Dylan had walked my girlfriend on all fours to our bedroom like a dog and then locked me out. I was kneeling in front of the door, my heart racing. They were in there, after I had begged him to make her submit to him fully… And all I could do now was listen and try to catch a glimpse of what was going on through the keyhole.
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‘Kneel, bitch’, he said in a commanding voice.
‘Yes, daddy’, was her answer.
It was all a bit muffled through the door, but I could make out most of what they were saying. Gagging sounds. Sophia desperately trying to catch some air. Then a sudden slap and his deep, commanding voice: ‘Keep sucking, you stupid slut.’ He was degrading her, making her submit. And all I could think about was how she looked at him now, her cheek red from his punishment. Desperate to please this man who now owned her.
After a while, he made her stop. ‘You got what we talked about here?’ he asked.
It took my girlfriend a few moments to answer. ‘Of course, daddy. Like you asked.’
I was confused, desperately trying to make something out through the keyhole. My dick straining against its cage as I was thinking about what they could mean. Someone opened her bedside drawer, the wood creaking a bit. Then I heard Dylan’s voice again: ‘Put it on for me, slut.’
They were clearly talking about clothing, probably some kind of lingerie. But Sophia HATED wearing stuff like that. I had once bought her a really nice bra and some matching stockings for Valentine’s Day and asked her to wear them for me. She had just told me off and lectured me about feminism and that she wouldn’t degrade herself like that for a man. Well, clearly this rule only applied to me and not her bull.
‘Do I look nice for you, daddy?’ she asked playfully after a few moments.
‘Damn…’ he answered and made a sharp whistling sound. ‘And your boyfriend hasn’t seen this?’
‘No, daddy’, she answered and my heart stinged a bit. ‘This is only for you, not for him. Like we talked about.’ My cage was leaking with each of her admissions.
‘Good girl’, he said in a soothing voice. ‘Now come here. You will get your reward.’
Finally, I could see them coming back into frame through the keyhole. He was leading my girlfriend by a leash attached to her collar and she was still walking on all fours. Then he made a motion, signaling her to climb on the bed. Eagerly and without any further instructions, Sophia laid both her hands on the bedframe and Dylan started to bind her to it with two strings of black rope. Soon, she was tied to the bed, facing downwards.
‘Good puppy’, he praised her and she started wiggling her ass at him. ‘But you still need to be punished. For struggling to keep my cock in your filthy slut mouth, even though I trained you so well…’
‘Nooo!’ she screamed. ‘I’m sorry, daddy… Please, it won’t happen again!’
‘I know it won’t’ he answered with a hint of menace in his deep voice. ‘I’m making sure you learn your lesson.’
The next thing I heard was a slap and my girlfriend was crying out from pain. Then another slap and another. He was spanking her hard as she was desperately pleading with him. After about twenty strokes, she had been turned into a whimpering mess. Through the keyhole, I could see that he started soothing her, patting her head. ‘Now what do we say, my little slut?’
In between whimpers, she said: ‘Thank you, daddy. For showing me my place and for teaching me.’ The way he was treating her… I couldn’t believe what I saw and heard! She really was becoming more and more obedient to him. And he clearly loved degrading her, my beautiful girlfriend. It was absolutely unthinkable that she would allow me to do any of these things to her… But with him, she just naturally submitted.
He stood up and walked out of the frame again. ‘That’s right… Now since you were my cute little puppy just now, I have something here that’s gonna be just perfect for you.’
He came back into the frame holding two items in his hand, but I first couldn’t quite make out what it was. Then I caught a glimpse of something that looked almost like the tail of an animal. And on the end, there was a pretty big, silvery butt plug attached to it. He moved behind her and quickly applied some lube, then he started slowly inserting the plug into her. She moaned with every inch that he pushed it into her, begging him to fill her asshole.
‘You know’, he said after the plug was probably about halfway in, ‘your boyfriend’s probably outside, listening to what I am doing to you here.’
‘Yyyeeesss!!’ she screamed and started almost laughing. ‘He begged for this… yyyesss, deeper! He looked so pathetic, in his cage… Begging you to make me submit…’
I felt humiliated, kneeling in front of my own bedroom, desperately trying to catch any glimpse I could of what this man was doing to my girlfriend. My dick unable to get hard in its small cage, while another man did unspeakable things to her. But the worst thing was how to hear how easily she submitted to him now… There was almost no struggle, like he had trained her to become just a mindless fuckhole for him. Part of me wanted to run into this room and put a stop to this. But the other part relished in this. How I had handed her over to him and now he had completely stepped in and made her do things she would never do with me.
‘Any last words to your little cuck outside the door?’ he asked her.
‘Babe…’ she said in an almost innocent voice. ‘You know I love you… But you begged for this. He has bound me to our bed and plugged me. I am ready to fully submit to him now… just like you wanted. Isn’t that right, my little cucky?’
Images flashed before my eyes. What would it mean for her to fully submit to him? What was he doing to her? I started rattling the door, banging desperately on wood. ‘BABE!!’ I yelled.
But to no avail. Through the keyhole, I could see that Dylan had positioned himself behind her and was now fastening a ball gag around her neck. Only muffled sounds escaped her now, moaning and something that sounded almost like laughter. And then he started fucking her.
It was brutal, having to witness this without really seeing what was going on. Only able to hear them. Knowing my wonderful girlfriend was in there with this man, getting her brains fucked out in ways I never could. Knowing that she was tied up and gagged, a plug in her ass. And knowing how much she loved this.
He made her produce sounds I never thought possible. I could see her entire body quiver as she came multiple times on his fat cock. As he spanked her and pulled her hair roughly, abused her in ways that made my heart sink and my dick to leak more precum than I thought was possible. After he was done with her pussy, he pulled out the plug and started fucking her ass. I could hardly believe how she was able to take this huge cock inside of her, but she just seemed to be in absolute bliss.
Eventually, he came in her ass, flooding it with his cum. He used her face as a cum rag, wiping his dick clean on her cheeks. Only then did he slowly approach the bedroom door and open it. Behind him on the bed, still in the same pose he had taken her in, was my girlfriend. She was covered in sweat and his cum. Her eyes were unfocused, like she wasn’t even mentally present anymore. And he was towering over me, naked and imposing. ‘You can clean her up for me now, cuck.’