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Today my wife has decided it is to be her day. I agreed when we drew up the contract between us that for one night of the week. I was to do anything she asked of me. The contract was made after I had a silly meaningless affair with my secretary. My wife found out and said she would leave me. I begged her to stay. She took weeks to think about what she would do then came up with a solution that if I wanted her to remain as my wife then I would have to agree to a strict legal contract where I was to agree to a number of conditions. Failure to adhere to any of the conditions would mean my wife could leave me and take whatever she wanted from our marriage. The house, cars, possessions, everything. I couldn’t think of life without her, I was desperate, so I agreed to it all.

The conditions include a range of rules and actions I undertake - making sure I complement my wife 5 times a day, making her breakfast, doing her laundry, preparing her clothes for work, massaging her feet every evening, putting the bank account in her name, pleasing her sexually as often as she sees fit and for one day a week doing exactly as she says and follow her orders and only speak when asked to do so. The solicitor who drew the contract up was a good friend of my wife’s and he knew about my affair, I have a suspicion, due to his loathing of me he even advised and persuaded her to include many of the conditions.

At first she had been distant toward me and I did her tasks as required with little response or feedback from her but recently she had gone much further, criticizing me while I performed the duties, saying afterwards what a bad job I’d done. I think she was really starting to enjoy the power she had over me. A dominant and sadistic side of her was starting to come out. I could easily handle the odd tasks here and there but the full day each week was really starting to take it’s toll on me. By the end of the day I am usually exhausted from everything she gets me to do.

So today was her day. She woke me early at 7am, and told me to phone work and say I was sick. She had done this before and I protested saying I was in danger of losing my job if I kept this up, she said she didn’t care, it was her day and she’d do what she liked. She told me to run her a bath which I did with her favorite bath salts and prepared her shampoos and lotions for her to use. When she got in she instructed me to go downstairs and do her ironing. I finished ironing her clothes and prepared her breakfast. I then heard her calling me upstairs. I got her warm towel ready for her and she stepped out of the bath and I proceeded to dry her. When I got down to do her feet she raised a foot and put her toes on my lips “Suck them.” she said. I sucked my wife’s toes and licked her feet. “Look up at me!” I turned my face upwards towards her “Open your mouth.” She then lent down towards me and spat in my mouth. She then smiled at my shock. “I’m going to get dressed and have my breakfast. I want you outside with the car running in 30 minutes.” I hurriedly dressed, got a quick wash and went down and got the car out of the garage and pulled it up to the front door. She came out on cue and got in the back seat and told me to take her shopping.

We had been shopping nearly all day. It was 4pm and I was weighed down by all the bags I was carrying. I must have spent close to a $1000 on lunch, clothes, a handbag, shoes, a bracelet and some lingerie. She let me have one credit card that I could use to spend on her, my wages had to cover the monthly bill, any other money she gave me as she saw fit. We made our way back to the car and she just said “Drive me home.” All she had said to me all day was a long list of instructions. We got back home and she got me to lick her toes and feet again, they tasted differently now, she had worn open heels in town and they had a layer of dirt around the edge of her foot. She opened her legs and said “Come and kiss me here”, pointing to her vagina. I moved up pulled her panties to one side and kissed and licked away. She had her eyes closed throughout my oral service. After she came she pushed me away with her foot and said “Right, I want to go out tonight. Go and unpack my shopping while I get ready. You’re going to enjoy tonight” I hoped so, the day had been miserable so far.

By 8pm we were driving to a club she’d instructed me to drive to. She was dressed to kill in a short black frilly skirt, lovely heels (that I’d bought for her earlier) and a black bustier top showing plenty of cleavage. I was still so attracted to her. Maybe she would let me have sex with her tonight. We pulled up at the club and I noticed immediately a large queue of black men waiting to get in. She lent forward “Go and find somewhere to park and I’ll get in the queue” She gave me some money to get inside and then my wife got out and made her way to the back of the queue. As I was driving off I saw in my mirrors that a number of heads in the queue were looking at my wife. She seemed to be chatting to a few of them as well. I put my foot down and parked as quickly as I could.

By the time I’d returned the queue was even longer, but there was no sign of my wife. I could hear some heavy bass from the rap music they were playing inside. As I got to the back of the queue, I was getting some attention from the guys waiting outside, looking me up and down. I knew I looked out of place and just tried to put my gaze elsewhere.

I didn’t get inside for another 45 minutes and the club was crowded, hot and the music was very loud. I looked around for my wife but couldn’t see her anywhere. I made my way to the bar and ordered a coke as I was driving. Then I felt a tap on my shoulder and my wife sat down beside me. She was looking more dishevelled than she was earlier and it looked like she wasn’t wearing her lipstick anymore, I put it down to the lighting. “You finally made it then. Good here isn’t it?” I just shrugged. She then said “There’s some guys over there I was talking to earlier. Go and ask them what they’d like to drink!” I went over to a group of 5 black men smoking at a corner table that she pointed out. They eyed me as I approached. I asked them what they’d like to drink and they looked like they were expecting me to ask. They wanted a bottle of Louis Roederer, Cristal. I sighed and got their order, I put it on my credit card, it was very expensive. When I brought their champagne and glasses over my wife had joined them and two of them had their arms around her. I was thinking she’s taken this a bit too far today but I didn’t want to say anything in front of these men. One of them said “So, who is this punk who’s following you around then?” “He’s my driver” my wife answered. I was stunned but still kept quiet. “He’s so loyal he’ll do anything for me wont you?” I nodded. “Watch this guys. Come here and open you mouth” I reluctantly moved forward and did as she said. With that she picked up a lit cigarette that one of the guys had been smoking and took a few puffs, she then proceeded to tap the ash into my mouth. I gagged and the other guys fell about laughing. I felt humiliated.

We didn’t leave for another couple of hours. I had just sat there while these guys were all over my wife. She told me to go and get the car and pull it round to the entrance for her. I did as she asked and when she came out of the club I noticed she had two of the men with her from the table. They all got in the back and she said “I’m going on to another party, take me to this address!” and passed me a cigarette box with some directions on it. I was thinking this was getting well out of hand and said “Look don’t you think this is going a bit too far?” She completely ignored me. One of the guys just lent forward and whispered in my ear. “Drive our pretty lady to our place there’s a good driver boy.” I was terrified and drove off.

The address was right on the other side of town and I knew it would take close to an hour to get there. I was completely worn out from the day. I was looking in my mirror and could see my wife was kissing them in turn, I adjusted my mirror and could see her legs were splayed open and one of them had his hand inside her panties. She was moaning out loud. She then bent down and proceeded to give one of them a blowjob. The other guy positioned himself behind her, undid his pants, pulled her panties down and shoved his cock into her. She moaned even louder. I was in shock. Here was my wife having sex with two strange men in the back of our car. The car was rocking wildly as I was driving. I was getting a first hand view of my wife’s adultery while trying to keep my eyes on the road. It wasn’t too long before the guy she was blowing made a few noises and came in her mouth. She pulled away and concentrated on the fucking she was receiving, her hair being tossed over her head after every stroke. I then heard the guy who was fucking her start to shout “I’m cumming baby!” and he grunted a few times and they all collapsed back on the seat. Another man had just cum inside my wife.

When we reached our destination, we all got out and I saw my wife beckon me with her finger. I went over to her and she pushed me down onto my knees and opened my mouth with her fingers. She then bent down and suddenly I realized why she hadn’t spoke for a while, she must have held that guys cum in her mouth for the rest of the journey because before I knew it she had spat the cum straight into my mouth. Now she spoke “You swallow that now for me honey, there’s s good boy.” I winced and did as she asked. It tasted disgusting. She then came towards me, pulled her skirt up and buried her pantyless pussy into my face “Now, here’s your desert!” The guys were laughing out loud as I ate from her cum filled pussy. She really was grinding into my face. I couldn’t believe the depths I’d sank to. “Now, I’m going inside for some more fun. The back seat is a right mess, clean it all up will you. You can sleep in the car and I’ll be out sometime in the morning with some more dessert for you. Sleep tight.” and with that she turned and left me in the cold of the night. I couldn’t believe what had happened tonight but I knew I had better get used to it all and fast.

Author - Trash