Anger Made My Wife a Slut Ch. 05

I watched Wendy and Carol walk back their positions and when they turned around I noticed the look on their faces. They both looked very serious. I looked at the rest of the women and they all had the same look on their faces. The handcuffs seemed to have changed the atmosphere.

I felt two things. Firstly, I felt vulnerable. Here I was, on my knees naked in front of seven fully clothed women with my hands cuffed behind my back and a cock that felt harder than it had ever been. Secondly, I felt very horny. Apparently vulnerability is quite a turn on.

I was ordered to get to my feet. I did so and for some reason looked down at my erection. For some reason it seemed longer and thicker than normal. I wondered if it was the Viagra or the paint job.

As I was musing the ladies decided to start the game again. I was caught unawares as the first ring bounced off of my thigh. With me standing the girls aim seemed to improve. More and more rings were hitting me and it was just a matter of time until someone managed to get a ring over the pole.

The girls realised that too and I was told to "do my bit and try to catch one."

Sue asked "what is the prize for getting one over it."

Nobody seemed to have an idea and so Janice said "well, you have a naked man who's' hands are tied behind his back. You could do anything to him and he couldn't stop you. What have you always wanted to do to a naked man?"

This was starting to get sinister. My wife had used my fantasy to test my limits. Or perhaps she was teaching me another lesson.

The rings kept flying and I was jumping around trying to catch one.

Eventually the inevitable happened. After many close calls Sue managed to get one to stay on.

Janice said "So Sue, he's all yours. Do whatever you want."

She slowly walked over to me and her eyes were on my penis all the way. She put one finger on the head of my cock and slowly moved it down my shaft. I looked at Janice and she looked like she was loving every second of it.

Sue ran her finger under my balls and round the back of my leg toward my butt. She slowly walked around me tracing her finger over my body. There was silence in the room. She went slowly around me three or four times and her finger never left my body. Finally she stood behind me and kicked my ankle to indicate that she wanted me to spread my legs. I spread them but she kicked again and so I spread them a little more.

She circled me one more time and then drew her finger down between the cheeks of my ass. She spent a few seconds on my balls and then moved her finger back a little. I realised that she was looking for my sphincter. She found it and started to massage it. So far it felt glorious.

Soon she started to increase the pressure and felt the tip of her finger probing just inside. She continued to massage but did not push any deeper. My breathing was getting ragged and I noticed that my cock was literally bouncing up and down as if it was begging for release. Finally she moved her finger over my butt cheeks, around my hip and back down onto my cock. She ran her finger along my shaft and when she reached the head she pushed it down and took her finger off and watched it bounce.

The game carried on for a little while and I caught quite a few rings. The ladies were content to feel me up and slap my ass. Nobody slapped my ass harder than my wife and, when the game was finally over my cheeks were very sore and probably very red.

The ladies all sat down and I was told to take my place in front of them.

I heard Janice rustling inside the bag again and then felt her hand on my shoulder. She placed something on my head and then started to push it down. It felt very tight.

"Say night night girls." She giggled.

Fearing another smack I obliged. "Night night girls." I said and the blindfold slipped into place.

My wife ran a finger down my back, between my butt cheeks and onto my balls.

Now I was blindfolded and cuffed and naked. Vulnerable doesn't even begin to describe how I felt.

My wife called Sheila over and I felt her brush by me.

"Put this on him." Janice said.

I sensed that Sheila had gone down on her knees and soon I felt her hand on my cock. She eased something over the head and down to my balls. Then I felt her hand pull my balls forward and then a pinch as whatever it was was put into place.

'What is that?" I asked.

"It's a cock ring." Sheila replied. "It'll stop you from cumming."

"It is pinching a bit," I said.

"You'll get used to it." she said.

Next something was fastened around my neck and I enquired again "What is that."

Janice replied "It's a collar. You've seen someone recently with a blindfold and collar on haven't you?"

"Yes, I have." I replied.

"Did you enjoy it?" she asked.

"Yes," I admitted.

"Good because I intend to enjoy myself too."

She forced me to my knees and pulled my knee so that my legs were open.

"Lean forward." Janice ordered.

I struggled to get comfortable and felt my balls swing as I moved.

Carol noticed and told me "Swing your balls again."

I did and the ladies laughed.

I stopped and instantly received a smack on the ass.

"Who told you to stop?" barked Janice.

"Sorry." I said and started shaking them again.

I had never thought about it but I guess that women like to watch a guy's junk swing and bounce much the way a guy likes to watch a girl's tits and ass move when they walk.

The handcuffs were removed and I rubbed my arms and wrists to get the feeling back into them. When I felt a little more comfortable I was told to put my hands behind my back again.

Wendy said "We should clean the paint off of him before we proceed."

Janice agreed and went to get a cloth, soap and towel.

"Who wants to do it?" she asked.

There was a chorus of "I will!"

Janice told them to sort it out amongst themselves and soon I felt a hand on my cock. I don't know which one of them cleaned me off but the cloth was warm and they were very gentle and I was glad that they had put the cock ring on me.

As soon as I was dried off I was made to stand and I felt something being fastened around my dick. Then I heard a chain rattle and I felt it being attached to the collar around my neck and then to what I assumed (correctly as it turned out) was a collar on my cock. Shortly after, I felt something else click on to the collar on my cock.

"Who wants to take him for a walk?" Janice asked.

Again there was a chorus of "I will!"

Wendy stepped up and I felt a tug on my cock. Then there were two more sharp tugs and she said "Come on li'l doggie."

She paraded me around like I was in the Westminster show. Ok, now I really am humiliated. They all took their turn and I figured if that was as bad as it was going to get I was going to be ok.

Then Janice said "Carol, why don't you take him outside. See if he needs to go pee."

"Ok, out front or back?" She asked.

"No, I'm fine." I almost yelled.

"Better to be safe than sorry." Janice laughed.

We live in a townhouse complex. There are always cars going by on the road out the front and people sitting on their porches. The gardens out the back are small and separated only by a hedge. There is a strip of grass up the middle between the two rows of gardens and people often walk their dogs on it. Besides, there could be people taking advantage of the nicer weather to barbecue.

"Out the back I think."Janice said.

I heard the back door being unlocked and slid open and then the screen door too. I was tugged towards the door and had no choice but to follow. I stepped down onto the patio and soon felt grass under my feet. I heard a commotion by the door and figured that all of the women had followed us out.

I had lost track of time but figured it was probably close to eight o'clock and should be getting dark.

A few more steps and we turned right. I knew then that we were on the grass strip between the gardens and prayed that nobody was sitting out on their patio.

We walked about another 25 steps and I estimated that we had passed three patios on either side of the strip and so far everything seemed ok.

After a warm day the air was now a little cool and, while it made my nipples stand up, it did nothing to lessen my erection. "This Viagra is bloody good stuff." I thought. "Either that or I really am enjoying myself."

We turned to head back towards the house and turned into what I hoped was our garden. I heard the other women talking and was relieved that it was.

"Did he pee?" asked Janice.

"No." answered Carol.

"Then have him cock a leg and see if he can." Janice instructed.

I was told to cock a leg like a dog and I did. I realised that this was just another way of getting me to open my legs and allow the women a good look at my balls.

I held my leg up as long as I could but when I put it down again I received another sharp smack on my ass.

I heard the women go back into the house but Carol and I stayed outside. There was another sharp tug on my cock and we started walking again. We didn't go far this time and made it back to the house unseen. Well, I assumed that we were unseen but I still had the blindfold on.

I heard the door close and the blinds drawn and wondered what would happen next. I didn't have to wait long to find out.

Carol ordered me to get down on my hands and knees and I was walked to the bottom of the stairs. My lead was tied to a stair rod and I was left so that my ass was facing the women. I knew that I was placed that was so that they could look at my balls and so I opened my legs so that they could get a good view.

The women took a break while they did bathroom breaks and then they sat and relaxed for a while.

I heard movement and soon felt the lead being taken off of the collar around my cock and it was attached to the collar around my neck. I was walked around on my hands and knees like a dog for a while to the obvious amusement of the women. It's amazing how many different ways women know how to make your junk swing around.

Soon I was told to "Stay."

A hand reached underneath me and I felt the collar on my cock being removed. Now I had on just the blindfold and the collar around my neck.

Janice announced "Who would like a pony ride?"

I heard laughing and a couple of them say "I would."

In all the noise I couldn't tell which of the ladies wanted to ride but I was praying that it wasn't Sheila or I'd end up looking like one of Thellwells' ponies.

I heard more rustling in the bag and wondered what goodie had been produced this time. I was soon to find out.

Someone got on to my back and said "Giddy-up."

I recognised the voice as Wendy's'.

I was a little slow in starting to move and she said "Giddy-up." again and yanked on the lead so that my head was up.

Before I had a chance to move I felt a really hard smack on my ass and I knew it wasn't her hand. I didn't want to feel that pain again so I started to move. I gave her several circuits of the living and dining rooms and she patted my ass and said "Nice little pony."

I heard some movement and expected someone else to get on my back. Instead I heard my wife say "Come with me." She yanked the lead and we started walking, her on her feet and me on my hands and knees. We did a couple of laps of the living room and then we stopped. Some of the women were moving around and I soon felt a yank on the lead again. I had no idea who was leading me around this time.

We did a lap of the living room at a bit faster pace than before and I was struggling to keep up. All of a sudden I was told to stop. I realised that it was Carol leading me around.

"Li'l doggie, go forwards slowly."

I took two or three steps forward and stopped when I felt something in my way.

I was told "forward a little more." And then I knew what was in front of me.

When Janice had her big gangbang in this house she was lead in exactly the same manner and found herself face to face with a vagina which she spent a while licking and sucking. I realised that I was being offered the same thing.

I had no idea whose pussy it was that I was licking but I went at it with gusto. Perhaps 10 to 15 minutes later I felt the pussy tense up and then she started to buck and push into my face.

After she had orgasmed I licked gently for a few seconds before she pushed my head away.

I was lead back to the stairs and tied to a stair rod again.

The girls settled down left me tied for a while until Janice came over and told me to stand up. She put both hands behind my back and told me to hold them there and then she put the handcuffs back on me. I tried to move my hands but found that I was cuffed to a stair-rod. She took off the blindfold and lead but left the collar on.

"Ok ladies, he's all yours again." she announced.

Wendy was the first to come over. She was carrying a riding crop and I guessed that she had already used it on me when I was her pony.

She held the riding crop under my chin and lifted my head with it. All I saw in her face was contempt. She slowly drew the crop down my neck and chest and over my belly until she came to a stop with it resting on my cock. She slid it up and down the length of my shaft and then gave me a light tap right on the head of my cock. I yelped and this drew the attention of the others. They all came to watch.

She ran the crop up the outside of my leg and then gave me a whack on the outside of my butt cheek. Again I yelped.

Wendy then held the crop under my balls and lifted them up with it. She started bouncing my balls up and down with it and soon it was a painful little slap with every bounce. I looked at Janice hoping for a little help but she just stood there with her arms folded and a smile on her face.

Wendy ran the crop along my cock again and asked "Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Not right now." I replied.

"Wrong answer." She snapped back at me and delivered a sharp smack on my cock.

Then she started flicking my nipples with the riding crop and that started to get painful quickly too.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" She asked again.

"No!" I replied and received another whack on my ass for my answer.

"Slow learner isn't he Janice?" she asked.

My wife just smiled.

I felt the crop on sliding up and down my cock again and then she held it under my balls again.

She repeated the question "Are you sure you're not enjoying yourself?"

I smartened up. "Yes, very much!" I answered.

"Then you won't mind me doing this will you?"

With that she delivered a sharp blow to my balls and everyone cheered. It seemed to me that Janice cheered louder than any of the others.

Wendy turned away and asked "Anyone else want a go?"

Carrie stepped forward and Wendy handed her the riding crop. She ran the crop up and down my cock and under my balls and I noticed that she had a twinkle in her eye. She leaned forward and grabbed my balls, kissed me on the lips and said "I enjoyed seeing you again."

One by one the ladies all came up to me and felt me up but none of them used the riding crop. Janice was the last and she did pick up the crop. Without even saying anything she gave me two whacks on the butt.

She held the crop under my balls and played it along my cock but she didn't hit me with it again. When she had finished teasing me she asked for the key to the handcuffs to be brought over and she released me. She took off the collar and told me to pick up a dining room chair. The women were all sitting down again and Janice told me to sit facing them.

My wife said "Sheila, I believe it was you that put his cock ring on, would you like to take it off?"

Sheila approached me and licked her lips. She got down on her knees and took her own sweet time taking it off. I wondered how long it had been since she saw a naked man let alone touched one. She made a big deal of rolling it up my cock. When she finally got it off she leaned over, pulled my foreskin back and gave the head a long kiss. Then she got up and headed back to her seat.

"Don't you want to make him cum?" Janice asked.

"I didn't know I could." She replied

"Well, you girls talk amongst yourself and decide who wants to do it. I don't care who it is."

"Or would you rather have him do it himself?"

The girls talked and it came down to Sheila and Sue.

"Why don't you both do it?" Carol suggested.

Sheila and Sue came and knelt in front of me. I opened my legs as far as I could and Sheila started on me with her tongue. Sue joined in and tried to get her hand under my balls. She couldn't so I stood up and they started on me again.

It felt wonderful to have their lips, tongues and hands on me. Sue ran her hand round behind and stated playing with my ass, probing with her fingers. I looked down and noticed that Sheila had undone several buttons on her blouse and I could see her tits.

I was ready to come and I said "I'm really close girls, who wants to finish me?"

Sheila shook her head but Sue eagerly started swallowing my cock. Her warm mouth felt so good on my cock and I couldn't hold it in anymore and blasted my load into her. She thought I had finished and she pulled her mouth off but there were a couple more spurts and they landed on her face.

When I finished she took me in her mouth again and cleaned me up.

I was exhausted and sat back on the chair. The ladies sat and watched my erection decline but the Viagra was still working and my cock stayed semi erect. It was very sore though.

The ladies decided it was time to go and, reverting to my waiter/servant role I went and got their coats. One by one they came and hugged me and several of them played with my cock a little more.

As they were leaving Janice said "This was fun, perhaps we can do it again soon."

Carrie said "Tell us when and we'll be here."

When the ladies had left Janice and I sat together on the sofa. She started casually fondling my cock.

"How long have you been planning this?" I asked.

"A couple of weeks." She said.

"Did they all know what was going to happen before they got here?"

"Yup, they came up with most of the ideas." She answered.

"Is it likely to happen again?"

"It's not going to be a weekly thing but I don't see why it couldn't happen every few months or so."

"Whose pussy did I eat?" I asked.

"You'll never know."

"How come you didn't stop Wendy when she was hitting me with that riding crop?"

"How come you didn't step in when I was blindfolded and the guys were slapping my tits that time?"

"Fair enough." I replied.

"Did you enjoy yourself tonight?" She asked.

"Most of it." I replied

"What did you like?"

"Being naked of course. Being cuffed to the stair rod was fun too. I enjoyed being vulnerable. Also, just having women touch me was great, it's been a long time."

"Well, don't worry. You're going to get a lot more touching from now on."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I don't think I'm going to do anymore gangbangs. Nothing wrong, I'm just bored with it. It will be just you and I from now on." she explained.

"What didn't you enjoy tonight?" she asked.

"The riding crop was a bit much. Wouldn't want that again. My nuts are still sore."

"Oh, I enjoyed that part!" she teased. "Isn't it odd how we both enjoyed being restrained?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, you enjoyed being cuffed to the stair rod today and I really enjoyed being shackled in Marcus's basement that time. There is something about being on display to a bunch of people that we both enjoy."

Perhaps we should have your guys and todays' bunch of women over one day and you and I could be their naked servers. I imagine there would be a tremendous amount of screwing going on!" I suggested.