Magistrate S Wife In Front Of Him

This is a series of stories of how I lived a double life. Firstly, charity driven lady wife of a magistrate most of the time. Secondly, sluttish mistress to Darrel a delinquent who I was totally unable to deny anything to. I had kept these two personas apart for months but this was about to change. The story below can be read without reading the series so far, but if you have time do consider reading them if you have not done so already.

After that Friday when Darrel and Jed had fucked me and I had humiliated myself with Cassie I was sure that nothing Darrel could do to me could be as embarrassing, humiliating and downright dirty. I didn't have to wait for long for him to, as so often before, prove me wrong.

It was a Thursday afternoon and I was looking forward to having a nice quiet evening in with my husband. I was surprised as the front door opened at least an hour earlier than I had expected him home. I called out a welcome as the front door closed, but got no response. I suspected he didn't hear me over the noise of the door closing. I called again,

"Hi honey how was your day?"

When I opened the door to the hallway it was Darrel who greeted me. He did not grab me but simply put his finger to his lips to quieten me. As shocked as I was to see him, screaming was certainly not an option. I was no more pleased to see Cassie behind him than I was to see Darrel.

"What the fuck are you doing here, I am expecting my husband back any minute now?"

"Mrs. Taylor that is not the language of a magistrate's wife, is it? Also, it is not quite true is it, he is not due back for at least an hour. That gives us plenty of time to set up a nice surprise for him. Well, it will be nice for Cassie and me and I would hope we can make it very special for you Mrs. Magistrate Taylor."

"No, you can't be here when he comes back, he doesn't know anything about what we - -, what we, well he knows nothing.

"I am sure he knows nothing about you being fucked and pissed on, let alone so much more with Cassie. If you are a really good girl, I promise Cassie and I will keep all those things secret from him. You will however need to use plenty of acting skills if you are going to convince him that what is going to happen is completely new to you and totally against your will.

Cassie and I have loved our time with you recently. It is now time for Magistrate Taylor to meet us on our terms not his."

"What do you mean, what are you going to do to him?"

"If you play your part, your husband will be totally unhurt. That is unless you consider him being humiliated and embarrassed as hurt. We are going to show him who he is married to. If your acting skills are good, he will see a reluctant sexually excited lady, if you get it wrong, he will see the slut you really are.

We will welcome him with you apparently helplessly controlled by us. We will secure him so that he cannot make an idiot of himself. I think Cassie would like to offer him the chance to as she so delicately put it 'lick my ass and suck my pussy'."

"He will never do anything as vulgar as that. He is a man of high standards who would not stoop so low."

"We will have to see how far he is prepared to go to protect his wife's honor. It is up to you to convince him that your honor is worth protecting. Let him hold on to the notion that butter wouldn't melt in your mouth. We three all know that you enjoy putting your pretty mouth to much more exciting things. You, Mrs. Taylor have to decide whether you play along with my plan or whether you fight us. If you decide to fight there is so much that your straitlaced husband would be shocked to hear. I am sure we would have no problem convincing him of enough of the truth."

"You can't tell him anything about what we have done. I will do anything you ask as long as you don't hurt him and he doesn't find out about ------, well about, you know."

"Okay, what you need to do is pretend that you only know us from the Friday sessions and we broke into the house earlier. Otherwise just react to what we say and do as if you are being cruelly coerced. We will be no gentler with you than you would want. We are looking forward to enjoying ourselves very fully."

We were sitting in the kitchen and Darrel told me to make a pot of tea. When it had brewed, we poured a large mug each which we took up to the master bedroom.

"When your husband arrives home, he will find you totally controlled by us. We will secure him so that he cannot attempt anything silly. He will be convinced that anything that we persuade you to do you are doing to protect him from coming to harm. Don't disillusion him. We will of course know that you, Mrs. Magistrate Taylor, will be doing whatever we command because you love being controlled, embarrassed and humiliated. He will see you at your slutty best but he will not be able to blame you, the lady that is his wife, for it."

To say I was confused was an understatement. To say I was excited was an understatement. How could this delinquent and his sidekick possibly pull off such an outrageous plan. I pleaded with Darrel to give the idea up and just leave straight away.

"If we left now, would you have an exciting evening with your pompous husband? Would you enjoy having a sexual experience to remember? I guarantee that with us both here you will have an evening that you will never forget. We might even be able to open your husband's eyes to all sorts or possible fun that the two of you could enjoy."

Thank goodness Darrel did not require me to make a choice whether they left or stayed. I have looked back many times and wondered what my decision would have been.

When my husband came through the front door, I called down to him and asked him to come up and join me. It seemed like for ever before he came into the bedroom. Darrel was sat at the top of the bed with me sat between his legs. I would have appeared fully dressed to Robert as only my bra was missing as Darrel held me tight, with a knife to my throat.

My husband exploded with anger. He seemed to understand the position very quickly and didn't move towards the bed.

"As you see I have your beautiful wife in a very compromised position. You are going to very quietly sit on that chair so that we can talk about what is going to happen here. Cassie be good enough to use the ties we brought with us to secure Magistrate Taylor to the chair."

My husband had not seen Cassie when he first entered the room. It looked like he considered trying to take hold of her but realized that this would put me in great danger.

"You don't have to tie me up. Let's talk it through. We don't keep much money in the house but what we have you can have. Just don't harm my wife."

"Oh, we are not interested in your money. We have come here to dish out our sort of justice. You have sentenced us both on a number of occasions but we will be making all the decisions today. Cassie here has sentenced you, in your absence. Your punishment is simple as she said in your court when she said, 'lick my ass and suck my pussy'."

"Don't be absolutely ridiculous I am not going anywhere near the girl, let alone her nether regions."

"Oh, that is such a shame as it is your wife that will have to pay the price for your refusal to accept your punishment. You see Cassie here is very fond of licking ass and sucking pussy. Mrs. Magistrate, have you ever had your ass licked or your pussy sucked by a female?"

Darrel was pushing my buttons as only he had ever been able to do. I did not feel an answer was required and this was confirmed when Darrel said,

"Sorry Cassie but I am not going to suggest that you show his lordship how it is done. Let's start with just giving his wife's bottom a little warming up. If he doesn't decide that he will do the licking and sucking first then I promise you I will make the lady's pussy and ass available to you to do exactly what you want with them. But as I said let's just show him who is in charge here. There so many ways we could show his lordship but watching his wife's naked bottom being warmed is a nice gentle start."

Darrel let go of me and I felt it was the right thing to do to go over to my husband and talk to him.

"Please do us they say. I don't want either of us to get hurt. I think they are capable of almost anything."

His reply was not conciliatory.

"You don't understand my dear. You must never give in to these thugs."

"That's all very well but it is my ass that is going to be spanked if you don't give in, and what more depraved things might they think up?"

I had no idea what I wanted him to say. The idea of having my bottom spanked in front of my husband was super-hot. I loved being spanked and this way my straitlaced husband would be to blame. There was likely to be the problem of me becoming aroused by it but I would deal with that problem later.

I was surprised when Darrel did not require me to take any clothes off before I was draped across his lap. He did pull my skirt up to my waist so that my panties were fully on display. This got a shout of protest from my husband. The spanking did not commence until after Darrel had told Cassie to remove my husband's trousers. After kicking out briefly he stopped doing so and allowed Cassie to complete the task. Darrel did slip his hand round from my ass to my pantie-covered pussy while this was being done. No one would have noticed Darrel's quiet chuckle as he discovered my arousal. Everyone heard Cassie's loud exclamation of,

"Oh, Mrs. Taylor I am so sorry. I love every shape of cocks but that one must be quite a challenge to get satisfaction from. The upside is that you would never gag on it."

I actually felt sorry for my husband at that moment, even though she was right. Darrel gave my pussy a last caress and spanked me firmly across both cheeks. I didn't have to act while he spanked me, at least two dozen times without a pause. The build up of warmth and the stinging sensation was perfect. I resisted grinding my pussy against him as I didn't want to give any impression to my husband of the pleasure I was feeling.

"Is there anything you want to say to your husband, right now my dear?"

I decided to play the distressed wife and pleaded with Robert.

"Just fucking well do whatever he wants. Kiss the little slut's ass if that is what is required. My ass is on fire, I cannot take much more spanking."

In fact I would have taken at least the same again if I had been allowed to rub my desperate clit against anything. I was totally confused with the events that were transpiring. There was only one thing that was not confused and that was my pussy. It didn't care how but it wanted to orgasm and it was progressing towards it. Darrel had always read me like a book and I was confident that he would not let me down. He didn't.

"Cassie the Magistrate has failed to ask nicely to acquaint himself with your bottom as demanded. I must therefore keep my promise and allow you the fullest of accesses to his wife's. Come over here and remove her ladyship's panties they appear to have become rather moist while I have been spanking her."

The bastard was loving humiliating me while I was in even less a position to defend myself than ever. Cassie quickly removed my panties before turning them inside out and putting them right under my stunned husband's nose. I couldn't make out whether his look was of arousal or disgust, or maybe both. Darrel had discreetly slipped his hands under my top and found my unprotected nipples before Cassie returned. With his other hand he eased my cheeks apart before her tongue found its target. I lay there a hand playing with my nipples and a tongue with my anus. The fact that my husband was watching this did nothing to make this less wonderful. I tried to make noises of complaint but they sounded totally unconvincing.

"Well, your lordship, her ladyship does not seem to be complaining too strongly now. How are you feeling your ladyship?"

I knew my mouth would struggle to not give my true feelings away. I was close to climaxing in this very strange situation. I think Darrel sensed my situation and said,

"Well, the licking of her ass looked fun but I am looking forward to watching Cassie suck your wife's pussy. I am sure that your wife will not survive for more than a minute or two before succumbing to an orgasm. Does she usually get this aroused this quickly? Are you close to climax, my dear?"

"Please darling don't let them do this to me. It would just be too humiliating to be forced to, to be forced to..... "

"Nobody can be forced to climax against their will, dear."

That only proved how detached from any sexual reality my straitlaced husband really was. I was so close, wind blowing across my clit would have sent me into an orgasm. Darrel's next statement was the cruelest he had ever uttered in front of me.

"I am sure you are right your Lordship. I will offer you a little bet though. If we cannot help, or is it force, your gorgeous wife to a lovely climax in five minutes we will walk out of here straight away. However, if she succumbs to our charms, you will still have to give Cassie the pleasure she has offered you. What do you say to that your Ladyship."

I had no option but to accept the challenge. There were three people in the room who knew I would be totally unable to prevent myself from cumming very quickly. I have never tried to disguise having an orgasm although I had faked them with my husband on many occasions. This would really test my acting skills. I was on my back with Cassie between my legs and Darrel sitting next to me and using both his hands, very publicly, on my erect nipples. Cassie used her mouth and tongue to stimulate my pussy and clit. There wasn't any doubt in my mind that I would not 'escape' more than two minutes. I convinced myself that I could conceal cumming, but I failed miserably as an orgasm of brutal violence ripped through my body. It shook me time and time again and any pretending that it was anything other than an orgasm would have been laughable.

"There I think you lost our little bet. Have you ever seen your wife cum quite as violently as that before? Now I think your tongue has an appointment with Cassie's ass."

"You have had your fun. There is no way I am going to kiss that girl's bottom or her pussy. Now get out of here."

"Oh, we intend to have much more fun yet. I have hardly got started and Cassie has been left short changed. Cassie go and see whether her ladyship's performance has breathed any life into the old farts cock. Your ladyship come here and see whether I have anything between my legs that interests you."

My acting skills were at least able to be put to some use as I screamed,

"My God, tell me that thing isn't real. It is unbelievable, you would split any girl apart if you, well if you fucked her with that monster."

"Well, if your husband does not service young Cassie, it will be you being ripped apart. I suggest that you have a serious word with Magistrate Taylor because otherwise I am going to stretch your ladyship's little pussy until you will not be able to feel your husband's cock for months."

"Leave her alone if you rape her, I will ensure you never see the outside of a prison for the rest of your life."

I watched in amazement as Darrel crossed the room and tipped the chair back so that my husband was laying on his back with his knees in the air. Cassie was stripped bare within seconds and she was squatting over his face. Her hands disappeared behind her and it looked like she might be spreading her ass cheeks wide. The smile on her face suggested that whatever my husband was doing she was happy with. Would Darrel back down and not fuck me as he seemed to have implied. I might have just enjoyed a wonderful orgasm but I couldn't bear the idea that Darrel might not back me with his huge cock.

I was delighted when he made it clear that I was going to be impaled on his massive cock as my husband had been too slow following orders. I was pleased my husband could not see me as I jumped on top of Darrel as he laid back with a cocky smile. There was no pain as I slid at least six inches of him deep into my excited pussy. I reveled in the feeling of being stretched fully. I had to remember to complain bitterly about him taking me against my will. My husband could not see me but he could hear me. I did such a good job pretending to be being taken against my will, I nearly started to believe it.

I swore at my supposed rapist as he gripped my hips and more than matched their thrusting. The fullness grew and I felt more and more excited by it. Cassie shifted position and her noises were now more of arousal than of instruction.

"Lick my fucking pussy harder, your lordship. That's it I'm am going to cum all over your face - - fuck here I going, I am, I am oh, fuck."

The idea that my husband was licking Cassie to an orgasm was funnier than anything I could imagine as he had never got his mouth near my pussy. Combined with being fucked forcefully by Darrel was enough to get me right to the point of exploding again. It was Cassie saying something that stopped Darrel in our tracks.

"How wonderful your Lordship. You might have fought it all the way but clearly you rather enjoyed licking me to orgasm. Darrel, please come over and help put the chair back up I think I might have some use for his erect, if still very small, cock."

Cassie was right my husband was fully erect, something that rarely occurred. He was clearly embarrassed as his chair was put back onto four legs. Cassie was not embarrassed as she mounted my amazed husband. She was totally naked and her boobs bounced as she rode him with great enthusiasm. Much to my surprise my straitlaced husband was not fighting the assault and his hips seemed to be easing up into the pussy in his lap. I remembered Cassie saying that after an orgasm she often climaxed again shortly after. She seemed well on the way to this when she said,

"As you can't use you hands you need to use your mouth on my nipples. Suck them and bite them and I will cum all over you."

She pulled her frame up towards his mouth and even eased off his cock so that her chest was offered up to his mouth. When he glued his mouth onto her left nipple he admitted defeat completely. His words earlier flooded back to me and I repeated them,

"Nobody can be forced to climax against their will, dear."

Darrel laughed and entered me again from behind. He took total control of me and I loved it. I was watching my husband being fucked by Cassie while being deeply fucked from behind.

"Fuck the slut she is going to cum all over your little cock."

Even with his face buried in Cassie's chest I was able to see my husband's face dissolve as if in agony. Darrel now fucked me with a force and depth that he had never done before. There was some pain but the ecstasy was only enhanced by it. I think it was possibly to complete my husband's humiliation that I screamed,

"Fuck me with your monster cock as hard as you can. I am going to cum harder than I have ever cum."

My husband watched as it was my turn to dissolve into a climax of epic proportions. His look was a mixture of questioning, pity, surprise and arousal. I wondered for a minute whether Darrel was going to prove his total mastery of me by carrying on fucking me to yet another orgasm I was actually quite relieved when he withdrew, walked round in front of me and sprayed my face with his cum.

Obviously, things were very tense and awkward. Robert promised to do nothing silly when Cassie cut his binding off. He was totally quiet as Darrel explained that his phone had recorded much of what had gone on and there was plenty of footage that would show my husband but much more so me clearly loving the events. It would be difficult to explain the orgasms that we had both enjoyed in the context of non-sensual sex or even rape. I said I had loved what had happened and would love to try it again. In his best Magistrate's voice my husband announced,