My wife, Karen and I have been married for 8 years. I am 35 and Karen is a little younger at 32. Although neither of us were virgins when we married, we equally didn't have a great deal of experience, with Karen having slept with only one previous partner and me only two.

About my wife; I know these stories all start by saying how your wife has model-type looks and huge breasts. Well I'm sorry if this is a disappointment but she is actually very petite with equally small breasts. Although an impartial observer would probably describe Karen as having average-to-good looks, I think she's gorgeous. But of course I am extremely biased and love her, very much.

Our sex-life up until the start of this, had been satisfying, but with hindsight, was not very adventurous. Anyway back to what happened.

One night as we were cuddled-up in bed, just after having had sex, Karen turned to me and asked "Do you have any sexual fantasies you dream about fulfilling?"

Well I was kind of shocked because Karen has never wanted to discuss anything like that before. "Yeah, I guess so" I replied.

"Like what" she asked.

I immediately started worrying. what do I say? would she be offended if I said anything she didn't like. I was cornered. So I decided to answer with something vague "Oh I don't know just something to make it a bit different occasionally" I replied and then continued "How about you, there's obviously something on your mind"

Karen blushed so I knew I was right, seizing the upper hand I carried on "C'mon tell me what it is you fantasise about"

"Well there is one thing I've wanted to do for a long time, but you have to promise that you won't think badly of me" she replied.

"Of course I won't, I love you" I replied, definitely intrigued.

"Well I sometimes wish for something, well, rougher" she said looking a little nervous.

"Like what, less foreplay, more spontaneous" I asked.

"No more than that"

"What then? go on tell me it all"

"OK, well I'd like you to take me against my will"

To say I was shocked would be an understatement. "What do you mean, rape you?"

"Well to give you the whole story, my fantasy is be to be surprised and over-whelmed by a stranger, and then forced into it" Karen said "Obviously I wouldn't really want it to be a stranger, I want you"

"Do you mean wear a mask or something and then ravage you" I asked not really sure about what I was hearing.

"No you were closer the first time, I want to be attacked, fight back but ultimately be forced to submit and then be taken, again and again"

"You want to me to attack you and rape you" I asked, somewhat stunned.

"Yes I guess you could put it like that"

"Just how far would you want to take this"

"All the way, I trust you not to really hurt me"

"You want me to hurt you" I said in total disbelief

"I want you to control me and force me. I'm not into pain so just something mild, so that I believe that you would hurt me if I didn't do what you want" she continued "I want it to be realistic but I trust you to not go too far"

"I'm not sure I could do that, I love you and I certainly don't want to hurt you"

"I know you love me, and I love you too. What we have is very special and very loving but I guess I would like to experience the danger and I find the idea of being used for sex a real turn-on" Karen explained.

"I don't like the idea of it".Suppose I did do it, and you change your mind and don't like it. How would you feel about me afterwards and how would it affect our relationship"

"Look, I know you love me, and I know you would only be doing this for me. How could I hold anything against you when you're doing it for me? I promise nothing will change how I feel about you, please do it for me"

"But what if I hurt you"

"I trust you"

"What if you change your mind and hate what I am doing"

"I won't and if I do, it'll be my fault"

I thought for a moment, "What about a safe word or something? that way I'd know you don't like it anymore and I can stop"

"No, I thought about that and I think that would ruin it. I want to know that once it starts I am completely helpless. It won't be the same if I have an easy way out. There will be no sense of danger that way".

"I just don't know about this. What about if you don't like the experience and you get back here angry with me. How is it going to affect our lives and relationship?"

"I promise you that anything you do will be fine with me. It is MY fantasy and you would be doing it at my request, therefore it is entirely my fault if I don't like it." Karen replied, "What if I also promise you that when we get back, the first thing I will do is to make love to you, to prove that nothing has changed"

"I'm still not sure about the idea"

"Please, pretty please, do it for me" Karen begged.

"I'll think about it" I said trying to avoid the subject for the time being.

"Thank you, I love you so much"

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For the rest of the week Karen kept asking me about it. I was also a little disturbed to find that some part of idea turned me on. I put that down to the fact that sex with Karen always turns me on.

Eventually after a couple more days of heavy pressure from Karen, I finally relented and agreed to do it.

Karen suggested that we rent a secluded country cottage for a long weekend. That way we could make as much noise as we wanted without attracting any attention.

"I'll get there before you and check us in. My husband will be away on business. And you will be some criminal who is on the run and needs a place to hide-out for a couple of days" Karen explained.

"You've been thinking about this a lot, haven't you? I bet you already have a place in mind" I replied.

"Actually, yes I do" she said looking a bit sheepish and fetching a brochure for me to look at.

"OK, book it" I said, resigned to the inevitable.

Karen gave me a big kiss, we decided on a date and then Karen phoned them to book it.

That night Karen seduced me in bed saying how pleased she was and how the idea turned her on.

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So, it was all arranged; Karen would get there on the Friday at 3pm collect the keys, go to the shops to stock-up on food and drink, get unpacked and wait for me. I was to leave work as usual, go home to change and then get to the cottage sometime after dark - in character.

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Over the next few weeks I started surfing the web and reading erotic stories to get some new ideas for the weekend. I also started buying a few items for some of the activities I had in mind. I was determined to do this properly for Karen and give her a weekend to remember.

I spend some time thinking about my character, what was he like, what he would wear and what else he would have with him:

I decided that I would play a bank robber, that I had just done a job and needed a quiet place to lay-low.

If I was robbing bank then I would have a ski mask to hide my identity and I would need a weapon. A gun was out of the question so it would have to be a knife and I would probably have some duck tape to tie-up the bank staff.

I then thought about my "victim" she was a married thirty something used to living for long periods on her own, in a remote area:

She would probably be into the country-life, horse riding, walking etc. The idea of a riding crop came to me. This would be something she might have around the house and it also fitted with some of the ideas I had.

Being on her own for long periods, she would of course, have a good supply of sex toys (I know what you're thinking, but hey this was my contribution to the fantasy).

I also thought about how to make the whole thing last a weekend but still make it the intense experience for Karen that she wanted:

If my character was going to be with Karen for a whole weekend I would have to think about how to "hide" my identity from her, if this was real he wouldn't want to be recognized after the event.

Karen wanted to be taken repeatedly. Now I'm only a mortal man and well 2 or 3 times a day is my limit. So I needed some back-up... so the toys were a good idea.

And lastly, I thought about myself and what I wanted, given that I effectively had a blank cheque for the weekend, whether Karen realised it or not.

I kept all my plans and purchases as a surprise for Karen despite her constant probing.

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The weekend finally arrived. On the Friday morning I double-checked that Karen still wanted to go through with this, which she said she did.

"If this does go horribly wrong, are you absolutely sure that you can put it behind us and still love me when this is over" I asked.

"It starts when I get to the cottage and ends when I get back here, everything that happens in between is my responsibility" Karen replied "I love you and I promise to show you how much when we get back here on Monday, whatever happens"

"Then for my last deed as your husband until Monday afternoon, I hope you have a great weekend, I love you and I'll see you when we meet back here". I gave Karen a long hug and kiss goodbye and went to work.

As is typical when you have plans, I had to work late that day. I finally finished around 6pm and drove home. I changed into my outfit, leaving the ski-mask, knife (especially blunted) and duck tape on the passenger seat, and put my stash of purchases in the back of the car.

Karen had packed my clothes with hers so I had everything I needed. I finally left the house at about 8pm and set-off on the drive to the cottage. In the Friday traffic the journey took a little longer than I expected, and I eventually pulled-up at the cottage just before 9pm.

The cottage was set way back on its own from the main road. A dirt-track ran from the main road through a wooded area and then along some fields up to the cottage, and must have been at least 500-600 yards long. I had to drive along very carefully so as not to damage the car on the extremely rough track in the dark.

I parked next to the garage and took a walk up to a window and looked in. The cottage was larger than I expected and looked like a small converted barn or something. There were low, thick wooden beams below a tall roof space and a large fireplace. I could see Karen sitting on the sofa watching TV.

I put on the ski mask grabbed the knife and tape and walked to the front door. This was it.

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I knocked on the door and waited ready to pounce. Karen came to the door and opened it.

As she opened the door I pushed inside and lunged at her grabbing her by her wrist. In a quick move, Karen slapped me hard across the face, broke free and ran upstairs. I followed swiftly after her, a little surprised by the slap. She ran into what looked like a bedroom and tried to close the door but I pushed through, grabbed her and threw her to the bed, jumping on top of her.

I slapped her across the face (hoping that I didn't do it too hard) "Stop struggling bitch, if I have to hurt you I will" I said in an aggressive tone.

It took a bit of struggling but I got her onto her stomach and managed to tape her hands behind her back.

"Listen, I am going to stay here for a couple of days and then I'll leave. Behave and you won't get hurt, misbehave and you'll wish you hadn't, got it?"

"Fuck off" was her response (did my Karen really say that?).

I flipped her over but wasn't careful enough. All too quickly she brought her knee up and caught me squarely in the groin. I slapped her hard; any thoughts about taking this easy were now briefly removed from my mind.

"You'll pay for that bitch" I said grabbing her and eventually managing to tape her legs together.

With her hands and legs bound, I retreated from the room to allow my balls time to recover from the assault. I went down stairs and after a brief sit down went unload the car. I hid all my purchases in the small store room just off the lounge.

The low beams gave me an idea, and fortunately, I had brought some rope with me.

I went back upstairs. Karen had managed to get to her feet but couldn't do much since her legs were tied at the ankles.

I put her over my shoulder and took her down stairs and into the lounge. I put her face down on the sofa, keeping one knee on her back to keep her still.

I then reached for the first pair of manacles I had brought with me and attached one her left wrist. Putting her arms over her head I quickly attached the other manacle to her right wrist.

I then tied one end of the rope to the chain between the manacles and stood her up underneath one of the beams. Karen struggled a bit but it was fairly easy to loop the rope over the beam and then pull hard enough so that her hands were held high above her head.

I then tied-off the rope on the beam and left her there for a while.

After about 10 minutes, I got a pair of scissors from the kitchen and started cutting away all her clothes until she stood there naked. All throughout this Karen had been cursing at me but now I had her exactly where I wanted her.

I went out to the store room and retrieved the second of my purchases, the riding crop.

"OK bitch, I said you would regret kneeing me" I said showing her the crop. I could see the uncertainty in her eyes.

I walked to her side and then gave her a flick of the crop across her buttocks. She gave a yelp.

I then proceeded to give her a dozen more strokes becoming a little more forceful with each one.

When I finished, Karen immediately started cursing at me again.

"Would you like another dozen strokes, bitch" I asked

"NO, no more" she pleaded

"Then I suggest you change your attitude to me, you will address me as Sir while I'm here"

"Asshole more like" she snapped back

I immediately gave another hard stroke with the crop, making her yelp in pain and surprise.

"Try again"

"Yes Sir" she replied

"That's better. Now I need a drink, let's see what you have in your fridge" I said walking into the kitchen.

I returned with a beer and sat on sofa watching her. I finished my beer and then fetched the spreader bar that I had purchased specifically for this part, and attached it to her ankles after cutting away the tape. With her legs spread wider Karen could only just stand on tip toes to avoid hanging by her hands.

With the scissors I then very carefully started to trim her pussy hair.

"What are you doing you pervert" Karen shouted at me.

I picked-up the crop and gave her two quick, hard swats. "You don't learn do you bitch, watch your mouth"

With my electric shaver I then tackled the shorter hairs and after a few minutes had completed the task, leaving Karen with a completely bald pussy.

"Oh you liked that did you" I said, sliding my fingers along her newly shaven slit and feeling how wet she was. I pushed two fingers inside her and fucked her with them rubbing on her clit with my thumb. Karen was obviously very turned on and responded almost immediately. "So you want to come, do you?"

"Yess" Karen gasped.

"Too bad" I said stopping and walking away.

"Bastard" she replied. That earned her another swat with the crop.

I sat and watched TV for a few minutes, by this time Karen's legs were trembling with the strain of standing on tip-toes for so long.

I then asked her "would you like to be let down?"

"Yes please"

"Yes please, WHO"

"Yes please, Sir"

I then loosened the rope, helped her to kneel down and then tied it off so that her hands were still held above her head. I stripped off my clothes and walked in front of her, aiming my cock at her mouth.

It is extremely rare for Karen to give me oral and even then she will only do it briefly, normally stopping at the first taste of pre-cum. She has steadfastly refused to continue it anywhere near to conclusion. Little did she know, but tonight would be different. Karen had begged me to do all this, she wanted it rough and she wanted to be forced to do things against her will, so I figured that this was fair game.

"If I feel any teeth it'll be curtains for you " I've already killed one person today, so its up to you if it stays at one, understand bitch" Karen nodded her head.

I pushed my cock to her lips and she eventually opened up, letting me slide it in. My cock had been oozing pre-cum and Karen got an immediate taste. She quickly pulled back making a face like she was going to throw up.

"Suck it" I ordered, pulling her back by her hair. "And make it good or there'll be another dozen lashes for you"

Karen started, slowly at first but gradually picking up. As she did I let go of her head and after a minute or so it seemed to me as though she was enjoying it. She moaned as she bobbed her head up and down on my shaft. I was going to come quick and I knew she wouldn't want to swallow so I put both hands on her head and held her tightly by her hair, tilting her head up further so that I could look into her eyes.

I was positive Karen would still be expecting me to stop soon, and then fuck her (as we would do usually whenever she did this). I looked down at her sucking on me and said "Get ready to swallow it bitch".

Karen's eyes flew wide open and she tried to pull back, but my grip on her hair prevented her from moving. A gave two more thrusts and then my cock erupted its load, springing into her mouth and over her tongue, giving Karen her first taste of cum.

She jerked as the first salty stream hit the back of her throat. Karen's eyes bulged even wider, pleading with me to let her go but I kept a tight hold, as my cock continued to fill her mouth. It must have been quite a big load too because we hadn't had sex for three days.

Holding her head tilted upward as I did, also prevented my cum from leaking out of her mouth, effectively forcing Karen to swallow it. When I had finished and I was sure that she had swallowed it all, I pulled my cock from Karen's mouth and wiped it onto her face. "Not bad bitch" I said.

Karen coughed and snapped "Fuck you, asshole".

"I don't think so bitch! But I may fuck you later! Oh, and was it my imagination or did I sense a little reluctance to swallow just then!...I'll bet you don't do that for your husband, do you? What a disappointment you must be to him" I said, wondering if had I gone too far with that comment.

"Bastard"

I left Karen and went to get another beer from the fridge, and some more things from the store room.

"I don't see why I should still wear this mask" I said grabbing the duck tape and the two specially prepared foam pads.

"It would be in your best interests not to struggle for this" I said as I put the pads over her eyes and sealed them in place with the tape. "That's better" I said taking off the mask. "I can't have you identifying me to the cops, now can I"

"Time to stand again" I said pulling on the rope and helping her up not making her stretch quite so high this time.

"But my arms"

"Hurting are they"

"Yes"

"Tough"

"You bastard"

"That's another two swats you just got yourself" I said and then gave her two good strikes with the crop.

I got myself another beer and left Karen standing for about an hour, as I watched TV and then cooked a pizza.

Watching Karen standing there naked and tied-up got me ready for action again and I wanted to try out her newly shaved pussy.

I stood up and started to caress her breasts from behind.

"Get your hands off me" Karen said, a little unconvincingly.

A trailed my hands down her body to her pussy, which was dripping wet as I expected. My now erect cock was ready for action so I grabbed her by the hips and thrust into her from behind"

I soft "Yessss" escaped Karen's lips, as I started a slow rhythm.

"So my little bitch likes it" I teased

"Just get it over with" Karen replied pushing back at me.

Normally I would have made this last but I switched back into character and just gave it to her hard and fast. Karen moaned in orgasm after only 10 to 20 strokes and her knees buckled pulling down on her bound arms. I kept going through her orgasm and fucked her as hard as I could, erupting soon after into her well lubricated pussy.

After she got her breath back Karen lifted her head "Is that all you've got" in a taunting manner.

"No, but you'll find that out, my little bitch"

I went to check on the pizza in the kitchen and finish my beer. Karen was clearly getting tired standing there with my cum running down her legs, and her arms above her head. "Please let me down" she said pleadingly.

"OK bitch I'll let you down but you have to understand some rules here. First and most importantly for you, if you remove the blindfold, you die. I am not having you identify me to the cops. I've killed once already today, so killing you as well isn't going to worry me. Do you understand?

"Yes, I understand" she replied.

I removed the spreader bar and replaced it with a pair of manacles which had a short chain between them. The manacles allowed Karen some freedom of movement so that she could shuffle along as I lead her to the sofa and sat her down.

I gave Karen some of the pizza and a glass of wine and then cleared up.

About 11pm I started to feel tired and decided that it was time for bed.

"OK bitch time for bed!..well for me at least"

I got Karen to lie down stretched out on the sofa and then tied the chains to the sofa legs at each end, with some rope. In this position she had a little slack but was kept stretched along the length of it. I put a blanket over her and went to bed.

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The next morning was a beautifully crisp, bright day. I went down stairs to find Karen already awake, still lying as I left her, on the sofa.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked mockingly.

"What do you think, bastard"

"I think it's a lovely day and that after breakfast we should have some exercise"

"Fuck you" she snapped

"Now you're getting the idea" I replied.

I made us both some coffee and toast and then cleared up.

"I had a little rummage through your things last night" I said "You sure have a good collection of toys" I said

"What do you mean" she asked

"Your have a rather extensive collection of sex toys, my horny little bitch"

Karen looked surprised, she obviously hadn't thought that I would get anything like that, since we don't possess any at home. Little did she know.

"I'm going out for a walk and you're going to get some exercise too" I said.

I retrieved my prize purchase from the store room. The shop owner called it a Sybian (or something like that).

To describe it, if you picture a small barrel cut in half length-wise, that would describe its shape. It was made of metal and had a fake cock sticking out of it, about half-way along the rounded length. The overall effect was like a horses saddle with the cock-shaped device sticking upward. The electric mechanism inside, both vibrates the cock and moves it. The machine came with a number of different sized, cock-shaped attachments. It was already fitted one that was about 7 inches long (surprisingly it wasn't the largest option). It also had a little thing that stuck out near the base of the cock, obviously designed to stimulate the clitoris.

I took it into the lounge, placed on the carpet, plugged it in and then applied a generous amount of KY jelly to the vibrator.

"OK then time for your morning workout" I said going over to Karen. I readjusted her manacles so that her hands were behind her back and after allowing her a visit to the toilet, walked her over to the machine.

I trailed my finger down to her slit teasing her a little and in no time Karen was dripping wet, obviously highly turned-on by this.

"Now I'm going to carefully lower you down into a kneeling position" I said lowering her. However because Karen is so petite I had to carefully lower her pussy onto the vibrator before her knees hit the ground. I did it slowly so as not to hurt her but it was still a fairly swift penetration earning a gasp from her as it entered.

When she was on her knees, even kneeling as high as she could, the vibrator was over three-quarters of the way inside her. In this position, even a small dip from her would drive it all the way to the base and there was no way for her to lift herself clear of it. I went around the front and adjusted the clitoris stimulator so that it was firmly pressed against her clit.

I then switched the machine on, on its lowest setting. The effect on Karen was immediate. She tried to raise herself off it but had no where to go. "You sick pervert do you get off on this" Karen snapped.

"I found it in your house and as appealing as it is to watch you, I'm going to have my walk"

I then quietly retrieved my video camera, set it up on its tripod facing Karen and switched it on.

Before leaving, I turned the dial up to about mid-way "Have fun" I said as I went out of the door.

I went to the side window and looked in. Karen leaned forward and backward for a few times obviously starting to enjoy the effect of the vibrator. Slowly she started to ride it clearly getting REALLY excited... after about two minutes her knees buckled driving her down its full length and she slumped forward gasping out loud.

After about a minute, Karen rose back up on her knees, I guess trying to avoid the intense stimulation. She was breathing heavily but in this position the machine gently massaged her both inside and directly on her clit. It only took a couple of minutes before her head fell back and she slowly started to rock back and forth. Her motions gradually became quicker and more energetic before she again collapsed down hard onto it. This second orgasm was clearly bigger than the first, and I could clearly hear Karen's moans and gasps from outside the window.

I looked at my watch. Only 10 minutes had gone by so I decided to leave her with our new toy for a while.

I went for a walk around the neighbouring fields and woods returning about 30 minutes later.

I looked through the window and Karen was in the throws of yet another orgasm, I wondered just how many she had had while I was away, this was going to be one hell of a video.

I entered the cottage very quietly, stripped-off and sat watching her. I watched her have another two orgasms over the course of the next fifteen minutes. She had now been on that machine for about an hour.

Karen was breathing hard and sweating profusely and clearly starting to reach her limit.

"So are you having fun" I asked. Karen's head snapped around obviously shocked that I was there.

"How long have you been there" she shouted.

"Long enough"

"Turn this thing off, now"

"Soon" I replied.

"You bastard"

"You want me to be a bastard, OK then" I said walking over and turning the dial up to high.

"Oh god, oh fuck, not again" she panted

With that I stood in front of her and pushed my cock into her mouth.

Initially she tried to struggle but then the machine clearly started working its magic again. Karen stopped struggling and started sucking madly on my cock.

I let go of her head and Karen carried on bouncing on the machine and sucking me at the same time. Karen was lost in lust, moaning loudly around my cock.

I was close to coming and finally grabbed her head and pumped my load into her mouth. To my great surprise Karen made no attempt to pull away, there was an initial moment of shock when she once again had a mouthful of cum but then she swallowed and kept sucking. I was starting to soften in her mouth when Karen let loose a stifled scream around my cock. She collapsed forward, her head leaning against my groin and trembled all over.

"No more, please no more" she pleaded when I removed my cock from her mouth.

I turned off the machine, helped Karen up onto her feet and then over to the sofa.

"Oh my god, I've never come so much in my entire life" she said, lying down, still panting hard. About 10 minutes later she drifted off to sleep.

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I spent most of the afternoon watching the football on the TV while Karen slept and then made us a late lunch. Karen of course had to eat it with her blindfold on.

I enjoyed seeing Karen eat both blindfolded and naked with the occasional spillage falling into her lap or onto her breasts.

Before the weekend I decided that part of the "rough and degrading" experience for Karen would be to force her to spend the weekend naked and to deny her the opportunity to wash or generally clean herself up, including after sex. The only exception was using the toilet; with a screwdriver I had removed the latch from the toilet door, preventing her from locking herself in. I only allowed Karen to wash her hands, and the blindfold had to remain in place the whole time.

"Messy bitch" I said to Karen when she remarked about spilling some beans down her front.

"Asshole" she snapped back.

"You just don't learn do you bitch" I replied getting up and stripping off my clothes.

I pulled Karen out of her chair and pushed her over the table. The little that was left of her lunch was now smeared over her breasts and stomach.

Karen was fighting and cursing me as I easily held her down and guided my length into her.

As much as Karen was fighting me on the surface, she couldn't disguise her soft moan as I pushed into her. I was soon into a rhythm with Karen pushing back to meet my strokes.

"Oh you like that, you little slut?"

"You want more, don't you slut. Well you're gonna get more than you can handle before I leave here"

I was thoroughly enjoying having this power over my wife and using her body. She seemed to be enjoying it too based on the movement of her hips as she met each thrust into her smooth body. Lifting myself slightly and pushing down on her back, I thrust into her tightness and her body went rigid. She screamed as another orgasm ripped through her loins. I could feel her cum flood out, as my cock was bathed in her sweet flow. I ploughed her roughly and then exploded deep inside her pussy, spraying her insides. Her inner muscles seemed to milk every last drop from my spurting cock.

As I waited for my shaft to soften in her tight pussy, I looked down at her beautiful body and considered what other pleasures I should give and take from her, later that night.

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I decided to try some new things with Karen that evening, so I retrieved another batch of my purchases from the store room. I then had Karen stand underneath the beam again and proceeded to tie her hands high above her so that she could just stand flat footed beneath them.

"OK my little slut, time for me to try out some more items of your toy collection"

"Let me go, you perverted bastard" Karen replied although she had been suspiciously compliant when I was tying her up.

I started with a smallish vibrator rubbing it slowly over her nipples making them stand-out like bullets, and then slowly started up and around her inner thighs.

Karen was soon opening her legs to allow me better access.

I gently touched her aroused clit with the end of the vibrator. Karen jumped at the sensation, encouraged I slowly moved the lubricated vibrator back and forth over the clit. "Don't stop," said Karen.

"I'm in charge here, but don't worry I had no intention of stopping just yet" I reply.

I angled it to enter her pussy and increased the vibration.

"Yesssss" cried Karen moving her hips to meet it. Now pushing it in, pulling it out, again, again.

"That's it!!! Harder, Harder!!!" Karen pleaded. Karen was getting close thrusting her hips back and forth with my strokes. I

Just then I pulled it out and stopped.

"NOooo, don't stop, not now" Karen shouted at me.

"Does my little slut want more" I teased

"What do you think asshole?"

"Then beg for it" I said

"WHAT"

"Beg for it" I repeated

"Please" she replied

"Not good enough" I replied

"Pretty please"

"Tell me you're my slut and you want me to fuck you, however I want"

"I'm your slut, and I want you to fuck me however you want" Karen replied.

"OK then slut" I said picking up the larger vibrator. I couldn't resist this one in the shop. It was black, about 12 inches long and extremely thick around. I didn't know if she could take it, but she was going to try.

I applied some lubricant, switched it on and held it against her. After a minute it was clear that Karen was starting to get worked up again. I pressed it against her opening, careful not to force it in too fast. Karen gave a loud gasp as the end slipped in.

I held it still for a while and then I slid it into her in small increments, letting her pussy adjust. She made sexy little moans and gasps as I pushed it deeper and deeper into her.

From my vantage point I marvelled at the way her pussy adjusted to the girth of this pink translucent monster. As I mouthed her swollen button, I watched with erotic glee as the vein-like textured shaft caused her pussy lips to stretch and move, in and out. It was just so damned big!

This erotic scene was causing my cock to rise and beg for action but I didn't want to finish this yet. So I set about establishing a rhythm and concentrated on fucking my helpless wife. She let her head fall back and started to moan loudly as I double teamed her with my tongue and the toy. Her hips moved instinctively, increasing the thrills that were flooding her senses. I sucked harder, and toggled her clit relentlessly while sliding the big dong in and out.

Soon she'd had enough. In a space of a few moments she reached her peak, and she came hard - crying out and shuddering on top of me. I kept lapping at her until she pleaded with me to stop. She was over-stimulated, but satisfied.

However, I wanted her to come some more. As tired as her pussy might have been, I somehow knew she wouldn't want it any other way. I gave her a minute to recover and fetched two nipple clamps from the table. Without warning I attached the first to her left nipple. "Ahhhh, take it off, take it off" Karen screamed followed by another "Ahhh" as I attached the second. Karen thrashed wildly trying to shake them off, but there was no way she could.

Karen continued her pleas as I trailed the vibrator along her slit and then entered her again.

"You just told me you were my slut and begged me to fuck you however I wanted, remember" I said.

Karen's pleas soon turned to moans as I started fucking her with the toy. After very little time Karen screamed out again in orgasm only this time I didn't stop and fucked her through it, and one more orgasm before stopping. By this time Karen's knees had buckled and she was half-hanging by her hands on the chains.

"Oh God, Oh my god" Karen kept repeating under her breath.

While Karen got her breath back I started liberally applying KY jelly to my cock and then circled behind her.

Pushing her cheeks apart I rubbed the head of my cock against her hole.

"What the hell do you think you're doing" Karen said anxiously. "NO, not that!" she pleaded as I pushed the head inside. Karen continued to whimper and plead as I held still with just the head inside her.

I reached around to her breasts and removed both clamps, dropping them to the floor. "Ahhh" Karen cried as the blood flooded back into her abused nipples.

With Karen distracted by the pain coursing through her nipples I slid my hard shaft all of the way inside her. It was so slippery I was able to bury myself fully into her with one thrust.

I started to slowly stoke my self in and out. The initial discomfort clearly gone, Karen's moans got louder fast. She started working her ass against me, meeting my thrusts with her own. I pumped away into her, harder and harder as she squealed. It was such a beautiful sight, watching my cock disappear into her ass. That sweet pink hole swallowed my cock greedily and her muscles seemed to pull me back in with each thrust.

I continued to pound her tight little ass when I felt her body begin to shake. Her muscles pulsed around me as she exploded into another orgasm. I was so turned on at this point that I started fucking her even harder, my balls slapping into her ass cheeks. After a few more strokes, I felt my balls tighten and I released my cum deep inside her ass.

I was drained. I pulled out and watched my cum leak from her hole. Exhausted, I sat on the couch.

After a couple of minutes, I released Karen from the beam and allowed her to sit down. Nothing much was said after that, and I was wondering if I may have gone too far.

That night, I again tied Karen to the sofa and when upstairs to bed.

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The next morning Karen seemed to be her normal self (If you could consider this situation to be in any way normal). We had breakfast pretty much the same as the previous day.

After I cleared up I retrieved the Sybian machine from the store room and exchanged the vibrator attachment for the largest one it came with and lubed it up ready.

"OK my little slut, you know the morning routine, time for your exercise" I said pushing her over the table. I took a smaller vibrator and worked her pussy with it for a couple of minutes to make sure she would be ready for the larger one on the machine.

Stopping before she came, I took her over to the machine and took a little more time and care lowering her onto it, with her hands chained behind her back again.

In her upright position she must have had about 7 inches already inside her and although it wasn't as big as the vibrator I had used the previous evening, it was still stretching her widely. I again switched the machine on to about half-way and left her there.

As with the previous day I had set the video camera and watched her through the window. I took her very little time to have her first orgasm and I wondered how many she would have while I was gone.

It was about 40 minutes before I returned, coming back along the path at the back of the house. I went into the cottage and Karen was panting heavily and covered in sweat.

"How is the work-out going" I asked

"Get me off this thing you bastard" Karen replied

"There's that attitude of yours again. You just earned yourself a bit more time on it"

"I'll get you for this"

I briefly wondered if I should allow her off it, but when Karen started getting worked-up again, I decided to stick with it.

I got myself a coffee, stripped off and then went to get one of my other purchases from the store room, a butt plug.

"I have something that should help you" I said moving behind her. I gave it a generous coating of KY and reached down to her ass.

"What the hell! No" Karen gasped.

I eventually zeroed-in on my target and pushed it home. Karen froze and gave a loud gasp. I then moved around to her front and attached both nipple clamps eliciting another loud "Ahhhh" from Karen.

"Now ride it, my little slut" I ordered as I turned up the machine to its highest setting before sitting down.

I sat and watched Karen ride it though another three orgasms. Each time she came her knees would buckle and she would slump down hard on the vibrator. Of course after she had finished coming, that position only served to get her going again, she would then rise up to try to avoid it, but it would eventually get the better of her, and then she would respond, riding it until she came. So she was stuck in this never-ending cycle completely at my mercy.

Karen could of course have deliberately fallen over sideways, to get off the machine but either she never thought of it or she liked being put through the ordeal. I suspected the latter.

It was a hell of a turn-on watching Karen get fucked like this, by a machine that didn't tire and wouldn't stop when it got too much for her.

"No, no more" Karen pleaded after her next orgasm.

By this point my cock was straining for relief. "I'll stop it after you swallow my cum" I replied, offering my cock.

"Bastard" Karen responded but took my cock without hesitation. Having come so many times this weekend already I knew I would last a little longer than the previous day. Sure enough while trying to get me off, Karen had another orgasm, gasping hard around my cock as she did.

Eventually I felt my cum starting to rise. "Get ready, if you spill it you stay on there for another hour" I warned

Karen locked her lips around my cock and I erupted into her mouth. I'm not sure how much I came but she swallowed the lot and kept sucking.

I pulled away and knelt in front of her. Karen was starting to ride the machine again. I removed the nipple clamps gaining a gasp from Karen and started to massage her breasts.

"Come my little slut, have one last orgasm for me" I said.

Karen started riding it harder and soon screamed out another orgasm. I then took pity on her and turned off the machine.

I helped Karen up but I think her legs had gone numb. She had been on the machine for well over an hour, so I carried her to the sofa and laid her down, releasing her hands and removing the butt plug.

I covered her with a blanket. Karen said nothing and fell asleep after about 5 minutes. I left her and she slept for about three hours.

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That evening after dinner Karen said "Do you realise I haven't been outside or had a breath of fresh air since Friday evening"

"So you would like to get some fresh air" I replied, thinking of the possibilities.

Karen immediately realised she had said the wrong thing and tried get herself out of it. "No! I was just making conversation"

"No you're right, you should get some fresh air" I responded looking out of the window.

The sun was starting to go down and it was only another hour or so before dark. The ground was very wet and muddy from the rain earlier that afternoon. I thought it would be a fair bet that nobody would be walking around this area at this time of day.

I put my boots on and put the manacles back on Karen so that her hands were behind her back and then removed the ones from her ankles.

I also attached a rope around her waist, so that it would serve like a dog's lead.

"OK, off we go" I said pulling Karen along.

"But we can't...I can't go out like this" Karen said anxiously.

I had a bit of a struggle getting Karen out of the house. I started-off down the grassy path dragging Karen behind me, cursing me, and telling me that this wasn't funny.

At the rate we were going this was going to be slow progress so I let go of the rope and told Karen to stay there a moment.

I walked back the 20 or so yards to the cottage and fetched the riding crop.

The air was a little cool but not overly so. It was however already having a visible effect on Karen's nipples, which were hardening nicely.

This time when Karen resisted my attempts to lead her along the path I gave her a swift crack across the buttocks with the crop, eliciting a sharp yelp from her.

"This walk can be pleasant and invigorating or painful. It's up to you" I told her.

"Sadistic bastard" she replied

That earned her another swat with the crop "Move it bitch" I added dragging her along a bit more easily now.

I took Karen deliberately through some areas of long wet grass and heavy mud, and on until we came to the wooded area I had visited that morning.

Karen was walking slowly because of all the twigs and stones on the ground but that all added to the experience, because it gave me a reason to use the crop.

We finally made it to my intended destination, which was a large fallen tree in a clearing.

I pushed Karen forward so that she was bent over it, with the rough, dirty, wet bark on her stomach and breasts.

"No not here" Karen pleaded.

"Did I give you a choice in this? I don't think so" I replied, as I started to finger her pussy from behind.

"I didn't realise you needed it so badly" I teased, referring to the ease with which my fingers entered her soaking wet pussy.

'Fuck you" Karen replied.

"Wrong again, you mean fuck YOU" I said pushing my cock into her.

As I fucked Karen, I made a point of pushing and pulling on her body so that her breasts were rubbed across the rough bark. Despite her protests it was apparent that Karen was very turned on with the rough fucking I was giving her.

"Sshh, you'll frighten the animals" I teased.

Asshole" Karen snapped back.

"Good idea" I replied, removing my cock and pressing it to her little rosebud.

"No"

"Oh yes, my little slut" I replied and pushed in.

Karen gave a gasp and arched her back upwards.

I began with a slow rhythm, sliding my whole length in and out. After a minute Karen was pushing back meeting my thrusts and moaning loudly. "Tell me you like it" I said.

"OK, I like it" Karen grudgingly admitted.

"Tell me you want me to fuck your ass"

"I want you to fuck my ass" Karen said, in between gasps.

I ploughed into her hard and fast rubbing her tits against the tree as I did. Just as Karen cried out in orgasm I pumped my load into her ass.

We both stayed still for a moment recovering from the intensity of it and then I withdrew and fastened my trousers again.

"OK slut time to go home" I said pulling her upright.

On the way back I found a few more wet and muddy areas for her to walk through and then took her to the patio area at the back of the cottage. "You can't go into the cottage like that. You'll make a mess of the place" I said.

"You took me out into the mud" Karen replied

"Well we'll have to clean you up a bit" I said reaching for the garden hose and turning on the tap. The water was freezing cold and Karen jumped back as the cold water splashed over her feet.

"That's freezing" Karen complained.

When I had got the worst of it off her legs I sprayed some over her top half and cleaned her off. Karen of course was screaming at me to stop and cursing at me the whole time.

When I took her inside Karen was shivering. I put a blanket around her and sat her in front of the fire.

I got us something to eat and drink and around 11:00 I was starting to fall asleep in my chair. So I decided it was time for bed.

As I was tying Karen to the sofa as usual, she cursed at me again.

"OK, I was going to let you get a good night's sleep" I said "but you seem to need more discipline".

When I had tied her stretched out along the sofa, I retrieved my last two purchases, a vibrating egg and a flat vibrator that you wear over the clitoris. I switched on the egg and pushed it into Karen's pussy. I then stuck a small strip of duck tape across her outer lips to stop it coming out, before finally fitting the vibrator over her clitoris, securing it there with the straps and then switching it on.

"Have a good night, try to get some sleep" I said switching off the lights and retiring to bed.

"You can't leave me like this all night" Karen pleaded "Oh don't worry I don't think the batteries will last more than a few hours. Good night" I replied

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The next morning it was time for us to leave. Karen obviously hadn't slept much the previous night and cursed me in the morning.

After breakfast I packed our things and put them in my car. When I was ready to leave I took Karen out to the car and put her on the back seat. I locked-up the cottage and got into the car.

I drove down the muddy driveway from the cottage about 400-500 yards and then stopped in the wooded area, just short of the main road where we couldn't be seen. I got Karen out of the car and bent her over the front bonnet. I took her roughly from behind. As usual it didn't take Karen long to respond to this treatment and after a few minutes she let out a stifled cry as she came.

I pulled her back up and pushed her to her knees in the mud and offered her my cock. After a little of Karen's oral ministrations I was soon ready to come. Before I shot my load, I pulled out of her mouth and fired it all over her face.

When I finished, Karen's face was covered, there was cum in her hair and there was also some dripping down over her neck and breasts.

I helped her to her feet, freed her hands from the manacles and stood back admiring my handy-work. Karen looked a mess and would certainly never like being seen like this. Not only was she naked, and covered in my cum but her stomach was filthy from leaning over my dirty car and her legs and feet were covered in the mud she had been kneeling in. She was perfect for what I had in mind for her.

"OK my little slut, time for you to go back your husband and show him your new tricks" I said getting back into the car.

"What, you can't leave me here" Karen replied

"Wait until you hear me go and then you can uncover your eyes. The cottage is only a few hundred yards away. You'll find the key to the other set of manacles on top of your car. Good bye" I finished, getting into the car and driving off.

I stopped a few yards further on and looked back. Karen had managed to remove the blindfold and was rubbing her eyes. I sped off to return the cottage keys and then drive home.

Little did Karen know what awaited her. I had packed all her things as well as mine. On top of her car were the keys to the manacles as well as the keys to her car. She had no means of entry to the cottage and no clothes.

I guessed it would take Karen about 10 minutes to walk back to the cottage in the chains, about another 10 minutes to unlock herself, realise the extent of her predicament and then start driving home. So I figured I had about a 20 minute head-start.

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I drove home quickly stopping only briefly to return the keys and buy some roses for Karen.

When I arrived home I took the space on our drive nearest the door, so that Karen would have to park a little further away and walk around my car, in full view of anyone who happened to be in the street.

Once in the house I unpacked all our things and then set-up the video camera on the window-sill over-looking our front door and driveway and hit record.

I put the roses in a vase at the foot of the stairs with an "I Love You" card. Inside the card I had written "I hope the weekend was everything you wanted it to be and that you can forgive me if I went too far. Come upstairs, I have a nice warm bath waiting for you. I love you!" I then went up to run a bath and wait.

I looked out of our bedroom window and saw Karen pulling into the driveway about 5 minutes later. She sat in the car for a couple of minutes, clearly waiting for people to disappear, and then made a quick dash into the house.

There was a period a quiet and then a rustling sound as Karen was opening the card. Then Karen came upstairs and into the bathroom.

"Hello dear" I greeted her.

"HELLO" Karen said then punching me in the stomach (not very hard).

I ushered her into the bath and then handed her a glass of wine.

"I can't believe you left me like that" she said

"Sorry love, I couldn't resist it" I said trying not to laugh.

"I had to drive all the way home like this. Do you have any idea of the looks and comments I got" Karen said.

I couldn't help laughing.

"Bastard" she added.

I left Karen to soak and went down stairs. About an hour later Karen joined me dressed in her sweats.

"Thank you" she said cuddling up to me

"Did you enjoy it then" I asked

"Yes" she said shyly.

"Was it what you expected?"

"NO. Definitely not"

"Oh... Wasn't it what you wanted" I asked, a little worried

"Yes"

"Are you sure"

'Yes. I just wasn't prepared for you to be... so different."

"Wasn't that the idea?"

"Yes"

"I'm a bit confused, why don't you just tell what you thought of it all"

"OK where do I start" Karen said "Well firstly I can't believe that the man that I've loved and slept with for all these years was the same man that did all those things to me. It was what I asked for, but I guess inwardly I still expected a slightly rougher version of what we normally do"

"Oh so I guess I got it wrong big-time"

"No, let me finish. Normally I would never have done some of the things we did, but what surprised me was that I was SO turned on by being forced to do them. Just when I thought you had started something too extreme, I realized I was starting to like it" Karen added.

Karen was going bright red "I came so many times over the last few days. I just seemed to be permanently turned-on, I was also seeing a new side of you, a side that dominated and excited me".

"So are we OK" I asked

"Yes of course we are. Actually I was hoping we might do it again sometime." She replied "I also have a confession. I said that it wouldn't change things between us and I think it has��.I don't want to go back entirely to what we had before. I want us to somehow keep some of the excitement and other things in our normal life"

"I'm sure we can do that" I replied

"I do love you" said Karen kissing me on the cheek 'Thank you so much for doing it for me"

"I love you too and it was definitely MY pleasure" I responded.

"Yeah you certainly got your pleasure OK" she replied with a sly grin.

"Now" said Karen moving back to look at me "It is only fair that I fulfil one of your fantasies. Tell me what you would like? and if I can, I'll do it for you"

"You mean apart from having you and Jennifer Lopez in the same bed"

"Yes apart from that" Karen replied, rolling her eyes.

I thought about it for a little while and then replied "Well I also enjoyed our weekend away and particularly having that power over you. I guess my fantasy would slightly different though. I would like the power but also have you doing things willingly"

"Like a paid whore or sex slave" Karen asked

"Yeah I guess so"

"OK, I'll do it" Karen said without thinking about it.

"I mean EVERYTHING I say"

"No problem" replied Karen "I'll be your fully paid-up whore for a weekend. Whenever you want it"

"You don't have to" I said

"You don't get it do you. I liked the HAVING TO......." Karen said "In fact the man that left me this morning ordered me to show my husband my new tricks, so I guess I ought to do just that" Karen added, sliding onto the floor and crawling between my legs. She unfastened my trousers and pulled them, and my pants off me.

"This is the first of my new tricks" Karen said as she leaned over and sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. This gave me a serious thrill, to have Karen voluntarily take my dick in her mouth. Karen held eye contact with me and started to suck harder, as if inspired and wanting to impress me with her new found talent.

A couple of minutes later, my body tensed and I filled her mouth with my cum. Karen did her best to swallow as much as she could but a little dripped down her chin and onto her pink top. She sat up and looked at me with glazed eyes and a satisfied look on her face. She wiped her chin with her fingers and licked them clean looking me squarely in the eye as she did. "What do you think of my new trick" she asked with a devilish grin.

I began to tell her what an incredible blowjob that was. Karen just smiled and jokingly commented that she needed to change her shirt now.

I told Karen to get comfortable on the couch and I would put a movie on. As she got comfortable, I put in the tape I had made over the weekend.

"You taped it" Karen said in disbelief, as the image of her riding the Sybian came into view. "Oh my god" Karen said in disbelief.

We watched the first half hour and then Karen started to get fidgety. She put her head in my lap and started giving my cock the kiss of life. It wasn't long before I was erect again.

"So you liked being my little slut, did you?" I asked

"Uh huh" Karen mumbled around my cock.

"OK then, slut, ride me like you did that machine" I commanded.

Karen looked up, clearly trying to decide how to react to this "Yes Sir" she replied, and then straddled me, steadily driving her pussy down over me.

Karen started to ride me hard and fast. After a couple of minutes I asked "So does my little slut like to be given orders"

"Yes, especially when they involve this" Karen replied still riding me.

"OK then. Now stop, take me in your ass and then ride me until I come" I instructed.

Karen looked a little unsure about this, hesitated for a moment but then lifted herself up and then guided my cock between the cheeks of her ass. She slowly pushed down. "Urgh" was the only sound Karen made as the head popped inside. She held still for a moment and then continued her descent.

Karen fucked me like she has never done before, I came first unloading inside her ass and then Karen came immediately after. I'll never forget the look in her eyes as she came. She was hanging on to my shoulders for support and had a look of shock in her eyes as she rode the tiny spasms of her orgasm.

Karen just stayed there impaled on my shrinking cock, breathing hard and looking straight at me, as if trying to work out how she felt about it.

She then leaned forward and gave me a long lingering kiss. "I can't believe I just did that" She said "There is no way I would have even considered doing this a week ago. Things have definitely changed".

"I love you" I whispered

"I love you too" Karen replied.