Several years ago, my wife and I were fairly active in the local swinging scene - other couples, parties, gangbang scenarios etc - and I had noticed that Jules seemed to really enjoy the times when she was held down or restrained in some way. She also really seemed to like being spanked or having her nipples twisted hard. So, I asked her how she felt about exploring that side of her personality even further and, although she had some reservations, I could tell she was very, very aroused at the thought of it. So we joined a contact site for those into the kinkier side of things and proceeded to search for an individual who might suit our needs. It was imperative that I be present at any meeting just incase things turned too nasty and , although we had LOTS of responses to our request, Jules was not overly keen on any of them. But we kept looking until we found a guy called Charles who showed potential. We agreed to meet at a local park during the day where he sat on a bench to discuss things with Jules while I sat on another nearby. He was in his early sixties with a fine head of grey hair and was smartly dressed. They talked for about thirty minutes and, when we got back to our car, I could tell Jules was very excited as she told me all about the conversation. That evening we had terrific sex together and I knew her imagination was going into overdrive about the forthcoming meting with Charles. He called her during the week to arrange a date and we were set.

The next Saturday we pulled up at his house, a lovely detached building set in very smart gardens surrounded by a tall privet hedge. Lots of privacy. Charles let us in and we could see he clearly had money as the place was very tastefully furnished. Over a glass of wine we talked a little about this and that until he said " Ok, shall we attend to this lovely lady's needs ? " Agreeing, he led us downstairs to the basement. I was holding Jules' hand and could feel her trembling with excitement. The room we entered was very dark, lit by wall lights but there was a white spotlight illuminating an area of the centre. In one corner there was an armchair, in another a tiled square with a shower unit and curtain. Along one wall was a long table covered in all manner of toys, paddles, canes etc. There was also a small table off to one side covered in a black, padded material. It stood quite high, about waste level and was firmly fixed to the floor. Lastly, above the spotlit area was a sinister looking hook on a chain, hanging from the ceiling.

"Now, David" Charles said " I'd like you to sit there and, under no circumstances, must you interfere with what will follow. Jules and I have arranged safe words and gestures which she can use at any time to stop the proceedings. Do you understand ? " I nodded and sat in the chair. The guy had a very commanding voice and I felt compliant to him but I still knew I would stop him if I thought things were getting out of hand. He had already told Jules what to wear and he now told her to stand in the spotlight, hands behind her back. Her shoulder length black hair was tied back in a ponytail and she was wearing a flimsy white blouse with no bra underneath. I could see her nipples already hard through the material. For a woman pushing forty she still had wonderful breasts, small but full and firm. A tight, knee length black skirt, black stockings and black heels completed her outfit. Charles walked around her, examining her. " Jules" he began " you are now my property. That man there may be your husband but you belong to ME. If you understand, just nod" She did. " you are at my command utterly, and will do whatever I say. Do you understand ?" She nodded again. " You will not speak or smile until I allow you to and, if you do, you will call me Master or Sir. Do you understand ? She nodded again, her face very serious. "Very well" he continued " we can begin. remove that blouse "

She unbuttoned it and let it fall to the floor. Charles took a blindfold from the table and covered her eyes then he moved behind her and reached round to squeeze both her tits, twisting the nipples hard. She made no sound. "Now, drop the skirt" . She unzipped it and wriggled it free, letting it drop. She had no panties on under it, just black holdups. Charles picked her clothes up and placed them on the table. "Now, open your legs wide and bend over and hold your ankles" She obeyed and, as he stood behind her, I could tell he was fingering her pussy. " Already wet, I see " he said " you are a dirty little whore, aren't you ?" She said nothing. " Well we know what dirty little whores need, don't we ? " He took a leather paddle from the equipment table and gave her three hard slaps on each buttock. Still no noise from Jules but, I must admit, I was getting pretty hard and squirmed a bit on the armchair ! Charles suddenly wrenched her up by her ponytail and marched her over to the padded table and pushed her, face down, onto it. He kicked her legs further apart and cuffed her hands behind her. She lay there breathing heavily as Charles began to undress. When he was finally naked I could see that he had a good sized, thick cock. Already semi erect, he walked around the table and lifted her chin up so he could slide his hardening cock into her mouth. At first he slid it in and out a few times then suddenly he thrust it deep all the way in. This caused Jules to struggle and gag but, just as she could take no more, he removed it leaving her gasping for air. This he did two more times. He then took the first of many drinks from a large glass of water and moved back around to her bottom. Pouring oil over it he proceeded to massage her bottom, using his thumb to probe deep into her anus. After a few minutes of this he pushed the head of his cock slowly into her and slid it's whole length in deep. At this she finally moaned a little and he instantly barked " No noise ! " and slapped her buttocks hard. He continued to fuck her arse slowly for several minutes before suddenly withdrawing. He pulled her back upright by the hair and marched her back to the spotlight. He uncuffed her wrists, moved them round to the front and recuffed them. Then he lifted her hands high above her head and she was on the hook. Not being very tall she was almost on tiptoe and she hung there awaiting his next move. He first fitted a ball gag into her mouth and then he paddled her bottom again, three times each cheek and then slapped her tits, hard. Her mouth was tight shut, trying not to cry out as he attached weighted clamps to each nipple. More paddling on the bottom followed and then she was left to hang there while he took another long drink and returned to the table.

When he turned back I could see he was holding a wand style vibrator in his left hand and the paddle in his right. He pushed the vibrator hard against her pussy. After a few minutes I could see the tell-tale flushing on her face that signalled she was close to cumming. Charles noticed it too. " Are you close, little whore ? " he asked. Jules nodded and he instantly pulled the vibrator away and slapped her bottom again with the paddle, three times. He repeated this action three times, alternating between the vibrator and the paddle, never letting her cum. Jules was drenched in sweat, the hair of her fringe hanging in lank streaks over the blindfold. Eventually he removed the clamps, which made her gasp in relief. This earned her three more slaps on the arse. He then let her down off the hook and almost dragging her across to the table again he through her down, exhausted onto it. But he was not done yet. Pulling each arm back and bending each leg up he tied her wrists to her ankles. Then he tied a short length of rope to her hair and, pulling her head back, he attached the other end to a stainless steel hook, the blunt end of which he slid into her anus. Too tired to struggle, she lay there like a trussed chicken as he positioned himself behind her and proceeded to fuck her dripping wet pussy. Now on a good day I can last ten or fifteen minutes before cumming but this guys stamina was ridiculous. He pounded her HARD for a good twenty to twenty five minutes and I could tell from the tremors in her body that she was cumming several times. Jules was just making barely audible animal grunts by now. Finally, his whole body seemed to stiffen and he let out a low groan. I knew he was pumping his cum deep into her. Sure enough, as he withdrew, I saw it begin to trickle out of her red raw cunt. After a few minutes to regain composure he took another long drink then gently began to remove all of Jules' bonds, gag and blindfold. He also removed her stockings and shoes then picked her up in his arms. "Oddly passive way to end it all ? " I thought, but I was wrong. He had one final humiliation for her. The reason for all the drinks of water.

He placed her down into the shower area and suddenly barked " up, on your knees, hands behind your head". Jules struggled into position slowly and he encouraged her obedience with a sharp slap across her face. That got her attention. "Now open our mouth, little whore" She obeyed, though she knew what was coming. He stood proudly over her and began to piss over her tits and body, slowly raising his cock until the jet of urine entered her mouth. As she gargled with it it dribbled down from the sides of her mouth until he sharply commanded " now shut your mouth and drink it " which she did, grimacing at the taste. " Now head down on the floor" he instructed and she obeyed, her ass up in the air. He was still, amazingly, pissing and he drenched her head, back and ass until he finally ran out. " Now" he said " clean yourself up, you filthy little whore". At this he pulled the shower curtain around her and turned to me. " I think that went very well" he said. After a few minutes we heard the shower going.

Jules and I went back to see Charles several times. At one meeting he had invited two of his friends to use and abuse her while he and I just watched. At another I had a more "active" role being naked on the hook in a painful cock cage while he and another guy fucked Jules hard, humiliating me verbally as they did. But those encounters can wait for another time.