My Wife's Slave

I have been married to my gorgeous, Colombian wife Eva, who is now 35, since she was sixteen. Although I am eighteen years her senior, the age difference has never mattered until recently; and that’s my story.

I met her through her father when I was a grad student and he was a guest professor. He had wanted her to be a surgeon, but because he had offended the wrong people in Colombia, he feared for her life if she returned. It wasn’t hard for him to convince me to marry her as she was physically, emotionally and intellectually superior to most 25 year olds. She was also a virgin, a beautiful, well-endowed virgin. The fact that he would pay for our education didn’t hurt, either.

We went into Mexico for the ceremony to avoid red-tape in the U.S. I remember her as she came to me for the first time. A statuesque woman with long, shapely legs, that terminated in an absolutely gorgeous, firm, round ass. Her skin was a coppery color, and was as smooth and soft as I had ever touched. Her tits were well-rounded and firm, with dark, almost black, perky nipples that just ached to be suckled. Between her legs was a silky patch of dark auburn hair that she hadn’t begun to shave yet, covering large swollen lips that were as dark as her nipples and a clit that was so large it looked like a very small cock. The hair on her head was long and straight, closely matching the hair on her pussy. I won’t go into what happened that night, but it was beautiful. She was eager to learn and obviously found me as attractive as I did her.

Over the years, we have had an exciting, very fulfilling sex life and have remained loving and devoted to each other. But recently some things changed, particularly so after I turned 50. Some men lose their ability to get hard and fully pleasure their wife, even with help with Viagra. Such was my case, and it grew more frustrating every time we made love. I should mention that during our lives together, I grew to be fond of her playing an occasional dominant role in our sexual activity, which included bondage. As my problem grew, this became my only way of getting hard, particularly if she was verbally abusive about my useless cock.

Because of my beautiful wife’s needs as a healthy, sexual woman, I began to encourage her to go find men with hard cocks who could satisfy her. All that I asked is that she would bring them home while I watched, either from a hidden position or in plain view. While she was very reluctant at first, my insistence and her mounting desires finally prompted her to find some cock. This seemed to work well for both of us, in that she could get all of the fucking she needed and when she was through, if hard enough I got some much needed pussy, or sometimes a blowjob, but most frequently, an expert hand job. My wife sensed my growing depression and frustration over my inability to fuck her as we had in the old days, so she decided to take some action. Little did I know that her skill as a surgeon would be involved.

One night she put on her sexiest lingerie and had me lie on our king-sized bed in the basement ‘orgy room’, as we called it. She did a very good job of tying me by my wrists and ankles, completely naked, so that I was stretched spread-eagled and totally helpless. She had also invited our friend Lawrence over. He’s a well-built black lawyer with an 8 inch thick cock that she loves to suck and fuck. As I lie there, she proceeded to have wild, passionate sex with him; swallowing his thick black dick all the way down her throat and taking him inside her pretty pussy in every way imaginable until, at last, he blew his hot, thick load inside her. As he withdrew, Eva approached me on wobbly legs, smiling. “Tonight I’m going to make you my slave for the rest of your life and fix you so that all you have to worry about is cleaning up my pussy after I’ve been fucked”, she said in a husky, but loving voice. I didn’t understand at the moment, but I soon would.

She positioned herself , squatting , so that her freshly shaved, and fucked, pussy was directly over my mouth. “Open your mouth, you worthless bitch !”, she screamed, “Drink all of a real man’s

cum out of your wife’s pussy !” Knowing that this is a role that we both loved and produced overwhelming sexual urges, I opened my mouth, eagerly awaiting the taste of her pussy juices mixed with another man’s cum. She squeezed her cunt tightly together, forcing large blobs to ooze and string out, falling directly into my waiting mouth. “Swallow it all, you useless-dicked whore ! Taste what your cock can’t do !”. I was beginning to grow hard and felt a stirring down deep in my balls, somehow I would blow my load, I just wasn’t aware of how as yet. I didn’t know that my cock was going to shoot the biggest and most powerful load ever and it would be the last.

When I had finished cleaning her sweet pussy, with the heady ‘fresh-fucked’ aroma, Eva arose and strode to the foot of the bed. I looked at her gorgeous body, aching to put my half-hard cock into her beautiful, tight pussy. She lay on her stomach, with her head between my legs, taking my pitiful looking dick in her left hand and began to roughly stroke it , pulling on it hard looking for a response, saying, “Because I love you so much, I’m going to relieve all your frustrations tonight, so that you will never have to become so distraught over your worthless cock. I’m going to make you my personal slave, make it so that all you’ll be good for is to clean my pussy after someone else has fucked me.” I still didn’t understand, but I was growing hotter and harder in anticipation.

As she began to pull and manipulate it, my urge for release grew along with my male member. I didn’t notice that she had it in her left hand, instead of usual right, because I didn’t care; I was getting hotter and looking for release. Even though I was tied down, my hips began to squirm and grind the air to the rhythm of her hand. At the base of my cock shaft I suddenly felt a slight cold prick. Looking down, I saw she had a large surgical scalpel pressed up against my growing manhood. Thinking this was part of the game, my cock jerked and instantly hardened more at the excitement of what I saw. With a wide-eyed, lustfully excited look, she spoke again, “Look at this worthless piece of shit in my hand ! Soon it will be gone forever ! Neither one of us will have to see it or worry with it ever again . I’m going to slice it off just as soon as you come, so you’ll have one lasting memory of what used to be !” I began to realize that she was serious and fear gripped me in my stomach, but, strangely, I also started to breathe heavier and my loins began to boil even more in anticipation of the ultimate humiliation. She bent her pretty face over my cock and slowly sucked it into her moist, warm mouth. I felt my cock shoot a small spurt of pre-cum into her mouth, my heart jumped fearing she would act thinking that was the moment of my emasculation, but she smiled around the head of my cock and said, “It won’t be long, will it, he-bitch !”

The tremendous force was building in my loins as she bobbed her head up and down the ever-hardening shaft, my anticipation was building to what I was sure was the most powerful cum I had ever experienced. I held on trying to stretch the moment to last forever, but at last I gave way to that which I could not control and an explosion of cum traveled from deep inside me, up the shaft and into her waiting mouth. At that instant, which she had been poised in wait for, she bit down on the head of my cock to hold it and pulled her head back to stretch it to the max, her muffled voice muttered, “Say goodbye to this piece of useless meat !”, and at the same time I saw her right hand flash quickly, slicing through the base of my hard cock, causing her head to jerk backwards when it fully separated from me. The next shot of cum, an eye blink later, spurted two to three feet in the air from the bloody spot that took the place of my cock. With a teasing, playful look in her eye, she continued to suck on my draining, pitiful, severed cock, as I continued to spurt time and again as the powerful orgasm continued to wrack my body. I could even feel her moist mouth suck on my dick, even though it was gone. As I slowly eased down to bloody bubbles of cum oozing out , I could feel the sting for the first time and then I passed out.

When I awoke, she had left me tied up but had repaired the damage she had done. She pointed out that she had taken some of my cock-head and made me a large clit-like bump at the top of the gash, even including a little hood to protect it, much like a woman, before sewing up the wound in a vertical line, terminating near my ball sac with a hole with a tube protruding from it. She explained that as time healed me, she would remove the tube, leaving a hole for me to pee and shoot cum through, which is why she left my balls. It was then that I noticed that our German Shepard, Tiger, was sitting up at the foot of the bed. Eva looked at me, then said, “Leave no doubt that it’s gone forever”, and tossed the remains of my pale, limp cock to him. Catching it in mid air, he took two chomps and swallowed. I was now her cockless, pussy-cleaning, slave forever.