When Melinda got home that evening, her husband was in great haste to tell her about a new idea he had developed.
"I'd like to have some torture instruments in our basement for you, honey," he told her.
"You're terrible," she exclaimed. "I'm sick and tired of your unnatural sex ideas."
"Now don't blame me," he laughed. "Burt at the office was telling me about a chick he was balling who liked to get pain with her pleasure."
"If you think you're gonna turn me into some masochist," she complained, "you are all wrong."
"You know, honey," he told her, "I like to see you get mad. That's when I can subdue you."
He shoved her to her knees.
"Don't you get rough with me," she said angrily as she looked up at Gary.
"I just don't like you getting too big headed," he told her. "Remember, baby, you're the woman and I'm the man."
"How can I forget it?" she exclaimed as she watched Gary slowly unzipping his fly.
Gary reached in and pulled out his cock.
"How would you like to lick on this?" he smiled at her.
She looked at his big-veined penis and it did look tempting to her.
"Why don't you let it all hang out?" she asked him.
Reaching in he fumbled for his balls.
"Now, baby," he told her "you just grab this cock and suck."
She let her mouth touch the tip of his cock. She reached for his ass cheeks and held onto them.
"Suck it for me," he begged her, "suck it. Come on, baby, suck my cock."
Her mouth slid over his shaft. Soon she was sucking. Gary threw his head back in ecstasy as he watched his cock disappear in Melinda's mouth.
"Just a few nice strokes, baby," he told her, "and I'll get my gun off. Come on, sweetheart, suck. Suck that juicy cock."
She was sucking good now. Just the way she liked to give him the excitement. His balls were riding her chin.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you know how to entertain men. Come on, sweetheart, suck that cock. Now you're doing it. Oh, sweetheart, suck me."
Passionately he plunged his penis down her throat. He knew he could satisfy her. This was exactly what he wanted.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way you do it. Come on, suck. Suck that cock."
It wasn't going to be much longer now. "Beautiful," he exclaimed, "now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Suck, baby, suck."
Passionately he went on plunging his cock down her throat. At the same time she gripped his buttocks.
"Would you like my bare ass?" he suggested. He pulled down his pants when she pulled her mouth off his cock a moment, then her hands clasped his flexing ass cheeks as he once more thrust his cock into her mouth.
"Eat it," he told her, "that's it, sweetheart, eat my dick."
He was really stimulated at this point. All of the sudden he juiced. As the hot cum flooded her mouth he could see some of it dripping from the corners.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's really fantastic. Oh, sweetheart, suck my dick. Suck it."
He really enjoyed having her gobble his cum. Ever so slowly he slid his penis away from her.
When she got to her feet he informed her, "You're gonna get more later. I've invited Burt over. Let's have dinner now so we can get downstairs and get going on our torture chamber."
She still didn't have any idea of what he had in mind. And it bothered her.
"Tell me about it," she said. "What is it that you want? What is it that Burt wants to do?"
"You'll find out soon enough," he promised her. After dinner he insisted that she slip into something sexy. She wore a trim blue nylon nightie. And when Burt looked at her when he entered the house, he felt his penis stiffen.
"Good evening, Burt," Gary greeted him. "How's everything?"
Burt was carrying a small suitcase.
"I've got all the equipment," he told his buddy. "I hope Melinda here is willing to go through with it."
"She can hardly wait," Gary quickly replied for her.
"I like the way you speak for me," Melinda snapped.
"You should thank me," Gary insisted.
A few minutes later Burt, Gary and Melinda were in the basement.
"I don't know why I like to fuck downstairs," Burt admitted, "but I do. There's a certain excitement. And I brought along my special equipment."
Melinda was very curious to know what special equipment he was talking about.
When they got to the basement and they began taking off their clothes she understood. For Burt held a whip for her with a happy smile on his face.
"Am I supposed to rejoice?" she asked.
"You'll like that lashing across your ass," he told her. "It feels real good. It gets your ass ready for balling."
"I'm trying desperately to be nice to you," she told him. "I really am. My body vibrates when I look at that big cock you've got, Burt. But really, I don't want to get hurt."
Burt was beaming now. It was his own clear unmistakable message.
"Come on, sweetheart," he told her. "You just lie over there. On the floor. And I'll lash your ass good."
"Why don't you tie her hands, up like you said you would?" Gary suggested.
"All right," he replied, "we'll just put the wrist locks on."
At that moment he pulled out some handcuffs from the suitcase.
"You're a bastard," she snapped. "You really are."
When he had her wrists secure he told her, "Now you lie on the floor and bend over. I'll whip your ass. Then I'll stick my shaft up you."
"You're going too far," she said, "you really are. Leave me alone."
It wasn't going to work. No amount of begging was going to change anything. Her husband pulled up a chair and sat there watching.
"Aren't you going to stop him?" she asked him.
"Why should I?" he laughed.
At this point she realized what a mess she was in. For the lash was whipping across her ass in regular movements.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her, "and fuck you good. But first I want to prepare your ass. I want to get it nice and red."
She winced in pain. Finally he brought her around.
"Your husband can fuck your pussy while I fuck your ass," Burt suggested.
At this point Melinda was eager to get it over with. She rolled over on her side. Gary got down beside her and slowly eased his thick cock into her. When she felt the head of it slide past her pussy lips she gripped it tightly.
"Fuck me, you bastard, and get it over with," she whispered.
"Naughty, naughty," Burt grinned.
He went back and got the whip and lashed her across her butt once more.
"You should appreciate it when a man sticks his dick in you, sweetheart. Now fuck."
She was getting the point. There was no mercy. It was fuck, fuck, fuck.
With a hard driving forward stab and complete coldness of attitude, he let his huge cock penetrate up her asshole.
"Now, baby," he told her, "you're gonna love this. Fuck it."
He was fucking her with even smooth motions.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He was riding into her now and she was responding. Twisting her ass she added to his pleasure.
"Beautiful, baby," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Fuck. Come on baby, fuck it."
Burt was deriving a great measure of pleasure as he matched Gary's cock stab rhythm.
"The trick," Burt admitted, "is trying to make it a three-way climax. It sure helps to have a beautiful body like your wife has. I really vibe to her. She's mighty terrific."
This did please Melinda. She swung her ass around for Burt.
"Come on, ass fucker," Burt panted, "fuck. Throw your ass in gear. Oh, baby, that's the way to do it."
Burt was ramming it into her now and enjoying it. She didn't feel so angry at this point. For she was deriving a lot of pleasure from the act.
"Fuck," he told her, "that's it. Come on, fuck it." She enjoyed the exciting action. All at once Burt felt the juice exploding up her asshole.
"Twist it," he begged her, "oh, baby, get all my juice. Fuck it."
She pleased him by gyrating her hips just the way he wanted her to. At the same time she took her husband's cock along for the ride. Gary was getting his kicks as he watched how excited Burt got stabbing his penis up her rectum as he shot off.
"Milk my dick," Gary begged her, "grab it with your pussy muscles."
The two men were happy as they were shooting now.
"I'm cuming," Burt exclaimed, "oh, baby, this is real."
A second later she joined them.
"Oh, I'm getting a lot out of this," she admitted candidly. "It's fun, baby. Oh, I love it. Fuck me. Fuck me."
Now the three of them were joining in a triangle climax.
"Wow!" Burt panted. "Oh, baby, what a fuck. I really love fucking your ass. You sure know how to move it."
Slowly he eased his cock out of her slippery asshole. When he had pulled it all the way out he was surprised when Gary insisted on fucking his wife.
"Hey, baby," he told Melinda, "let me stab my dick up your slippery asshole. I want to feel what it's like to ride up there in Burt's juice."
When he had pulled his penis out other pussy it was still erect. Getting behind her he slowly rode his cock up her ass.
"Oh, I like it," he told her. "Oh, baby, this is super. Fuck it. Come on, baby. Fuck it."
He was enjoying it now and so was she. She kept her ass grinding.
"Oh, baby, give it to me," she begged him, "every fucking sucking inch. Come on, baby, fuck it."
Burt went a step farther.
"I'll eat your snatch, baby," he told her.
Getting on the other aide of her he brought his tongue even with her vagina. He swung his hips around so his penis would be even with her face.
"Baby, prove to me what a good dick licker you are while I suck your pussy."
She clutched his cock but she couldn't grip it.
The wrist locks held too good. Reaching up Burt released the cufflinks. Once her hands were free she gripped his penis and played with it. She let her tongue slip along Burt's behind. Suddenly she was rolling her tongue up his asshole, but she was pulling on his penis at the same time.
"Oh, sweetheart, you go everywhere with that tongue of yours."
A second later he was driving his own tongue into her vagina. He was enjoying this immensely. So was she. His tongue licked her juicy pussy. It didn't bother him that Gary had unloaded in her a moment before as she came, too. If anything, it added to his delight. His teeth bore down on her clit.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "what a pussy."
It was a great pleasure to have her eating his ass out while he was sucking her pussy. At the same time she appreciated Burt's completely uninhibited manner. Her husband enjoyed stabbing his cock up her slippery ass. Usually he had to lubricate it. But Burt's penis had supplied all of the lubrication that was necessary. It was a slick trip up her asshole. And she was twisting it at just the right tempo.
"Ohhh, baby," Gary gasped, "you really know how to do it. That's it. Oh, sweetheart, fuck it. Fuck it hard."
Gary was excited. He was watching Burt plunging his tongue into her vagina. No doubt about it, Burt was uninhibited. Gary began thinking about the fact that domination had been used in getting her to submit to the original ass fuck while her hands were in cufflinks. Maybe she never would have done this if she hadn't experienced plenty of force. Now she was more than willing to do their bidding.
"Fuck," Gary gasped, "twist it, honey. Oh, that's it. Don't be a dead ass. Swing your hips, honey."
Rhythmically his cock stabbed into her.
"Beautiful," she told him, "oh, baby, I love this. That's the way to do it. Fuck it. Fuck."
He went on ramming his cock up her asshole while his buddy licked at her nipples. "This is wonderful," she panted, "I've get both of you. Oh, keep it up. That's the way to love me. Keep it up."
They were enjoying it more every moment. And she knew that it wouldn't be much longer until she came and he did, too.
All at once Gary got his gun off.
"Grab it," he told her, "Squeeze it. Get all the cream."
She swung her hips and squeezed her sphincter muscles. The hot cream shot out of his cock.
When he had finished getting his rocks off he slowly pulled his cock out of her.
"Yes," he told her, "a sucking, fucking nympho. Now spread you legs, sweetheart, and let me stab my cock up you."
She spread. He straddled her. Reaching out she gripped his cock and guided it into her moist hole.
"Fuck me," she begged him anxiously, "fuck me. Oh, baby, I need it so bad. Stab me up there."
He gave her more. This was what she wanted. All the strength that he could muster. His hot loins were in motion now. And he continued stabbing her. More juice spurted from his cock head. A victory for her.
Later that night when she was alone with her husband she got to talking to him about their entire life.
"Honey," she smiled at him, "I want to tell you something, I enjoyed tonight."
"That's good," he told her, "because I have some other plans."
"What kind of plans?" she asked her husband.
"There are all sorts of things that we could do," he assured her, "things that would really turn us both on. Are you willing to have all the fun that I would like to have?"
"I don't know whether I could stand it or not," she said flatly.
"I'm serious," he told her. "I want to know how much action you can take."
"Tell me, Gary," Melinda questioned him further, "what do you have in mind?"
"How would you like to be tied up all day and waiting for me?" he laughed.
"I don't think I would like that," she told him flatly.
"We could experiment," he insisted.
"Why don't you let me experiment with you?" she suggested with a sly smile. "I could tie up your balls and your cock. I could let you out at the end of the day. You'd be on a leash like a dog."
"That wouldn't be right for me," he laughed. "That's the female's position. Being subservient."
"No more," she shot back at him. "Women are free. They can do anything a man wants to do. Your male domination days are over."
"That's what you think," Gary insisted. "My male domination days are just beginning. I'm reading literature about men who really enjoyed sex. They had women perform all kinds of sex acts for them. They really knew where the action was and they sure knew how to handle it. They had no problem over their male superiority with their chicks. Those gals all had to do just what they were told, and that's how it should be."