A Harsh Weekend

The rest of the week went by in a blur. Arnold mostly studying up on BDSM culture , while Alex pushed him into acting more aggressively. The two had decided that as part of her pay Alex got to cuck Vannessa or as the handy woman put it “ I want to make your bitch cry!”

Arnold was nervous as he paced between the door and Alex on the couch.

Alex had changed out of her work attire and was now dressed in a tank top and some sweat pants. She talked to Arnold as sipped a beer “ You are waiting on a woman who wants you to dom her? Why not just go the cuck route?”

Arnold clenched his fist at the thought of Vannessa with another man. “ She's mine!”

Alex crushed her empty can and threw it at Arnold “ I hear them pulling up. I'll go hide.”

Arnold heard the sound of heels come up the side walk then a knock on the door.

He opened it shocked to see his naked and shackled wife making out with Anna who was squeezing her ass cheeks. Not one to take a challenge laying down, Arnold licked his fingers before running them down the cleft of his wife's butt cheeks and up her ass.

Vannesa was caught between her husband and her master and was hoping it would lead to another three way but then she was pulled into the house.

Arnold: “ Kiss on your own time!”

Anna licked her lips: “ And here I was, nice enough to teach your wife a thing or two! Show me ! Next week I'll leave you a nice watch to find!”

Anna cackled as she went back to her house.

Arnold shut the door then turned to his wife. “ Anything to say?”

Vannessa's chain clinked as she tried to look up. “ Honey. I'm home?”

Arnold grabbed her shoulder and walked her to the kitchen bending her over the new table. Vannessa found her husbands silence unnerving. He was a talker.

Vannessa: “ Dear? Have you been well? I like the new table!”

Arnold remained silent as he walked around Vannessa clipping something to her chains before standing over her.

Arnold looked at his wife. He had seen her naked thousands of time, bent her over hundreds. He knew every inch of his wife but that was in the past. He ran his hand over skuffed knee, over the whip marks he lost himself in all the knew details of his wife till he got to her pussy.

He lightly pinching her inner thigh numb to Vannessa's words as he worded a finger in then two then three. Arnold pumped away at the pussy as Vannessa moaned. It wasn't until he saw her hip start to writhe that Arnold stopped.

Vannessa's face was flushed as she turned to look at her husband. “ That's nice Dear but, I was hoping we could reconnect a litt.... !”

Arnold slapped Vannessa full across the face. She looked on in shock as he raised his hand again

Arnold: “ There are only two things you can say; one will make me stop, the other …. won't. Face forward.”

Vannessa was shocked. Arnold wasn't the kind of man to strike her, she could taste blood in her mouth. She had thought they would reconnect and that this would be the arrangement but Arnold had something else in mind.

Arnold: “ Anything to say?”

Vannessa wiggled but her chains had been clipped to the floor!

Vannessa jerked her head back “ What the hell Arnold!”

SLAPPP!!

Now Vannessa had a new slap mark on her ass. Vannessa had gotten used to the sting on her ass but this was different. The coldness in her husband, the warmth of her life sent a shiver through her.

Not that it wasn't arousing.

She felt a excitement at this new side of Arnold and she wanted to play, but she knew he had been hurt. She looked forwards noting several anchors around the kitchen

Vannessa: “ Darling I know that thing with the glory hole looked bad but I can explaining.”

Vannessa heard a sharp breath before Arnold breathed out a slow “ OH. Yeah.” before walking off.

Vannessa stared at the wall her body exposed as she listen to Arnold shuffle about. After two minutes Vannessa felt something placed on the table as Arnold stepped in front of her.

Arnold: “ Last chance.”

Vannessa looked at Arnold suddently realizing why he was so mad. “ Sorry?”

Arnold smiled and kissed Vannessa “ I was really worried for a moment there nice to know you aren't just some slut.”

Tears streamed down Vannessa's face as she looked at Arnold. “ I know that I've been a lot but we can get paa...!”

a sharp pain shot through Vannessa as Arnold clamped something to her nipple.

Arnold: “ Unfortunately I made several plans for a dumb slut and you gave the wrong answer,”

Arnold stood up and unzipped his pants letting his cock slap Vannessa in the face before grabbing her head.

Arnold: “ Brace your self.”

Arnold shoved his cock down Vannessa's throat not caring if she was ready. Vannessa gasped as Arnold fucked her face, forcing the breathe from her lungs. He tried to slap his thigh but the chains just jangled at her attempt. She started sucking hoping the added stimulus would draw Arnold's attention which it did, but not in a good way. Arnold re doubled his efforts his balls knocking her in the face as tears and slobber ran down her face. Arnold pulled out of her mouth so she could breathe, and Vannessa looked up to thank him but was given pause when she saw him. Arnold was holding a box that was connected to a box and that box itself was clipped to her nipples.

Vannessa recognized this device from the sex shop, and saw it as evidence of the shops variety.

Arnold looked her in the eyes, Vannessa nodded. Vannessa felt a jolt run through her the pain of the nipple clamps turning into a pleasant buzzing. She looked around for Arnold till she felt him inside her.

Arnold fucked Vannessa and she started to moan, but that wasn't what her Master wanted. Vannesa whimpered and wiggled her hips till she felt Arnold licking her .

Arnold: “If you cum you'll be punished!”

Arnold pushed something into Vannessa's ass and pussy she gasped, a cold feeling filling her. She quickly found out what was in her as Arnold hit a switch sending pulses of electricity through her.

Vannessa bucked her hips at the new sensation, more than a little surprised that Anna hadn't done this.

Arnold turned the dial up enjoying the sounds his wife was making, but not quite ready to let her cum. He turned off the device, watching Vannessa pant as she tried to rub her crotch on the table.

Arnold: “ So hun, like my new toy?”

Vannessa: “Love it!”

Arnold: “ That's great! I put a lot of thought into this weekend! Since you been such a slut ,here's a little gift!

Vannessa felt Arnold circle her vlit a few times put on another clip. She thought about earlier and gulped. “Arnold, may I cum?”

Arnold: “ Whose your master?”

Vannessa: “ ….. Anna.”

There was a pause, …. Then Arnold turned the dail to the highest setting. Vannessa was racked with pain and pleasure her body twitching as she squirted. Arnold pulled out his phone and started recording “ What are you?”

Vannessa: “ A slut”

Arnold: “ Did you cum slut?”

Vannessa let out a loud moan as she came again.

Arnold turned off the machine and went to Vannessa, showing her that a message had been sent.

Arnold: “ You say her name again I post this.”

Vannessa nodded as Arnold got a reply.

Anna: “ WHY SO PG?”

What followed was a series of videos featuring Vannessa being used by various women.

One had her being fisted.

One of her at the glory hole

one of her ass covered in whip marks

one of her face buried in ass

Arnold showed her each as she kapt cumming then he turned the machine off.

Vannessa panted as she watched Arnold sit in front of her “ What are you sorry for?”

Vannessa: “ For hurting you. I should of been a good wife and stayed faithful.”

Arnold held his face in his hands “ I'm REALLY trying to help you out here, I really am but I think you may just be too much of a slut to notice. Is that it? Did Anna fuck your brains out? Never mind schedule to keep.”

Arnold ignored Vannessa as he started messaging one of her boobs messaging it till he hit the nipple clamp..... and pulled.

Vannessa let out a yowl as Arnold started to message the other boob playing with it till he heard a sigh...... then he pulled.

Vannessa: “ OW! Arnold that one broke skin!”

Arnold put the clamps back on.

Vannessa: “ I'm sorry! very very sorry! Honey please stop!”

Arnold fingered the clamp then got up and walked to the sink. Vannesa thanked him as she sipped some water.

Vannessa: “ I know I should of texted you but Anna said …. Arnold …. Please don't post that I made a mistake!”

Vannessa heard Arnold texting a worried look on her face, but Arnold reassured her “ Don't worry I let you owe me. Now let's get you comfortable”

Vannessa saw Arnold go to one of her chains and uncuff her. She tried to sit up but could only lift her legs.”

Arnold put the empty glass on Vannessa's back and walked around to her ass. Hc flicked at the clamp on her clit and Vannessa squirmed trying to get away. Arnold talked as he pulled the dildo out of Vannessa's ass.

Arnold: “ Here a game. You are going to be punished but I think I'll let you off the hook. IF you can keep that glass from breaking. You ready?

Vannessa couldn't answer as Arnold thrust his full length deep into her. She tensed her back trying to keep the glass steady but then Arnold hit the dial.

Arnold fucked his wife's ass with little care for her pleasure as he felt the electric tingle running through her. He knew he wouldn't last long so he let his hormones run wild till he felt Vannessa's ass clench in orgasm. He saw that Vannessa had used her shoulders to catch the cup and had a idea.

Arnold pulled out and grabbed the cup. He stepped to Vannessa's face and used her mouth till he felt his balls churn.

Vannessa watched Arnold cum in the cup with a confused look. As he unbound the varrious machines and chains Vannessa sat up. Arnold poured the cup on Vannessa's chest using his half hard cock to spread it.

Arnold: “ These are MY tits! Your just keeping them warm understand!”

Vannessa: “Yes dear.”

Arnold walked off leaving his wife to bask in the after glow.