As I related in my last blog post, A Good Little Cock Sucker!, my sister Sue and her new live-in girlfriend Trina scened with david and I last weekend. I had mind-fucked david previously, so that he was the only one who did not know the scene was happening. He caught on, but was not prepared, and was especially not prepared for Trina living out her fantasy of being "made to" give a guy a blowjob by her dominant girlfriend (I think the fantasy was more than a blow job, but that's all Sue and I allowed the delightful little tramp!).
When we were there decompressing after the scene and getting to know one another better, well, one thing led to another (yes, alcohol was involved) and before we knew it we were planning our next encounter where david was going to a) be given an enema, b) be dressed all girly, c) get cock-sucking lessons, and d) get publicly ass-fucked by yours truly. Poor hubby.
All through the week I was obsessing about the blowjob he got from Trina (and all the week leading up to it also, by the way). I had some rather conflicted feelings about it. I thought the scene was super hot, but my own little insecurities reared their ugly head. david was a prince and was extra attentive to me and never commented on "what a great blowjob" it was or "how cute Trina was", or anything like that. But even that backfired and I was pissed off that he was so obviously avoiding saying those things (she is cute and she did give him a damn fine blowjob, better than mine for sure). He really can’t win, I know.
Well, I figured I'm a Dominant Woman and we Dominant Women have our methods of coping with things like that, so I decided that david would be publicly punished in front of Sue and Trina. His enema would not be pleasant, his cock-sucking lessons would involve a lot of deep-throating and whipping, he would be getting a hard strapping in front of Trina and Sue, and his ass fucking would be "punishment grade". He would be taught to whom he belongs, and taught in front of Sue and Trina.
Not fair I hear you saying? After all, I arranged for his blowjob from Trina in the first place and he had no choice in the matter. So why must he be punished, and in such a humiliating manner? Not really sure, except to say that it feels right and appropriate, and will make me feel better. There should be consequences when a husband gets a blowjob from someone other than his wife, no matter the circumstances. So sue me.
Sue and Trina showed up right on time. Trina had on a naughty nurse's uniform! They were standing right there, at our front door, ringing the door bell, with Trina dressed like that! OMG!!! I hurried them into the house (what will the neighbours think!) Ha Ha! She told me that she had had the outfit for some time and had worn it to fetish parties. It was a really nice one. Not a cheap Halloween thing. All white with red trim. She also had on white stockings, a garter belt, a cute little hat, and impossibly high heels that forced her to walk in little mincing steps. david loved the costume, obviously, and couldn’t take his eyes off her. Grrrrrrr. ;-)
She also had a big bag with her. She had gone shopping for me and bought me everything I needed to give david enemas. Yeah! I offered to pay but Sue waved me off and said it was an early birthday present. When I had first suggested that after david sucks my strap-on that I really need to fuck him afterwards, Sue and Trina has suggested giving him an enema beforehand. I had never done that before, but Trina was an old hand, and had taught Sue how to give her enemas before they used serious toys up the butt (which Trina enjoys - apparently Sue only ever pitches - that's my sis!).
Trina took charge and suggested we get started on his enema right away, as it might take some time to clean him out and let him recover (gulp!). She said the best place would likely be a bathroom, near a sink, shower, and toilet. Our ensuite was perfect, so we all four of us went up to our bedroom and into the attached bathroom. Poor david was no doubt feeling very small through all this discussion, knowing he would be the object of the butt rinse.
Trina asked me to get some pillows from the bed and some washable towels to lay over them. She arranged the pillows on the bathroom floor, and covered them and the floor with several large towels. Oh dear. I hoped this would not get too messy! Just a precaution, Trina assured me, for guys who can’t hold it.
She then told david to undress completely. He blushed then, but did as he was told. So there we were. The field of battle was prepared. All four of us were crammed into the small ensuite bathroom. Sue and I were both in our jeans. Trina was in in her sexy nurse's costume. My blushing husband was completely bare and very erect: bad boy!
While david was undressing, Trina was rinsing out the big red enema bag, flushing water through the hose, and cleaning the little nozzle. She then filled the bag with very warm water, spritzed a generous amount of liquid soap in it, and shook it up. She attached the hose to the bag, clamped off the hose and then hung it from the shower rod with a bent hanger. She was well prepared. She had brought all of this stuff with her and more. She let the clamp go, holding the nozzle in the shower stall, and we watched it sputter a bit and then spurt a smooth flow out a dozen or so small holes on all sides of it. She then clamped it off again. It was obviously going into david's butthole next!
david looked on naked and in horror as this was going on. He has never had an enema in his life, and the first would be administered by three women!
Trina told him to get down on the floor on his elbows and knees, across the pillows and on the towels. She said he could rest his weight on the stacked pillows under the towels when he wanted to, or if it was more comfortable to push back up onto his elbows and knees to give his tummy more space.
Well there he was, butt up and ready to go. Trina asked me "may I?", indicating his butthole, and I told her to go ahead. Trina got out a pair of latex gloves and snapped them onto her hands, making evil nurse faces as she did so. Then she got a washcloth and the liquid soap, and started cleaning his bumhole. Oh my did david squirm as he felt Trina doing that! She rinsed him off with another washcloth and patted him dry. Then she got a large glop of Vaseline and rubbed it all around his anal entrance, poking her finger up a little into his butt as well. She explained that when the stuff came out from deep inside him, it could be pretty nasty and burn his bumhole. This would protect him somewhat. Yikes again! Sue and I made "yuck" faces at one another. david moaned a bit as her finger penetrated him.
Next Trina used a little bottle of water-based lube to lube-up the nozzle. She said to use water-based, as it would dissolve in the flow and not bung up the small holes. Then she took the hose and stuck it right into his bum. Up where the sun don’t shine! It was about 15cm long or so, and it all went in, so that only the hose part was visible and a tiny bit of the nozzle.
She told david to clamp down on the nozzle hard, as if he was trying to keep from going. She said the enema was all happening on the other side of those muscles, and his clamping down would keep the water in and not impede its flow at all. She then asked if he was ready? He said he was, and Trina unclamped the hose.
At first it was rather uneventful. A few little moaning sounds from david. Trina teased him saying he was quite a little moaner and was he like that in bed too? All of a sudden he seemed in distress. "Ow ow ow!" Trina clamped the hose and told him to relax, it was just a little cramp, and to kneel up off the pillows. She suggested I go and rub his low tummy for him. I did that and the cramp subsided. She told me that pulling on his balls and cock would help as well. I asked her if that was because it was all connected somehow, and she said she didn’t know, but that it would sure distract him as the enema was going on! Since I was there anyways, I had him spread his legs, and I gave his balls a massage and a tug as Trina started the flow up again. He was hard, so I didn't touch his cock, worried he would react, ahem, explosively.'
He started moaning again as I tugged on his balls and as the enema flowed into him. Sue stood there leaning against the wall, arms crossed across her chest, with an amused look in her eyes at david's antics taking his enema. Apparently experienced Trina made way less fuss about it.
Trina had to stop the flow a couple of more times to let it settle. Pretty soon she declared the bag was empty! david had one whole litre of warm soapy water up his butt! Yeah!
Trina then lay the bad news on david. She said he needed to hold it in for five minutes to let it work its way around in there and have an effect. david said "oh no!" and told us he needed to go to the toilet. Now! Trina scolded him and told him to just keep his butt clenched tight. He did and then started whimpering as another cramp hit him. I massaged his tummy and told him to relax and hold it. The cramp subsided quickly, and I stroked his balls again.
Trina then got a butt plug out of her bag. She cleaned it and then lubed it up. She told him to keep clamping down while she put the butt plug into him. "No!" david moaned, but Trina was having none of it, and very deftly pulled the nozzle out, quickly inserted the tip of the plug in him, and then gently pushed it home. She told him to stand up and hold the plug in. david got gingerly to his feet. She said he should stand there until the five minutes was up. Sue was timing, fortunately.
Poor david was standing facing the toilet. Facing the relief he so desperately craved no doubt! His right hand was inside his ass crack, holding the butt plug in. He was dancing around a little bit, just like a little boy who needs to go to the toilet, and bad!
"Is it time yet?" he asked Sue. "Nope" she said, but didn’t tell him how much was left. Cruel. As david was squirming there, Trina was cleaning the enema kit and preparing a clear water "rinse" for him. She had it all ready to go, clamped and hanging there before even his five minutes was up. He cramped a couple of times more, and I helped him through it. Trina assured me he was fine. He was no longer hard at all by then, poor baby!
Finally, Sue declared that his five minutes was up. "We should probably leave now while he does his business" said Trina. Remember how I said this was going to be punishment? "Nope," I said, "I think that after that blowjob last week he's been a little too big for his britches, if you guys don’t mind, then making him do his business in front of us should knock him down a peg or two."
david moaned and pleaded with us to leave, claiming he "couldn't" in front of us. Judging by the amount of squirming, I was quite sure he could!
Trina said it would get smelly and she would really rather not stay, unless I insisted. That last was her subby side coming through. Sue told her to stay and watch. It was her blowjob that caused the problem, after all. Sue had no problem at all watching him go! And I was curious. And I was more interested in punishing him than in escaping. And having to crap into the toilet in front of three women was too good a punishment to pass up!
"Go ahead, david. Sit down and take that plug out." I told him. david looked worried and trapped, but Sue and I were stern. Trina was holding her nose in anticipation (the little drama queen!). Eventually the "pressure" was too much for him. He squatted over the seat awkwardly with his hand still between his cheeks. He loosed the plug and pulled it out, and simultaneously sat down on the seat.
There was the hugest gush of "disgusting" out his bumhole you can ever imagine. First of all, it was really, really loud! It sounded like a firehose gushing out his bum into the toilet. And it did smell really, really, bad! Trina took little steps over to the toilet, still holding her nose, reached for the flusher at arm's length, and flushed it for him, even though he was still at it. david was sprawled like a drunken man on the toilet. Moaning and crying out as stream after stream gushed out. Trina also went in and reached for the butt plug with her gloved fingers, and holding it at arm's length dropped it into the sink and ran the water. Finally the excitement calmed down, and Trina went and flushed again. david was still sitting there, moaning. Even after the second flush, little gushes of water would still come out every thirty seconds or so.
"Wipe your bum," I told him. He took a bunch of toilet paper, folded it up into a thick square, and wiped himself (!) in front of us. How humiliating for him! I could never do that in front of ANYBODY, much less three fully clothed members of the opposite sex as david was forced to do that day. He repeated twice more. Flushed again, and sat there in a stupor.
"Back you go!" said Trina in a cheery voice, having just cleaned the butt plug.
"Nooooo…" moaned david, but he did as he was told and was bottoms up again over the pillows and towels. Trina soaped and scrubbed his bumhole again, and this time went right up and down his crack to his balls, cleaning off the backs of his balls as well. She then got the Vaseline and re-applied it all over his crack and up into his bumhole. The nozzle went in, the flow was started, and it was basically a repeat of the entire episode. The one difference was that after he had taken the litre enema, then just before Trina pulled out the nozzle he started "leaking" back there. Fortunately, it looked like clear water, but it was leaking out of his bumhole around the nozzle. "No!" Trina said. "Hold it in!" I went over and gave his bum a smack and said "hold it!" He managed to stem the flow, and the nozzle was then removed and replaced by the butt plug without further incident. We timed off another five minutes and then saw basically a repeat of the first humiliating toilet dance, although somewhat less smelly this time around. In fact, he was looking kind of clear, until the last major spurt out his ass which smelled and looked distinctly nasty.
He had to undergo the whole enema treatment one more time, but this time Trina only put in half the bag, saying she didn’t want to get too deep. When he expelled this one, it was essentially all clear, with nothing particularly nasty. Fascinating! Poor david was a bit rung out, though.
The first thing Sue said when we got down was "that was disgusting!" but she said it with a smile on her face. "I told you so!" said Trina. We all laughed. We discussed how utterly humiliating that was for david. Trina asked me if I was angry about the blowjob at all, seeing as I was kind of hard on david for it just now, meaning my making of him a public spectacle in his heretofore most private of activities. I told her I was not (even though I was a bit, but that's not her fault so I hid it!). I told her how hot it was and how I was really happy to help her see her fantasy come true. I did explain to her, though, my obtuse logic that there needed to be consequences when a husband gets a blowjob from another woman, no matter the circumstances. Trina didn’t get it, but Sue understood straight away! "But you TOLD him to do it," said Trina, "why should he be the one to get punished for that?" Clearly a sub. Does not understand our much more advanced Domme thinking, obviously. He was 'gonna get punished, and Sue understood it completely. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if little Trina the tramp got a little extra extra spanking from Sue when she got her home tonight. Ha Ha!
After a half hour or so I went up to the bedroom to fetch david down. I asked him how he was feeling. He said he felt fine, but exhausted. He was lying naked on the bed on top of a towel to catch any bum juice that might still be flowing out. I did a quick "diaper position" check on his bumhole, and found it dry and clean, so I figured he was good to go.
I laid out for him his outfit. Thigh-high fishnets, garter belt (just like Trina's, but black), black and purple sheer lacy panties, matching bra, short slutty plaid schoolgirl skirt, and white blouse that I told him to tie at his midriff. I told him to get changed and report down to the living room for his cocksucking lessons. I also got out my strap-on dildo, the lube, my riding crop, and my strap, and told him to not forget any of those things when he came down as well. "ten minutes, sweetie, or we start with the strap to the backs of your legs" I told him cheerfully on the way out.
With a couple of minutes to spare, david came down into the living room looking charming in his girly-outfit. Trina jumped up very excited and complimented "her" on how sexy "she" looked. He was carrying everything I asked him to and laid them out one by one onto the coffee table. Sue made "her" do a turn and a curtsy for us, laughed at him, and told him what a cute girl he was.
I went to him and undid a button on his blouse to show off his pretty bra, and also lifted "her" skirt so they could admire the lovely panties and garter. I bought the bra and panties myself last week. The 40A was hard to find! But it fit "her" perfectly. The saleslady said "this isn’t for you, surely?" and I said, "oh no, I'm training my husband." All she said was "oh!" and backed away slowly. Ha Ha! I have no shame gene, apparently. I told them all this story as I showed off his pantied butt, giving it a little smack or two. david blushed of course! Little blusher!
I put the strap-on on over my jeans (no I wasn't "gettin' naked' in front of my sister and her girlfriend!). I then went to the big chair, sat down on it, spread my legs wide like a guy, and said, "Show him how to suck cock properly, Trina."
Trina went to her purse and got out a lipstick, and made david hold still as she applied a crimson red lipstick to him, the colour she was wearing, telling him that a good blow job started with super sexy lips. She made him smack his lips together. The whole procedure was already embarrassing for him, but Trina was taking on her role as "big sister" with a gusto!
She proceeded to give david some basic instruction. She told him that all the guy's cock should feel was lips and tongue. Teeth were a huge turnoff. She made him curl his lips back into an "O" and then go down on my cock. She then told him about generating a lot of saliva, and of spitting on the cock as a turn-on, and made him do that. All the while david was in his slutty schoolgirl outfit wearing bright red lipstick! Next she talked about using his hand and corkscrewing it around the shaft, and at the same time corkscrewing his mouth. Once he started doing that, he was looking much better at it, rather than the mechanical up and down I had been seeing from him up to now. Sue chimed in and said "now you're looking good!"
"Deeper baby!" I told him, thrusting my hips up at him. Trina explained the theory of relaxing his throat muscles and training to overcome the gag reflex. She made him relax and then move his throat down onto the cock. She encouraged him to go deeper and deeper. He started gagging a bit, but Trina said "Just relax. Stay there. And let it relax. Good, now go a bit deeper". Then he really did gag and he came up for air. Trina was full of praise and told him to try again. He tried it again with the same result.
"Sue, get the crop." I said. "Panties down. Hold your skirt up. Get your mouth on my cock. Sue, give him a whipping." david meekly bent over to put his mouth around my cock, reached back behind him to pull down his own panties, and then lifted up his own skirt to present himself for the whipping he knew he deserved. Sue played the crop over his ass, ass crack, and genitals. Sue, Trina and I exchanged eye contact as david subserviently held his skirt up for his groping. We were all thinking the same thing. A true submissive. Sue whipped the crop down four times, two on each cheek. Good hard ones that had him grunting into the dildo. "Try again." I told david.
He tried to deep throat again with Trina's guidance, but was no more successful. This time he stayed down too long and practically threw up when he came up for air. "Hold you skirt up, mouth around my cock. Another six, please Sue." Sue gave him six strict ones across his bare bum. I could feel the vibrations in his body through my strap-on stuffing his mouth as he was being whipped. But he held his skirt up the whole time. "Try again."
He tried again, and did a bit better. Trina got him to bob up and down a few times. It looked like he was getting it but then he gagged again and came up for air, slobbering out his mouth. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him down onto me. "Whip him!" I told Sue. She picked his skirt up above his waist over his back, and started cropping his backside as I held him hard onto my cock so he really couldn’t breathe. I'm not sure if she was aiming for it, or if a stroke went astray, but david suddenly screamed in agony from the tip of the flogger whipping his ball sac. I let go of his head and he reared up in pain, gasping for breath and slobbering like crazy.
"No! Please! Enough!" he said. He had really had it. I was just getting started.
"You liked getting a blowjob from Trina," I said, standing up, "well now you have to learn to take it like a woman." He was still kneeling. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed him onto my cock. Then I face-fucked the crap out of him! He tried to avoid the cock going down his throat, but could not avoid it every time, and I was treated to a sorry show of gagging and slobbering whenever I let him up for air. I was fucking angry with him! "You like blow jobs??? Well now you can have one, bitch!" I guess I had a teensy, weensy bit of repressed emotion over the blowjob I let him have from Trina! Ooops.
When I was done with his mouth, I pulled his blouse off him, ripping all the buttons in the process. david would have some sewing to do tomorrow. I dragged him over to the sofa and bent him over the back of it. I flipped his skirt up over his back, and removed his panties. He was pretty, with his bare ass framed by his black garter belt and thigh highs. It was too perfect. I got my strap out and let him have a dozen scorchers. Ouch! That was 'gonna leave a mark!
"Do you want to fuck her too???" I asked.
"no…" he said.
"Yeah? I'm not sure I believe you," I said as I lubed up my cock and pushed it into his asshole. He yelled as it went in. He was still quite tender from the enema sequence. I grabbed his hips and fucked him hard. After the first few to warm him up, every thrust was balls deep, and I was rewarded with a little grunt after each one.
After a while it was "please, honey, enough, please…"
I paused and took a breath. I looked up at Sue and Trina who were staring wide eyed at me and my man. I smiled a big smile while breathing heavily from the workout I had just had. They looked a little relieved that I appeared to be "back in control". In fact, I was never too far out of control, I just had a point that needed making is all.
"It's enough when I say it's enough." I told him. "After me allowing you to have that blowjob from Trina, you need to be reminded to whom you belong. Got it?"
"yes sweetie" he said.
"Good. Sue? Time five minutes for me. That should be long enough to remind him"
"nooooo…." wailed david.
Oh Yeah! Ride 'em cowboy. He could take it. I re-lubed the dildo heavily and started fucking him again. Starting with long deep strokes, even taking the tip right out and shoving it right back into his stretched out asshole. I increased the pace and had him moaning and begging as I banged him. Hard! Five minutes is actually a long time when you're jack-hammering your man. But I did not let up, and I let him have the hard ass fucking I thought he deserved. Sue finally called "time!" and I pulled out of him. The dildo was clean as a whistle. He was broken and exhausted.
Looking back on it, I think he had just been subjected to what is likely one of the worst humiliations a woman can do to a man. He had been bent over by his wife; wearing his little stockings, garter belt, and bra; and fucked and violated liked a moaning woman in front of his sister-in-law and a virtual stranger. When he begged for it to stop, it just got harder. I think the pecking order had just been established, with david firmly on the bottom.
I took off the strap-on, leaving him draped. He knew better than to move yet. I picked up the strap.
I told Trina to go in front of him and hold his hands. I told david to look Trina in the eye, and thank her for the blowjob each time he feels the strap. I gave twenty hard ones, and he had to thank Trina, in full sentences of course, after each one. As in SMACK! "Thank you for giving me a blowjob, Trina" SMACK! …
After the twenty, his ass and legs were a mess of bruises. I asked him if he would ever like another blowjob from Trina?
"No thank you, ma'am!" he said quickly.
"Awww…" I taunted, "didn't you like it? Weren't Trina's lips soft and sexy on your cock?"
"No Ma'am!" he said.
"Are you insulting Trina????"
"No Ma'am, it's just that I never want to have any kind of sex with any woman other than you ever again, Ma'am!"
david always knows the right things to say. Such a clever boy.
"I'll bet!" I said skeptically, "I bet in a month from now, after you've forgotten about this punishment, if I offer you another blowjob from Trina you'll take it."
"no ma'am" promised david.
I got him up off the back of the couch and led him over to face the wall. There I removed his skirt, put a quarter up against the wall, and had him hold it up with his nose. I told him to reach behind for his well-whipped ass cheeks, and spread them wide so we could all see his punished little hole. It was still distended and glistening with lube, but clean as all get out. It did look a little raw, though. His thighs were strapped up pretty badly, and he would be feeling those all week. Trina might be an experienced subby, but david could take a hell of a beating!
"I want you to stand there for fifteen minutes, with those cheeks spread, and think about the consequences of having any kind of sex with another woman. Got it?"
"And if your hands move, or if you drop that coin, you're going across my knee for some quality time with my hairbrush, and then we'll start your timeout all over again from the start. Got it?"
"And you really don’t want that, do you?"
"I think we understand one another."
With that I left him there, and I went back to Sue and Trina. Trina had a glassy look in her eye and said, "you're one bad-ass wife. I wouldn’t want to mess with you!"
No, dear, you wouldn’t.