For the last two years my husband and I have been having problems, not over money or anything trivial but sex, well not even sex really as we had a pretty good sex life together. It was over the most stupid thing you could possibly think of, he wanted me to give him a blowjob and even worse he wanted me to swallow. Now I know that some woman love to do it, but I wasnât one of them, the thought of taking his todger into my mouth and gulping down his bodily fluids repulsed me, even the thought could make me gag, and so we argued about it. Some may call me selfish, as I loved it when he went down on me; his tongue caressing my clit always produced an explosive experience.
I had to admire his persistence though, not a week went by when he didnât drop it into a conversation, if I was feeling horny he would say he wasnât but if I blew him he was sure that he could rise to the occasion. One morning I awoke to find him kneeling above me trying to slip his dick into my mouth, I smiled at him and reached up and took his uncut cock into my mouth and bit down hard on his foreskin, the teeth marks were there for days and he never tried that again. It was just after this that he began acting different, he stopped mentioning it, after two weeks I was beginning to be concerned that maybe he had found another woman who was happy to perform for him.
When he came home from work one Friday he looked nervous and it was then I could contain myself no longer so I came straight out with it and asked him if he was having an affair.
His face went a weird crimson colour as he began shouting abuse at me, âhow could you ever suggest that! I donât believe you are making those accusations, I really donât believe it,â he said slowly calming down.
âWell you have been acting very distant recently,â I replied in my defence.
He moved towards his briefcase and released the clasps, his back was towards me so I couldnât see what he was doing and when he turned around he managed to conceal whatever it was.
I was taken by surprise as he grabbed me by the hair and spun me round pulling my arms behind me swiftly clasping a bracelet onto each wrist. It never dawned on me at first that they were handcuffs, the shock of what he had done had left me speechless.
âLaugh now bitch,â he said, âyou think biting my prick was funny weâll youâre about to find out how funny it was.â
He pushed me onto the sofa and bound my ankles together with one of his ties, then he dragged me to the floor making me kneel down and he tied another tie between the handcuffs and my ankles so that I could only shuffle on my knees.
He sat on the sofa facing me and saying nothing as if he was waiting for something to happen when the doorbell rang. He sprang up and went to answer it leaving me confused, uncomfortable and wondering what he was up to.
He walked back into the room followed by two of our friends, Mike and Terry, instantly I was shocked and embarrassed to be found in this compromising position.
The three of them were now sitting on the sofa staring at me causing me even greater discomfort as I wondered what John had planned.
âSo guys, the other week Suzy bit my cock and refuses to give BJs, so for causing me pain and a lot of frustration today you are here to help me punish her. Before you say anything Suzy let me just put you straight on a few things, firstly you bite anyoneâs cock and you will get a spanking so hard you wont sit for weeks. Secondly if you donât swallow when we come youâll still get a spanking,â John stated.
It was too much for me to take in, I couldnât believe what he was saying, but I had a distinct impression he expected me to not only suck him off but our friends as well.
âShall we get our kit off and get down to it,â John said with a demonic smile on his face.
âNot sure this is right,â spurted out Mike.
âWhat? We agreed, you agreed,â John almost shouted.
âNo what is not right is that I donât like the idea of taking my clothes off and sitting here naked having my cock sucked while Suzy is fully dressed,â stated Mike.