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Apologies this has taken a while, I’m not good at long stories and kept going back to change things as I wasn’t happy with it.
Olivia looked at her reflection in the mirror, pleased with what she saw. She was going for the dominant bitch look for her visit to Jess & Richard’s and the skintight black leather trousers, six inch stiletto shoes and burgundy silky low cut blouse definitely fit the bill.
Jess smiled to herself as she crushed the Viagra tablet up and stirred it into Richard’s coffee that he’d just made before she sent him off to fetch bottle of wine. She was going to go out on a date with her lover Luke once they had finished having their fun with her husband so was dressed accordingly. Short, tight black cocktail dress with the lingerie Luke loved her in, silky thong, matching bra and stockings with suspender belt.
She had spent a lovely relaxing day watching Richard running around the house completing the long list of chores she had given him to complete. So eager to please her. Still trying to prove himself. She had deliberately walked past him several times in just her lingerie, while getting dressed, just to remind him what he was missing, what he was working so hard to win back.
She had kept him naked all day, “no point dirtying more clothes while you’re working honey. It only means more washing and ironing for you tomorrow”. She liked seeing him get excited when he looked at her, liked that he couldn’t help it, loved that he couldn’t do anything about it. Such power.
“We have a guest coming over tonight” Jess had told Richard. “To help me with your little problem, so I expect you to be on your best behaviour. I don’t want you embarrassing me in any way.”
“My problem?” He had asked, obviously confused.
“Yes Richard, your little problem. You haven’t stopped complaining that I’ve not allowed you any release for so long, that you are getting swollen and constantly aching down there, that’s it been so long it’s getting painful.”
“But I thought we could ….” He started to protest.
Jess smiled sweetly, “no Richard, you don’t deserve that yet, you haven’t done enough to prove yourself and I can’t be unfaithful to Luke until you have. I’ve explained all this so Olivia is coming over to help you out. Isn’t that nice of her?”
The look of shock on his face was priceless. “Help me out? How? What do you mean?”
“You’ll see, Olivia has past experience of this sort of problem so she’s going to show me how I should deal with it. Educate me so I know what to do to you in the future when it gets too much for you.”
He had started to object, to question further but she wanted to keep him worried, off balance. “Don’t be fussy Richard, I don’t want to hear another word from you, get all your chores done and I’ll call you when she gets here.”
His heart sank when he heard the doorbell early in the evening, he knew what was coming. “Richard, Olivia is here, go and get the door” Jess shouted from the lounge.
He knew it was pointless to object, to ask if he could get dressed first, his wife’s attitude had changed so much over the last couple of weeks. He was getting accustomed to just obeying without question.
Olivia looked surprised to see him naked and giggled as she looked him up and down. “Look at you” she said, “such a good little boy, all ready for your treatment.” She brushed past him to join Jess in the lounge.
“Wine Richard”, Jess demanded. “Now, chop chop.”
“Yes Goddess” he mumbled as he hurried out to the kitchen.
Olivia laughed, “you make him call you Goddess now?”
“Well he treats me like one do I thought it only right he should address me as one. It reminds him of his place, the hierarchy of our relationship.”
Richard returned with the wine and dutifully poured two glasses. He passed the first one to his wife who was seated on the sofa watching him intently as he squirmed in embarrassment at being naked and clearly aroused in front of the two women.
Olivia was still standing, her bag in her hand, she waved the wine away. “Leave it on the table, I’ll have it afterwards” she said, you look like you’re ready to get started.”
She looked pointedly at his erection as she spoke. “Now, I think we’ll have you standing, right here”. She put her hands on his shoulders and positioned him facing his wife about a metre away.
Jess smiled sweetly at her husband as she crossed her legs, her short skirt riding up to show her stocking tops and sipped from her wine glass. “Be a good boy for Olivia now honey.”
Olivia placed her bag on the floor within easy reach behind him and slowly began walking around him, her heels clicking on the wooden floor.
“So Richard, Jess tells me you have been complaining that you’re frustrated, that you need release, that you’re so swollen it’s getting too painful to bear.”
Richard began to answer but Olivia interrupted. “No talking Richard, I don’t want to hear a word from you, just listen and obey’l
“It’s all got rather annoying for your poor wife, she tells me it’s interfering with your ability to concentrate all your efforts on making her life easier. So she’s asked me to show her how to deal with this problem.
She leant down behind him to retrieve something from her bag and then walked round to face him.
“So that’s what we are going to do now.” As she spoke she looked directly into his eyes, smiling sweetly and slowly pulled on a pair of latex gloves. She then squeezed a generous blob of lube onto one hand and spread it on to both gloves.
She walked back behind him and he gasped as he felt her reach round and gently grip his erection.
“It’s really quite small isn’t it” she whispered in his ear, “very unimpressive, such a fuss over something so tiny. Now remember I don’t want to hear a single word from you. I’m going to be explaining to Jess exactly what I’m doing and why and I don’t want you distracting either of us.”
She started stroking him agonisingly slowly, Olivia looked over at Jess as she worked. “Most women use handjobs as an instrument of pleasure, going faster and faster until the man climaxes but executed the right way it can also be an instrument for punishment, torture even.”
Richard couldn’t help himself and subconsciously began to move his hips to try and speed her strokes up.
Olivia giggled, “see how he’s trying to get pleasure by thrusting in my hand? When he does that you simply do this.” She let go. “And wait for him to stop”.
Richard groaned and stopped moving.
“Then you start again, really slowly, but with a firm grip, like this. Remember you’re in control, not him.”
Richard was making little moaning sounds now.
“You see, just listen to him, he’s so desperate to thrust but he knows I’ll stop. So easy to control, I love it when they get to the moaning stage, they’ll do anything for you.”
“Now we just continue with firm strokes at a steady pace, listen carefully for any signs that he is getting too excited. Breathing faster or moaning louder, if that happens just let go and let it bob and twitch in the air for a few seconds and then start again. It drives them mad and can be really funny to see, watch”, they both laughed as he did exactly that. “There we go” Olivia said proudly, “he’s just at the stage we need him to be.”
She resumed her slow deliberate stroking, Richard had started making little whimpering noises, his breathing was getting faster and his body was tensing up. His cock was beginning to leak.
Jess laughed, “aww it looks like he’s going to start crying any minute, can you make him do that? I’d love to see it.”
Olivia laughed, “of course, but you can make this process as quick or as lengthy as you want and I think, thanks to how long you’ve left him waiting he’s ready now, we might as well just move to the last stage,” Olivia declared, “now watch closely this is the best bit, well for us anyway.”
Richard felt something cold and wet being spread on him down there, behind, then something pushing.
Olivia whispered softly in his ear, “don’t fight it, just relax, let it happen. Don’t disappoint us”. He felt it entering him. “Good boy, that’s it”, she continued whispering, “now bend forward just slightly, that’s good, now push back, just a little, a little more, good boy, that’s it, nearly there.”
Olivia looked up at Jess, “that’s the spot, now watch.”
Richard jumped slightly as the vibrations started, he heard a squeal of delight from his wife as she clapped her hands and sat forward to get a better view. “That’s so fucking hot” he heard her say.
He looked down confused and saw a steady stream of semen pouring down on to the floor, his balls emptying in front of his eyes with no sense of pleasure or satisfaction at all.
“There we go”, he heard Olivia say happily. “If he’s going to cry it will be now”.
Richard could indeed feel tears filling his eyes as he looked at his gorgeous wife who was taking such obvious delight at his humiliation. He was shaking from head to foot as Olivia whispered one final time, “your wife is so good to you isn’t she? You’re so lucky she takes care of your little problems. I think you should show your appreciation now and get down on your knees and lick that all up.”
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