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Chapter 7 Kim Returns to me.
Kim walked into the bedroom carrying her pants and bra with her blouse still buttoned the way she had done it in front of Steve. This was my first time seeing it, since her back had been to me when she had done it. Her breasts were spilling out of her blouse in nearly every direction. I could see the bottoms of her breasts above her flat belly and a huge amount of cleavage above the four buttons she had buttoned. There was even flesh visible between the buttons where they strained to hold the blouse together. The display was obscene and extremely erotic.
“I deserve an Oscar for the performance I just put on for Steve,” Kim said as I stared in awe at the way she looked without a bra in her formerly conservative blouse.
“An Oscar?” I stuttered in response. Was she claiming she had been faking everything I had just seen her do? If so, she did deserve an Oscar because I was completely convinced that she was Steve’s obedient little slut.
“Yes, I acted just like the dumb bimbo he’s used to dating and he had no idea I was just pretending,” she said.
“What did you pretend to do with him?” I asked, wondering if she would disclose everything she had done and said to him.
“I’ll show you. Get up!” she ordered. “I see you’re excited,” she added as soon as she saw my hard cock tenting my underwear when I emerged from under the covers. “You’ve been a bad boy, haven’t you?” she as she sat on the bed.
I instantly panicked. Had she noticed me spying on her and Steve? “Yes ma’am,” I said as contritely as I could hoping she would take it easy on me.
“Come here to receive your punishment,” said Kim as she gestured for me to lay across her lap for a spanking. Kim spanking me had been in our sexual repertoire for quite some time, so this was not unusual. The difference tonight was that Kim had been the recipient of spankings at Steve’s hand earlier in the night.
“Did Steve spank you?” I asked, pretending to be clueless about what I had just seen.
“Yes. Now, get ready, because I’m going to spank you as hard as he spanked me,” she said as I laid across her knees with my painful hard on pressing between her legs.
“Steve told me he’s an alpha. Do you know what that is?” she asked as I lay perched across her knees ready to be spanked.
“Yes, it’s a ridiculous thing right wing males call themselves based on a faulty study about wolves. There’s really no such thing as an alpha,” I said just before “whack” her hand came down hard on my buttocks. I yelped in surprise more than pain. In the past when she had spanked me, it had been more playful swats than actual spanks, so I was genuinely surprised at how hard she spanked me.
“Don’t cry baby. You’ve got nine more to go. Could you picture me spanking Steve like this?” she taunted as she brought her hand down again on the same buttock. I once again let out a yelp of surprise. “I need you to answer me sweetie,” she said as she spanked my other buttock, eliciting another chirp from me.
“No,” I squeaked out, knowing that was what she wanted to hear, but also knowing it was true that Steve would never be in this position. Whack! Another spank came down directly after my answer, but I was able to contain myself this time and not chirp or yelp.
“You’re right. He had me over his knee instead; making me cry like you are,” Kim said before – whack – another spank on my sore buttocks. “So, maybe he’s right. He’s an alpha,” she said as another spank cracked on my ass. “He says you’re a beta. You’re not a beta, are you baby?” she asked yet another spank landed on my tender ass.
“No ma’am,” I answered tentatively, hoping it was what she wanted to hear.
“That’s what I thought baby. You’re not self-assured like Steve, but that doesn’t mean you’re a beta. Does it?” she asked just before a painful spank came down on my ass. I was losing count, but I thought that was the ninth. So, only one more to go, which was good because my ass felt like it was on fire.
“No. I’m not a beta,” I answered confidently awaiting my last spank, which arrived right on schedule, followed by Kim softly rubbing my tender ass.
“Now, strip naked,” Kim demanded as soon as she was done soothing my ass.
“You stripped naked for Steve?” I asked, still maintaining my ruse that I hadn’t witnessed the whole thing.
“Not naked because of my period. You don’t need to ask what I did because you’re going to be doing everything I did tonight. Now, I want you to go to the kitchen and get me a glass of wine. Make sure you turn on the lights and don’t try to cover yourself. We didn’t need this with Steve, but you’ll need to get a cucumber while you’re in there too. Now, scurry along,” she ordered.
I walked into the lighted kitchen with my hard cock exposed for anyone to see. I felt like I was in a fishbowl as I poured a glass of wine for Kim. My next task was to find a cucumber. We had three in the vegetable drawer. A short, fat one with those prickly things all over it and two long thin ones. I decided on one of the long thin ones because I knew how much those prickly things would hurt my lips during what was coming next. On the way back up I decided there was no way I was going to suck the cucumber for her. I would put my foot down because I’m not a beta.
When I returned to the room, Kim ordered me to my knees in front of her, just as I had expected, but I had to speak up before this went too far. “Kim, I’m not comfortable with where this is going. I don’t want to do anything with this cucumber,” I said as I held it out to her.
“What don’t you want to do with the cucumber, sweetie?” she asked in an over-the-top innocent voice.
She wanted me to say it out loud, so I did. “I don’t want to suck it,” I said.
“Do you think I sucked Steve’s cock?” she asked innocently again.
I decided to just get it over with. “I don’t know, but I know I don’t want to even pretend I’m sucking a cock. It’s not natural for a man, like it is for a woman. Can we just leave it at that?”
“Now, you see why I deserve an Oscar. It wasn’t natural for a feminist woman like me to be on my knees sucking Steve’s cock, but I acted like it was. I guess you won’t get your Oscar tonight,” Kim said.
“I’m fine not getting an Oscar if I don’t have to suck this cucumber,” I said.
“I bet you want to know how big he is though, don’t you?” she asked innocently
“Um, yes,” I said tentatively.
“Ok, give me the cucumber,” she ordered as she took the cucumber and carefully put it in her thigh gap until just the right amount of it protruded from her pelvis. She then grabbed my hard cock and pulled me forward until the cucumber encountered my pelvis. “There, now you can see how big he was, but the head of his cock was a little bigger than this cucumber”. My cock was almost three inches from touching Kim’s pelvis as the cucumber rested against mine. The cucumber dwarfed my cock in length and girth. I wasn’t sure Steve’s cock was as thick as the cucumber, but I think she probably had the length exactly right. “Can you believe he tried to force that thing down my little throat,” she breathed into my ear as she continued to hold me still by my cock.
“Really?” I asked trying to sound surprised.
“Yes. And do you want to know something?” she said, pausing for me to nod before continuing “It turned me on. Does it turn you on knowing I gagged on his big cock?”
“Yes, Will you suck me?” I croaked out as I looked down at the huge cucumber next to my thin five-inch cock.
“Oh, I can’t baby. Steve told me I wasn’t allowed,” she pouted.
“He’s not here and I won’t tell him,” I reasoned, sounding more desperate than I intended.
“I want you to please me. You want to please me, right?” she asked.
“Yes, but…” I stammered before she interrupted me before I could finish my sentence.
“Good. Now, I need you to lick my clit and make me cum. Get on your knees,” my wife ordered as she removed the cucumber from between her legs and pulled the top of her panties down to expose her engorged clit to me.
It wasn’t lost on me that she was still acting out what had happened with Steve just moments before with me being her submissive slut. I don’t know why but I loved it, instantly dropping to my knees and attacked her clit with my tongue and lips, trying to suck her into my mouth just as she had sucked Steve’s cock into her mouth.
“That’s nice baby. Suck my clit into your mouth; just like I sucked Steve’s cock into mine,” she moaned. I looked up into her eyes while I tried to suck her clit into my mouth. She was looking down at me while she teased her nipples. “That’s it, baby. Play with yourself while you suck me,” she said through ragged gasps. I was pulling hard on my cock that had been hard for almost an entire hour at this point. I knew I wasn’t getting a blowjob, so I might as well get my nut.
“Oh god baby. You’re a perfect little beta. You’re going to make me cum,” she breathed out. I shot my load on the floor between my wife’s feet as soon as I heard her call me her beta. I don’t even think she noticed because she shuddered in an orgasm at about the same time.
I continued to strum her clit with my tongue right through her orgasm, hoping to give her a second, but she patted me on my head after her orgasm subsided. “I see you liked that too. Now, be a good boy and clean up your mess while I clean myself up,” she commanded as she made her way to the bathroom. I loved it when she dominated me and could feel the stirrings of another erection when she ordered me to clean my mess.
I was laying in the dark contemplating everything that had happened tonight when Kim finally joined me in bed. “Do you really think I’m a beta?” I asked her.
“Oh sweetie. Of course not. We both know those are made up terms and the world isn’t as black and white as the MAGA crowd wants it to be. I just said it because I knew it was turning you on. You know, I felt your cum hit my foot right after I said it, don’t you?” she very thoughtfully answered.
I was busted and she knew it. “Um yes,” I answered timidly, just like a beta.
“You don’t want me to stop calling you beta, then do you?” She tormented me.
“I guess not, but let’s keep it between us. OKAY?” I replied knowing it did turn me on when she disparaged me during sex, but I would never want Steve knowing that I had an orgasm when she called me beta.
“I’ll do my best, but I can’t stop Steve from calling you a beta sweetie,” she said as she rolled over to go to sleep.
I was in the kitchen eating my breakfast bagel while Frankie was busy eating his Fruit Loops when Kim walked into the kitchen wearing a yellow blouse with the top three and bottom two buttons undone, revealing the swells of her braless boobs and her belly button. Even the buttons that were fastened showed flesh between them as they seemed stretched to their limits by Kim’s breasts just as they had the previous night. My eyes were instantly drawn to her hard nipples staring at me from beneath the thin fabric of the blouse.
“Stop staring,” Kim whispered as she came near me at the table.
“Are you really going to wear that today?” I asked as I ushered her toward the counter away from Frankie who was engrossed in his iPad.
“Yes. We can go out this weekend to get some sexier clothes that aren’t so lewd. Until then, this is all I have,” Kim said.
“It’s not like he’s spying on you. You can just dress up later, in case he checks with Marco. You can’t wear that. It’s not proper,” I said firmly.
“Relax sweetie. I’m not leaving the house today, so it won’t matter. I just need you to take Frankie to the bus stop this morning and I’ll need you to pick up something to make for dinner on your way home,” Kim said.
So, now I was going to be inconvenienced by Steve’s little rule. I just fucking hated him. I was seething with anger, but simply said “OK”. I left it there because arguing in front of Frankie wasn’t going to be productive. I would certainly have to talk to Steve about this.
I didn’t have to wait long to encounter Steve. He pulled into the parking lot just after I got out of my car and quickly caught up with me on my way into the office. “So, Kim told me you were on board with her giving me head last night and didn’t even try her mouth out first. Did she tell you how much I I taught her?” he asked with that annoying smile on his face.
“She told me she deserves an Oscar for her performance last night. That’s what she told me,” I responded confidently.
“I see. So, she was acting. I wonder. Did you get yourself some head last night?” Steve prodded.
I knew I needed to lie. If I told him Kim had refused to give me head, he would assume, maybe correctly, that Kim had followed his orders not to give me head. “You know it,” I said before adding “…and she swallowed it all down,” I said, feeling my pulse quicken because I’m not accustomed to lying.
“Is that so?” Steve asked as he stared me down while I tried not to avert my eyes under the scrutiny of his stare. “Come on in,” he continued as we entered his office, and he closed the door behind him. The next thing I knew he had his cell phone out, holding it in front of him while it rang on speaker.
“Hello?” my wife’s voice came through the speaker.
“Hello beautiful. Josh is here with me. He just told me something disturbing. He said you sucked his cock last night and swallowed his cum. Is that true, Kim?” Steve asked while staring me down with a smug smile on his face.
“I lied. There. Are you happy now?” I answered before Kim could reveal my lie and perhaps more embarrassing details.
“I guess you were a good girl after all Kim. I’m sorry your husband had me questioning your honor. While you’re on the phone. Josh, did she tell you why she wouldn’t suck your cock?” Steve asked while still holding that smug smile on his face.
Oh shit. I had walked right into this one. Here it was. Kim was on the phone, and I had to tell him the truth or she would. “Because I’m a beta,” I said feeling more like a beta then I ever had.
“That’s right. Because you’re a beta and what am I?” Steve smugly asked.
“You’re an alpha,” I answered feeling more emasculated than seconds ago when he made me say I was a beta, even though I knew it was something I knew didn’t exist in nature.
“Thank you for your help today, Kim,” Steve said as he pressed end on the call with my wife before saying with a wave of his hand, “I’m glad that’s settled. Now, you can leave.”
As soon as I left his office, I called Kim to apologize to her for lying and she apologized for following his silly instructions the previous night. It was a nice conversation, and I felt better about everything, even the alpha and beta thing with Steve.
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