A Marriage Agreement Part 11

Finally Cathy allowed Tom to lay by the bed and rest. His ass was still burning, so he opted to lay on his side rather than his back. He slept very little before feeling someone nudging him in the side. He looked up to see Cathy standing over him, hands on hips, naked as the day she was born. Tom sat up only to find his ass was still very tender. He rose up and got on his knees looking straight at his wife’s pussy. She moved closer to his face giving him a smell of her scent that he recognized very well. Sitting back on the bed, she ordered him to lick her pussy, very lightly, until she told him otherwise. Tom leaned over the side of the bed and began his task. Cathy moaned as his tongue bathed her lips and her juices started to flow. She reached down and pushed Tom’s head down as he did his best to please her. Raising herself a little off the bed, she ordered tom to lick her ass. Tom had never had to do this before, an he hesitated before sticking his tongue in her ass crack. She was quick to tell him in no uncertain terms that any more hesitation on his part would be cause for him to receive the crop again. He strained his tongue out as far as possible as he tongue fucked her asshole. She was using her fingers to stimulate her pussy and telling him to go deeper as her body got closer to the orgasm she so needed. The pleasure came over her like the tide on the beach. Her body shook uncontrolled by her own mind. She had never had an orgasm this strong and the length was something new to her also. Tom continued licking until she settled down and pulled his head from between her legs. She sat up and got to her feet. She headed toward the shower telling her slave husband to change the sheets on the bed as they were a little soiled and damp.

Once Tom had the bed made, Cathy told him to get his shower, clean the bathroom and get his ass downstairs. She left him to finish up and settled on the sofa downstairs. She had many plans for this Saturday and she wanted to get started as soon as possible. Another one of her friends was due over mid-morning to chat about more in depth training of her slave. She did not have all the answers; therefore she would listen to someone with more experience in training a male slave and perhaps let her help his discipline also. Tom came down and Cathy told him to bring coffee and toast to her on the patio. The sun was shinning and it looked so nice out, she slipped on her short robe and sat in a lawn chair while waiting for Tom. Yes, this was going to be a fine day, she thought.

After Cathy had eaten, she took Tom into the laundry room and gave him a little lesson in sorting clothes, the amount of soap to use, and how to get the best use from the dryer settings. She didn’t expect him to remember it all, what fun would that be for her!!!! She wanted and expected him to make mistakes so his punishment would come often. If he got too good, she would just change the rules without telling him. She heard the door bell, and went to let in her friend as Tom continued to work with the clothes.

She invited her friend to join her upstairs while she dressed. As she found her shorts and a top, she filled her in on what had transpired last evening. They both laughed as she recounted the whipping she gave him on the very chest that they were sitting on. They finished their chat and went back down stairs. While sitting in the living room, Cathy called for Tom to present himself to her. Tom came in the living room and before he could assume his position on his knees, he about fainted. Sitting on the couch with his wife was Ellen from work. He could not take his eyes off her. Why was she here? he wondered. She had never visited before. His wife saw his confused look and laughed. I assume you two need no introduction, she stated very bluntly, as Tom turned a bright shade of red. Ellen was a big help in hanging you out to dry, Tom. You fell right in the trap, you unfaithful bastard. Ellen and I have been friends for a long time. She was my way of keeping tabs on you at work. I knew you would not pass up a chance to screw her, even if you were married. Even though you did not have intercourse, which was certainly not your fault. You were all hot to trot and not giving me a second thought when you thought you could score with Ellen. You even wanted a divorce so you could be happy. You will have plenty of time to re-think this in your mind while I use you like the slut you are. Ellen sit there smiling that cute smile while Cathy unloaded on him. When Cathy was finished, Ellen commented on Tom’s new little dick device. Ellen called Tom over to her to check it out. Her only thought was if Cathy thought it was tight enough. She agreed that it should keep him out of trouble and ask how often it would be removed. Cathy replied that she had not decided on a routine as of yet. But, she added, she figured she had three or four weeks before she would have to come up with a plan. They both laughed as Tom realized he was going to be in bad shape before he was offered any relief from these women.