She Knows More Than I Thought

Wendy led me upstairs and stripped her panties off of me and removed the toothbrush. She then handcuffed me to our bed and tied my feet to the end of the bed. “I’ll be right back she said.” She left the room and went down stairs. After a few minutes I heard the microwave go off and she was back within a few seconds with a white plastic jar in one hand and some cloth strips in the other.

“I can’t have you getting all that hair on my lingerie, now can I?” she asked. I just shook my head.

She took a spatula out of the jar and spread hot wax on my legs. Following the wax, she placed a strip of cloth over the wax, waited a minute and then yanked… “Owww!” I yelled. “Shut up, you little sissy bitch!” she yelled back. Wendy had never taken this tone with me and, in fact, it scared me a little. She placed another cloth and yanked it off. “Uggggghh!” I yelled through gritted teeth, trying to keep silent. “Well, I can see you’re going to be difficult,” she said. With that, she knelt beside the bed, reached under it and pulled out a box which I had seen before but only thought it held sentimental letters from her past. She opened the box and pulled out a red ball with a string attached to it. She slapped my cheek and I opened my mouth to object, but before I could say anything, she stuffed the ball in my mouth, muffling any protests I had. The next hour and a half was a painful one as she continued to wax my entire body including my ass. She left one small line of hair about the width of my pinky that ran from the top of my cock to just below my underwear line. By now, I had tears running down both cheeks from her being so relentless.

Wendy then tied my feet to a long nylon rope and strung it around our ceiling fan and hoisted my ass in the air. She went to the bathroom and returned after about five minutes wearing an 8 inch strap-on. Taking a tube of KY, she lubed my ass up and began fingering me. When she thought she had done an adequate job, she impaled me on her 8×4 member. I could only let out a whimper through the gag in my mouth. She slowly slid all 8 inches in and then pulled all the way out. “That feels good, doesn’t it baby?” she said. I didn’t respond and my cock had gone limp now from the pain. She shoved her way back in, this time a little faster, then retracted to the tip of the dildo. Her paced quickened until she was fucking me like I had done her so many times. By now, I had gotten used to the pain and my cock was erect once again. The faster she pumped the hotter she got until she was on the brink of orgasm and moaning louder than I ever made her moan before. Just then, her best friend Janna walks in “Hey, girlfrie…” She stopped mid sentence in shock of what she saw Wendy doing to me. This was the worst timing. I was just beginning to enjoy myself.

“Well,” Janna said as my wife kept fucking me, “looks like he found out.” I was dumbfounded and Wendy saw the question in my eyes. “No, baby,” Wendy replied to Janna, “I caught him playing with my toothbrush.” Janna started giggling, “I always thought he was too feminine.” With that, she stripped down and mounted my face. “Let’s see if he can eat pussy like a girl, too.” She began grinding her clit on my mouth as my wife kept fucking my ass. They leaned over to each other and kissed a passionate lover’s kiss. As they did, Wendy started bucking into my ass as she threw herself into orgasm. This sent Janna over the top and she put all her weight on my face and began to grind into it as if she were on a cock until she let her juices flow over my tongue. When they were done, they rolled off of me and went to the bathroom, leaving me there tied up, sore and hornier than a Chihuahua. I heard the shower start, then the bathroom door close and then nothing but muffled giggles and moans of joy.