In the days after my wife's little surprise, there was a lot of texts bouncing between her and the jamaican, Making plans for us was her only explanation, adding, he knows what you tried to do so expect the unexpected. That made me feel somewhat uneasy as I knew from experience what he was capable of. This went on for over a week so I had time to enjoy suckling her breasts when she allowed it, although she knew full well I wasn't allowed any form of sex with her, she belonged to her bull, she was playing a very dangerous game, one I'd pay for!  This was driving me insane with lust  as that's all she'd allowed me to do to her, without the Jamaicans permission all I could do is masterbate into the toilet , watched by my wife to make sure all my useless, worthless seman was flushed away, no more would it seek her womb in an attempt to impregnate her, I wrongly assumed this was my punishment, All I knew was there was one last box unticked on that now Scruffy piece of paper so I had a good idea what fate would befall us both.

Sadly what would happen was beyond my wildest fantasies and perhaps my wife's, I thought it was a step too far even for her with her ravenous appetite to satisfy her sexual desires before her body chemistry returned her back to how things were. 

 On the run up to our meeting with her bull, we both got separate text messages basically telling us what clothes to bring or buy if we hadn't got them to bring with us and to make sure we packed clothes to go back home in as there was a very good chance what we both would wear would inevitably become unwearable.

Obviously she would have to accept his terms and conditions and safe word but as for me, I'd have to accept what he had planned for me without question. So items on the list, sheer nightwear for the both of us, our choice then a sheer chemise for my wife and a ball gag, for me a baby doll, several pairs of black  hold ups for the pair of us finished the list.My heart raced as I read the list, remembering the last time my wife wore her chemise and the trouble it was now going to get us in, especially myself.

The day finally arrived, my wife told to wear a sheer blouse, no bra and a short skirt, as usual she just oozed sexy! a large Mercedes arrived  to take us to his friends house. Me, my wife and another man sat in the back, this would be the start of my punishment, the jamaican sat in the front. Make yourselfs comfortable, it's a bit of a ride.

With that we drove off to an undisclosed destination. Once out the busy town we drove through miles of countryside, it was now the man sat next to my wife made his move and started to play with her still  swollen breasts, paying particular attention to her swollen,erect, nipples pushing her blouse that tantalising inch further out , it literally took seconds for her breasts to respond and leak her mothers milk into the blouse. The more he gently rubbed them the more they oozed their sweet mother's milk. I really thought he'd get her breasts out and sample her milk but he just kept playing with her nipples, her head now sunk back onto the back seat as she moaned and continued to lactate into her blouse, she bit her lip as she climaxed, this is what the man was looking for and stopped, I saw the look of disappointment on my wife's face as he did so. By now I was rock hard watching this stranger arouse my wife to lactate copious amounts of milk from her breasts full of milk. her blouse was soaking wet, he tapped the Jamaican on his shoulder, she'll do. Not had one this receptive for a long time, I think they'll like her. Suddenly The car went into what looked like a disused layby, heavily overgrown with bushes and trees. We passed several cars and pulled up in front. Right out sluts, time to make friends, with that my wife and I were led to the bonnet of the car whilst the man went into the boot to fetch something, he came back with three spreader bars, YOU, pointing pointing at me, Hands  behind your back, I complied quickly and my wrists were buckled in, no velcro this time which worried me a little. Now  you slut, he secured her arms around her back and did up the buckles, spread your legs, she did so immediately, the leg spreader was attached to her ankles and adjusted to spread her legs as wide as possible. Once done she was ordered to lie face down onto the bonnet, he held the upper bar to help her down, her breasts now spread outwards now setting the scene, YOU! On your knees, you might be needed to clean up these men after they've fucked you slut wife. So there we were in a disused layby in broad daylight, the chance of discovery making the whole situation more exciting and a sense of urgency to get through this as quick as possible. The Jamaican took great pleasure in telling us he'd arranged this, advertising it on a well known swinging site! By now five cars had turned up, an air of tension as the occupants waited to see who would go up first to fuck my wife in front of her submissive husband. I heard a car door and the first of the men walked up to us, he got behind my wife and dropped his trousers to reveal a large solid cock, he looked down at me and said ' just be thankful I'm only fucking your slut wife ' no more talking he positioned himself and skewered my wife in one urgent thrust pushing my wife up the bonnet, oh no you don't , grabbing the upper spreader pulling her back to his now thrusting cock into her. By now four other men had now turned up some wearing nothing below their waist ready to fuck my wife. The first man now in his final throws as he finally ejaculated into her, pulling out quickly which pulled some of his creamy white sperm out with it, he moved over to me, waved his cock , still erect  into my mouth, clean it bitch  I was in no position to refuse, I gently sucked on it, putting my tongue under his foreskin to ensure I got every last  drop of both his and my wife's juices, judging by the low moans he was making,  he was enjoying it. He looked over to the Jamaican, you've trained your bitch  good. With that he left whilst the second man frantically fucked my wife, her moans and yelps indicating he had something large in her, my wife's first orgasm was quite vocal but only those present would hear it, an indication she was now enjoying this new experience, the man came in her, pulling her back into his cock as his spunk went to join the rest already in her. He pulled out to reveal he wasn't overly large, just had a pronounced kink in it, it must have been stimulating her clit as his cock repeatedly slipped into her, he moved over to me, again he still had an erection, thankfully my wife didn't witness what he did to me next, you know the drill slut he said, although an odd shape it was still around 7" long so not a problem I thought, he slid it in, the kink pointing upwards, I started to clean him but he had other ideas, oh no you don't, I'm going to fuck your sissy mouth, he then continued to push his cock deep into my mouth, the tip making its way deeper into my mouth, then my throat, it had been a long time since I'd had this done to me, I struggled, he held my head so I couldn't move, my eyes now watering as his cock now, embedded in my throat, he looked at the jamican, you were right about this one as he now withdrew and face fucked me, he had a suprise I wasn't expecting, very quickly he began to moan, I felt his cock twitch, that familiar swelling of his glands then the salty taste as he ejaculated into my mouth, I wasn't expecting this and choked as his sperm made its way down my throat, I swolled frantically, savouring the unexpected experience. He pulled out, still erect! I couldn't believe my eyes. The next man had now deposited his load into her and got me to lick just his glands clean. The last man had brought his wife with him,both in their mid 40's and by the looks of it, well to do people,  she, until this point had remained in the car, she walked up dressed like a secretary pencil skirt, white blouse to watch her husband fuck someone else's wife. She watched every thrust of his hips as he did his best to impregnate my wife, I noticed she whispered something into the jamaicans ear, he looked at me and smiled and nodded. She then encouraged him to 'Fuck that slut, her husband's obviously usless at it' that spurred him on into a mighty orgasm , crying out as his spunk flowed, unrestricted into my receptive wife. Once my wife drained his balls, he withdrew to come to me. The spreader bars were removed from my wife, Turn around , the jamaican ordered, now watch you cuck usless husband clean him up for his wife, with that I did the same as the others , putting my tongue under his foreskin, he was absolutely loving the sensation, his wife spoke down to me, make sure you clean him up properly, I don't want any of your slut wife's juices left on his  his cock. All this talk had a very profound effect on me as I'd stayed hard the whole session, noticed by  the jamaican. Once done I was ordered to lie on the ground underneath my wife, she was ordered to lean back onto the bonnet, I had a great view of her fanny, oozing cum from the several men lucky enough to see the advert for this meeting.

The woman , took her skirt and knickers off and lowered herself onto my face, you know what to do slut, my tounge probed her moist fanny, she rubbed up and down my face, not allowing me up for air, at the same time she was sucking at my wife's fanny, removing strings of cum with her tongue. I made a noise to remind her I needed air, not yet sissy as she continued to lap at my wife's pussy , not a moment to soon, she lifted up, I drew a deep breath of air, you'll do she said to me and continued on my wife, a small group of onlookers had arrived to witness the last orgasmic moans of both women as thier orgasms ripped thought their bodies , prompting a few of the assembled men to shoot their spunk onto the ground  The woman, happy with her work got up , dressed and went back to her car with her husband. It turned out they had seen the meeting advert on their back from London to the Midlands,  meeting  them was by  pure chance. 'Right that's it for now, back in the car' , a towel had been strategically placed on the seat for my wife.

Right the jamaican said , from here you'll have to wear blindfolds, where were going is a surprise. Blindfolds on, the car pulled away, the car felt like it turned back the way we came so closer to home at least.

I guessed we travelled for about 20-25 minutes, the car turned left and went down a long gravel drive, Right were here, wait till someone fetches you, DON'T take the blindfolds off, I'll do it when we're inside. We were led up some stairs to the door and guided in. Once the door was shut our blindfolds were removed to reveal a building under renovation, drapes and coverings to protect work in progress. The hallway looked familiar but I couldn't quite recollect where I'd seen it before. Don't worry , the main rooms are quite well presented , I think that may have been an understatement and a complete shock for the both of us as we entered  the lavishly decorated room and four poster bed, again I had that feeling I'd seen this room before but still unable to recollect,

To be continued