The Errant Boyfriend

My boyfriend and I both work at the same company where he's the regional salesman and I'm the office manager. We've been together now for three years and have endured some rocky times. I've caught him cheating twice with friends of mine, the first a nurse, I'll call her Barbara and the other with a co-worker Donna. Each time he swore up-and-down it would be the last time, that he loved me and how sorry he was. I suspected that he might be going behind my back

while on his sales trips but I had no hard evidence, just some inklings; short, hushed phone calls at the office, a freshly cleaned car (Luke never cleans his car!) and mystery items on his expense account.

It was after the second incident of infidelity that I laid down the law to Luke, either he gave up other women and remained faithful to me or else. We had been experimenting with bondage & disipline, me being the dom and Luke being the sub. Sensing my anger, he tried to defuse it by pushing me to become more and more extreme in our experimentation. I would tie him tightly down to the bed with black satin ties, nude and spread-eagled, and whip him with a cat-o-nine tails until his buttocks were criss-crossed with ugly red wheals. After one very nasty session, I made additional cuts in him with a small, sharp knife and licked the blood out. The warm, fresh blood on my tongue excited me; I sucked and licked and orgasmed! That was the turning point of our relationship.

It was now about six weeks before his annual spring sales trip which took him away for about three weeks. He must have sensed my unease and with his urgings our b&d sessions took on a frenzied intensity. Late on a Saturday evening, I still had him strapped down to the bed and was giving him head. As I lifted my head from his hard, swollen penis I became inspired. I jabbed the sharp, manicured nail of my right index finger into the ridge of his glans and immediately was rewarded with a spurt of dark red blood. Luke let out a short yelp as I shoved his bleeding yet still erect penis deep into my mouth and sucked the warm blood out. We both came together. Laying in bed with Luke sleeping at my side, I knew what I had to do.

The next afternoon, Sunday, I told Luke I thought he was cheating on me. He swore he wasn't but I continued to accuse him. Later, on Sunday evening, he told me he would do anything I wanted to make sure that he didn't cheat on me. My plans were working.

The next day after I got home from the office, I telephoned Barbara, the nurse that Luke had cheated with. She worked in the operating room of the local hospital and was into b & d as well (in fact, she had given me some of the equipment that I had and taken me to some local leather shops). Barbara was a few years older than Luke and I; a very attractive woman in her mid-thirties with short, blonde hair, full red lips and large, firm breasts. I told her my plans for Luke and asked for her help. She agreed to help.

All week I could hardly wait for Friday night to roll around. Luke and I were able to leave the office early and head home for an early dinner. A little while after dinner the doorbell range and there was Barbara carrying a couple of small bags. I invited her in and she took a seat on the living room couch to the left of Luke and I sat to his right. By the look on his face you could tell he knew something was up. I explained to him that Barbara was going to help me in making sure that he remained faithful to me.

Barbara got up off the couch, took one of the bags and went into the bathroom. While she showered, I took Luke and the other bag Barbara had brought into the bedroom. Carefully, I arranged the black satin ties we used and placed a drinking glass and bottle of vodka on the bedside table. From the bag Barbara had brought, I took out a small,

stainless steel surgical tray and a couple of wrapped packages and laid them on the table as well. By this time Barbara had come into the bedroom, wearing a dressing gown and drying her hair. She looked fantastic, her large breasts jiggling noticibly under her gown and the warm, sweet smell of her freshly washed hair and skin filling my nostrils as she brushed by. Luke and I headed for the bathroom, stripped down and got in the shower. I soaped up Luke all over, paying special attention to his penis and scrotum. His glans penis is large and very well proportioned formed; a dark purple helmet on the end of a long, thick veined shaft. After he was all wet, I used a safety razor to carefully shave the hair from the shaft of his penis. We dried off and walked back into the bedroom nude.

Barbara had laid out the items on the surgical tray and had covered them with a towel. She was reclining in a large chair we have beside the bed. I instructed Luke to lay on the bed face up with his arms out. With the satin straps I fastened him firmly down, spread-eagled and unable to move. At this point Barbara pulled out of the bag a black gag. I fastened it around Lukes mouth. It allowed him to breath normally and see everything that went on in the room but the special foam inside absorbed any sounds that he might make. I turned off all the room lights except for one on the bedside table and Barbara poured two ounces of vodka into the glass.

The room was warm. I climbed onto the bed, opposite from Barbara. She leaned back in the chair, undid the belt of her dressing gown and placed her feet well apart on the edge of the bed. Her breasts were huge, white and firm, with faint blue veins visible beneath the flawless skin and large, perfectly circular pink nipples. A fat clitoris peeked out from between thick labia covered with blonde pubic hair. Beautiful. Her right hand moved down to her vulva and separated the wet labia with a moist, sucking sound. Barbara's eyes were fixed on me.

I reached over to the glass of vodka and took about half into my mouth, swishing it around before swallowing. I wanted to make sure my mouth was clean. I crawled between Luke's legs and picked up his penis with my fingers and then took it into my mouth. Luke laid there quietly as I bobbed up and down, he became harder and harder.

When he had reached his hardest, I took a piece of latex rubber tubing and tied it tightly around the base of his penis then resumed my sucking. Several times he was about to come; I pulled his penis out of my mouth and squeezed the glans tightly with my fingers. By now his penis was becoming a deep purple all over and I knoew it was time. Barbara was stroking herself into a frenzy, foam from the rubbing of her hand and her vaginal juice covered her vulva and

thighs. I slid my mouth down over Lukes penis taking in as much as I could. Bringing my teeth into firm contact with the shaft, I slid his erection out of my mouth until my teeth hit the flare of the glans. I slid my mouth back down about half an inch onto the shaft.

Just as I did this Luke came.

I bit. Hard. Luke's back arched as my teeth dug into his tissues. I felt blood running into my mouth. It seemed to take forever. I wiggled my head back-and-forth cutting deeper and deeper, pulling with my head. Barbara's stare had become glassy, her hand rapidly rubbing her swollen clitoris and labia, the wetness making a juicy, sucking noise. I felt Lukes penis become limp and smaller and let go of the piece in my mouth. I looked down and saw his crotch and abdomen covered with dark red blood, his glans penis still attached to the shaft by a piece of skin. I picked up his penis with my fingers and put the glans back in my mouth. Biting hard I worked through the last piece of skin and felt the glans separate inside my mouth. I looked down and his penis was now just all shaft. Barbara orgasmed, so did I.

I reached into my mouth, pulled out the severed glans and half-inch of shaft and dropped it into the glass of vodka. While I showered, Barbara cleaned up Luke and sutured his wounded penis. When I got back, Luke was in bed and asleep; Barbara had given him a sedative. I cleaned up his severed glans brought it downstairs to the bar and dropped it into a bottle of vodka I keep in a back cupboard.

Its been a few months now, I still see Barbara from time to time. Luke has healed up and doesn't mess around any more. We have parties at our house every now and then and I sometimes fix special drinks for the women from the special bottle of vodka I keep in the back cupboard.