Dominant Wife pt2 pt3 and pt4.

Pt2

Mj walked to the side of her slave and used her hands to bend him at the waist to push his tight little arse out ready to be punished. Using her bare hand to begin she slapped first one arse cheek and then the other trying to find a different spot each time using the redness that was forming to decide where to hit each time. Each slap got slightly harder than the last as she found how much fun it was to watch her husband squirm and try to cry out with each slap but the ball gag meant that only a pathetic whimpering noise could be heard. Quickly his arse had become bright red and she had done an excellent job of spreading the blows evenly she thought to herself as she examined her handy work. Mj’s hand was getting a little sore though now so she decided to use the leather spanking paddle to continue the job and repeated the process of spreading the blows evenly across his red arse. The paddle made a fantastic sound as it hit she thought to herself.

Having given Daz the spanking she thought he deserved Mj walked in front grabbing him by the chin and looked deep into his eyes that had tears forming in them and a pleading look, Mj just laughed and then looking down saw that despite the spanking his cock was hard and pre cum had formed on the head and was dripping. Mj wiped the pre cum from the head of his cock and wiped it on his face as she ran her hand across his cheek. “Did you enjoy that you pathetic pervert she asked ?” Embarrassed Daz looked to the ground. Mj grabbed his chin in her left hand and forced him to look into her eyes. The ball gag prevented him answering so Mj repeated the question and then used her hand on his chin to make his head nod in agreement.

Mj grabbed Daz’s balls in one hand and then slapped his hard dick with her other, his hard cock slapped against his side and then returned to it’s original position. Mj repeated this process several times alternating the slap from side to side, his dick remained hard as she continued to slap it hard. “What will we do about this hard dick of your’s ?” Mj cheekily asked knowing that with the ball gag he had no way of answering anyway. Mj removed her hands from his dick and balls and took a nipple in each hand and twisted firmly, “I suppose head would help” she half asked. Daz couldn’t believe what he was hearing and eagerly nodded his head and tried to smile. “Ok head it is” announced Mj who slipped off her long leather skirt and turned to get something off the table. When Mj turned back Daz could see she was strapping a large strap-on into place. The dildo was shaped just like a real penis and was similar in size to his own, thick and about 7 inches in length.

Mj removed the chain that was attached to her slaves collar and forced him to his knees, his hands still cuffed behind him. Next Mj removed the ball gag and then moved into position so that her new dick was positioned in front of his mouth, she placed a hand on either side of his head and gently guided his mouth to her new plastic dick. “Tell me you want to suck my dick slave” Mj commanded. Just at that moment car doors out the front of the house and then ladies voices and loud laughing and giggling as drunks often did could be heard, this was followed by a knock on the door. Mj began to laugh loudly, “this should be interesting” she said more to herself as she slipped her skirt back on but Daz noticed she didn’t remove the strap-on and it was quite noticeable as a lump under the skirt. “Wait there and do not make a noise” she said as she left the room to open the door. Daz remained naked with his hands handcuffed and his ankles still attached to chains on the floor.

Mj had left the door slightly open and Daz heard Mj greet her visitors who apparently had been out on a girls night out. What if one of the visitors passed the room on the way to the toilet thought Daz, they might look in and see him in this pathetic position and he would never be able to face them again. He recognised the voices as a couple of girls from Mj’s work. He thought he heard a third voice as well but it was only ever in a almost whispered tone that he could barely hear. Daz listened intently and after only a few minutes of chat about the night out one of the women questioned Mj on her “dominatrix” outfit.