no job, lives off the alimony of her successful ex-husband.

Beside her was Rebecca, a complete bitch. Married to a mouse of a man that she pushes around. I feel bad for Charlie. Nice guy, works hard, but just can’t stand up to his bitch of a wife. Rebecca, don’t you fucking dare call her Becky, is 5’10”, long dark hair, blue eyes, and a near perfect body. She is toned and curvy. She has huge full tits, that she loves to show off but if you dare to stare at her cleavage, you get a long lecture about respecting women.

Carol gave me a look when I steppe out. “Sorry to interrupt, but I just got another new law, that you have to know about right now.”

She sighed “Fine, just read it and leave.”

“It’s called the Frigid Bitch Wife Reciprocity Law.”

Rebecca spoke up “What the hell is that?”

‘You’ll see bitch’ I thought to myself.

“It reads, any woman married for more then 15 yrs, who have not been a good wife and sucked her husband’s cock at least once a month, must make restitution for her selfish actions. The wife has to spend 12 hrs being a complete sex **** to her husband, doing anything he wants, anywhere, anytime. The husband cannot hold back, he has to live out his deepest held repressive anger and put his Frigid Bitch Wife in her place.”

Rebecca stood up “I think we need to leave them be, let’s go Eliane”

“Wait, you can’t, this applies to you too. It says that if any woman of legal age are within 50 feet of the Frigid Bitch Wife at the time of the reading of the law, they must stay and help in any way the husband wants. The husband who has been deprived of proper treatment by his wife is in charge and his wants and needs are to be met, without question.”

John looked at all 3 women “Carol, how long have we been married?”

“23 yrs”

“And when’s the last time you sucked my cock?”

“Our honeymoon.”

John smiled, looked at his wife and her guests “None of you are going anywhere for the next 12 hours!”