So here we both are, in bed the night before, she seems a little restless in her sleep whilst I just stare at the ceiling, my heart thumping away.

I guess I was supposed to be feeling a little apprehensive at what was going to happen to my wife, me just a captive cuck husband forced to watch my wife's true life passion and total disregard to our marriage vows, or was that ambition just to humiliate me yet again ?

I watch as the sheets slowly raise up and down over her hips,  I'm guessing her fingers played with her already excited clit, Rymond was already with her! Ok, in her dreams, what ever he was doing to her she'd say the odd word, the one that I could make out was ‘ oooo, don't stop’ 

Rymond wasn't even here, her needs now so strong they caused  my wife to dream of already being skewered by that magnificent oversized black cock, this was  already making me feel a little  humiliated that she already with him, ok, in  mind, her body would be with him in only a matter of hours.

well I've not seen her like this in a very long time, in fact since I introduced my wife to the swinging scene, for our very first time as a married couple with Peter some 20 years previously.

I watched my wife pleasuring herself in her sleep, the odd words of encouragement to whoever was with her, touching herself , was she really asleep I wondered?, was this the beginning of my humiliation that they'd concocted between them?

Eventually I fell asleep.

Now morning,  I'm awake, my wife in the bathroom, suspiciously quiet, I strain to hear anything, just a very quiet Ahhhh then she came out, slightly flustered, I make my excuses and make my way into the bathroom, the linen basket has a pair of her knickers in it, the ones she had on in bed last night , I could see a damp like stain  in the gusset so I did what any self respecting cuck husband would do and held them to my face, that oh so familiar strong musky scent of woman filled my nostrils as I gently inhaled her scent, I couldn't resist lickng them, mmmmmmm they  tasted so sweet , the thought of what was to come now excited me, it was hard not to wank myself off there and then but I suspected I might need to save myself for later, a frustrating situation to find myself in with what was an impressive hard on thinking if what was to come and I had absolutely no control over it.

The rest of that Sunday morning went as normal as possible with little reference to what might happen to my wife later. 

Near mid day we both showered separately. I came out to see her sat at the dressing table, brushing her shoulder length blonde hair, occasionally sipping at the large glass of vodka and orange whilst looking at herself in the mirror, was she having second thoughts I wondered? It had been some time since we'd done this, were we both still up for this, in a few hours we'd both have our answers.

I noticed she'd changed her dress to a white and black polka dot halterneck dress with a tighter waist,  her breasts really looked sensational tucked into it, filling out the bust line perfectly, both trying to defy gravity as they hung heavily into the material which was  now showing her nipples to good effect, deliberate? Whatever, the effects of the cold weather would further enhance them when we all finally met.

I watched as she transformed herself into a sexy mature lady , her makeup immaculate,  green eyeshadow and thick black mascara, all finished off with pillarbox red lipstick, yes she was making fully sure that Rymond would see past the older woman and see the woman with a burning desire to willingly succumb to him  in any way he saw fit, ensuring that her husband would be witness to everything he would do to her.

My attire was just a simple jacket, shirt and trousers, my only role in all this was to watch him take my wife and underline to fact, as a husband, I was totally useless, my wife seeking far superior black men to satisfy her burning desire for a cock to finally tame her, that day had finally arrived  though at this time, neither of us knew it.

Once we'd prepared ourselves I went to the bathroom for the last time, I had serious butterflies in my stomach!, I noticed the Ky jelly had gone, I guess she wasn't taking any chances, we were ready?  

Making our way to our car, my wife slightly unsteady in her heels over the stone drive holding onto  a large shoulder bag, maybe her baby doll and a few bits, 

Normally I'd be made to wear my sissy maids outfit for meetings like this so just a little confused as to why Rymond hadn't asked for anything, he just wanted to make sure I got to watch my wife being fucked like the slut he was about to make her, my own confidence crumbling as I had to watch, yes, Rymond was better a master bull than he appeared, that uncertainty I had  was the magic he was about to cast over us both.

The drive didn't take long, we looked around the carpark, it was quite full, maybe we'd made a mistake meeting on a Sunday. We sat there for a while, I asked her one last time ‘ do you really want to go through with this’ 

An awkward silence before she replied, just one word, ‘Yes’ that one word was a crushing admission that I wasn't man enough for her, after what we did the day previously.

Well that was it, I couldn't talk her out of it, she really wanted this, I'm not sure which she wanted more, that monster cock or just to see my reaction as he plundered deep into her Inner depths.

We walked to the entrance , a few looks from a few men, there was a cool wind that made my wife's nipples more pronounced in her thin polyester dress, now I knew exactly why she changed her mind about what to wear.

We made our way inside, Dymond would be easily recognisable, we looked round but couldn't see anyone that fitted his description, our first thought was he'd backed out, much to my relief, however that would be short lived as a tall muscular black man walked through the door, my first reaction was, my wife didn't stand a chance , everything about him screamed OBEY.

Ok so he was also good looking but his most outstanding feature was his height, I guessed a good six foot, every step towards us , he just grew bigger.

It was hard for him not to recognise my wife with her visibly feeble husband , his broad smile and pearly white teeth shining out  as he approached us. Now stood in front of me he introduced himself, his hand held out, I had to look up to see his face, my eyeline at chin level, if I wasn't before, I was certainly intimidated by him now,

We wouldn't stand a chance, my wife holding onto my arm, for comfort or reassurance, Or maybe to help steady her, yes, the drink she had definitely relaxed her.

We shook hands like we were making some sort of transaction, my wife now more aware just how attractive she'd made herself for Rymond, the tell tale lump now very visible in his trousers betrayed his relaxed demeanour.

‘ here, let's sit down’ being the perfect gentleman he pulled her chair for her, making her comfortable and also making a good impression which didn't go unnoticed by myself as she now started to get a little flirty with him.

Without asking, he got her a drink, vodka and orange , yes he'd done his homework.

We chatted small talk,  the weather,  how busy the road was or wasn't as it was a Sunday and just general chitchat, I think he was cleverly disarming the pair of us, my wife more so I mean if he was going to fuck her, this will be just verbal foreplay which seemed to be working very well I noticed my wife now laughing at all of his silly jokes and soaking up the compliments he made about her. Myself on the other hand I was just like a fifth wheel just sat there with no real input to the conversation my presence however was essential if they were to make the most of what he had in mind and believe me we had no idea just what he was capable of until it was too late don't get me wrong we enjoyed it, well she more than myself at the end of the day,  what he did to her was a complete surprise or though I had suspected she'd mentioned the dungeon we ended up in a few years ago with Dee taking full advantage of her.

That appeared to have stirred his interest the most, it would appear we were more compatible than I  gave him credit for.

Rymond eventually started to bring me into the conversation, despite his overpowering presence, he was actually quite easy to talk to, I think we both loved his strong Jamaican accent, a reminder of a friend we once knew. We chatted for about 30 minutes, my wife was offered another drink but this time she  sensibly refused, I guess any inhibitions that were holding her back were finally conquered as she finally came out of her shell.

Once my wife had finished her drink, Rymond looked at his watch, ‘ I think it's time we made tracks don't you think' 

Well this was it, if there was any time for her to back out, this was it, her reply really started the ball rolling for my humiliation, was that intentional? 

Her reply was, for me, a body blow as she replied ‘ I thought you'd never ask’ the broad smile on Rymond's face a good indicator he was more than pleased this was going his way, he couldn't exactly be controlling over us  in this environment but the clock was now ticking, the next few hours he would eventually have full carnal knowledge of my wife, plus her own limits, mine, well I would be superfluous so I thought to what he had in mind, just to watch as he dragged my wife into his own world of sexual consumption and satisfaction.

He asked for my phone so he could put his postcode into maps, also his mobile ‘ just in case’ he said , as a precaution, I called it, his phone rang, bob Marley sang out, no guessing who's phone that was, I quickly said, ‘ oh, that's my number, just in case' to cover up my insecurity, with that I was definitely more relaxed but Rymond would soon unnerve me again.

We made our way back to our cars, my wife and Rymond walking side by side whilst I was told to walk several steps behind them and maintain that distance until we got to his car. 

I'm writing this as I remember it, like I was ever going to forget this moment. 

From behind, my wife's childbearing hips made her dress sway side to side, this particular dress I'd not seen before, just as well as despite the situation I now found myself in, my cock reasonably stiff,  I'd not even taken my tablet yet!

This part I've had to endure  several times, was it an act of dominance over me or an actual thing as I'd seen this before.

The both stopped, as did I to maintain the separation between us, they were stood a couple feet apart as she turned to me , Rymond held his large  black hand out, my wife looked into my eyes then turned to Rymond, her white hand reached out and gripped his hand,the contrast of skin colours excitingly vibrant, I now couldn't wait to see them together, their skin contrasting in a sexy powerful demonstration of dominance and submission she was about to experience.

she smiled at me with that look of expectation that was it, a contract between us had been made and the realisation that I'd just unintentionally whored my wife!, Rymond just smiled at me, he knew exactly what I'd just done as he helped her into his car, this I wasn't comfortable with but I had his address and a phone number but I still was anxious, probably intentional as we both drove out the car park, for the next 15 or so minutes my heart was racing, had we'd done the right thing? Didn't matter now, my wife had chosen and with him . I didn't need my satnav as I followed him to what looked like a very exclusive part of town, he slowed down at some very fancy apartments and turned into the gated entrance,we waited for them to slowly open and we drove in and parked up. They got out, same routine being told to walk several steps behind them, I watched my wife from behind, that dress really did enhance her already wifey curvaceous figure, I just watched as her hips made the bottom of the dress sway side to side as it rubbed  over her stockings. I was soon to find out they were a pair of her more expensive hold ups. We walked up a flight of stairs,her heels clicking away loudly with the echoes bouncing off the bright tiled  walls 

Now on the landing he stopped at a door ‘ this is us’ 

Opening the door revealed a very sumptuous interior, open plan, a large leather sofa on  a thick carpet, I wondered what stories that could tell if it could , a large TV on the wall, a mini bar and a small dining area. Rymond directed my wife and myself towards  the sofa, as we sat down it almost swallowed the pair of us up before it settled and evened out our combined weight to a more comfortable posture.

‘ right, who wants a drink’ I had to decline as I was driving but my wife eagerly accepted , another vodka and orange, perhaps she was more nervous than she made out but had to keep up appearances and appear to be in control and to make me feel worthless as Rymond now seamlessly took control over us.

We all seemed relaxed as we chatted, I was fine until I asked where the loo was, those butterflies in my stomach were playing havoc, in a minute they'd be dive-bombing in there at the sight I wasn't meant to see just yet,I went in the general direction of his finger, as  I walked past the smaller of  the two bedrooms, i casually looked in, I glimpsed a large  bed, not an ordinary bed, this had wooden boards around it with a large wooden headboard. Normally I wouldn't have been scared of this unusual  bed. I took a good look at it's most unusual features ,  several large metal rings attached to the wooden sides and  headboard that set those butterflies off! This bed looked tailored for one  purpose and one purpose only, had we really fallen deep out of our depth this time? My wife was still totally oblivious to what fate awaited her but she'd already accepted his hand back in the car park so no going back now, for all intentional purposes, she was,for the duration, his property.

Walking back into the room, they were still talking, perhaps setting out a few ground rules, did she know about the bed yet?

Dymond had decided to initiate proceedings but not how I thought they'd start.

Standing up he pointed at me. ‘ Why are you dressed like that’ ? 

He grabbed my wife's large bag and threw out my wife's baby doll, a packet of new black hold ups and my slutest shoes.

‘ go change bitch’ Ok, so now i was seriously going to be humiliated!

He forced me to undress in front of them and transform into Christine , I wouldn't look my best, no makeup, there would be no need as he threw a rubber mask at me ‘ wear this’ 

I stretched it over my head until my eyes, nose and mouth aligned with the holes 

Once changed he ordered me to stand against the wall facing him.

Once in position he calmly said ‘ now watch your wife experience a real man's cock’ 

With that he reached for my wife's hand, without hesitation she reached out and he helped her off the sofa. 

He stood her about six feet in front of me, I'd not miss anything, this was all reminiscent of our very first time with Peter, had she been telling him our secrets? 

He stood behind her and began removing his clothes until just in his mesh shorts, a clear outline of an  excited cock tucked within ready to be used on my unsuspecting wife,  Now slowly kissing her neck, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Her eyes closed, he had not even touched her yet but she'd already submitted to him. I just watched as his hands now, for the first time, explored her curvaceous body, her huge 38ee’s filling that dress to seductive perfection his first port of call as his hands stroked over her dress and putting his large hands under them and lifted them up , no doubt getting their weight and softness, his eyes staring into mine as he played with them, still tucked safely in her flimsy dress, her nipples now visibly excited now needed attention which they duly got, her lovingly teased the ends , brushing his large fingers over them, then pinching them , her gasps urged him on as he now gripped her nipples hard and pulled her voluptuous breasts towards me, still in her dress, she now cried out as he the rolled  her nipples between his finger and thumb before letting them go and flop back down in her dress, the weight of her heavy breasts now pulling the top down to show just a little more flesh, a hand went to her waist then a finger circled around her pussy. That was it, my wife couldn't resist any more and cried out again.

‘ your wife's one horny bitch, you know that ‘ with that he stood back and teasingly pulled at the straps holding her dress up, excruciating slowly he pulled one of the ties, the Tie drew  longer and longer until the top loosened then with the sheer weight of her breasts, the front fell straight down and her heavy breasts spilled out, now elongated by their weight they hung down , a pair of black hands now cupped them, that contrast of his black hand  on her white breast really accentuated the total beautiful contrasts between them, I just watched as more of my wife's body was exposed as his hands now pulled her dress down and  slid it over her hips to the floor, my wife still looking magnificent in her 60s stood in front of me in just lace panties and hold ups, her breasts hung down looking for support from his large arms which wrapped around her petite body, seeing  this mountain of a man in just his mesh underwear stood behind her, guessing his cock urgently stabbing into her back, I'm sure she could feel it's hardness even then.

I don't think he could wait any longer, he reached for her hand ‘ come with me, you too ‘ he said looking at me as he led us to the bedroom.

My wife's initial reaction was clearly of shock as she was led into the bedroom, yes we've seen some things but his bed looked just like it was from the medieval ages with it's steel rings placed at strategic spots around it.

‘ let's get you sorted ‘ he said to my wife, picking her up as if she weighed nothing, effortlessly placing her on the bed.

The bed gave up another secret as she sank into it, the sound of sloshing water as her body moved with the motion of it, A water bed! Not so medieval now and what would be an extra source of pleasure for the pair of them

‘ Do you trust me' he asked, she just nodded, probably still trying to take this all in. 

With that he went to a set of draws and got some red ropes out and got to work on securing her to the bed. He started with her arms, attaching them to the headboard, then her feet attached to the bottom corners and tightened , then he attached ropes to just above her knees and attached to another steel ring, pulling them tight, her legs now bound and opened wide, he took great pride in his handiwork, even telling us he'd used Japanese silk ropes on her, that professional touch! 

Now it was my turn, he went back to the draws and pulled out a neck collar ‘ put this on slut’ I did as I was told, a reasonably good fit, with two metal rings  on each side maybe for a lead to be attached? I'd Find out the true purpose of them very soon as he pushed me down to the floor 

‘ right kneel there slut, I want you to watch me fuck your slutty wife’ 

I knelt down at the side of the bed, he positioned me in such a way that would be directly in line with her hips , I'd be witness to see his monster cock pillage my wife's neat, reasonably tight velvety pussy

Once happy he produced two more ropes and tied them to my collar, the other end to two rings on the bed, he looked at me, he wasn't happy with my position so went back to the draws to produce three more items, handcuffs, a leg spreader bar and what looked like a very large butt plug, he walked over, his eyes looking at this excuse of a husband, his wife tied down on the bed, helpless and vulnerable. 

‘ hands behind your back you worthless slut ‘ I did as I was told as the cold steel cuffs clicked over my wrists, then the spreader bar, set to it's widest setting to spread my legs as wide as they could go, then the ultimate humiliation as he grabbed the Ky from the bag, 

Halfway across the room he turned back, ‘ No, I think we can do better than this as he reached for a large red tube, he squeezed some white cream on the  butt plug, what happened next I'll never forget as he walked  back towards me he said to me ‘Why should your slutty wife have all the fun, eh’ 

With that he placed the tip of this rather large butt plug up against my hole and started to make circling motions whilst adding a little pressure, it started to get a little warm, then warmer, that's when I realised that cream was deep heat! 

He wouldn't be gentle as he increased the pressure, I tried to relax as best I could as the tip opened me up, the burning sensation increasing by the second ‘ you like this don't you, just think how your wife is going to feel in a minute when I do her with this’,  making stroking actions on that now solid shaft, with that he pushed it all the way in, a gag would have proved very useful just then as I screamed out, the burning sensation really caught me out as it slid in,exactly the response he was looking for as momentarily I was overcome with pain, Rymond was definitely no amateur !

He was now ready as he stepped back and in front of me pulled his mesh shorts down, his cock sprung out, it really did look bigger than the photo he'd sent us, perhaps all the excitement of my now incarceration and total helplessness as he now moved towards my wife, his cock swaying heavily from side to side with just the hint of pre cum showing at the top of that massive circumcised  cock.

His first port of call was my wife's tits which sagged either side of her, her nipples giving away the fact she was fully aroused  ‘ I'm going to have some fun with these but first , this is what you wanted isn't it’ as he placed his cock on her face. She made no sound, not just yet but would soon be shouting the house down as his cock forced it's way into her.

He went straight for her pussy, in a show of strength and dominance he pulled her flimsy panties away from her hips, they stretched until the waistline elastic snapped, now seriously weakened he ripped them apart from her front, the elastic in both legs were no match for this brute force as they ripped away from her body, with the biggest grin he threw them away, then he was straight on her, one of his large fingers stroked her now moist  pussy , pulling it out he sucked in it ‘ mmmmm, your wife tastes nice’ as he pushed two fingers back into her, as best as she could she tried to move and raise her hips up to meet them, at this point she still made little sound but soon the room would be awash with moaning and begging him to fuck her, well she certainly was doing a good number on me, I was almost in tears by this point, my existence totally pointless as my with was slowly pleasured by dominant bull.

Despite her age, she still had the body in appearance of a woman 20 years her  junior which would often catch men out some of them couldn't even begin to imagine the experiences she had had over the years, Dymond was about to find out but would ultimately come out on top, well, he’s a master bull after all as my wife and I found out far too late 

All the signs were there as he now straddled my wife, her legs firmly secured, she was essentially at his mercy, he seemed quite taken to her voluptuous breasts as they laid flopped out  before him, it was like he was thinking of something, off the bed he went to the confused look from my wife as he reached back into the draw and produced more rope, he went back to her and started to bound her breasts tightly with the rope, her once large soft round  blancmange like breasts were now  slowly being transformed into mini torpedoes, long and slim, a total departure from her sumptuous 38ee’s that hung from her chest, both ropes were then tied up on two rings on the headboard, he pulled them in their separate directions and secured the ropes, he stood back, he looked pleased with his handiwork, what a sight, he took a photo on his phone to ridicule me with later, her legs splayed wide open her arms stretched behind her with her breasts pulled  backwards and upwards towards the headboard. I've  seen her in similar positions before at parties in the past  but not like this this was different altogether, a very menacing difference which put me on edge, neither of us had control what he was doing, the uncertainty was getting to me,  at our age this was definitely new territory for the pair of us , yes Rymond certainly knew what he was doing to us, his enjoyment and skills showed in his smile as he went in for one last kiss and a whisper in her ear then he got between her legs in preparation to  mount her whilst all I could do is helplessly watch, secured to the side of the bed., his solid cock pointing at its goal, one last look at me ,’ don't take your eyes off me, I want you to watch me destroy your wife’ those words sounded a total departure from the polite and kind Rymond we first met, it's always the quiet ones!

With that he started to lower his cock towards her pussy  to breed my wife, to be honest at this point my concentration was slightly impaired as the deep heat now made its presence fully known as my now stretched sphincter got uncomfortably warm, it did momentarily take my mind of what was happening right in front of me but then I refocused to what was in front of me, my wife's ordeal began.

He lined up that rod  of steel , it's exposed glans now glistening with leaked pre cum from the anticipation of what was about to happen, it was now ready to take my wife, being tied down  she couldn't see what I could , an impossible mass of cock in the first stages of  opening her up to accept it's solid vastness, the glans slipped in very easily, her pussy lips enveloped it as the first inch nestled just inside her l tried to look at her swollen and now purple elongated  tits being pulled upwards to the headboard, now looking more like bowling pins, the view obviously was pleasing him as he tried another couple of inches, the water bed now coming into play as it wobbled with every slight movement, my wife must have been making the right sounds as Rymond now pushed a little deeper forcing my wife's hips deeper into bed as the water beneath cushioned her body as his bodyweight pushed against her, the water bed  in retrospect, helping Rymond to breed my wife as they now sank together into  the hollow shape it had created just for them to copulate in as it partially surrounded her body as if the bed had trapped her for Rymond to successfully breed her. Loud moans now encouraging him to keep going, by now a good five inches had now managed to open her up enough to help the other five to slowly be forced into her  with some difficulty given that the mattress now had taken control of Dymond's advances and actively hindering taking her, she been taken in the past by far longer cocks than this but the massive girth was stretching her to the limit and resisting any further penetration.

I just watched mesmerized, or was that with overwhelming crushing humiliation as I watched that neat tidy pussy being subjected to forces it physically shouldn't handle but he continued, the sounds of bob Marley filling in the silence between my wife's moans and gasps, something was happening as she bit her bottom lip, with the help of the water bed now forcing her upwards into his cock,   it slowly bored its way just a little deeper, now she started to get louder, totally forgetting where we were.

Now approaching eight inches, she lost it, a scream. I watched her facial expressions very carefully best I could though the small holes for my eyes,   we hadn't agreed on a safe word! I might have to intervene if I dared but I was in no position to, the ultimate decision would come from her.

Her expressions were of sexual fulfilment as his cock now nestled almost fully embedded in her. Rymond pulled out to expose his cock now wet with her juices but he knew she'd need manually lubricating before he tried to fully fill her, reaching  for the Ky and applied it to his exposed shaft and a little to her now wide circular stretched entrance, this would be it, my wife was about to experience what would ultimately be her most climatic orgasm she'd ever experienced as his cock now sank more easily back into her warm moist pussy, but it still resisted full penetration, he continued anyway , at some point her stretched pussy  would finally relent and take his whole cock.

Now this was it,  his thrusts at first, gentle and slow as he built up a rhythm, the water bed now started to react to his thrusts as my wife started to bob up and down as the water flowed back and forth under her, I could see Rymond getting slightly frustrated as he pushed into her, cushioned by the water bed which was taking out some of the force of his crusts as she sank into it so a bit of ingenuity was required although I suspect he'd done this on a few occasions as he forced her into the mattress then waited for her to rise back up onto his cock , then, a scream as his counter action made headway , not a lot but enough for another half an inch to be buried into her, her pussy lips now pushed deep Inside her until he pulled backwards and clung to his shaft, 

The moment had arrived, he could no longer control himself with this beautiful white woman, the stark contrast of black on white skin really made a striking sight, making  me horny but at the same time just displaying just how masterful and controlling he was over the pair of us, my wife in particular and was definitely making the most of that

The sudden realisation that this was my wife I was watching, not some random woman on a porn dvd, suddenly I snapped back to reality as Rymond now started to really work on her, his motions long and deep but still not quite able to fully penetrate her, my wife now responding to his attempts got the better of her as ,her moans started to get louder, accompanied by some profanity as she approached her pain threshold. His thrusts between them got more pronounced as the water bed started to bounce up and down, the water making louder slipping sounds as his  thrusts got more forceful,all I could do was watch as Rymond went for broke, the bed by now had taken on a life of its own as the pair bobbed up and down on the stormy waters they'd created beneath them with his powerful thrusting,  his speed increased but still no full penetration, my wife now constantly shouting and screaming at him to fuck her, watching in silence I just accepted the inevitable as he was close to breed my wife only inches in front of me.

Well that was the encouragement he wanted with the final few powerful thrusts into her, I was watching, best I could  as my head was more or less fixed straight ahead so forced to watch him fuck her, I struggled to see, but just could see her bound tits being stretched as she sank deeper into the water bed, then their rhythm got out of sync as she went down as he went up I watched the initial thrusts that sent her over the edge, he started slamming into her, the combined forces of her rising upwards, with the water bed on an opposing motion forced her hips up to meet his cock as he went down to meet them, that's all what it needed as the last inch and a half  finally sank into her accompanied by a loud uncontrollable shriek as, with help from the water bed, he'd  finally bred my wife in front of me. They sank deeper into the bed which held my wife in place as Rymond built up to his own climatic release.

I'm sure even his neighbours could hear what was going off which made my cheeks burn with embarrassment knowing complete strangers were privy to my wife's ordeal! tears now streaming down her face at the enormity that had just happened to her, Rymond had finally tamed my sex hungry frustrated wife,  her mascara now running down her cheeks , that coupled sweat dripping off the pair of them had just about ruined her makeup. I looked at Raymond's monster cock now fully embedded in her, suddenly a mighty roar signalling he's own uncontrollable orgasm as his pent up spunk made it's way down his massive shaft and into my wife,  pulling out slightly I could see his cock contracting and swelling as he finally succeeded in breeding my wife, ‘ you like this don't you slut ‘ as he just kept coming,  he must have ejaculated  copious amounts of sperm into her as he gave her a few more full length thrusts whilst looking directly at me as if to underline the fact she was  just a cum hungry slut, not the dutiful prim and proper housewife she appeared to be, my wife would literally milk him dry, a service Raymond was only too happy to provide.

Her orgasm was something else as she came, over and over again, if nothing else I was destroyed just watching my wife pleasured to heights I could only dream of,  then another mighty orgasm, her whole body went taught, just for a moment her body was completely consumed with absolute pleasure, she lay motionless on the bed, her body extracting every last drop of his superior black sperm from him, it was difficult to know who'd tricked who, as both partners went into orgasmic overload.

Rymond just laughed at me ‘ don't worry, most white woman do that with me', well he really was relentless in making me feel like shit and enjoying it.

 I didn't know whether to be reassured or just curl up and die, in all my years I've never been so belittled as badly as that and he knew it,  yes Rymond knew his craft, and his women well! He didn't pull out straight away I think he wanted to savour the moment as my wife was one of the few white women he'd had that could fully take that monster between his legs but eventually all good things must come to an end and slowly with much deliberation,  the final act of defiance as he slowly withdrew from my wife , his cock wet, very wet, that wasn't KY, that was a combination of their juices, I'm guessing my wife was enjoying that more than she would let  on however my humiliation was about to Increase as he got off the bed and released me from my incarceration my first job was inevitable ‘ you know what to do bitch’ well I wasn't going to give this opportunity a miss, why should my wife have all the fun  maybe I was too eager as my inner slut resurfaced,  I did try to hide that as I gingerly took his still leaking cock into my eager mouth with some difficulty I may add, the tip of that mighty cock, the mixture of my wife's juices and his own tasted so sweet and salty, as I cleaned him up, without warning he pushed his cock deep into my mouth when I wasn't expecting, deep  down into my throat it went causing me to choke uncontrollably, he held my head there as I started to panic ‘ you like that don't you bitch’ , one last push and then thankfully he withdrew, I gasped for air as he just laughed at me.

 I was to get a second helping, as he Ied  to the bed and between my wife's legs, I looked down at my wife, her breathing still erratic, her hips trying to raise and fall but  denied, still secured to the bed.

Her breasts now stretched and swollen as I went down between her legs, what I saw was a bit shocking, when he said he'd destroy my wife, I think I was finally looking at the visual evidence of that .

Her pussy, once  nice and neat prior to meeting Rymond, now looked anything but! Her pussy was not just gaping open, it was still wide open as if an invisible cock was still in her, I guessed you could actually see a good 3 inches into her, her once fine labia now unrecognisable from the night before, the walls of her pink moist velvety walls still pulsated from the mini orgasms she was still having and coated with fresh sperm.

Well I did what I did best in these situations and put my tongue in to lap up what looked like a thick frothy milk shake as there was so much with more slowly making its way back out from deeper inside her as her pussy convulsed and pushed his sperm out towards my waiting tounge.

It felt strange not to have to part her lips as I'd normally do with her pussy still wide  open  , my tongue just went in and lapped out the warm creamy spunk of the man who'd just bred her whilst he stood over me and watched.

It did take some time as soon as I'd thought I'd finished, another dollop of spunk came Into view. Rymond watched with great interest as I did this for him but all good things have to come to an end as I got up, my duties completed, or so I thought. 

Firstly he released my wife's elongated tits from the headboard, unwrapping the rope revealed a pair of swollen purple and red tits, her nipples engorged to form large saucers, another indicator of how high her sexual arousal had been.

He untied my wifes arms and legs, my wife was helped off the bed for one last humiliation.

Very unsteadily she got up, that  definitely wasn't the drink, he literally fucked the life out of her. Her breasts, or what was left of them, hung down on her chest, still  red and purple, swollen , the only thing that hadn't changed about them was their weight as they hung down, for later he said as he took a photo, now time for your shower as he dragged me Into the bathroom,’  get in and lie down’  no sooner had I complied, he pointed his still erect cock at me, ‘this is what happens to husbands who allow me to fuck thier wifes’, with that , a stream of warm  gold liquid hit me in the face, the baby doll soaking up what dripped from my face, now stinging with the salt in his urine, his bladder must have been full as he must have gone a good 30 seconds his urine going into my mouth and covering most  my face and chest,  that strong salty taste I'll never forget as he just laughed at me, my wife clinging onto him, her breasts now looking very swollen and elongated, circulation to then fully restored,  now released from their captivity.

 Their appearance now  far removed from the curvy bust she had only hours earlier. 

Once finished I was ordered to shower whilst he looked after my wife.

A lot can happen in ten minutes, from getting out the shower and going to retrieve my clothes from the bedroom, there they were , her on her hands and knees and him right behind her, his massive hands clamped around her waist, that black on white looked so mesmerising as I just stood and watched, his intention all along, now balls deep by the sounds of the slapping noises as he thrusted away into her with his new found strength, the movement of the bed making it more difficult for them to stay coupled but his cock wasn't going to slip out anytime soon! Her swollen disfigured breasts violently swinging in unison as he fucked her.

I watched in total disbelief for the last 5 minutes before he shouted out and shot another load of spunk deep into her, my wife made no sounds as her body was used again as a cum dump, Rymond pulling out his impressively still hard cock, strings of fresh cum stretched from my wife, still stuck on his cock as he pulled out before the pair of them collapsed on the bed, totally exhausted.

Well I don't think neither of us expected this but what an experience, thank god this was just a one off, I personally don't think I could go through with this again?

I haven't ejaculated yet,  Rymond hasn't allowed me but my cock aches from the permanent hardon, thanks to my tablets.

Leading  me back to the bathroom, slapping my cock he demanded I get rid of my pathetic married sperm, it wasn't to mix with his far superior sperm.

Pointing at the toilet bowl ‘ that's where it belongs ‘ now that sounded rather familiar! 

Well to be honest, I was desperate to cum so I didn't care how and where it went, just to relieve the pressure he'd created by forcing me to watch him take my wife in the animalistic way he did.

He stood at the door as I tried my best to masterbate myself, I think the presence of this massive man was just a bit intimidating, a basic requirement for him I guess , it took longer than I thought as pulled my foreskin back and forth over my pre cum soaked shaft  but eventually, and to my relief ,my cock finally spat out it's sperm, this session had really made me more excited than maybe I should have as the first jet of sperm shot out like a rocket under the immense pressure behind it, hitting the bowl , the second and third I was told to direct into the water, each jet now shooting into the water and forming long strings that slowly sank to the bottom , I had another two strong jets in quick succession which joined the others at the bottom of the bowl 

‘ feel better you worthless cuck’ he laughed , he had no idea just how relieved I felt just then.

He just ridiculed me on the size of my puny little cock and how did my wife ever manage with such a thing, with that, the show was over and we went back to the bedroom where my wife was trying to put her dress back on , those once large round breasts had, for the moment been ruined and wouldn't rest comfortably in the top, her nipples however seductively showed through the thin material, heavens knows how her newly bored out pussy was feeling, I know I was definitely happy to have the butt plug pulled out, remnants of the deep heat making contact with my sphincter one last time , a sudden glow of heat but thankfully nothing on the scale he'd applied earlier.

Once all dressed we had coffee and cake, well, they'd certainly worked up an appetite! 

Rymond told my wife how long the effects with her breasts and vagina would last which was reassuring for her, he told us about the flat and how it was a friend's who worked in Dubai but let him use the flat when he was working away  so our anonymities  were assured as the flat was surprisingly closer than we thought, what a shame this was a one-off but I think we'd come to the end of the line,  we were in a 60s now and definitely no spring chickens although my wife certainly could fool men into thinking she was younger than she actually was she certainly looked it! 

Once my wife was feeling able too,  we said our goodbyes and made our way home. Rymond kissed her goodbye then whispered something in her ear that I wasn't privy to, the smile on her face at whatever he said worried me I just knew that look.

Now I'm worried at what was said, was this really the ‘one last time’?

I suppose on the positive side she'd come down from group sex to just threesomes which turned out to be less complicated and more focused but that focused on this occasion temporarily cost my wife her snug pussy and beautiful breasts, 

They came back close to what they were overtime, but the lure of meeting Rymond again as he was so close  was ever present.

Now every time I hear a bob Marley record on the radio, I’m  instantly transported back to that submissive cuck husband helplessly watching my wife have the experience of a lifetime, my wife just smiles, reminiscing perhaps? 

My last task as that sissy cuck husband was to write and publish this story. Now that I've completed my last task, I'm beginning to wonder if Rymond was his real name and this, his final humiliation of a worthless cuck husband ? 

Now I'm also wondering if that really was the ‘One last time' ? 

 Yes,  this looks like a never ending humiliation for me, my wife however………… 

             The end ?