9 comments/ 101765 views/ 35 favorites A Wife's Awakening By: steve_cuck_burrows A Wife's Awakening: How My Wife Became a Big Black Cock Slut ~This is a true story about me (Steve) and my wife (Valerie). All events occurred, with a few enhancements for readers' pleasure. * Val and I had been married for 15 years; she is now 34, and I am 37. We got married because Val was pregnant, and marriage was the best thing to do back then in scenarios such as ours. I had a good job in the aviation field, and this allowed our daughter to go to boarding school. Val was drop dead gorgeous-- tall, sex on legs (so to speak), 5'10", slim, nice tits--34C, slender waist, very long legs, and blonde hair. I was a little shorter—5'9", medium build, fair hair, good looking, but no stud. During the next few years, due to my insecurity, I felt that other people should see my beautiful Val's naked body. It was just too good for only me to look at; and at my request she had shaved her pussy, and often went without a bra or panties. Once, when on holiday, she went topless. This caused such a hard on for me; I knew I wanted it to happen again. I enjoyed other people looking at her, my wife, with her amazing tits out. However, this happened only once due to our daughter getting older. She never did it again. It reached the point where I would leave the curtains slightly ajar, hoping people would see her getting undressed. I would even go upstairs to watch the show myself. On a few occasions, people stopped and looked in, but not knowing what they saw infuriated me. Then I read in the local paper one day: "Come Visit Our Sauna!" It said that males, females, and mixed were all welcome; clothing optional. My God, yes! My dream come true! I casually mentioned it to Val, and she seemed interested. Perfect! I did say we would have to be naked, but she just shrugged. She said we could go together on Tuesday nights. The fateful day came, and I was so worked up. I had waited so long for other people to see her bare naked tits, pussy, everything. Upon entering, we were asked if this was our first time. We said that it was. We were told to just use the sauna for 10 minutes at a time and then shower. More naked Val... oh yes! We were told that if we ever wanted a massage, we should just let the people know. We thanked them, and headed to get undressed. Looking up, I saw a camera. I wondered who watches that. Both Val and I headed for the showers, taking off our towels. Val was truly naked for anyone to see-- her cute, shaved, bald pussy on full view, and me trying to hold my cock down. We then headed for the sauna, but Val covered her bottom. Only her tits were showing. I told her that I thought we should be naked, but she wanted time. It was my turn to shrug. We greeted everyone in there, and waited for 10 minutes to pass, so Val would be naked again and on show. Casual conversations passed around, but most were enjoying the warmth. It had been nearly 10 minutes when I told Val that we should go shower, but all she said back was that it was warm in there. And there she was, totally naked again; this time people were walking by, and my wife on show. Oh my God, people were looking at her. God I felt happy! I was letting others see my wife naked, and enjoying it! We returned to the sauna. People teased and asked if we were back for more, but we just laughed. Then it happened. Two black, God-like guys entered the sauna-- huge guys, including their cocks, looking at Val's tits. They greeted and sat opposite us, semi-erect cocks on show. Fuck, I was getting a hard on knowing they were looking at Val. I stood up, got my towel, and made excuses to go to the toilet. When I left, her bald pussy was covered. Upon returning, my God, Val was totally naked-- pussy on show, legs open, lips could even be seen. What the fuck had they asked her to do it? (Val later told me that they said, "You can see our cocks bitch, let's see your cunt!") Thank fuck I had my towel on because I had a massive erection. Both looked at me, then Val, then her tits and her pussy. Even though I wanted this to happen, they were just so much bigger than me... In all aspects. "We've never seen you in here before," the Black guys said. Val told them that it was our first time there, and then asked for their names. "I'm Val, and this is Steve, my hubby." "Interesting. Well I'm James, and this is my bro, Keith. Pleased to meet you." "Likewise," Val said. There were a few whispers between them, and some sly grins. "So you haven't been in the needle shower yet?" they Black brothers asked. "What's that?" Val asked. They offered to show her. Val stood up, butt naked. I kept my towel on to hide my erection. Keith placed his hand on Val's ass and moved her outside. Oh my God, I nearly came. A Black man's hand on my wife's ass. "Over there, you see?" they gestured. Looking over, we saw a shower made up of copper rings. "Don't worry, it is not cold," they laughed. "You try first, Val." Val went towards it and looked at me. I nodded, and she went in. The told her to turn it on, and when she did she yelled out, "Fuck, it's freezing!" and dashed out. They made her get back in, and Val questioned it. Then they demanded her to get back in for 30 seconds. Val turned her gorgeous, naked body, and went back in. "Good sub bitch. There you go, there. Boy, she does as she's told!" They had called my wife a bitch, and I said nothing. "Thirty seconds bitch. Make us proud." "I'll try," Val said. "You better, bitch," James said. They slowly counted down all of the time as Val was screaming her head off. "I like to hear bitches scream." At 30 seconds, Val fell out, nipples nearly twice as long, and hard as bullets. "Looks like someone needs a Jacuzzi," they said, laughing to each other. James went up to her, put his arm over her shoulder, and took hold of a nipple. "Look at these!" he laughed. God, Val laughed as well. Fuck, all this was happening too quickly. Not only were guys looking at her. Now they were touching her. Keith made his way to the Jacuzzi that was sunk into the ground. Val followed, with James still holding her nipple. Val's open pussy was on full view to everyone in the Jacuzzi. God, I wanted more than a pee now. Upon returning, I couldn't believe what I saw. There was my wife, Val, with her legs spread wide and a black hand between her legs, bubbles hiding a little. Then fuck me, her hand went on top of his and seemed to push down. God, she was being fingered; her head arched right back in ecstasy. Fuck, she was being used. Both looked up at me and smiled. James winked, and I didn't say or do anything. I just wanted to cum. This went on for more than 10 minutes. Why the fuck did I want this to happen? My wife was being a slut. "Well, James, time to push some weights. Bring the bitch. Okay, bro?" said James. He stopped fingering my wife, and told her to follow. Like a good bitch, she followed, her naked body on full view to all people climbing the steps. All eyes went to her now used, open pussy. My God, yes! At last she was on full view. They took Val to a bench press and made her lie down; legs wide open over each side of the bench, nipples still hard. My God, what a sight! Keith stood over her tits, while James stood over her head; two long, Black cocks inches from her, and now more than semi-erect. Others gathered around, and I tried to hide, holding my cock. "Come on, bitch. Let's see what you can do with these weights." They were too much for Val; her tits were forced out, and as much as she tried, she couldn't do it. James bent to help her, his cock now close to her mouth. My God, she reached up and took it into her mouth. Fuck, she started to suck. "Good, bitch," James said. Here was my wife sucking a black cock with others watching. She was being turned into a black cock slut. "Let me have some of that," Keith said. He stuffed his cock into her mouth, and as he looked at me, he said, "Nice bitch, White boy. Suck it good, slut." Val seemed to suck harder. "Any fuckers want some of this?" they said to the rest. "We bros believe in sharing." Fuck, they wanted to see my wife sucking all the cocks in the room. Ooh, fuck! All I wanted was to see others looking at her naked body, and now she was their slut. More people came with hard cocks, ready to be sucked. Apart from three Asians, the rest were White. "Give her a job here, James," one said. In total, Val sucked 9 different cocks; most came in her mouth, a few on her face. Keith came up to me. "A word," he said. "You wanted to see this, didn't you, boy? Your wife being used like the good slut she is?" "I just wanted others to see her," I said. "Too late for that boy." He said, "You wanted this. Four points, White boy. One, when we touched her ass, you said and did nothing. Two, when we got hold of her nipple and squeezed, you said and did nothing. Three, when James was fingering her, the same-- you said and did nothing. Four, on top of all this, your wife sucked cock in front of you, with everyone looking. And you say you only wanted us to see her. Get real, cuck! "Now be a good little white boy, and bring your slut whore back here next week, you hear, ok?" I said, "If Val wants to." "Oh, she will," he said. Fuck, I was in a different world. My wife had sucked cock in front of me. Yes, everyone in there had used her. She was a total slut, and they wanted us back. My cock nearly burst. We hardly spoke in the car going home. Val just said that she had fun. She didn't know that I wanted her to go that far, but I said nothing. "Steve, did you set all this up?" she asked. Fuck, she thought I had set this up! Oh, my God. I said, "They want you back, Val. If you want that, Hun, then it's ok." The days passed... Ooh, fuck, would it be the same or worse? My imagination didn't help. Tuesday came. Val had shaved her pussy real smooth. Fuck, she was getting ready. What could I do? "Shall I bother wearing panties?" she laughed. When we got there, I took a deep breath and entered. James and Keith were waiting. "Here's our favorite little slut," they laughed. Val laughed with them. "K, slut, get naked-- more of the same for you." She undressed. "Been shaving that cunt again I see. "Fancy lifting some weights?" "If you want, James," Val said. She went off with James to suck his, and others cocks. "Bro, have a word with Steve while Val entertains us all." Keith called me over. "Here's the deal, white boy. We are going to get your slut wife real wet, and then we're going for a drink at the bar across the road. You will go for a ciggy while we fuck her in the toilets. Any fucker in there, or who comes in, can fuck her as well. You will not come in. Got that?" I said, "Ok." "Ok what?" He looked at me. "It's 'Sir' to you now, white boy." "Yes, Sir. Ok," I said. "Better, cuck," he laughed. With my head bowed, I went for my ciggy. My God, he called me a cuck. Well, if I was letting my wife get fucked, I must be one. And yes, I did want this to happen. My mind filled with visions of Val getting fucked and being used like a slut. And fuck, how many were going to be in there? I finished my cigarette, and I just had to try and peek. I made my way to the toilets and saw quite a few blacks. I didn't dare go in. Then, I heard Val's voice, "Fuck me," she was saying. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" "You want this nigga cock in your cunt." "Yes, Sir," she said. "Who owns it?" "You do, Sir. You do," said Val. "Who can use you, you fucking cunt?" "Anyone, Sir, anyone." "And what's that between your legs, bitch?" "My cunt, Sir." "Pussies are for making love to; cunts are for fucking, and I want this cunt fucked, Valerie. Valerie you are a good white whore," said James. "Now open those legs wide, bitch. Let's see that smooth cunt of yours all open for fucking." "Yes, Sir." Val said. Oh, my God, she was a black cock slut now for sure-- my wife, mother of our child, a fucking whore! How the fuck did this happen? She had been turned. Just then, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see Keith. "What did I say, cuck?" "Sorry, Sir," I said. "I wasn't trying to get in, just listening." "Well, let me tell you, white boy. She is getting fucked like never before—black cock-owned cunt now, white boy. The bitch wanted this. I take it she is on the pill, 'cause we are going to nut inside her. Now fill this in, just in case. We don't want any charges of rape against us." It read: I, Steve Burrows, hereby give access to my wife's body, to be used at James' and Keith's will. She has agreed to all of this, and will be fucked and used by others for the duration of one hour. Pictures will be taken with conditions to follow. "Sign it, cuck." I did. "View the pictures on the net, white boy," he laughed. "You wanted us to see her, and now many others can. In order for her to be filled with black cocks, there's a small price to pay. But if it makes you happy..." Well, he was right. I suppose it was my dream for others to see her naked. "Go and have another cigarette, cuck. I'm going to fuck her again. She's a good fuck-- true black cock slut. James will bring you the next contract." He turned and looked at me. "Nine so far, cuck. She's good. You can lick her out later." I turned away and went for another ciggy. My God, nine blacks had fucked her. Will she be able to walk? Then it hit me... My God, not her ass as well. James called me. "Go home, cuck boy! Your wife has agreed to another hour. We'll make sure she gets home all right. We will be contacting you by e-mail. Now, fuck off!" What could I do? "Yes, Sir," I said. Val came back home more than two hours later. She has been well fucked, and was exhausted. She needed sleep. I crept between her legs. I was later told that she had been fucked by 12 Blacks, 3 Asians, and 3 Whites. She got fucked both in her now called "cunt" and ass. She had been used well. Even some double penetrations were done on her. She thanked me, and I looked down at my black-owned wife and smiled. I waited for the mail. Three days later it arrived to "Cuck Boy Steve, enjoy." It had 4 pictures-- all of Val getting fucked: First on her knees, with caption: "fucking my bitch." 2nd with a huge black cock stuck down her throat with caption: "swallow it slut." 3rd open legged, on her back with cum flowing from the black cock inside of her with caption: "doing as she should." 4th with her cunt and ass being used at same time with caption: "this is all for you, guys." A letter that came with the pictures read: "Your wife is a good fuck, white cuck. We have agreed to own her if you do the following: "You will post your name, address, telephone number, Val's vital statistics, and nude photos (ones with legs open, plus the ones we sent to you) on at least 12 interracial sites, with a maximum of 15 for now. Concentrate on the UK first. Later, this will increase. She will charge, of course, but the money goes to us through our sauna club. She knows the rates, and they will increase with experience. You will state that she is for fucking bareback, if wished, and she does take cum in any hole. "You will be available to help them, such as holding her cunt open and placing their cocks inside her. You may eat their cum afterwards, if it is their wish, you will suck their cocks if told to do so. Ready for your wife to be fucked? You will answer all inquiries. NO Blacks or Asians will ever be told 'no.' She will fuck whoever wants to fuck her, no matter where they are from, or their background or adobe. She will be fucked by the rich and famous, as well as by homeless people. If they see her on the net they can fuck her. "Though she is Black-owned right now, she is open for future ownership by whomever, depending on payment to me and Keith. This is open for negotiation. Don't ask your wife because she has already agreed; after all, she is our slut. Plus, cuck boy, your wife has agreed to a few tattoos and body piercings. Talk to her about it. And from now on, all panties and bras are banned, at all times. Even when your daughter is at home, we want her to see your true wife." I showed it to Val. "It's their size, Hun. But I still love you, and with you not saying anything, I just thought..." "Yes, you'd become a Black cock-owned whore," I said. "And these tattoos, what's all that about?" "They want 'nigga meat' on my ass cheek, and 'Black cock slut' above my cunt. Nipples and clit piercings—clit, not the hood ." "And you'd do this?" "Well, they do own me," Val said. "You want Black cock? I'll give you Black cock, you fucking whore! All I wanted was for them to see you naked!" I started searching interracial sites all of the time; jerking off to the pictures I had been sent. "15- Fuck it. 16- Heart in mouth ." I pressed send. Two hours later, a piece of mail from James came. "Good boy," it read. Thirty minutes later, our first contact by phone. "Get your slut wife ready for some Black cock, whitey. She in for a treat." To be continued... All comments appreciated A Wife's Awakening I had always known that my husband had an intense fetish for being manipulated, degraded, and mocked, among other things. We had played around with some fantasy on and off the whole time we'd been together, but it usually ended in him calling it off because he got frustrated about something, or because we wouldn't talk. The truth is though, that he's a pretty good guy. He makes a good living, is a good dad, and doesn't really spend money. Plus, he doesn't go out doing who knows what with who knows who. That's all nice, but the truth is, he is terrible in bed. His cock maxes out at 5 inches, and he lasts about 3 minutes when we do fuck, which isn't often. I mean, come on, I'm supposed to get all excited for him to fumble his way to orgasm, and then I have to clean up? Not really the highlight to a girl's day. And certainly not near enough to make sex with him appealing to me. And to top it off, he has trouble keeping it up unless I start verbally degrading him and dominating him. I basically have no need for regular sex with him. I never really told him, but let's be real. I want cock when I fuck. Rough, hard dick pounding me relentlessly, not, well, you know - just not HIM at ALL. Pretty much the opposite, really. Here's a tip. If a girl is asking if you're "in" she's probably fucking you because you're being a pussy and crying about sex. I mean, really - Do you honestly think if a girl enjoys something, you'll have to fight to make it happen? Ha, of course not. Anyway, he never once satisfied me, so I only let him fuck me when I had to. You could say that he leaves EVERYTHING to be desired. In the last few weeks though, we've decided to kind of, jump in, so to speak. Perhaps as a desperate attempt at making SOMETHING regular happen, or maybe I'm just hitting my sexual peak. Who knows. The point is, we've communicated a little bit, and because of this, he's opened up and is willing to try it a little differently now, by relinquishing the majority of control to me, for the most part. I've opened up some too, and have been adding my own more self-centered desires to it, along with adding some personal touches and reenforcing what I want to see and have. The point is, he's happy now, and it's working for me too. There's still a way to go, but he's getting more obedient and more loyal all the time. And you know what? I might as well get what I want out of it, it's not like there's much hope of him growing a cock. It's funny, I used to be really careful of what I said to him if it was demeaning or intensely personal in viciousness, worried that something might stick, or maybe thinking if we ever stopped, some memories would be better to have not made. But now I see that the worse I treat him, the more he adores me and strives to please me. He's such a weak fucker, you have no idea. On this late afternoon, I sat on one end of the couch on my phone while he sat at the other end of the couch, just staring at me with those glassy eyes he gets when I'm talking shit to him. I shot him back a look of despise, and then told him that I'd be going shopping today, and that while I was doing that, he would be cleaning the bathrooms. He looked at me longingly, so I decided I'd throw in something else miserable since he didn't complain. "I also want you to enter all of those scores into my laptop, and be sure that you do it exactly as I showed you. If I have to go back and fix something because you're a dumb shit, then you haven't really served me." I logically point out to him. I was starting to be glad I'd shown him how to handle most of the classroom shit, he was saving me some time, and made me look good, with no effort on my part. He thanked me like a retard, and then he was captured by my look of disgust. It was enough to bring him to his knees as he grasped at my waist from his puddle below me. I brought my face closer to his. I slowly raised both of my eyebrows and looked him right in the eye. It was time to turn it up - just to see if I could start pushing for even more obedience. Hey, the house worked well the way I ran things, we were never doing better. Besides, why not have total control? It's fun! "I want you to know that every time you melt before me, you disgust me a little more." I said, giving him a look like you'd give a creepy stranger. "You are a completely dominated wimp that I kick around and command, purely for amusement." I paused to study his hypnotized face, squinting just a bit as I locked my gaze with his. "I want you to know, I didn't really respect you before any of this weak pussy shit started either. Mostly because you always let me dictate my will when a decision came up, almost as though by default. But really a girl can just tell too, like a sixth sense. I wonder what that means about every girl you've ever met? It means they can tell what a pathetic fucker you are. That's sooo sad for you." I contorted my face to openly mock him, and then went on. "Obviously now, now we're on a whole different level. Now I don't just see you as weak and fucked up. Now I see you as stupid and disgusting." I let that sink in before lifting up his chin and pointedly, coldly even, stating: "Listen to me, you beg me to do whatever I want, no matter how bad or unfair it is to you. You are such a fucking freak that you offer me even more than you have to give. That makes debt. Mmmmm, you like being in debt to me? Ah ha ha ha! Fuck off wimp!" I slapped his pussy face for effect. "You find nourishment in being completely used up for me. You thrive on me fucking you over! Thrive." I let these words penetrate that weak, sissy brain for a second before continuing. My harsher words had brought an almost immediate weakening of his will. He radiated a desire of wanting more than ever to ensure my pleasures. He looked up at me and held my look in that way a person would if it meant they'd drown if they looked away. He was fixated, wholly and completely. I snapped him out of his cloud of worship by slowly and deliberately pushing my hand into his mouth until it fell open, completely at my disposal. He obediently held it open as wide as he could, looking so desperate that you'd think he'd want to pay to keep it open for you. I leaned over and seductively began to rip him apart with my words, knowing that by the end of my verbal beatdown, he would beg to sacrifice anything he would ever have to see me revel in satisfaction. He trembled, not in fear, but in the all enveloping feeling of being wrapped up in a warm blanket. "I've decided to make a few changes to some things around here, cocksucker, financially speaking anyway. Let me run them by you for your approval". He started to nod yes, but I quickly stopped him by grabbing his hair. "No, no, no - my weak little sissy" I chided him sweetly. "I don't want you agreeing until you've heard and are fully convinced that it's the best way to go." He nodded under my spell of fog. "From now on, I want $1800 of each of your checks direct deposited to my bank account. You will have about $400 for gas and expenses for the month. We will review it after a month and see if you could get by on less. You do want to get by on less for me, right sweetie? Would that make your ditzy little brain all fuzzy? Would you like to let me make the big decisions with money? It's hard to do it right, and you need to focus on me more, anyway, don't you agree? He sank, as he sometimes does when I bestow my will as cruelness. But I've learned it's this very cruelness that solidifies his love and dedication to me. The verbal assault was softening him to long for my deeper control. He stretched out towards my face with his captively open mouth. I nodded approvingly, and to him it was like a full on deep conversation with someone without speaking a word. "Of course, you'd have to make it up to me. It's a lot of work deciding where all the money goes. At that realization and sting, he poured flat on his stomach, hands grasping my ankles and face prostrated at my feet. He looked up, broken and pure. And with that, I bent down to his level. I opened my mouth and let my saliva drip into his eager disposal. So gross! What a sad little fucker. But of course, this act made his puny brain snap a little. "I need to do whatever you say is fair!" he blurted out. I smiled in approval at his outburst. "I think you should add something added to the "Permanent" list" he offered almost as quickly. This was our short list of things that once I made him do, he would get to do for me forever. So far it was mopping the entire hardwood house, scooping up dog poop, taking out and bringing in the trash, and I always hinted at more, because, fuck him. "That sounds like a good beginning" I said with a light kick. I told him this as though I was talking to a small child or animal, but in a taunting way. He sank again at my words, and he rolled over so his back was to the floor. I ran the bottom of my shoe lengthwise over his fully extended tongue, forcing him to hold his head up about an inch off the floor, as I thought about just what I wanted. "I will add something to the permanent list you can wash my SUV every two weeks. If you forget, you go an extra day without making your little cummies. Tell me you agree you stupid bastard!" He looked dejected, but almost as quickly, he ferociously began licking the sole of my shoe for all he was worth, and pulled it to his face with his hands. I knew that that meant he was eager to obey. Time for the icing on the cake. If he didn't fight this, he'd be happily ensnared. "Oh, and I think you should trade our next really personal time together for a just you alone so I don't have to waste time watching you get dumb to me. You can jerk off with a dirty sock I wore all day while you lay on the floor.". He groaned at this idea, and I could hear a little pain in his groan. "Does that sound good? Let's do it right now and that will finalize the whole thing. No need to waste brainpower thinking about details anyway. I always look out for you. It's settled." I peeled off the standard, white sock I had worn that day and dropped it on his face, flicking him a look of contempt. "I know you want it to be a black, dirty, shiny stocking. And this is just a white cotton one. Oh well." I mocked, as though an afterthought. "Hey, I know!" I smiled, with pure deviancy. "You can pretend she's a real girl that would let you fuck her and everything. French kiss her for a few minutes before she lets you inside her. Ooh! Who's my big strong stud? That's right. You are." He spasmed at this and tried to form words. No good. "No, I know, but I said PRETEND she WOULD let you. Are you going to fuck her like a big, strong, real man? Are you fucking her with you little clitty-dick? Oh, she's so lucky." He writhed on the floor, pumping away furiously, alive with the shame only I can prescribe. "This is just another reason I don't fuck you, you know that, right?" a little sting to really sell what I had planned for him. "Cum in my sock you sissy bitch!" I commanded with authority. "Hey, while you're all cum dumb, you worthless faggot, I want to tell you something. This shit doesn't turn me on other than ruling you absolutely. You disgust me so much that you should beg me to fuck anyone I want. We're going to work on that together, you and I. Mmmmmmm. So good." He emptied his swollen balls into my sock with a mighty force, and then lay still. Pure. I quickly was on top of him, holding him down. He slowly made eye contact, as though he were completely unfocused. I grabbed the sock and wiped his shaft and balls, collecting as much jizz as I could and cooing softly. "I let you have this orgasm. You will be grateful for all of it. The next part I said in a matter-of-fact tone; "I will stuff my cummy sock into your mouth and you WILL suck it dry. You will rinse all of the jizz out of it, using only your own spit and tongue, and you will swallow all of it. You sad, gross, slimy, faggot cum-junkie. You make me sick." He was comatose now. No response. I continued anyway, "While you're sucking down cum I want you to think of how you can better serve me. How can you commit more? How can you get by with less? How can you begin to repay me for being so tolerant of your many shortcomings?" As he lay there, now dutifully sucking and smacking away at my sock like a cheerleader with bubblegum, I looked down once more in complete cruelness. He made eye contact and looked through me, eternally smitten like the hopeless loser he is. "I've been looking into the psyche of the perverted sissy, the humiliation craving junkie, the fucking retard who NEEDS to be owned. Guess what I found out? You really would do ANYTHING if your orgasms were denied." A Wife's Awakening I could see he was agitated when he came home tonight so I was apprehensive of telling him I had been playing online today. I had been keeping this particular fantasy under wraps, even from my open minded husband. He knows how taboo things turn me on but I was worried that even he would be shocked. Our marriage has evolved over time, from mind blowing vanilla sex, to now, open relationship. Between us anything goes, and it is amazing. I needed to tell him tho, full disclosure is our cardinal rule. So over a glass of wine, I looked at the man I love and told him every dirty detail of the conversation I had with "sir". I don't even know his name, nor do I want to, sir is just fine with me. I was a bit embarrassed when al said to me 'your cheeks and chest are getting pink. You're getting wet telling me about this aren't you?' I couldn't deny that my panties were soaking wet, nor that my tight little slit was starting to spasm as I talked about 'sir'. When he called me out, I was slightly ashamed. I wondered if he would be upset, or even repulsed by how excited I was by this. After a few quiet moments he stretched out on the bed and told me to come to him. I kneeled beside him and dipped down to kiss him, but his hand shot up and caught my throat. Squeezing a little too hard he pulled my ear to his mouth and in a voice that could only be called hissing he said 'if you are going to let someone dominate you on the side, you will be a whore for me. Do you understand whore' I could barely breathe, let alone answer so I tried my best to nod. He shoved me backward grabbing my wrist as he released my throat. He ordered me to strip and return with my hands behind my back. In all the years with this man, this was all new. He never acted this way, I was a little scared. And I was very turned on. I had suggested a few times that I would love to be his whore but he is a bit too reserved for that. A bit too respectful, until now. With my hands on the round cheeks of my ass I crept back naked and exposed. He forced his hand between my legs and felt my slick hole. He laughed at me arrogantly 'you really are a fucking slut wife'. 'turn to the left' as I did he roughly grabbed my wrists securing them behind my back. Still holding my wrists he pushed me down face first on the crotch of his pants. 'Take my cock out' as I struggled to open the belt button and zipper he slapped my face 'faster whore' when I finally got to the last layer I pulled his boxers with my teeth freeing his beautiful flaccid member. He used his free hand to release his belt from his pants, pulling it in one fluid motion. I nuzzled his soft cock purring against his balls. His belt struck my bottom leaving a fire hot trail in its wake. ' Suck it whore and make it hard' pulling his cock in my mouth I almost lost my balance. I worked my tongue and lips on his cock crying out against it each time his belt fell. My ass and thighs were red and burning but I ignored it sucking the half hard cock that filled my mouth. When his belt found my pussy it felt so good, he was rubbing the edge up and down my slit, but as soon as I wiggled against it he stopped. He slapped my pussy with the end of his belt sending a jolt thru me. I had worked his cock fully hard now and he was bucking his hips, fucking my mouth. He dropped the belt and grabbed my hair, pulling me off his cock he tossed me aside. As he stood up he grabbed the belt again, by my hair he pulled me to the edge of the bed forcing me to kneel there. Using small slaps with the belt he urged my knees wide, he shoved my head forward face first into the bed. 'Hands behind your back whore'. Crack, the belt found my sensitive puckered asshole, over and over it found its mark. His cock entered my tight little cunt furiously, pushing balls deep inside me. He drew the belt across my asshole in a tantalizing way rubbing and biting. I came in a gushing frenzy bucking against his cock. The belt bit my ass once more 'you like that don't you whore?' I could only nod. The belt dropped at the same moment my wrists were released. His hands were kneading my ass as he pounded my pussy. My orgasm started to build again I pushed my hips into him and he slapped me hard. 'Be still'. I knew he was finding his Rhythm when his palm rested on my tail bone. Harder he pushed in to me, then pulling all the way out, teasing me with the fat head of his cock. My pussy was begging for him, I pushed my hips back slightly, suddenly his hand moved and his thumb was raping my ass. His cock pounding me in rhythm with his thumb had me cumming in no time. He pushed me forward off his cock roughly, 'on your knees whore' I scrambled on to the floor in front of him, opening my mouth to take his cock. He slapped my face and told me to wait. 'Open your whore mouth and don't close it until your told' he was jerking off I front of me and I wanted to gobble him down. When he shoved it in my mouth I gagged, but he was not stopping. Both hands on my head he fucked my throat. Right before he came he pulled out once again jerking off 'stick out your tongue whore' I happily complied, I wanted to milk his amazing cock. He pressed his fat head on the tip of my tongue and let go, pumping load after load of creamy cum onto my waiting tongue. I savored every drop as he tipped my chin up. He was watching his huge load slide down my throat! He patted my head and told me I was a good little whore before walking out, leaving me dripping swollen and more satisfied than I have ever been in my life. A Wife's Awakening Ch. 02 (Continuation of Chapter 1—reading it is recommended) Val is now owned by Blacks, and offered on the net for fucking. Well, it had happened that people had seen my wife naked, as I wished, but my God, much more. She was now Black-owned. She had been fucked in all holes by eighteen guys so far, and for God's sake, many more to come. I was incredibly torn. I had really only wanted other guys to see my wife's tits and bald pussy (now cunt). I just wanted to show her off. That was until she was used by her now owners, Keith and James; two huge, Black guys, with very large cocks, which Val seemed to adore. I had done as I was told, and put pictures of my wife, Val, being Black fucked on the net, our address, and our telephone number. This was on sixteen, not fifteen, interracial sites, as I was told to do because I was mad at Val for offering herself the way she did. Yet, I was stuck. Now we waited for five more Black guys to come fuck her, whom I got in touch with on one of the sixteen sites on the net. This was to happen the next day. My stomach was churning at the thought, but Val seemed fine about it. She even shaved her cunt. The following day we heard a knock at the door. Val: You better answer, Hun! I took a deep breath and opened the door. My God! I was met by a sea of Black faces-- some smiled, some frowned, although there were only five men. Three of them were huge, and two of them had to bend over to get inside our house. Hi I'm Charles this is my crew: You, the cuck one. Me: Yes, sir. Charles: Where your bitch? Me: She's waiting. Charles: K, let me see what I'm going to fuck. God, it strained my neck looking up at him. I took them through to where Val was. Charles said: Stand up you White bitch. Val rose. Charles: What you think, boys? (Looking at me) strip your wife cuck boy. We want to see how she looks. Fuck, the times I had wished for this to happen. But my God, to five Black guys? Val stood, waiting. Charles: Nice and slowly, now cuck. Her ass first. "pull her skirt up" Mm, no panties. Val: My owners have banned them. Charles: Good. A good fuck slut should never, ever hide her cunt from Black cocks. Val: Yes, sir. Charles: Bend her over. Let's see that asshole and cunt. My God, Val did it all on her own. She was showing herself off. Holy fuck, my wife wanted to do this. Fuck, my cock was hardening. Charles: Nice, bald cunt she got, cuck. Me: Thank you, sir. Now lets see her tits. Before I could assist, Val was unbuttoning her blouse. Oh fuck, she was a Black-owned, White slut now. She even pushed them out. Black Man: Nice rack, bitch. He came up to her and took hold of both nipples. He pinched them violently, and turned them 180 degrees. Charles: This getting you wet, slut? Val: Yes, sir. Val groaned a bit out of a pain. Charles: Bit of a pain slut i see My God, Val was naked in front of other men. My dreams, yes, but this was different. She was about to be fucked by all of them, in any way they saw fit, no matter how degrading or humiliating. Charles: So, boys, are we going to fuck this White bitch? She got all we want. The Rest of the Black Men: Up to you, sir. Charles: Cuck, go get us some drinks. We need to talk to your wife about charges. She's gonna get herself fucked for sure. Me: Yes, sir. Charles: You boys can use her, but no fucking her yet. We do have plans. Val was surrounded by Black hands touching and probing her cunt and tits; and having every orifice violated. Black cocks were shoved in her face. Fuck, why did this make me so hard? Over the next fifteen minutes, Val explained that due to her lack of experience, her owners would charge £500 per person (total for five people = £2500). This would increase if reports were favorable. Val: And others, if you so wish, could fuck me as well. Charles: Sounds fair, cunt. So, if we get you fucked by say, twelve guys at £250 each, we in profit and we get to fuck you for free? Val: Yes, sir. Charles: Just might be interested in owning you, cunt. You seem to be up for Black cock. Val: Thank you, sir. Charles: Ok, boys! Fuck her face; we need to get this cunt ready. But no cumming on her face-- inside the slut's mouth only. Rest of Black Men: Of course, boss. For the next thirty minutes, I watched my wife, Val, sucking Black cock, and taking every drop of cum down her throat. My God, I needed to jerk off. Other men were seeing her as I wanted them to-- naked as the day she was born. My gorgeous wife was being used hard. It was the five Black cocks fucking her throat in turn that I wasn't sure about. Size ranged from average for Blacks (around 8"-9"), but two of them were huge (at least 12"-- maybe 14"-- and fat). They seemed to like Val sucking their balls as well. But as this made Val happy, I was happy for her too. I loved her so much. Charles: Sam, get the package. Sam: K, boss. Sam came back carrying a small package. Black Man: Stop fucking her face, boys. We need to get this cunt ready. Sam placed the package down. Black Man: Come here, cuck boy. I approached. Charles: Now then, cuck. We sure gonna have some fun with your wife. She is going to wear these clothes for all of us; then we going out for a meal, got it? Me: Yes, sir. The package contained black 'Fuck Me' 5" heels with gold edgings, a black skirt with a slash cut bottom so that part of her cunt could be seen at all times, and a black button spaghetti strapped top that was semi-transparent, so tits and nipples could be seen. Fuck, how long I had wanted to see her dressed in these clothes. Last, but not least, a rather expensive, gold necklace, with the words 'Married Cunt' emblazoned on it. Charles: Keep this on, cunt, until you're marked up. And wear it in front of your daughter . Val: Yes, sir. Thank you. Charles: Make-up is to be that of a slut, Val. Understand? (she nodded) Now fuck off and get ready. Come here, cuck. Understand this. When we go for the meal, you are to do everything we ask of you, no matter how demeaning you think it is. If not, you going to get your puny White face kicked in. Me: Yes, sir, of course. Charles shouted: Come on, cunt. We not got all day. We need to get you fucked! Val came out looking a million dollars-- now well over 6' and dressed like a whore. Her cunt and tits on show if she moved correctly. And with that necklace, my God, she looked like a real slut. She had done her face with black eye liner flicks at the corners of her eyes, and black mascara with bright red lipstick. She even twirled so all could see her. She looked a true Black cock whore slut. Fuck, this is how I wanted others to see her. Charles: Val, you in the back with me and the others. Cuck in the front, you drive. Val was made to sit in the middle-- one guy on either side of her, and three facing her, as the car was a stretch limo. This was easily done. Black Man: Put this in the navigation, cuck. Take us there. The journey lasted fifty minutes. During that time, Val was fucked by all of them for everyone on the open road to see. She had her tits out, her ass in the air, and she was being fingered like crazy. God, she was well used. Me: Sir, I think we've arrived. Charles: Cuck, take your wife's hand. I want all to know you're married. You got your rings on, cunt? Val: Yes, Sir. Charles: Two of us in front of you, three behind. In that fashion, we entered the restaurant. Upon entering, a lot of eyes went to my wife. After all, she did look like a slut. There were lots of scowls from women, and a lot of smiles from men. Her cunt could be clearly seen, and with five Black guys accompanying us, not a lot had to be said. The necklace said it all. While we were shown a table, Charles told me to unbutton three buttons on my wife's top, which I did. Charles: She is to sit in the aisle. While she's sitting, you will raise her skirt so her cunt can be clearly seen. From now on, all here will address her as 'cunt.' Fuck, that included me. Apart from her being called a cunt, I had wished for this to happen for years. When I seated my wife, I raised her skirt up. Val offered no objections. Charles: My, Val , can you see all the guys in here looking at you, knowing we will be using you tonight? You really are a Black cock slut. Val smiled. Charles: So, how many of them will you fuck today, Val, my little cunt? There are at least six Blacks in here. Shall we start with them? Val: That is up you, Sir. I have no say in the matter. Charles: Good answer, cunt. I like you. When the waiter came over, he, of course, could see Val's cunt and tits on display. It took a long time to order, and yes, we all called Val 'cunt,' as ordered to by Charles. The waiter looked shocked, but he said nothing. And neither did I, as usual. Charles: Hold her hand, cuck, and get her fucking legs wide open. Bend over and do it, cuck. Let people see you doing it for us. Show your fucking wife off. With that i stood and opened Val's legs wide lifting her skirt a little more, making sure all in there could see I was pleased to follow these instructions. Charles: (snapping his fingers to the waiter) Bring cunt's drink in the bottle. She likes to play with it. (laughing) You ready to earn us some money, cunt? Val: Yes, Sir, I am. Charles: Right after the meal, you will be taken to the male toilets with Cuck holding your hand, and you will fuck with him holding your hand at all times. Val: Yes, sir. Charles: Sam and I will fuck you first. The others will afterwards. You will take all five of us in turn. Cuck will watch and take pictures. I nodded. At least I would see her get fucked this time. Charles: The others will go around drumming up fuck partners for you. However many is up to them. Then we change places. Remember, today you're our whore. We paid, so we own you. But as I like you, I'm not interested in making a profit. Just enjoy taking Black cock. Don't let them wear you out; we got a lot of fucking planned for you when we get you back home-- our money's worth, so to speak. Now go be our fucking slut. Val rose, and so did I. I had accepted that Val was a whore that needed hard fucking, but had I lost her? Time would tell. For the next three hours, I watched Val get fucked in every position possible. In her cunt, ass, mouth, and some guys even double penetrated her. I took a lot of pictures when the guys gave permission. But one said to me: You make me fucking sick. You can't satisfy your wife, so you let her act like a whore. What kind of man are you? He was white. Perhaps he was right? In total, Val was fucked by eleven different guys, and I came three times in my pants. So, at £250, like Charles wanted, he had made £2,750, which isn't bad, considering he and the others could fuck her for the rest of the night. Even though Val was being fucked, I knew Charles wanted to belittle me, being the cuck that I am. He wanted to show others that I was not worth having a wife like Val. Perhaps he was right? Charles: You doing a good job, whore. But now, my little whore girl, it's time to go back home. Cuck, you drive. We all going to fuck her in your matrimonial bed. We left the restaurant, much to the dismay of many guys. Val still had her cunt and tits on display. During the fifty minutes' drive back, I saw Val being abused, not fucked, but defiantly abused, by all five. She was put on display for others to see while they fingered her and pinched and twisted her nipples. This was generally humiliation for my benefit. They degraded Val. Upon arrival at our house, Val was naked, of course. She was told to get out and hold my hand again, and she did as she was told. She offered no objections. She stood there, in plain view, with me and five Black guys. Charles: Bring the other package, Sam. Sam: Yes, Sir. While we entered the house, I was informed to get the camera, as well as video equipment. Charles: Now the fun times. (looking at Val) I'm proud of you, cunt. You've done well so far-- all I was hoping for, and more. How you take pain is what I want to see now. (the others laughed, but I didn't) I'm hoping to put a good report about you in to your owners, so don't disappoint me. Val: I'll try, Sir. Sam opened the package, and inside were a set of clamps-- one for each nipple, and one that appeared to go to the clit area. Each one had a set of vicious crocodile teeth, plus the one for the clit had both teeth, and two prominent, silver, diamond-shaped balls attached to it. Charles: Cuck, start the video. (I did, with a hardening cock) Now, go to your wife, and offer her right tit to us. (I did as instructed) Now, bitch, this is going to hurt. Be brave. (he then attached the clamps to my wife's right nipple, teeth digging in. Val groaned, but took the pain) Now, her left tit, cuck. (the same was done to her left tit, but Val still took it, shuddering this time) Now, lay your wife down and open her legs. I, of course, did, saying nothing as usual. She was left like this for awhile to let the blood rush into her now prominent nipples. Charles: Ready, bitch? This will really hurt. He then attached the clamp to my wife's clit, pressing the teeth in-- not to the hood, but the actual clit. Val groaned like Hell and actually came. Charles: Sweet, bitch. Now, I'm not a sadistic man, Val, but I do like to see my bitches squirm. Val just lied there, opened-eyed. Charles: This, my little White cunt, is going to be the best fucking you will ever have. You will experience pain like never before, and this will cause you to cum a lot. Enjoy! Now then, cuck, open your wife's cunt lips. I will fuck her first, and the others will afterwards. With that, he undressed. His large, 13", Black cock seemed to glow. Sam: Make the cuck suck you off first. Charles: (laughing) Good idea, Sam. You heard the man, cuck; get to work. Get it nice and wet for your wife. I was hoping to dry fuck her, but why should she have all the fun? (the rest laughed) Your turn to not disappoint me, cuck. With that, I let go of Val's cunt lips and knelt before Charles. Charles: No hands, cuck, just mouth. This caused me to bend and scoop Charles' huge, fat cock into my mouth . Charles: Good boy. Now suck like you never sucked before, and raise them hands up like a dog, cuck. (he patted my head) Make it nice and thick for your wife, cuck. Some even laughed at me. As hard as I tried, I couldn't help but gag. Fuck, did I gag when a torrent of his cum was forced down my throat. Charles: Not bad, cuck, but your wife is better. Now, open her up. Still choking from Charles' cum, I did as I was told, and opened Val's cunt lips again. Charles: Now, my cock, cuck. Take hold of it. I want just the head in your wife's cunt... Let go now. He waited for what seemed like an eternity, and then plunged his cock straight into Val, causing the balls to dig into Val's clit. My God, Val's eyes opened wide in pain, and she immediately came. Charles: Yes, you dirty, White, fucking whore, wife! Take it! Tell me you like it! Val: (crying out) Fuck, yes! Charles: What are you? Val: Your White whore, Sir. Charles: And you only take Black cock in it; say it! Val: Sir, from now on, I only want and need Black, nigga cock in this, your cunt, Sir. Charles: You are a Black cock whore pain slut wife, Val. That's what you are. Val: Yes, Sir. Charles: And boy, we going to use you like one. This video is definitely going on the net. Let them all see what a fucking whore you are. For the next five hours, I watched my beautiful wife, Val, get used worse than a dog. Her clit got all mashed up and bloodied, and the right nipple clamp was pulled off, causing blood to flow. She was degraded to the nth degree and at one stage Val has 2 black cocks in her ass at the same time. She was used, fucked in all holes, filled up with cum it even dripped from her body, and fucked stupidly, over and over. Afterwards, she was thrown away like an old rag. Of course, I had to tape it all. Charles: Cuck, your wife gets top marks. Make sure she is marked up the next time we come. I plan to own her in time. She is a great fuck. Val was then made to escort all five of them back to their car, naked, of course. Charles: We got plans for her, cuck. (he winked) To be continued... By Steve "Cuck" Burrows Comments welcome.