1. Necessary changes. Start
  2. Necessary changes. The first day
  3. Necessary changes. Day Three: Return
  4. Necessary changes. The end of the third day

- Something you talked my little, turned to his beloved Victor, it's time to start. Too much we have been busy with you here.

Victor picked up the phone and called. The interlocutor, he asked to bring a silencer and take the necessary

the keys.

- Put yourself in order slut, he turned to his wife, or you forgot how to look

decent women ?!

Ira quickly got up, adjusted her skirt and blouse, whipped her hair a bit and took a napkin to wash her face. Lover stopped her.

- No, don't wipe,

so ok

- Eugene, give my wife your belt. I began to pull the belt when in the keyhole

turned the key and opened the door. A well-built young man entered the room.

man with a paper bag in his hands.

- Viktor Vladimirovich, I brought everything as you said. Room 3 is ready. He looked at

wife and smiled.

Victor started talking.

- Meet this is Sergey local cocktail specialist, and this is Evgeny this husband

wonderful girl. Well, you already know her.

- Eugene, wait for his wife in the car, she will soon be released. Speaking these words, he drew on

Red gag light from a paper bag on black leather straps. Stretch it

my favorite

“You know what to do with this,” said Victor Ira and gave her the gag.

- Help her, he turned to Sergey.

- Your wife has worked enough with her mouth and she will not need him anymore today, besides, we

we do not want this whore to scare our guests with our cries? I will fulfill my promise and pry the naughty girl away, but in another place, and you should wait for her in the car in the parking lot. Was glad to meet you. With these words he

handed me a hand with a business card. On the glossy paper was indicated the phone number and the name of the owner, on the reverse side

The pencil was written in Latin characters. While I was considering a business card, Sergey

brought, leading his spouse to the elbow with a gag in his mouth. Victor and I shook

hands and he followed his wife and her companion.

Despite everything that happened in recent days, the fact that strangers to me just like that just before my eyes takes away my beloved woman, and that this woman does not resist and does not oppose what is happening, just blew the brain. The blood struck in the head with crazy pressure before knocking in the temples, the member locked in a tight cage instantly reacted, trying to break the steel chains. All together it was an indescribable feeling that can only be understood by experiencing it. For a while, my mind was as if enveloped in weightlessness, only in the center of this weightlessness did the picture spin, in which the stranger led my spouse into the darkness, and she walked meekly behind him wickedly wagging her back ...

I gulped down the burning nectar resting on the bottom of the glass, which immediately brought me back to reality. The phone rang. A melodious female voice announced that I was waiting for a taxi at the entrance to the institution. Next came a text message from the parents, which said that tomorrow morning the father would not be able to take the children to school. I stood on the balcony and twisted a business card with Latin letters and numbers, thought about having to wake up at dawn and go to pick up children from grandparents, and then take them to school, thought about the firs, about the wind walking in the treetops , about the black night sky, about the wife of the departed it is not clear where, about what could have happened to her there, about the fact that the spouses were too long or not too five blows to the fucking vagina ... A barrage of unrelated thoughts. Then I felt wild fatigue, closely intertwined with extraordinary ease-weakness, and went to the car. Getting into the car, I first looked at the clock. Sitting in the car, I still looked at the business card and thought about the past, the future and the present ... On the threshold of the restaurant, the familiar figure of Victor appeared, I noted that five minutes had passed since I got into the car. Ira was not with him.Fifteen minutes later, Ira left the door of the building through the main entrance. In the rays of artificial light, she was beautiful, nothing said about her adventure, can only slightly sweeping back wagging and slightly disheveled hair. There was no makeup on her face. She sat next to me in the back seat. Without saying anything, she pressed herself against me with her whole body. The car hit the road.

Five minutes later we entered our house. Ira looked tired. We were silent. Ira without taking off her confident steps went to the bedroom. There she went to the bed. She bent down, put her hands on the mattress, spread her legs wide and bent her back. Her skirt ripped up on the lower back, I saw the look of her buttocks that showed signs of exposure to male hands, the wife's cunt was covered with blood, she was wet, there was still a cork in her anus ...

- Take your belt, he hurt me very much today ...

- What, I did not understand where to pick up? You saw I gave it to Victor.

“Forget his name, he is my master and you should call him the same.”

- Well, I gave the belt to your master.

- Umnichka! The owner does not need your belongings, so he returned everything to you and the belt and me. You have to be grateful to him. With these words, Ira began to stretch her buttocks.

- Zhenya do not brake get your belt !!! I'm tired and I want to wash.

I realized that the belt is in it. Carefully under the groan of my beloved, I pulled him out into the light. Immediately I tried to kiss my wife's wet pussy ..., Ira pushed me away with the words:

- You can not today, because of your language I have been very painful, and I do not want ... I'm in the shower. Ira quickly went to wash. I stayed waiting for her sitting on the bed, hoping to relieve my eggs. It seemed favorite spent in the bathroom for ages. She came back steamed and clean, was like a very contented cat, eaten sour cream.

- Ira, I want to finish, there is no more strength to endure.

- As you sang, your wife smiled full-heartedly, before you did not ask me for permission, but just fucked you. She sat on my lap and began to speak right in my ear.

- And now what?

- Now you put a cage on me ... Ira did not let me finish.

- Now, my darling, your wife will be fucked by others, they will use my holes without demand and someone else does not have permission, they will use your wife as a cheap dirty fuck. You always wanted me to be a whore !!! Speak !!!

- Yes, I did. Always wanted.

- So now I fucking like it, and you will receive me only when you are allowed. She said this and obligated my earlobe. Surge of excitement turned into a pain in the groin and covered with a swaddled eye. It seemed that now, I forget how to breathe, so strong were the emotions caused by the words of this shameless whore.

- Do you want to finish?

- Yes, yes, I really want ... Ira removed the key from the chain and undid the iron cage, released the member. After a moment, my male organ stood so that it seemed to burst from the surging blood and freedom.

- Sit down and do not touch your dick !!! Ira took the phone and dialed the number, putting the conversation on the speakerphone. She called Victor.

- What the hellfire, can't you all fall asleep?

- No, the husband does not give, but he wants to finish.

- It happens. Does he hear us?

- Yes.

- Eugene, what happened, why don't you let my whore sleep ?!

- Because I want her, she is my wife for a moment ...

- No, she is my whore and I decide when and with whom she can fuck, unless of course she asks me strongly.

- Whore, do you want your husband?

- Not!!! She spoke looking me straight in the eyes.

- Did you hear, hubby?

- Yes, but ...

- No but !!!

- Ira, if you want, let him jerk off, he loves you !!! Don't bother me for nothing more, okay?

- OK, good bye.

- Until.

- Beloved, come on yourself, otherwise I am very tired ...

Ira climbed under a blanket and extinguished the light, and I began to masturbate my stone member as an abnormal one and after a minute the stream of fired sperm turned off my mind.

7 comments
  • August 3, 2017 13:19

    good but little !!!

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  • August 3, 2017 14:42

    Julia, I try. Tomorrow will be more, I am preparing a story for moderation, as the slut spent the next day alone at home, while the husband is at work.

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  • August 3, 2017 13:56

    The keys to the belt must be given to Victor.

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  • Just a reader (a guest)
    August 3, 2017 14:31

    Author and readers. whoever writes comments to this heroteni is URGENTLY to the psychator.

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  • August 3, 2017 15:45

    Good story, but not enough.

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  • Beaver (a guest)
    August 3, 2017 16:34

    This part is weaker than the previous ones! Do not slip into writing the usual nonsense.

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  • Sergei (a guest)
    August 6, 2017 12:42

    wonderful story. read all the parts in one breath

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