A Party of Sex

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A wayward husband recieves a change in attitude.
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Coming home from a day's work, I was curious about the number of cars,parked in front of my house.

As I opened the front door, I was surprised to see five of my wife's closest friends sitting in my living room. All of them grinning and staring at me as I walked in.

"Is this a book club, or a Tupperware party?" I asked.

"Neither," said a strange woman, I did not recognize, as she entered from the kitchen.

"Zis is a learning party," she replied in a German accent.

"What are we learning?" I asked.

"Umm, Honey, this is Frau Mueller, she is here to teach wives to get the best out of their husbands," my wife, Anna said.

"You, are going to join us this evening, Herr Brinkman," said Frau Mueller.

"Wait a minute, I didn't sign up, for some hen party," I protested.

Starting to walk away, seven women surrounded me with angry looks on their faces. Suddenly I heard a zizzzt, and I blacked out for a couple minutes.

When I woke up, I found myself naked, and tied to my own dining room table. The women had removed the middle leaf so that my genitals hung below the top of the table.

All seven women surrounded the table, like students attending a science demonstration.

"Anna, what the fuck are you letting these bitches do to me?" I demanded.

"Kerwhack, kerwhack, kerwhack," Three agonizing blows ,were landed on my bared ass.

"Aaaarrrrgggg," I screamed out.

"You, Herr Brinkman, vill not speak, until you are asked a question, is that clear?" Frau Mueller said.

"Yes," I managed in an angry voice.

"Kerwhack, kerwhack, kerwhack," again, snapped on my butt, as I screamed out in agony.

"You vill also speak respectfully, to your superior gender, is that understood?" she asked.

I just nodded my head ,"yes".

Frau Mueller ,is about 45 years of age, while the rest of the women in the room are in their early 30s. The older woman, had control of this crowd.

She is clearly Teutonic, with her blue eyes, and blonde hair ,still a fine figure of a woman for her age, but a real bitch.

"Tell us about this husband of yours, Anna," she asked.

"Well, he is very selfish, he leaves his clothes lying around. He never puts the lids back on anything in the kitchen. He leaves half eaten food all over, and sex is 3 minutes tops, a squirt and off to sleep," Anna complained.

I started to speak, and Frau Mueller raised the cane again. Seeing the wicked thing, I shut up quickly.

"A husband like zis, is vorthless to have around," Frau Mueller said. "A man like this needs to be kicked out, or trained to be a good husband."

One of the other women spoke up,"isn't there something else that can be done, like counseling?"

"Vell, there is one other thing," Frau Mueller reached under the table, and grabbed my testicles. "Zeez can be cut off," she explained.

Some of the women gasped, some giggled, I thought I might throw up.

"Lets just train this one," Anna spoke up.

"A man needs to know who is in charge ladies," Frau Mueller said. "You make him learn it the hard way, by punishment." "He needs to be spanked, whipped, paddled and strapped several times a day till he respects, and obeys you."

"After that, you can limit the beatings, to correction for wrong doing, or for your own pleasure," she confirmed.

Frau Mueller passed out whips, paddles, and crops, to each woman there, and were told to practice on my ass! They did and the pain was soon over whelming.

"Ladies, I need a volunteer," Frau Mueller exclaimed.

Anna's friend ,Ashlin raised her hand.

"A man will sometimes welcome more punishment, if a little pleasure is given during the pain, " Frau Mueller said.

She instructed Ashlin to go under the table, and touch my cock, and balls, and to kiss and lick them if needed, to get me erect.

"Do not, let him cum, if it looks like he is close, stop at once,"she ordered.

Ashlin did as she was instructed, and began to massage my junk. Anna was not real thrilled about it and landed 3 severe blows to my ass. The women continued to whip my ass and thighs till I thought I could take no more.

Finally, Frau Mueller ,ceased the punishment. "It is time to make him learn to pleasure a woman now," she said.

Four women went to each corner of the table and untied the ropes from it. With them still attached to me they made me walk in and lay face up on the living room floor.

Frau Mueller removed her skirt and panties, and squatting down, she straddled my head, forcing her pussy to my mouth.

"Anna, please use the crop on his testicles, if he refuses to service me," Frau Mueller said.

I heard her demand, and started kissing, and licking the female parts. The taste was strong, and was a little unpleasant, but the thought of having my nuts whipped ,overcame the pungent taste.

"You can do better than that, Herr Brinkman," she chided.

I raised my level of attention, and licked her more fervently, moaning, and breathing heavily, while I serviced her cunt. Her breathing increased, and her moaning grew louder, as she finally shuddered, and shouted out in pleasure.

My tonguing continued and was rewarded ,with ample fluids, that spilled onto my face.

When Frau Mueller caught her breath, she said," your husbands should be bringing you, to such heights of arousal, also ladies!" "If not, why keep such a man around, his duty should be to please you."

Frau Mueller rose up and stepped away. "Who's next?" she asked.

"I am," said Anna.

She removed her jeans, and panties, then took up the same position that Frau Mueller had vacated. It had been literally years since I had pleasured her in this manner. I felt shame over come me, as I gently kissed, and licked the sweet slit.

Nibbling on her labias, I caressed her inner lips with my tongue. Moaning and giving low (yummy sounds) I continued to pleasure my wife.

Her response was soon evident, as her own sounds burst forth. She rocked slightly, to match the rhythm of my licking. The rocking grew stronger as the first orgasm flowed throughout her body.

Removing her shirt, and bra, she motioned for the two ladies restraining my wrists to free them. I reached up and gently rubbed her nipples as I licked, and her body tensed. Another sweet cum enveloped her being, and she squealed in delight, at the sensations.

My cock was at full salute, as Anna left my mouth to finish her thrill ride on the turgid member. Impaling herself on my cock, she grunted in delight at the filling of her pussy.

Bouncing up and down, she leaned back and her G-spot rubbed on my pecker to bring her to another ecstatic series of cums. I filled her with my seed at about the same time as her final orgasm.

Anna rolled off giggling ,and laughing out loud, giddy with the feelings she experienced.

The astute women holding my arms, pulled tight again, at the request of Frau Mueller. The next lady took her position, and I was reluctant to service her. A hard snap of the crop to my thigh, less than an inch from my balls, refocused my obedience.

I pleasured this woman, as I had the previous two, and obtained the same results, a happy and satisfied female.

Anna was not going to allow the other ladies to enjoy my cock, however.

"That cock is my property," she exclaimed. "and I don't share well with others."

Each woman had a turn, even one that was six months pregnant. When she straddled my face for my caresses, I was strangely aroused. Her belly hung over me blocking the view of her tits, but I was intrigued by her large lump. I started my tonguing, and Amanda suddenly said," Frau Mueller, I have to pee, I'm sorry."

"Das ist gut!" Frau Mueller exclaimed. "Nothing makes a man more humble than to drink a woman's piss!"

I thought,"what the Hell will that Teutonic bitch, do to me next?"

"Ladies, this man is going to imbibe in Amanda's special brew, if he refuses or spills the precious liquid, we will whip his balls into pate'," she emphatically said.

I took careful attention to her words, and determined that I would be obedient.

Widely opening my mouth, I sealed my lips to hers. The pee was at first, a trickle, then a torrent, as I struggled, to swallow her gushes. The warm salty fluid was making me gag, but I resisted the impulse, and consumed the foul fluid.

Swallowing the last few drops that dripped from her hole, I went to work and pleasured her distended snatch. She was quite a mouth full and I had to cover much more territory, than the other women. Soon, though she was huffing and puffing her way to a screaming orgasm also.

When she arose with the help of her kinky sisters in crime, I just lay exhausted.

Frau Mueller bent down and asked me,"did you learn anything here, tonight, Herr Brinkman?"

"Yes, if there are a group of women in your living room when you get home, run for it!" I remarked.

My insolence brought a cruel response, as she whipped my thighs ten strokes, and three on my pecker.

"Now, do you think you can give me a respectful and truthful answer, or shall we play a little rougher?" she coldly asked.

"No.no ,no," I responded. "I'll be respectful, Frau Mueller." "I have learned, that I have been selfish, and neglectful of my wife's needs," I admitted.

"Vill, you submit to her discipline, and give her the respect, Anna rightfully deserves?" she demanded.

"Yes, I will, I need to change my attitude, and be a good husband to her," I confessed.

I saw a couple of tears well up in my dear wife's eyes as I spoke.

"You vill keep, your vord, or I vill be back with this," she held up a stun gun, and she snapped it, to make her point. The zizzzt, sound it made chilled me to the bone.

"I vill also leave Anna the implements of discipline, to keep you in line," she said adamantly.

"So, Herr Brinkman, will you obey your wife, or shall we schedule another "party?" she asked with an evil grin.

"I think we can handle it from here," I said, as I rose up and put a loving arm around Anna.

Each woman lined up, and kissed me, thanking me for my exquisite, though forced pleasuring. When all our guests had left I turned to my wife and thanked her for opening my blinded eyes to the blight in our marriage.

She kissed me, and said,"well tomorrow, you will see my list of chores!" "I hope you don't fall back to your old attitude, or it may need some adjustment," she sternly added ,while tapping the crop onto the table.

"I think ,I could get use to being the superior gender!" she exclaimed.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago
And I see a divorce of the most vile kind coming

What they didn't know was that he had video of everything and pressed charges on each one of them including the wife.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 5 years ago
WTF?

Does Anna really expect her husband to stick around?! She actually arranged for a domme to come and torture her husband in the name of discipline "training"and invited her friends to join in?! ~ After he whips the shit out of Anna with the cane,he needs to shove a baseball bat up Frau Mueller's twat and a stick of dynamite up her ass! As he heads out the door,headed for parts unknown, he'll light the fuse and get away quick as the house explodes.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 8 years ago
The lesson he learnt ....

was to inform his wife that she was about to become his ex - wife .

PistolpackinpetePistolpackinpetealmost 12 years ago
Maybe well developed this would be something but it isn't even a stroke story...

...it's just dumb.Are you sure you're not from Merry Olde?

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