I wake up the next morning early as I'm anxious to get the day started. I quietly get dressed so I don't wake the wife and step out of the camper. I slip over to the woods and pee, and then walk to the fire pit where I had left Mark passed out. I see that Mark is still sleeping in his chair still oblivious to what happened last night. I laugh to myself seeing his pants and underwear are still down around his ankles and all you can see of his little penis and balls is a shiny cage.
The sky begins to lighten in the east and I notice that Mark is beginning to stir. I close my eyes acting as though I'm sleeping, but yet keep an eye on Mark as he starts to move more and more. As I sit there, I'm thinking that he's got to be waking up fairly soon, if nothing else, just to pee.
Finally, I see him move his hand down to his crotch and place it on his caged penis. It takes a monet for him to realize his situation.
"Fuck!" he says as he sits up looking at his caged cock. I move as though I'm waking up in which he quickly grabs his pants and pulls them up. I quit moving and keeping my eyes closed, act as though I went back to sleep.
I hear him stand up and begin to walk away so I open my eyes just a bit and see that he's walking over to the woods, presumably to pee and maybe even to get a better look at what he's wearing. As he undoes his pants, I hear "What the fuck!".
He turns his head from side to side to see if anyone is watching, looks over to where I'm feigning sleep, and then looks at his camper. He then refastens his pants and walks back to where I'm sitting.
As he gets near, I hear "Chris, Chris, Chris."
I act like he woke me up stretching my arms over my head. I then act surprised to see him standing near me.
"What's up Mark?".
Mark face us red as he is dancing around as he asks "What happened last night?".
I smile as I answer "You don't remember?"
In a smart ass response, he answers "Do you think I'd be asking you if I did?"
I get out of my chair and step directly in front of Mark. As I stood directly in front of him, I slap his face as I tell him to get on his knees. As he turns to face me again after the slap, I see him ball up his fist and throws a punch. I quickly block it and hit him in the stomach taking his breath away and making him drop to his knees.
"Don't ever talk back or try to strike me again!" I tell him as he tries to regain his breath.
"Let me tell you how things are going to be from now on."
"I have enough evidence on you and your blackmailing at your wife's business, that I can have you put in prison for years on multiple counts of sexual assault. Now nothing would make me happier than doing that because prisoners love guys like you. You'll be very popular there sucking and being fucked by multiple cocks everyday for all those years."
I then played the recording from last night of him bragging about black mailing the employees.
"I was just drunk and lying about this, and..." I cut him off.
"No! I've been investigating this for months and I have numerous victims of all ages."
"You have a choice to make right now." I say as I hit record on my camera. "I want to take all my evidence to law enforcement, but my victims will settle for reparations. If you agree to reparations, then you will do anything and everything I tell you from this day forward for as long as you live. If you agree, say I do."
"Fucking asshole." I hear come from Mark.
"Fine!" I say as I start to turn away. "Don't ever say that I didn't give you a chance, especially when you're taking your fifth or sixth cock in your ass by noon everyday as you serve your time in prison."
Suddenly, Mark screams "I DO!"
I look at Mark, a once proud cocky man, now reduced to someone who doesn't even know what he just agreed to, who's now looking at the ground not saying anything afraid to look at me.
Finally, I hear "I need to pee."
I quickly correct him "You will always refer to me as Sir! And you will ask me for everything you do! Do you understand?"
He meekly answers "Yes sir." Then quietly, he asks "Sir, may I go pee?"
"Much better."
I tell him to go to the campground restrooms and pee as I don't want him waking anyone in his camper. He leaves walking briskly to the bathrooms, but as he walks away, I think that I should have made him wait longer. Oh well, I think to myself, I can always do that another day.
While Mark is at the restroom, I see Nicole step out of her camper and walk towards me. She's dressed only in only an over sized white t-shirt that is barely covering her pussy and the points of her tits are visible as they respond to the cool morning air. Ot maybe it was the excitement of knowing that things were about to change.
"Where is he?" She asks.
I tell her that he's in the restroom peeing, and what I've told him so far. I then ask her to sit down beside me where Mark had been sitting and sleeping and just go along with what I have planned. She smiles and agrees.
It wasn't too long and Mark returns. When Mark gets back to us, he sees that his chair is now occupied and looks around as though he's looking for a place to sit.
"You don't need a chair. Get on your knees facing us!" I demand.
Mark slowly kneels down on both knees directly in front of me and looks at the ground.
"Why are you kneeling in front of me, and not your wife?" I ask.
Mark continues to look at the ground not saying anything. I get up and walk towards Mark. Once I'm standing directly in front of him, I tell him to look at me. He slowly raises his head and face to look up in which I slap him across his cheek.
"Your place is to worship your wife and all females now. You will refer to every woman as "your queen" and upon meeting any female, you will always kneel down and bow your head. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir." In which Mark then crawls on his knees across the grass and stops in front of Nicole. Once there, he bows his head and whispers "My queen."
Nicole slaps Mark on the face "I didn't hear you!"
He repeats "My queen." a bit louder.
"Very good my slave. Now go make us breakfast."
Mark gets up and scurried back to the camper and begins to make breakfast as Nicole and I go over our plans for their new life.
A short time later, Mark comes back over to where we're sitting, kneels before Nicole.
"My queen, your breakfast is served."
"Very good. I'll be right there. Go and wait for me" Nicole answers
Mark gets back up and returns to the camper as Nicole looks at me and smiles.