****** My Life of Humiliation by WimpHub ******
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My Life of Humiliation


Chapter 1

I heard my wife put the phone down in the hall. When she returned to the lounge
with a stony expression, and her shoes removed, I knew I was in trouble. I
would be made to stand with my legs wide apart, as my balls were kicked
savagely. She had recently taken to doing this regularly; both for pleasure and
to relieve her frustration when her 40-year-old married lover let her down. She
was not concerned about damaging me, as she had stopped allowing me to use my
cock on her, and had in fact had it locked up in a cage. In fact, the only part
of my body she wanted was my mouth, either for sucking her lover's cum out of
her, performing oral sex or for pissing and shitting into.

I met Sandra at a party, having been introduced by my step sister Mary. She is
6' tall, dark haired, with a large firm body beautifully toned by daily
workouts. In hindsight, it is obvious Mary chose her because she knew Sandra
could easily dominate my 5'4" weedy frame. My step sister hates me you see, but
more of that later.

At the start of my story, Sandra and I had been married for three months both
of us being 22. She had very soon found out about my pathetic performance in
bed, and my poor endowment, and told me that I would pay for it. She
immediately began an affair with her boss Bob Mason, for whom she worked as
Secretary, and told me that in future my role would be that of cuckolded,
humiliated and degraded slave. This broke my heart, as I was by now totally
besotted with her.

Back to the story. I was now standing legs apart, as my angry wife spoke to me.

"Bob has let me down tonight, and I am as horny as hell. You are really going
to suffer tonight, I am going to smash your useless little balls, before making
you spend hours licking my cunt and ass until you think your jaw is broken. Now
spread those legs wider!

"Please," I whined, to no avail.

She swung back her stocking clad leg, and brought her pretty right foot
viciously up into my unprotected balls. I felt the familiar sickening pain
travel up my stomach. I cried out involuntarily, before dropping to my knees
clutching my nuts.

"God I love doing that to you," she exclaimed. "I love the feel of your balls
against my foot, your pathetic pleas for mercy and your screams of agony. Does
it hurt baby? Yes? Well get up and take another one, just to please me uh?"

I got up and resumed my position, to receive an even more vicious kick to my
already tender balls. This time I hit the floor, and writhed around in pain.

Please," I cried, "I can't take any more!"

"I'll decide that," hissed my wife. "Now lie on your back, open your legs wide
and keep them that way!"

When I complied, she delivered three more sadistic kicks, reveling in my pain.
Then before I could move, she grabbed me by the hair and dragged me all the way
up to the bedroom. Once there, I was made to strip before undressing her
slowly. When I had finished, she stood with hands on hips, openly taunting me
with her beautiful sexy body.

"Great isn't it Michael?" she teased. "Look at those lovely big tits, you like
them don't you? Go on, give them both a kiss and suck those big nipples, you
know you want to."

I kissed and sucked her wonderful breasts, and despite the beating I had
received, felt my little cock trying to erect in its cage. She kept me at it
for a while, obviously getting aroused and asking me if I was getting turned
on. Then she had me look at her black bush, making me tell her it was the most
beautiful thing I had ever seen.

"A pity for you that my tits and cunt don't belong to you any more, they belong
to Bob don't they?"

"Yes," I replied miserably.

"And why is that?"

"Because he is a beautiful big man with a huge cock, superior to me in every
way."

"That's right, which is why he will be the one spreading my legs and ramming
that cock into me instead of you for the foreseeable future. How do you feel
about that?"

"I hate it."

"Good, I like to see you unhappy. Now come and get between my legs fuckface,
there is an awful lot of licking to be done tonight!"

She was not kidding. I had my mouth round her pussy for an hour and a half
striving to bring her to orgasm more than once, with my wife constantly telling
me in graphic language what she thought of me as a man. She also reminded me
that my cock would never again enter the place I was licking. That was followed
by another hour of ass licking, with her telling me that I was only fit to
stick my tongue in women's assholes and eat their shit. Finally she let me
stop, my jaw aching terribly.

"Not quite finished yet," she informed me. "Into the bathroom, it is toilet
time."

In the bathroom I was ordered to my knees.

"Now, you are going to ask for the privilege of swallowing my piss and shit
aren't you?" Sandra began.

"Yes I am," I responded, knowing I had no choice.

"Why?" she asked. "And you had better make it good, I am not averse to giving
you another half dozen kicks to your useless balls before bedtime."

"Because I know that I am a useless wimp," I replied. "I know that I cannot
satisfy you like a normal husband, and want to make up for it by being your
toilet whenever you need me."

"Not bad," she laughed, placing her pussy right above my open mouth.

"Please piss in my mouth Sandra," I implored, hating myself for being so weak.
"Make me drink it."

My wife opened her pussy lips and sent a long, strong stream of her evil
tasting yellow pee into my mouth, laughing as I kept gulping in an effort to
catch it all. Then she turned to place her ass next to my face.

"Please let me eat your shit," I dutifully asked.

"A real man doesn't eat women's shit does he?" taunted my wife.

"No," I admitted.

"Do you like the taste of my shit?" she enquired. "The truth now."

"No I hate it more than anything," I told her truthfully.

"That pleases me," she laughed. "Because I am going to make you eat shit for
the rest of your life, and I can assure you it will not only be mine, I have
real plans for you!"

It was with an awful feeling of dread that I prepared to swallow her waste. My
wife pulled apart her cheeks and told me to prepare. I could hear her straining
a few times without any result, and then she farted loudly directly into my
face.

"How rude of me," she laughed sarcastically, "I am so sorry."

Then I could see the first log coming towards me, which slipped easily into my
mouth. I swear I will never get used to the awful smell, and the feeling of
nausea as the shit hits my tongue. Under her instruction and to her amusement I
chewed her shit properly and swallowed it. She then gave me final turd, and the
process was repeated. After licking her asshole clean, I was instructed to
clean up from the floor the piss I had failed to drink. With that she bent
down, spat in my face and went off happily to bed.

Chapter 2

The next afternoon I got a call from Sandra at her work. I stay at home to do
the housework because my wife inherited a fair amount of money and that,
together with the money she earns means I do not need to work.

"Prepare dinner for three tonight," she said sharply. "It is time you met Bob,
and I have asked my sister Linda to come along. Don't have anything to eat; I
am sure we will be able to find you a little something. Oh, and make sure you
are naked." I heard her giggle as she put the phone down.

I panicked at the thought of meeting the man who was cuckolding me. I had
already met Linda a few times. She was 17, a little shorter than Sandra, also
dark with a trim, muscular young body as she also worked out daily. She knew
all about me from her sister, and always took delight in verbally abusing and
humiliating me. I had a feeling that tonight we were going to become much more
closely acquainted.

I started as I heard the door open at about 6. When they all walked into the
lounge I was amazed at the size of Bob. At least 6'5" and very muscular, he was
also blond and extremely handsome. Despite my embarrassment at my nakedness, I
moved forward to shake his hand.

"Oh no," said my wife with a wicked grin. "That is not a friendly enough
greeting for a man who is satisfying your wife because you can't. Kneel in
front of him."

I knelt down before the huge man unsure of what was coming next.

"Now unzip his fly, and take out his magnificent cock," Sandra ordered.

"Please don't make me Sandra," I whined, "I am not gay."

"Maybe not," snapped my wife, but you're going to suck your first cock tonight.
Now do it!"

With my hands shaking, I pulled down Bob's zip and pulled out the longest,
thickest cock I had ever seen. It must have been 9" long at least.

"Now you put that in your mouth," said Bob, speaking for the first time. "And
you suck it little dick, until you feel that cum you know so well spurting into
your sissy mouth." With a feeling of disgust and nausea, I began to suck his
huge cock to the sound of laughter from the two sisters.

"He looks like a natural cocksucking faggot doesn't he?" laughed the nasty
Linda.

"Yes," agreed my wife. "And with the practice that I am going to see he gets,
he is going to be an expert cocksucker!"

Bob was a long stayer and I sucked and sucked for ages to the taunts of
laughter from all three, until he finally shot his load into my mouth and down
my throat. When I had finally taken it all I went to pull away, but was stopped
by Bob's huge hand at the back of my head.

"Mind if I take a piss Sandra?" he asked.

"Oh yes please," my wife replied enthusiastically. "Fill his belly, make him
take all you have got."

"Yeah, drown the bastard in it," Linda added.

They must have planned it, because I must have drunk a whole bladder full by
the time I had finished. After I had completed the job, I was made to serve
drinks. Sandra told me to fill three tall tumblers with beer, and bring an
empty one. When I returned, I noticed that Linda had stood up and was peeling
off her panties. I put down the tray, and Linda picked up the empty glass.

"You have had your first taste of Bob's pee," she informed me, lifting her
dress and putting the glass between her legs. "Now you can try mine."

I watched entranced as the piss streamed from Linda's young pussy until the
glass was brimful. She handed it to me with instructions not to rush it, but
savour every drop. The three of them took great amusement from watching me gag
every time I took a mouthful of the strong tasting liquid.

Dinner came and went, and the three of them settled down as I cleared up. When
I returned, my wife explained to me that she and Bob would be sharing my bed,
and Linda would be sharing with me. She had come along, my wife explained to
"tease the life" out of me. Linda particularly laughed evilly at that.

After they had chatted for a while, Bob announced that the large meal had made
him need to take a dump.

"Oh Bob darling that's wonderful!" my wife cried, her eyes really lighting up.
"Come on, let's all take our portable toilet to the bathroom."

I was grabbed by the arms, and marched upstairs. Once in there, the two women
pushed me roughly to my knees. Bob got in front of me, dropped his trousers and
pushed his huge hairy ass into my face.

"This must be the most humiliating for you so far," Sandra told me. "Bad enough
to have to swallow your wife's shit, but to have to eat it from a man."

"Especially the man who is fucking your wife in your place," Linda sneered at
me. "You can't sink any lower."

"Oh yes he can," argued my wife. "And he will I promise you." They all laughed
at me.

"Oh Sandra," exclaimed Linda. "I've never seen a man being made to eat shit
before, I am really looking forward to this. It is turning me on like crazy. I
hope you have got a huge load for him Bob."

"Well I have been saving it for him," laughed my wife's lover.

Then it started. Bob strained and farted in my face. At this Linda pushed my
nose into his ass and asked him to do it again. When he obliged, she made me
sniff deeply, making me feel ill. Bob then announced he was ready, and a turd
began to appear. Compared to my wife's it was huge and thick.

"That is a beauty Bob," my wife congratulated him.

And it was. It seemed to go on forever as it slid into my mouth, and when it
finished it was half in and half out of my very full mouth. I had to break it
in half before I began chewing.

"Look," squealed my wife's sister. "Your ever loving husband is actually
chewing another man's shit! My brother in law is a shiteater. Wait till I tell
your step-mom and step-sister Mikey boy, they will love this, they didn't think
much of you before!"

I nearly choked when she said this. My father had married my step-mom after my
real mom died. When he died, when I was 14 I stayed on with her and Mary. They
had never really liked me, and to be honest I had not been a good son or
brother. There had been a lot of animosity right up to the time I left home.

As soon as I had finished the second turd I had been forced to dash to the
toilet bowl to throw up. When I finished my sister in law pulled me violently
back by the hair.

"Come on toilet boy, there's another big one to take yet," she snarled. "Here
it comes, now catch it in your hand. That's it, now let me see you lick it and
suck it like a lollipop. Good, now bite lumps off and start chewing it. You
really are a low-life, shit eating turd aren't you?"

I managed to keep that last one down, and my wife then asked me sweetly to
"lick the nice man's ass clean" I complied, making a thorough job of it. Bob
then dressed, and they all left, telling me to wash my mouth out thoroughly
before coming back down.

When I returned, they had all changed into bathrobes. Linda told me to sit by
her. On the other sofa, Sandra and Bob had their robes wide open. They were
kissing deeply, Bob squeezing my wife's ample right tit, while she lovingly
stroked his huge erect cock.

"Look at them," breathed Linda. "You knew he was fucking your wife, but now
they are flaunting it in your face. Look how brazen my sister is stroking her
lover's cock right before your eyes." My eyes started filling up.

"Oh dear," Linda told her sister. I think your poor husband is getting quite
upset watching you in the arms of another man. Please don't make it worse by
sucking that lovely dick while he can see you."

My wife looked straight into my eyes, smiled and gently lowered her mouth on to
her lover's erection.

"No please," I begged, and began to sob with despair.

"Now see what you have done," laughed Linda. "You must have known that seeing
you suck another man's cock would make him cry like a baby. You know what a
pansy he is."

"Or maybe it is because he knows no one will ever suck his again, my wife
replied, pausing for a moment.

"We are probably both right," countered Linda. "Whatever it is, we have got the
result we wanted, a thoroughly miserable little shit."

Bob then decided it was time for bed. When we got upstairs we stopped outside
the main bedroom.

"You have been through enough tonight," Sandra lied. "I won't make you watch
Bob sliding his cock between my legs, we'll save that for another time. You
will be able to hear my cries of passion though while you are pleasing my
sister next door. Goodnight." She gave me a kiss on the cheek in mock
affection.

Linda ushered me into the next room and took off her robe, showing me her lush
white body.

"You have been in tears once tonight," she began. "By the time we are finished,
you will be sobbing with frustration. You will kiss and lick every inch of my
body very slowly, and then you will do it again."

And so it was. Starting by kissing and licking her pretty feet, on to her
smooth calves and thighs, then her breasts and pussy and finishing with her
asshole. More than three hours, all to the sound of my wife gasping, moaning,
crying out and imploring her new man for more and more. It was when I was on
Linda's ass for the second time that the ache in my balls and the frustration
sent me over the edge, and I started sobbing again.

"Oh that is music to my ears," said my young sister in law triumphantly. "Have
I sent you over the edge, pansy? Is the frustration too much to bear? Never
mind; keep pushing that tongue into my asshole. Oh you are making me want to
shit, come on let's continue the fun in the bathroom."

We went in, and this time I was made to lie on the floor.

Squatting over my face, she told me that she had been waiting for this ever
since she witnessed my degradation at the hands of Bob. As it turned out she
did not have too much to give, but she took great delight in verbally abusing
and degrading me and promising me many more sessions in the future. When we
were done, she stood up between my open legs facing me.

"I want you to sleep in here so you are ready to give you what we have to in
the morning," she said. "Will you be comfortable?"

"Not too bad," I lied. Without warning, she slammed her young foot cruelly into
my balls as her sister had done so often before.

"That should change that," she laughed, as she turned to return to bed.

Chapter 3

When Sandra told me a couple of days later that we were going to visit my
stepmother on the following Friday, I knew that they must be aware of what had
happened two nights ago, and I was filled with fear. I went along with my wife
and Linda, who had promised me with a smile that it would be a very
entertaining evening.

I was unnerved to find that both my stepmother and Mary were just dressed in
short night-dresses. As they sat in opposite armchairs I looked at my
stepmother. A fat, plain bleached blonde woman of 45, she presented a very
unattractive picture showing so much flesh and I noticed for the first time
just how big her legs were. By contrast my 16-year-old step sister looked
stunning. Also blonde with a pretty, young looking face, small pert breasts and
nicely shaped legs she looked stunning. The women all kissed as I was ignored.

After they had chatted for a while, we all went into another room where I
noticed a rubber sheet had been laid on the floor with just an empty bucket on
it. Chairs had been placed around the sheet.

At last after all these years," Mom said to her daughter. "We are going to have
our revenge on this slimy creature. Go get the bowl dear, while he gets naked."

"Be a pleasure Mom," laughed Mary, as she left the room while the other women
sat down. She returned a few moments later with a glass bowl that must have
contained at least nine turds floating in piss. Showing me the bowl, Mary said:

"It would have just been Mom and me, but two of my friends came back with me
from school. I am going to put this on the floor and watch while you eat it
all. I have been wet with the thought of seeing this since Linda told me that
you are now a shit eating, wimp." She put the bowl down and took her seat.

"On your knees boy and start eating," stepmother commanded. "I want that bowl
completely empty."

I knelt and looked into the mess, all different shades, none of them appealing.
I bent my head to the bowl, and lifted the first turd as all the women began to
laugh.

"Show your step mom what a big man you have become Michael," my wife smiled.
"Show her that you can eat ladies shit with the best of them!"

I managed two logs before my first vomit into the bucket. Mary came and stood
over me.

Come on step brother darling, you have a long way to go yet, you haven't tried
one of my offerings yet. Take that one." I picked up the one she pointed to and
began to chew on it as she smiled down.

"Does it taste good Michael, do you like eating your baby step-sisters smelly
soft shit Do you want to service me regularly? Just nod your head, or I will
get Mom to kick the shit out of you later." I nodded vigorously, and she took
her seat with a sly smile.

"Don't worry Mary," Linda assured her. "He will be serving all of us from now
on."

I finally swallowed all the foul waste, having vomited twice more. I told my
wife I didn't think I would mange it, and that I was glad it was all over. She
and the other women laughed hysterically.

"That was just the starter fartbrain," she replied. You are going to be taking
it fresh from all of us before the night is over." I groaned inwardly.

As nobody needed to go for a while, my stepmother chatted with my wife, asking
about all the indignities she had put me through. She told her everything,
including the ball torture, which interested both her and Mary.

"Does it really hurt when you knee them there?" asked Mary.

"More than anything," confirmed Linda. "Why don't you come and try it?"

"Yes please," replied my step sister excitedly. "I want to hurt him real bad."

Linda took her hand and, ordering me to spread wide stood in front of me.
Taking me balls in her hand, my sister in law spoke to Mary.

"Watch how much it hurts him if I just do this," she explained squeezing
sharply. I cried out loudly.

"Your knee is going to give him much more pain," she went on, seeing Mary's
eyes light up.

Mary stood before me, with her hands on my shoulders as Linda had told her.

"He knows how much it will hurt," my wife advised. "So make him wait a moment
or two."

Mary looked right into my eyes.

"This is the best night of my life," she started. "I have watched you made to
eat a pile of shit, and now I am going to hurt you like I always wanted to, but
was too small." She then brought her knee up with all the venom of eight years
or more. To her great pleasure, I screamed out and dropped to the floor holding
my crotch.

"Look Mom," she squealed. "I did it. You come and have a go."

Stepmother got up and took her place, with Mary by her side.

"I've done this before," she snarled. "If you think that hurt, wait till you
feel this!"

With that she pushed down and up at the same time, her fat knee hit me square
in my already damaged balls. My whole body shuddered with the power of her
blow, and the scream half stuck in my throat as my legs gave way and I hit the
floor vomiting violently.

"You are the best Mom," cried Mary. "You made him throw up and cry like a
baby!" Sandra and Linda just clapped in sheer admiration, saying they could not
follow that.

Over the next hour or so, I was forced to consume piss and shit by all four of
them accompanied by more taunts, and promises from my wife of lots more to come
soon. After that, they agreed that none of them had any left to give. This did
not please Mary who wanted me to suffer some more. I saw her leave the room and
then come back with an empty glass. She made me lie down with my head near the
bucket.

"I have not finished with you Michael," she stated. "I love seeing you suffer,
so open your mouth wide, and keep it open until I tell you otherwise, or I will
get Mom to knee you again."

I was not about to disobey, so I opened very wide. Mary took the glass and
scooped it into the bucket, which I had half filled, then proceeded to pour my
own vomit back into my mouth. This caused the others to roar with laughter.

"Oh God not that Mary," I pleaded. "I am sorry for everything I have done to
you, really."

"I don't care what you say asshole," she replied. "The whole of the contents of
this bucket is going back in your mouth."

"And if you vomit any of it back on the floor," added my stepmother. "Sandra
and Linda will each give you six kicks to your balls when you get back home."

Needless to say I received the promised dozen kicks later on, to the delight
and satisfaction of all. I wonder how long my balls can take this punishment,
because I have a feeling my ordeal has only just started.

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