Our odd Glory Hole couple’s further adventures

Jesse was out running errands on a Saturday afternoon and, as was his biweekly practice, decided to go by the local adult bookstore for a hummer. Jesse lived with his overweight and always-tired wife in a trailer park, he worked at a local factory for just slightly more than minimum wage, she stayed home all day and watched TV and took care of the two children, and neither of their lives had turned out the way they had hoped back in high school. And since the children came along, Deb had become a sexless beast, endlessly eating pork rinds in her housecoat and watching daytime TV. Jesse’s life wasn’t much better…work at the factory, TV and beer all night, an occasional hunting trip with the boys at the plant, Sunday mornings in church for a dose of guilt, and every two weeks a furtive sneak into the adult bookstore for a blowjob from one of the glory holes.

This was both a factory town and a college town, so there was a never-ending supply of young college boys with confused sexuality to service him…and sometimes it was just one of the town queers on the other side of the wall…he could always tell if it was a college kid (soft skin and clean shaven cheeks and tentative, unpracticed movements) or one of the local brutes (rough hands and bear stubble and more experienced). But since the wife stopped putting out, it was a cheap way to have a climax and shoot a load…so he always made sure none of the local folks saw him park behind the bookstore and enter. Mostly he feared his church folks seeing him, but the store was on the outskirts of town and it was easy to case the joint and enter discreetly.

Today, this Saturday afternoon, was as usual, except that he saw an unfamiliar limo parked in the lot. Hmmm, he thought, some out of town big shot is buying some porn, heh heh.

He lowered his head and got some change from the clerk, keeping he face partly hidden with his baseball cap bill, and he hurried to the back of the store where the peep videos were kept. As his eyes adjusted to the dark, he saw an unbelievable sight….a rather attractive woman in leather halter top and a mini skirt leaning against one of the doors. She said to him, “Why don’t you come in this booth here and let’s watch a video together, OK?” Jesse had heard the saying, if it sounds too good to be true it probably is, but in the moment that he saw the lovely woman, he totally forgot the saying. Trying to act his manly best, he just said, “Sure thing, why not?”

Together they entered the small, cramped booth and she pointed to the coin slot. “Put some quarters in and let’s see what this one is.” He dropped in some coins and the video started; it was a video of a Domme squatting over a male slave’s face and urinating in his open mouth. It wasn’t Jesse’s favorite thing, but she seemed to like it, and ran her hand up and down Jesse’s pants leg….and said, “Ooooo, that looks like fun, darlin’, doesn’t it?” Jesse just said, “I guess.”

The woman told him to drop in some more coins, and then asked, “Do you want a blowjob, handsome?”

Jesse said, “Ma’am, I’d like that very much,” and dropped his pants to his ankles. She told him to step out of his pants, and she pushed them aside with her foot. She said, “Well, I’m not the one going to give you the blowjob, but it’s my husband. He’s in the next booth, on the other side of this glory hole. You know the glory hole I’m talking about, I’m sure you have used it before, haven’t you?”

Jesse ashamedly said, “Uh, yes, ma’am.”

”Good, honest answer. Then go ahead and put your cock and balls through the hole, and he’ll take care of you…and I’ll be here to help on this side.”

Jesse was already getting hard with the help of her hands on his body, and she guided his cock into the glory hole. Gentle hands on the other side took his cock, stroked it, and gently held his balls, weighing them.

The woman said, “OK, there’s a little game we like to play…see, my hubby is a wimp cocksucker, and I’m a mildly Domme bitch. I get off on seeing him humiliated like this, and he will give you the best blowjob you’ve ever had, when I tell him to start; but you have to play along with us a bit, OK?” Jesse nodded OK.

She knocked on the wall three times and suddenly Jesse felt his cock and balls trapped at the base in some kind of pillory or stock device that wouldn’t let him pull out.

”Hey, what’s this!?”

“Shhh shhh shhh, quiet down, you’re OK, just quieten down and play along with us, it’s what we’re into,” she said.

”What’s your name?” she asked.

He just said, “Jesse.”

“Jesse, eh, nice solid working class name, I like it.”

Jesse was wary but got quiet. The woman took from her purse a large roll of silver duct tape and a staple gun…she giggled at him as if playing a game. “You’re going to love this, I promise.” She pulled off strips of duct tape and began taping his arms, legs, ankles, wrists, and midsection to the wall, and then proceeded to use the heavy duty staple gun to anchor the tape to the wall, using 40 or 50 staples. No doubt about it, he was secured tightly. She tapped the wall again three times and Jesse felt the device on his cock being released.

The woman said, “My wimp hubby is going to suck your cock hard now, Jesse, and then he’s going to impale himself on it…do not cum until I tell you to, OK?” Jesse said “OK.” She took a cell phone and made a call…she said, “OK, you worm, have your pleasure now.” Jesse could feel the man’s ass impale itself on his hard cock, a sensation he hadn’t felt or thought about in years, back at bible camp when…no, he wouldn’t think of that now. He felt the man on the other side of the glory hole thrust back and forth on his rod, and he must have been masturbating himself because Jesse could hear him cum in the other booth.

The woman said, “You DO realize, don’t you, that you are fucking another man in the ass, Jesse?”

”Yes, I know that. When do I..”

”Not now, but soon…I just want you to tell me you know you’re fucking a man right now, my wimp slave worthless husband, and how does it feel?”

”Yes, I do, ma’am, and it doesn’t feel too bad, really.”

After the man in the other booth climaxed, he talked to the woman on the phone, and reported it to her, and she said, “Alright now, clean him off and start sucking his cock.” Jesse could hear the tinny voice on the phone say, “Yes ma’am.”

He felt a wet cloth cleaning off his cock, then the man’s lips and tongue on his cock.

The woman said, “Alright, now tell me how does that feel? How does my husband’s mouth on your cock feel, Jesse?”

“MMMmmmm, it feels nice…heh heh heh, he’s done this before hasn’t he?”

The woman laughed and said loud into the phone, “Oh yes, he’s done this lots of times before…he’s just a pitiful cocksucking slave whore!” The sucking continued, and the woman said, “Jesse, I like the look of your ass, I’m going to fuck it with my dildo and make myself cum with the other end…try not to scream if you’re a virgin.”

She took out a long dildo coiled up in her purse and lubed it…it was small diameter and she slid it into Jesse’s ass without too much resistance. Jesse gasped but enjoyed the sensation of having his cock sucked and the slender dildo in his ass, seeking his prostate gland. He moaned in pleasure.

She said, “Ah, I see you’ve done THIS before too, haven’t you, Jesse? You’ve been fucked in the ass before, I know…be honest with me, when did it happen and who did it?”

Between breaths, Jesse said, “A couple of boys at summer bible camp did it, we were never caught….and a few times since…it’s harmless…you know.”

”Yes, Jesse, I know…this is the most intimate you’ve been with a woman for awhile now, isn’t it Jesse? You don’t get it at home, do you, or you wouldn’t be here would you?”

“No, that’s right, my wife’s a frigid cow, that’s why I come here.”

“And you don’t get much pussy these days, do you?”

“No, I could sure use a lot more of THAT!” Jesse laughed.

She said, “Yes, I know …now be quiet while I climax….you can cum too, if you like.”

And for the next few minutes the three of them were in intimate embrace…her pushing one end of the dildo into Jesse’s ass and the other end into her pussy and rubbing her breasts on Jesse’s back, while her slave hubby sucked Jesse’s rigid cock through the glory hole. All of a sudden Jesse grunted and climaxed, shooting two weeks’ worth of accumulated cum down the throat of the kneeling, sucking wimp hubby on the other side….and then the woman followed suit and climaxed too, grabbing Jesse’s biceps and pulling herself against his body and butt cheeks.

After a few moments of catching her breath, the woman surreptitiously pulled from her purse a ball gag and quickly slipped it over Jesse’s head and into his open mouth.

”AAAHHHH!! WAAAAA???”

“Oh, I know, I know, this is just a precaution, Jesse, something I have to do. She lifted from her halter vest pocket a mini-recorder. “See, our conversation was recorded…I have you in glorious, undistorted digital recording saying how your wife is a sexless cow, how you like fucking a man and like him sucking your cock, how you have been anally raped…all of it right here in digital form. So here’s the deal….You got your rocks off, my slave wimp hubby got his rocks off, and (my little climax doesn’t count much) now I get my major rocks off…I take a souvenir of our little visit together. Hubby, on my signal, is going to geld you, Jesse.”

Jesse began struggling to get free, but the binding was too tight.

She said, “Oh, we’ve been through this many times….I know, you want loose, but I’m not going to let you loose until I have your testicles in a collection jar.”

“AAYYYY?”

“Why? You ask? Because I like them and because I can, that’s why. It’s just something I like to do. I enjoy collecting men’s testicles and keeping them in jars…I like virile men like you, but I also fear you...virile men have a place in the world, but I just prefer to see your balls put away safe somewhere like a jar where I own them. I’ve been abused by men, and this is my way of getting some control back, Jesse. I now own and possess my wimp slave husband, and he does what I say…I castrated him years ago, and now it’s a harmless little cocksucker, down on his knees in a cum splattered video booth, sucking cocks because I tell him to…THAT gives me a feeling of power. Face it, Jesse, you’re a working class schlubb with a sexless cow for a wife, and you’ll remember this intimate time we’ve spent here for a lifetime, I guarantee you that. Your life is just one long ordeal of work, TV, beer, and guilty visits to this bookstore, isn’t it? Well, tonight that ends…I’m really giving you your freedom. With those nasty balls hanging between your legs, you’ll not miss sex…you might even enjoy being butt fucked more if you have less testosterone in your veins….just think of yourself as a near-woman, like my hubby in the next room. You’ll leave here a better ‘man’ and you’ll be too ashamed of what is on my recording to ever make a fuss about it….I know these communities….just keep the secret and you’ll be fine, I’m sure.”

Jesse cried tears, but what she said made a little sense to him. When the woman was satisfied that he would cause no trouble, she rubbed her pussy against his hip bone and said into the phone, “OK, gently now, take my prizes, slave.”

She watched Jesse’s face closely as his tears turned to wild surprise…he felt the cold blade against his scrotal sac…she ground her pussy against his hip, her breathing getting rapid… he grunted as the knife first broke the skin and the first blood vessels were cut….she ground her pussy against him faster and faster now as his face contorted in pain and disbelief…the knife in her husband’s hand sliced through the spermatic cords and began cutting deeper and deeper… Jesse’s face showed fear and pain, then shock … the testicles fell away from Jesse’s body into the slave’s hands…Jesse’s scream was muffled by the ball gag…he felt a cauterizing heat sealing his wound and he spasmed in further pain….the woman saw his reaction and orgasmed violently against his hip bone.

Jesse went limp. The woman took a tissue from her purse and wiped the moisture from her pussy and spread it on Jesse’s upper lip…”There, see the pleasure you brought me Jesse? I thank you, and I thank you for the gift of your manly balls, Jesse.” She knocked on the wall, and in a moment the woman’s slave hubby came in carrying a small jar …Jesse looked wide-eyed and saw his own testicles freshly cut and floating in a clear liquid, and a small amount of his blood floating on the surface…Jesse nearly fainted, but the woman was quick to put smelling salts under his nose to revive him.

She said to the slave hubby, “Take this specimen and go to the car…start it up and I’ll be out shortly.” The slave hubby bowed to her and with one quick sad look at Jesse’s face, left as ordered. When they were again alone, the woman worked quickly. She gave Jesse a shot of mild painkiller and another shot of something to reduce the chance of infection. She said, “Keep that wound clean for a couple of days and you’ll be fine, Jesse…in time you’ll be the kind of man I like…soft, supple, compliant, and I bet you’ll start developing a deeper interest in getting fucked and in sucking cocks yourself.” She patted his cheek and said, “It’s my gift to you….oh, and don’t forget my little digital recording…oh you naughty boy, the things you’ve DONE! How shocked this community would be if it got out, right? So, just keep this to yourself…and here’s a little cold cash to make it a little easier for you.”

She stuffed a roll of bills in his shirt pocket. “It’s not much…$5,000, but maybe it will buy you a new big screen TV and some beer for the next few months…enjoy it, Jesse.”

She pulled a box cutter from her purse and cut the duct tape to his left arm, and then was gone. It took almost 45 minutes for him to regain his strength and to get himself undone and dressed again. It was almost dark when he got to his truck. Slowly he drove home, stopping only to pick up some beer, and as he passed his wife watching TV he said, “I don’t feel so good, I’m going to bed.” She grunted OK…that was all, the sorry cow. Jesse thought about how his life was going to be different now….and he wondered how he could get in touch with that woman again…. For the first time in a long time he’d been with a real woman, and even though she had taken his manhood, he was still strangely attracted to her…he wanted to be with her again…that was his thoughts as he drifted off to sleep.