It is morning. Until the evening, I did not plan to do anything special, only "minor pranks." For starters, I woke Lena by attaching a vibrator to her clitoris. She immediately opened her eyes and moved away. I took off her panties and sent to the toilet. When she came out, I made her dress them again. I noticed how easy she did it - not like the first time: now both phallus quickly disappeared in her holes.

As I already said, I was not going to do any sexual executions. But so that my Lena did not relax, I forced her to vacuum our apartment. She reluctantly obeyed - she clearly did not want to vacuum the entire apartment with two large dildos in the vagina and anus, but she had no choice either. She took up work, and I began to observe. It looked exciting: firstly, Lena's entire crotch was wet, which indicated her excitement, and secondly, I clearly saw the outlines of two huge rubber members that moved in her when she leaned or straightened back.

By lunchtime, the cleaning was over, and I let Lena rest until the evening. Then again I tied her to the bed, just like yesterday. I took off her panties before. Today, Lena had to undergo a serious test: I was going to shove a bottle of champagne into her already-developed holes and leave her like that for the night. But first I had to satisfy myself. I went to my wife from behind and sharply drove my dick into her ass, then I quickly fucked her until I finished. Today, she no longer screamed, but only moaned quietly: her ass did not hurt as much as yesterday.

The time has come to act, and today the work will be much more difficult than yesterday: although the holes of my wife were well expanded, it was still a difficult task to take a 7-centimeter bottle of champagne. I decided to start with Lena's anus. I smeared it, massaged it with my hand, easily put my hand inside and pulled it out. To Lena was not so painful, I inserted yesterday's vibrator into her vagina. Now everything was ready. I stuck three fingers of each hand in Lena's ass and began to push the walls of the anus, first to the sides, then vertically. Lena barely restrained a cry of pain - she endured, and this was only the beginning, I only extended her anus by centimeters by 5. I plentifully smeared the first bottle, put it to my wife's open hole and pressed. It seemed to me that rather Lena would move forward than the bottle would enter her ass. But I was wrong: the bottle slowly, millimeter by millimeter, freed itself the way inside Lena. Lena screamed in pain, jerked, tears rolled down her cheeks. And the bottle just started to enter it.

- Be patient, this is just the beginning.

- Do not hurt me, you tear me: Let me go, I refuse your punishment! - screamed wife through tears.

- No, yesterday you agreed - be patient to the end.

Lena tried to break free, but the ropes held her arms and legs tightly. Then she began to just twitch, not allowing me to thrust the bottle. At the time, I retreated and pulled a bottle out of her priests, this is called "giving in to win." I unexpectedly for Lena put a gag in her mouth and tightly tightened the strap on the back of my head. Then I took a few tight clips. I tied two of them on her nipples, then tied my shoelaces to them, and tied the ends of the last ones to the side of the bed. Two more clips in the same way I fixed on her genital lips. Now, any sudden movement on her part immediately made itself felt.

I continued the execution. Now Lena could not scream or even move, she could only endure the pain. Here she moans again, crying. I continue to enter the bottle, until it is half not immersed in the anus of Lena. Finally, done with it.

It remains only her vagina. I pull a vibrator out of there, start to inject a second bottle. It is less painful, but still palpable. In five minutes, already two huge bottles of champagne stick out of the holes of my wife.

I fasten a belt around Lena’s waist, tie the bottle necks to him - so that Lena cannot push them out. Now for all.

I went to my wife, took off the gag and freed her body from the clamps. I felt a little sorry for her - she was so defenseless.

- Does it hurt now? - I asked.

“Already less:” answered Lena quietly.

I looked at her crotch, she was all red from the tension. There was no point in doing something else with Lena today - until tomorrow the bottles had to remain in her, so I decided to leave Lena to sleep tied up (so as not to bother to pull out the bottles), I myself went to sleep in another room. Today's test has been completed.