Tied up by my husband and left to be ganged

Warning: Dubious consent themes. Do not read if offended by hardcore erotica.

When I woke up I couldn’t move, and for a few seconds I couldn’t figure out why. Then I realised I was actually tied down on the bed. The covers were back and I was naked and spread eagled.

My husband Joe was standing at the side of the bed looking down at me. He was ready for work, dressed in his suit and tie and briefcase by his side.

“What’s…what’s going on?”

“What’s going on is that when I came home last night the chicken was not cooked properly. I work hard all day, so when I come home is it too much to ask for a properly cooked meal?”

“I’m sorry honey…”

“Sorry will just not cut it. You need to be taught a lesson that you will never forget. Now what’s going to happen is that I am going to leave for work, and on my way out I am going to leave this sign on the lawn.

He then picked up a the sign that was by his feet. It said:

‘Whore wife inside on bed. Naked, tied up and legs open. Needs to be taught lesson for not cooking meal properly. Come in and use her as you please, dump your load wherever you like’.

“Honey…I…you can’t do this, I’m your wife!”

He picked up his briefcase.

“I’m off to work honey. When I come back I will untie you. I suspect that by then you will have been so well used that your cunt will be ruined and have a gallon of cum leaking out of it. Don’t worry, I’ll get my own dinner tonight since you’re all tied up. Goodbye dear.”

“Wait honey, no, you can’t leave me like this!” But he just turned his back and took his leave. I did not hear the door shut on his way out, he was leaving it open.

I tried desperately to get free, but the ropes around my wrists and ankles were tied tight. I wasn’t going anywhere. Then I heard footsteps and voices inside the house. Oh god! Strangers were coming to use my body and there was nothing that I could do! They appeared in the doorway. They looked like delivery men of sorts.

“Well Jesus fucking Christ”, said one, “here she is, naked and tied up. This shit is for real!”

“Who…who are you”? I asked.

“Oh we were just delivering something next door and saw the sign. Thought we’d pop in to see if it was for real and if there was some pussy on offer. And it sure looks like there is. Mmm, that is a sexy looking snatch.”

“Not cooking a man’s meal properly, that is some bad shit. I think having strangers use your body is the appropriate punishment.”

I was trembling as they both got onto the bed.

“Have you even been with a man other than your husband before?”

“N…no. Never.”

“Then that makes us feel real special.”

And then they both set upon me.

One seized upon my breasts, squeezing and kneading the pillowy flesh, digging his fingers in painfully deep, then leaning down to clamp his lips upon my nipple. The other man planted his face right in between my thighs.

“Ooooooooh!”

No, I could not take pleasure from this heinous attack on my defenceless body, oh why was my body betraying me like this? I squirmed as they feasted upon me, but could not get anywhere within my restraints.

The man on my tits sucked both nipples fully hard, while the man on my cunt lashed through my folds with his tongue again and again, bringing forth my juices. I could not stop the pleasure from leaving my mouth again.

“Oooooooooh!”

“Don’t fight the pleasure baby”, said my tit sucker, “don’t fight it, you know you want it.” He turned to the guy eating my cunt. “How does it taste down there?”

“Mmm nice and sweet, married cunt is always the best.”

“Let me have a taste.”

They switched around so they could each savour my tits and cunt, my sex flesh given another round of sucking and licking, more waves of unwanted pleasure washing through my body.

Both men then drew off and began to remove their clothes.

“That cunt of yours is good and wet now, there is a stain on the sheets between your legs. I hope your laundry skills are better than your cooking skills. Ha ha!”

They both hauled down their pants, and two flesh monsters sprang out into the open, each of them long, thick, fully erect, with swollen purple heads spilling precum onto the carpet.