You Shouldn't Have Opened That Door.

Your car broke down in the middle of nowhere. You asked me for help and i gave you the tools to fix your car. I asked you to do one thing... Don't open the door. You had to open the door, didn't you? You had to see what i have been hiding for years. You had to see that you are not alone and now you are forced to be one of them. You thought you could beat me, but your wife was too weak and you being the man was not enough against my own friends. Damn i wish you hadn't opened that door. Now your wife is screaming in the room while you struggle in the chair. You can see what they are doing to her behind that sheet... the silhouette of it all must be painful for you... Can i help ease your pain?

I'm not gay or anything.... but i think you are struggling because you are in need. Here... let me pull your cock out and stroke it for you. I want you to fight in the chair... i want your secret desires to be ours alone.... I won't tell your wife that i just stroked your cock to her pain. I love whispering in your ear about how much you probably love it... watching those guys give her the satisfaction that you can't give her. I whisper in your ear as you grunt and moan beneath the gag. I am not a fan of stroking your cock... but what makes this fun for me is the fact that you got hard so quickly watching your wife with other men that you came not once but twice to it. Rubbing your nasty cum in your hair was just me disrespecting you.... now i want you to watch me enjoy your wife... should i move the sheet back so she can see you with your pants down and cum all over your chest and hair?

As i take your wife for my own... I tell her to say all sorts of horrible things to get her to think i am going to cum to it. I tell her that it will all be over if she just looks us in our eyes and tells us to "Please cum all over me." "I want your cum." I'll be a good girl if you cum for me." "Please make me cum." Just for all of this to stop, she says those things... over and over... some of the guys do it... they cum and she takes a few shots to the face... she laughs knowing that its true... but i don't cum that easy... i fuck her in a good missionary as she weeps for you. We pull the curtain back so i can show her how turned on you are.... my one friend is bi. He is enjoying your cock more than you care to admit... he is sucking the dry cum from it and sucking in hopes that you will make him swallow. In fact, he begs that you cum in his mouth while your wife is being ravaged by me.

"Look at how hard your husband is.... he loves what we were doing to you. He can't speak but look at how hard his cock is... i want you to focus on that... does it turn you on too? LOOK LOOK HE IS ABOUT TO CUM TO YOU!" She watches as you cum in that man's mouth. I call him a slur... he hates it but looking at her, she turns away with a dirty look as i continue to pound her... finally i pull out and spray her face. I handcuff her to the wall as she lays there allowing her mind to wander and relive everything she just went through. I leave them with a small thought.... "I told you not to open that door."

You look at that door... its old. You regret daily looking at that. I make sure you regret it every day. I plan on letting you go... I am honest when i say it. However, i want you corrupted. You can hear your husband's anguish most days... you cry for him. You don't know what we are doing to him and he doesn't know what we are doing to you. But you will like what we have done to him.... He cries now... not the big man like he was day one. You beg me with everything you hold dear just so you can see him. I warn you that you will not like what you will see. It didn't matter... you beg, so we make you earn it. You suck the cocks of every person in here... you suck it like a good whore. We record it for your pleasure.... you masturbate nightly to everything we did to you that night. We even notice that you like it ... we film that too.

When your wife sees me... she is on her knees with her hands fondling my cock. She wants to see you... i promised. I tell her that if she touches you that she will suffer. I warn her that we did some horrible things to you. She says she still loves you.... isn't that a great feeling? I walk her down that long hallway... She is wearing a collar, leather boots that you would have never dreamed her in and bruised titties. Face and hair dirty with the cum of however many men. She hears the sounds of vibrators, and it messes with you. You are afraid.... but when i open the door, you see him sitting in a chair with a machine dildo slowly spinning in and out of his asshole.... you see a milker on his erect cock... jacking him off as he is tied and bound to the chair... he can see you with his eyes, but he can't move his head... he is loss in bliss and embarrassment. The man he was is not the man he is. He had to endure the pain of watching what we did to you and now he watches it all the time.... unfortunately, it's not you that he gets to enjoy the experience with.... is the 3 men who love to suck on his nipples, eat his ass, and suck his cock while the camera is all on you. You see your empty room and the small jar with his cum dripping into it.

Your wife begs for your freedom. I told her there is nothing left for you to do except continue to do what we have been. We drag her out... i notice your cum jar is at about 4oz right now.... so much in a few hours.... the stimulation must be terrible. What would happen if i touch you? Would more cum drip inside? Here let me twist your nipples a bit. Do you think us enjoying your wife, while you are being jerked off is helping? Want us to do something different to her? Anything you like? Don't worry... we are getting tired of her. So submissive now. The fight is not there anymore.... all she talks about is you. Oh, and by the way.... all that cum you are filling the glass jar for? Guess what? We are going to have you drink it. We want you to taste the fruits of your labor. I mean your wife has been drinking ours.... oh, and I'm sorry... this is more fucked up... but the water that we feed you? Yeah, that is your wife's squirt and some of our cum... yeah, she had her own machine too while the men were butt fucking you as well.

A few more days pass. We throw your wife into the shower... we make her clean everything. We throw her in clothes that make her look like the biggest whore in the world and as for you.... we put you in anything that makes you look like even worse... the door opens and you notice your car is running again. Your clothes were long burned and destroyed... you have money and you are free. We watch you run to the car... neither one of you able to run in your dresses. You hop in the car and speed off. We see the dust trails as you drive and finally get smart to take the highway. The long drive home.... we know it's quiet. We placed a camera in your car... We want to know what you are going to do and going to say. Your wife speaks up first telling you how much she loves you and things can go back to normal.... but your first thought was to suck his cock while he was driving. Weeks ago, he was begging you for it... now he thinks of someone else when you begin to suck it... he pushes you off though.... his cock hurts after all the milking you went through. What makes it worse is that he had to drink it at his expense... it was a good laugh.