“Please,” she whimpered. “Please what? you needy little slut.” “Please use me, Miss.” I looked at her. The contrast between the professional woman that had entered the room minutes earlier and the needy whimpering begs coming from the semi-naked slut now kneeling on the floor was so delicious. I’d met her online, in one of those cavernous chat rooms where there are hundreds of people in the room but only a few actually ta...

Two faces on the screen; the husband connected via a remote link, and his wife Pippa, propped up on my wife’s and my conjugal bed. “I need to be pumped full,” the woman whispered. “I really need to be pumped full of spunk.” She looked away from the camera, straight at me, where I stood with a raging erection. “Please fill me up with spunk. Please pump me full.” My wife let the camera roam, over Pippa’s gropeable breasts t...

“What the fuck?” I’d never heard the man use an expletive before, so he must be taken aback. I glanced at the screen to see his shocked face, next to the square where I could see the view the camera was affording him; his wife Pippa on the far side of the badly maintained square of tarmac claiming to be a car park, completely naked save for a pair of red high heeled shoes. She wasn’t alone. Next to her was my wife, dresse...

I trained the camera on each of Pippa’s limbs one after the other, making sure her husband got a good view of her manacled wrists and ankles and the chains binding her to the bed. His voice was unsteady. “What’s… what’s going to happen to her?” I didn’t bother to answer, instead, I focused on the lipstick scrawl my wife had applied to the insides of Pippa’s thighs, “NEEDY FUCK HOLE” (arrows pointing to the spot). Moving t...

“Not long to wait, Cuck. I can hear them on the stairs.” I glanced at the screen, seeing the man swallow hard. He didn’t respond verbally, but that was nothing to me. Instead, I trained the camera on the doorway so that he would see what I saw as my wife showed his wife into the room. Relaxing in an armchair I watched as they came toward me; my wife dressed in glossy, black leggings and a blue tunic pinched tight across h...