“Please, don’t make me do that.” I pleaded.
“Oh, but you WILL do it! That’s the standard punishment for cumming without permission! So get used to it!” Xenia insisted. I knelt there motionless and undecided.
“Do you think you have a choice? Refuse, and I promise you that you’ll never be able to show your face in town ever again! Now do it!” Xenia warned.
Without another word, I bent over and began to lick and suck up my cum off the cold floor. It was salty, cold, and slimy. I almost gagged. They both laughed.
“He may hate it now, but before long, he’ll learn to appreciate it. They ALL do! You’ll see.” Xenia told Terri.
“Why don’t you take him home now and get started. I’ll stop by tomorrow as planned.” Xenia suggested.
“Get dressed, and let’s go!” Terri instructed.
Terri just put a raincoat on over her outfit. I quickly got dressed, and we left right after I wrote out a check for $400.
Terri and I walked out into a rather cool night for late August. Terri drove as I sat next to her in a dumbfounded state. My thoughts were scattered all over the board. After several minutes, I collected myself enough to break the silence.
“How could you cheat on me like that?” I asked.
“First of all, don’t you DARE try to put me on the defensive! I no longer owe you an explanation for ANYTHING I do! Secondly, how DARE you judge me when you were looking outside of the marriage YOURSELF?” she angrily asked. I looked at her in disbelief.
“ANSWER me!” she demanded.
“Terri, be reasonable!” I pleaded.
“It’s GODDESS to you from now on. The only time I will ALLOW you to call me Terri is in front of family and friends, and that’s ONLY if you remain well behaved! Otherwise I’ll begin to embarrass you in front of your friends. If you persist in giving me a hard time beyond that, I’ll begin to embarrass you in front of family too! So you’d better get it through your thick skull that I’m not fucking around! Furthermore, words like REASONABLE and FAIR no longer have any meaning in our relationship. You really fucked yourself good this time, Mike!” she laughed.
“Terri, PLEASE!” I pleaded.
“What a fucking idiot you are! I JUST told you to address me as Goddess, and you ignore me. Do you think this is some kind of GAME? This is REAL, Mike! You fell into a trap that you’re NEVER going to get out of! Do you know how many times I wanted to divorce your fucking ass? But I was scared to death. You would have tried to screw me any way possible. I KNOW how you are! But now I have the upper hand. I have all the control now, Mike.” she said, anger rising.
“What if I simply refuse to play along? What if I file for divorce?” I asked, ignoring her anger.
“Are you THAT stupid? Do you want to drag your pathetic secrets through the courts?” she asked. I decided not to even respond.
“By the way Mike, we now have proof that you’re a pathetic slut, cum eating, jerk off!” she laughed.
“What?” I replied.
“You didn’t even realize that Xenia videotaped you while you were licking and sucking up the cum that you jerked off all over the floor, DID you?” she laughed.
“Fuck you!” I shouted.
“No…it’s YOU who is fucked!” she responded.
“That’s fucking BLACKMAIL!” I angrily responded.
“So? What OF it? There is nothing you will ever do about it! You’re already in too deep. Besides, why are you so angry and upset? This is what you’ve always wanted, Mike. You couldn’t have already forgotten that this is what you wished for! We have all the proof we’ll ever need to keep you in line forever! You’re beat, Mike! Completely! You swallowed our bait hook, line, and sinker! We’ve covered all the bases. Resisting is futile. The only thing you can do is submit!” she coolly explained.
“Terri, I’ll give you ANYTHING you want! Please STOP this!” I pleaded, panic stricken.
“Are you THAT dense? You’re going to give me anything I want ANYWAY! So your offer is MEANINGLESS! Also, your punishment is quickly adding up! You’ve already sworn at me, and you persist in calling me Terri even after I’ve instructed you NOT to. When we get inside, I’m going to show you just how serious I AM about all this!” she warned, anger rising once again.
Terri pulled into our driveway. My head was spinning, and I was at a loss for words. The moment we walked into the house, Terri instructed me to go upstairs, get undressed, and wait for her. I quickly complied, and nervously waited in our bedroom. She made me sweat by taking her sweet time. Ten minutes later, she finally came up. She ordered me up onto the bed, face down. She quickly tied both of my wrists to the bedposts, just two or three inches above the top of the mattress.
“What are you going to do?” I asked nervously.
“You’ll see. Get on your knees, NOW!” she demanded.
She climbed up on the bed behind me. Since my hands were tied low, my head and shoulders stayed down low, while my ass protruded up and out towards her. I turned my head over my shoulder to see what she was doing.
“Did I give you permission to look?” she asked.
“No, but…” I tried to explain, but she interrupted.
“But NOTHING!” she exclaimed.
She then slapped my ass with surprising authority. I jumped as the crack reverberated throughout the room.
“Ouch!” I shouted. I couldn’t believe what was happening.
“That was the first of THOUSANDS you’re gonna get over the years! After all, you DID wish for punishment when deserved, didn’t you?” she asked.
“Yes, but…” I tried to explain, but she interrupted once again.
“But? My, you ARE a slow learner aren’t you?” she exclaimed.
She then slapped my ass even harder.
“Oww!” I reacted.
“Let’s try again. You DID wish for punishment when deserved, DIDN’T you?” she inquired in a sarcastic tone.
“Yes.” I responded.
“Yes, I seem to recall that you wished for them often, and for the slightest infractions! Now hold still.” she instructed.
She spread my ass cheeks apart, and squeezed a generous amount of cold lubricant along the crack of my ass.
“But first I’m going to shove this butt plug up your ass. You will hold it in place until I give you permission to release it. Do you understand?” she asked.
“Yes.” I replied.
“Butt plugs were a part of your fantasies too, WEREN’T they?” she asked.
“Yes.” I admitted. Since she already knew the answer, there was no point in denying anything. She brushed and rolled the plug along the crack of my ass to coat it with the lubricant that she had just applied to my ass.
“Do you realize how fortunate you are that I am even using this KY jelly?” she asked.
“I haven’t given it much thought.” I replied.
“Maybe I should remove the lubrication so that you’ll GIVE it some thought.” she warned.
“Okay, okay, you win! I realize how fortunate I am.” I offered.
“I’ll ALWAYS win, slut!” she explained, as she fully inserted the plug.
“Now, I will ADD to your punishment if you let it fall out. Do you understand?” she asked.
“Yes.” I responded.
“Good! Now, I want to know why you fought with me for TWELVE FUCKING YEARS about housework, when you were willing to go out and do it all for a perfect STRANGER?” she asked, in an angry tone of voice.
“Uh…” I started to respond, but she slapped my ass viciously 5 times.
“You were about to SAY?” she quipped. My ass was already on fire.
“I’m sorry, honey.” I pleaded.
“I am not your HONEY anymore. I am your GODDESS! And I’ll be a lot more like VINEGAR.” she sneered, then viciously slapped my ass 5 more times again.
“What do you think your punishment should BE for your willingness to do all the housework for a perfect stranger while helping your own wife as little as possible? Think carefully, because if you give me the wrong answer, I will beat your ass SO fucking hard that you won’t be able to sit for a WEEK!” she warned.
“I’ll do all of the housework for you from now on.” I responded.
“Damned RIGHT, you will! I’m not going to lift a FINGER around here anymore! Also, starting now, I will control the money. ALL of it! You will turn your paycheck over to me, and I will give you a small allowance each week. Other than your personal incidentals, I will make every buying decision from now on! Now, what do you think your punishment should be for hiding that 20 dollars in cash each week over the past 12 years?” she asked.
“I’ll give you all the money.” I replied.
“THAT goes without saying! But there’s more! Over the next 12 years, you will also receive one lash of my whip for EVERY dollar you hid from me. The math is easy. That’s 20 lashes per week for the next 12 years IF I don’t discard you by then. Just think, every week your lashes will be just about healed up for your NEXT lashing! How appropriate.” she mused.
Then she viciously slapped my ass 5 more times. My legs were starting to quiver, and it was getting harder to hold the plug in.
“So, the idea of forced feminization arouses you too?” she asked sarcastically.
“Yes.” I admitted.
“Well, I have good news for you, slut. After I untie you, I’m going to begin your feminization. I’m going to remove all of your body hair from the neck down. Over time, I’m going to turn your asshole into a cunt, Mike. And sluts need their cunts fucked regularly, DON’T they?” she asked.
I remained silent.
Terri lost her temper and repeatedly slapped my ass in a fury, swearing and screaming for me to answer her.
“Yes!” I finally admitted. My whole body was shaking. I couldn’t take much more.
“Your new name will be Michelle. And Michelle is going to be such a slut, isn’t she?” she asked in a deviously angry tone.
“Yes!” I immediately responded, not risking another blow. My legs were visibly shaking, and I had to squeeze my red, beaten asscheeks together as hard as possible to prevent the plug from falling out. I knew I couldn’t hold it in much longer.
Leave a Reply