See you if everything hurts there?

- You said to write when the toy enters completely, so I wrote ...

- Yes, and then I confirmed twice verbally that I was ready, including 10 seconds before the start. Would it be worth it?

“I don't know, but thanks for not touching.” Will you open Oleg now?

Alisa’s sweating red face and Oleg’s guilty face were turned towards me when, kissing her cheek, I said:

- Not at all, I'm not a sadist. Unlike your husband, with whom we have an interesting situation. If everything went according to the plan, then I would open the belt, and we would take you to the fraternity of multi-women, having fucked from both sides. But now ... I think that it is necessary to punish him, for not giving a damn about your health. What do you think?

“No, he was patient for a long time, because of this, and he lost his temper,” Alice answered quickly, earning Oleg's grateful look.

- I am not saying that punishing abstinence, although this is the most obvious option. Even if you would like, you can not - for men's health, you need to stop periodically. Can it still be worth punishing?

“Only if not by temperance and a little bit, it still hurt me,” she said, touching her ass.

- How can we punish him? - I began to think out loud. - Can flog? You and devaysik there is a suitable one. Oleg, bring a fly swatter from the dresser.

With caution, he brought me a heavy rubber fly-swatter with a ribbed handle 45 centimeters long. I cut the air a couple of times and told Alice:

- Do you think 20 strokes will be normal?

- Maybe better than 10?

- Let's get together at 15. Since you agree - hit! - I gave her a fly swatter.

- I?

- Well, didn't I tear my ass? You, who else!

- No I can not. Maybe you yourself?

- Oh you! - I lightly slapped Alice on the thigh with a fly swatter, and she jerked, from which my fallen cock jumped out of her. - Such a thing is wasted! Okay. I was thinking here that you can make an orgasm a punishment, and kill two birds with one stone. But how? As long as I have the option to open it, make him make a candle, you will masturbate him and he will end up on his face. How do you? - I, laughing to myself, looked at the spouses who were taken aback by such a "tin". - Joke, joke! Although I would remember for a lifetime. There is another option, good in all respects.

I paused. Oleg looked at me with fear, and Alice with a mixture of fear and curiosity, but they did not expect anything good.

- This option is sporty, healthy, instructive and interesting. Oleg, bring a chair from the kitchen. - When Oleg came out, I turned to Alice, pulling a key out of my pocket. - Open it now.

When Oleg brought the chair and saw the key in the hands of his wife, he started all over. We got out of bed: I grabbed a chair, and she knelt down and began to gently open the lock. There was a click, then Oleg slowly and slowly removed the shackles and his member found freedom. It is not surprising that he immediately wanted to straighten up, and therefore was filled with blood. Oleg involuntarily reached for him, but was stopped by my shout, since I was ready for it.

- Stop! Do not touch! You know the saying: an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth? So, in order to make the punishment as instructive as possible, I suggest you experience what Alice experienced on a smaller scale, of course.

The chair was wicker, and in the gap between the strips of material, I reinforced the anal plug, which was intended for Alice.

“But ... I never ... Never did anything like that ... and I’m not going to do it," Oleg, looking hard at the traffic jam, decided to offer uncertain, but resistance. While I was thinking how to convince him, help came from an unexpected side.

“Olezhek, since everyone agrees that you are worthy of punishment, then this punishment is quite fair,” Alice approached her husband and stroked his chest.- Moreover, my ass was so painful, but there was some kind of a little cork. Do it for me, cat ?! - She finished playfully, looking into his eyes and at the same time slightly squeezing the testicles, why a muddy droplet jumped out on the head of the poor fellow.

He lostly looked at his wife, then at me, as if not believing that this was happening to him.

- Especially, Oleg, I will give you a chance to avoid it!

Those who served in the army certainly know the concept of "one and a half" when squatting. Imagine that you were sitting exactly on a chair that suddenly dissolved in the air. Here you have a "one and a half": the back is straight, the hips are parallel to the floor, the arms are extended forward for balance. It was in this position that I put Oleg over the chair, which caused the cork, to which I had dripped grease, exactly under the guy's anus, without reaching him a few millimeters. On his thigh I put the keys to my belt, and I took a fly swatter in my hands.

- Come on. If you are physically strong and purposeful, then you will be able to withstand 3 minutes without dropping into a traffic jam. As a reward for this, you fuck Alice, - the girl, who followed the manipulations with interest, made a curved smile, smiled at her husband. - If the keys fall, then the countdown is reset. If you will sit crookedly, by a traffic jam, I will correct you, - I waved a fly swatter. - Time has gone!

The first 30 seconds it seemed that Oleg could stand the test, but everyone who knows how hard it is, they realize that there was almost no chance of a guy. The laws of physics did their work, and he began to descend. When the sharp tip of the cork touched his sphincter, he jerked, and the keys fell off his hips, for which he received a light blow from the fly swatter on the buttocks.

- Time again!

On the second attempt, he himself did not believe in success, tried to still move aside, but, after receiving another blow, he began to fall into a cork doomed. When the process reached the widest point in the traffic jam, he winced and began to cry, but, shaken by these sensations, abruptly sat down on a chair, shouting from penetration.

- Quiet, Oleg, do not cry. Yes, you used to put your wife on a big toy yesterday, and she endured it. Moreover, your member likes this game, look!

This was the last part of my diabolical plan. Length of cork just enough to stimulate the prostate, and now the guy was experiencing strange sensations. On the one hand, it was a shame to insert a cork in my butt, but tickling caused pleasant impulses inside, which were given to the head of the penis, which made him fidget in his chair. The member stood at the maximum, highlighting the transparent secret, 5-7 drops per minute. He forgot about the discomfort of a stretched hole, as he seems to have forgotten about our existence. For a whole week he saved up his excitement, and now, having received such a long-awaited stimulation, he closed his eyes and crawled over the seat.

- Maybe you put a Christmas tree, Oleg? - smiling surprised Alice husband behavior, I said.

- Nooo, - he stretched in response, wanted to say something else, but decided to surrender to his feelings and began to moan.

While the guy was getting a prostate massage that was useful in every sense, I realized that I myself needed a discharge. While I controlled the punishment of Oleg, then, to my surprise, I was excited myself. At my end dangled used gum with a sufficient amount of my sperm. I ripped it off, and since it was too lazy to get a new one, I decided to use Alice's mouth. I touched the shoulder, drawing the girl's attention, pointed to the rising member, and smacking of Oleg was moaning. She slowly sucked dick, stroking the eggs with one hand, and the second launched into her slot. After 3 minutes, we again groaned the whole company. I was the first to get close to orgasm, and, having told Alice to stick out her tongue, with a roar I laid several pearl stripes on him. From the roar, Oleg opened his eyes and saw a masturbating wife, with a mouth full of sperm. He groaned even louder, the lubricant poured harder, and I said to Alice: “Suck him alive!” She attacked his penis without even swallowing my seed, and as soon as this happened, as soon as her lips closed and made the first movement to the stomach he began to cum. He finished, screaming, bowing his back so that the cork was detached from the chair, remaining in his ass, splashing so much seed in his wife's mouth that her throat was moving, swallowing time after time.She also ended violently, having pressed her palm into the vagina. Taking a deep breath, I looked at this union in orgasm. When Oleg went limp on a chair, Alice with a characteristic “chpok” sound released his dick, carefully licked it clean, rose along the body of her husband, kissing his chest and stomach, and eventually kissed her lips. He opened his eyes, and they met each other.

- Oleg, I adore you! I've never seen you feel so good. And I have never experienced such emotions, ”she said in a gentle, gentle whisper, kissing him again.

Oleg did not have the words to express his feelings, and he just stood up, and hugging his wife tightly, said:

- And I adore you!

I understood that my intervention was not very appropriate, but, not holding back my feelings, I approached Alice from behind and embraced her:

- What are you cool guys! - only I said, and we stood for some time, holding our baby and warming her with the warmth of our bodies.

Then I caught Oleg's attention, touching him on the shoulder, and with a nod of my head asked: “Is everything alright?”. He responded with a smile, and I went to the shower first. When I left, the kettle was boiling in the kitchen, and Oleg took my place. Alice and I silently poured tea into cups, but it was not silence caused by the absence of that or embarrassment, but silence from what we are well and without further ado. Then Alice was replaced by Oleg, and even later we all silently drank tea, looking slyly at each other, like people who have a secret hidden from everyone else. It warmed me, who lost his relationship recently, much stronger than tea. Having finished my tea, I broke the silence:

- It would be necessary, of course, to continue your education, but not now. I'm too good now to punish anyone. I will leave you alone, you have something to do, - I hinted at Oleg’s re-rising bolt, - and you will receive instructions tomorrow.

Saying goodbye and hugging me before going out, Alice said:

- Just keep going, okay?

“Yes, do not forget us,” Oleg echoed her, extending his hand to me.

I looked at the happy faces of the young spouses, smiled and answered:

- Never! I think we are waiting for a lot of interesting meetings. In the meantime, happily you, and wait for the call!

I left the entrance and, whistling carelessly, began to descend the stairs.

To be continued...

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