Tabby's Taking
By: Redest

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Jules' wife knew he had been cheating on her, but he didn't know that.  She employs a special friend to rectify the situation.




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"Hi I'm Tabby!"

There she was.  I met Tabby Solle at a genetics conference last winter.  I was
completely unprepared for her introduction, but I wasn't about to let myself
freeze up at that moment.  She had caught my eye amongst the mass of cheap suits
and unimaginitive dress skirts.

Tabby looked out of place.  It's not that she was a stunning beauty, but her
outfit spoke volumes.  Tabby was an attractive brunette with red highlights
streaked through her hair.  She had a soft face framed by her slightly wavy
hair which fell to about 4 inches below her shoulders.  She wore a tight pair
of jeans that clung to her beautiful round ass and a white cotton blouse.  Tabby
stood out not only for her busty figure, but for the fact that she would have
been a C cup.  Would have been, that is, if she'd been wearing a bra!

Yes, Tabby sauntered into the meeting room without a care in the world and
immediately I was fixated on her provacative puffy nipples.  I'm sure I wasn't
the only guy there who noticed, so I was hoping for a quick in to present
itself for me to strike up a conversation.  I had leered at her throughout the
morning session and was just trying to imagine what other reason she could
have for coming to the conference dressed like that.  She had to be looking to
get some and, at a genetics conference, my guess was that she wasn't very
picky.  It was at this moment when I was contemplating a way to break the ice
that Tabby walked right up to me and introduced herself.

What luck! I thought as I quickly tried to composed myself.  Sack up and speak!

"Hello, I'm Jules."  Oh how original that must've sounded.

"Did you enjoy the morning session, Jules?"

She had an accent that I couldn't quite place.

"Oh, yes, I thought Kelly's talk was particularly interesting," I replied.

"Really?"  Tabby grinned and leaned in closer.  "It didn't seem like you were
paying much attention to the speakers," she whispered in my ear.

Busted!  I felt the blood rush to my cheeks.  Now I needed a witty reply, but
based on her demeaner I felt confident in broaching the subject.

"Well, you're right, I was sort of... distracted."

"I thought so," she smiled.  "What would you say to grabbing some lunch with
me?  Maybe you can elaborate on just what it was that was distracting you."

What would I say!  This was too easy.  "I'd love to!"  I must have beamed
accepting an invitation from such an attractive woman.  "The conference is
providing a light lunch right down there," I pointed.

"Oh no, we'll go out.  I want some air and I'd like to have your full
attention, I'm buying."

"Okay."  There was no way I was disagreeing with that, but she couldn't have
any more of my attention.

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Tabby took me to a nice Italian restaurant and I followed like a dog on a leash.
This was getting more interesting by the moment as Tabby had taken charge of the
situation and was even offerring to buy me lunch.  When a woman buys you lunch,
it is not the free lunch that is exciting as much as the gesture in and of
itself.  Tabby even insisted on ordering for me.

"He'll have fetucine alfredo with chicken and I'll have a salad."

"Just a salad mamm?" the waiter enquired.

"Yes, just a salad for me," Tabby replied.

"And to drink?"  The waiter was, of course, biding his time to continue staring
at Tabby's nipples which had become even more prominent during the chilly stroll
to the Italian restaurant.

"We'll just stick with the water, thank you."  Tabby was in charge for sure.

"You're not very hungry?" I asked.

Tabby gave me that sly look again, "I too am watching my figure."

"It's a beautiful figure," I offered, just as I caught on to her joke.  This
girl was clever and I just loved the fact that she got right to the point.

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Tabby insisted on buying me dinner as well despite my insistence that I pay.
This time she ate heartily along with me as she ordered us both steaks at the
hotel restaurant.  The wine was flowing as easily as our conversation when she
suddenly leaned over to me at the end of the meal.

"Why don't you come out to my place and put your mouth where your eyes have
been all day?" she whispered seductively.

This girl could read my mind for sure!  I had been imagining all day how
wonderful it would be to suck on those puffy nipples of hers.  I didn't even
need to manage a reply before she led me out of the restaurant and the hotel.

"You're not staying at the hotel?" I asked.

"No, I've got a place just outside the city," she replied.

"Well why don't we just go up to my room?" I offered.

"I'd rather go back to my place," she said softly, "you can stay here if you
want".

A cab pulled up and I followed her into the backseat.  She smiled and laughed.
"I knew you weren't turning back."

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Tabby's house was out in the middle of nowhere but I didn't realize how long the
cab ride had taken due to the wine and the distraction that was Tabby.  And I
was really hoping that I hadn't drank too much at dinner. Her house was
completely dark as we entered but soft lights were illuminated with the
flick of a switch.

Tabby led me to the bedroom without a word.  It was evident to her that I was
overwhelmed by the forwardness and overpowering nature she possessed naturally.

"Sit down," she commanded.

She turned me around and nudged me onto the edge of her bed.  Now I was staring
eye to eye with Tabby's tabby, erect nipples.  I was mesmerized by her whole
aura, the alcohol, and a willingness to obey anything she had to say for a
possible oportunity to get at those succulent nipples she had shamelessly
flaunted all day.

She smiled seductively as she drew her hands up her sides underneath her ample
breasts, cupping the bottom and pushing them up slightly.

"You like?" she questioned.

I nodded in my mesmerized state, "mmm hmm."

Tabby let her hands trail slowly back down and fingered the bottom of her
blouse.  She proceeded to lift the bottom of her cotton blouse exposing her
belly.  As she continued lifting her top she inverted it pulling it off over
her head.  The sight of her ample breasts bouncing to rest right in front of my
eyes drew my head nearer.  Yet I hesitated a few inches away, as if waiting for
some sort of indication that it was okay to proceed.  No, I was waiting for the
order.

"Try them out love; you've been staring at them all day."

I moved the last inch forward and touched her left nipple with the tip of my
tongue.  Tabby gasped as dramatically as if I had entered her.  I circled the
tip of my tongue around her aereole.  It was so puffy and soft almost tender as
if she were lactating.  But from the sounds she was making I could tell she was
experiencing intense pleasure, not pain.  I couldn't believe how sensitive her
nipples were.  I started to suck on one and my hands moved instinctively up to
caress her ass.

Tabby pushed me down onto her bed and straddled me.  She lowered her right
breast to my waiting mouth so I could start giving equal attention to that
nipple as well.

"Mmmm, I love getting my nipples sucked," she purred, "almost as much as I love
getting fucked."

She reached over to her nightstand and returned with a bottle of water and a
small diamond shaped pill.

"What is the pill for?" I questioned.

"It's for you, here."  She pushed the pill to my lips.

"I don't understand, what is it?"

"It's Viagra," she said matter of factly.

"Well, I certainly won't be needing that," I replied pushing my hard cock into
her crotch.  I was straining for release and started to unbutton my pants.

"I want you to take it," she commanded, "you'll need it to keep up with me."

Another order, I couldn't resist.  I'd never tried the stuff so I figured I'd
give it a shot.  I let her put the pill in my mouth and swallowed it down with
some of her water.

"That's a good boy," she quipped.

I decided to return my attention to those incredible nipples of hers.  This time
I opened my mouth wide and sucked in a good portion of her breast.  I closed my
mouth around her and toyed with her nipple using my tongue.  She seemed to
enjoy this and squished her busom against my face.  I alternated from one tit
to the other until she pressed my face into her cleavage.  I was enveloped in
her tits and moved my hands over her ass.  She ground her pelvis into my crotch
and trapped me between her busom and the pillow.  It was becoming harder to
breathe and I was eager to return to suckling on her nipples but I didn't even
have the strength to lift her shoulders off of me.  My head was spinning with
the lack of air and the quantity of alcohol I had drank.

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When I openned my eyes, I couldn't remember where I was.  My vision was blurry
but I started to make out her nightstand.  I was at Tabby's place lying face
down on her bed.  Shit!  I had drank too much and passed out.

I felt really weak but tried to roll over.  My arm caught with a clank.

"What the hell?"  My mouth was dry and I could barely speak.  I tried to conjure
up some saliva.  I realized that my butt hurt, and I pulled my knees up under
me.  Another clank.  I looked at my wrist and came to the realization that I was
handcuffed to the headboard.  I tried again to get up on my knees and another
clank from the other leg.  Not only that but my other arm was cuffed to the
headboard as well.  I was somehow cuffed spread eagle to the bed but there was
enough play in the cuffings that I could remain on my knees with my chest
planted on the bed.  My ass was the only thing I could seem to raise up off the
bed.

"Great!  I see you've already discovered that position!"

I turned my head around.  It was Tabby.  She was now wearing a pair of full cut,
silky, rose red panties along with a black strapped garter belt that connected
to black hose.  The garter framed her ample ass perfectly.  And she had on a
matching black silk bra.  I hadn't thought that she owned one.

"What's going on?  I'm sorry I passed out on you."  I was still taken by this
woman.

"That's okay, you couldn't have helped it," she replied smugly, "that little
pill is quite effective."

What!  That pill wasn't Viagra?  She'd apparently drugged me.  But why?

"I guess you're wondering why you've found yourself in this little perdicament,
huh?" she teased.  It seemed like she could read my mind.  "It's your wife."

Shit!  My wife!  How did Tabby find out about her?  I never wear my wedding
band on these conference trips.  How was my wife involved in all of this?

Tabby took a condescending tone as she sauntered in front of me, her beautiful,
full ass just inches away from my eyes.  "You thought you were going to get to
fuck this, huh?  Your wife was right, I had no problem with you."  "You have the
perfect ass for the job" she told me, "It'll drive him crazy".

"Your wife knows you better than you think.  She's not oblivious.  Quite the
contrary, she's very intelligent and passionate."

Passionate!  Had Tabby been intimate with my wife.  What was going on?

"Still don't get it do you," Tabby teased, "your wife set you up.  She hired me
to take care of you and your little problem."

Take care of me!  What did she mean by that?

"She hired a private dick to find out just where you'd been putting your dick."

Oh my god!  Vanessa knew about the fun I was having at these conferences.  I had
no idea.  I'd always thought of her as a loving but unimaginitive partner. I
never meant to hurt her and felt that these flings were just a way for me to get
some excitement on the side.  A week was a long time to be away from my wife and
it was just so tempting to get a little variety in my diet.  But I never wanted
to hurt Vanessa, she was such a loving person.  I was simultaneously ashamed and
confused.  What could she have hired this woman to do?  What did she mean 'take
care of my little problem'?

"The private detective got some pretty nice shots of you with Cindy.  Once he
showed them to your wife, he introduced her to me and we took it from there.
She didn't take very long to consent to the idea."

Tabby was leaving me in suspense.  Cindy was the redhead I had fucked at my
previous conference.  That was over six months ago!  My wife had been planning
this for that long?  I had no idea.  Why hadn't she confronted me?

"She'll be using the pictures to file for divorce.  Based on the content of
those pictures she should get a pretty good deal.  Now let me explain what is
going to happen to you.  I noticed you admiring my panties... well, you've got
on a matching pair.  You're cuffed to the bed securely so you'll be best off
just to do what I say.  In fact, you might even enjoy this."

I hadn't noticed the panties.  I gathered enough strength to push my torso up
off the bed and looked down between my legs.  Sure enough, I had on a matching
pair of silky red Victoria's Secret panties.  The front was tented out with my
rock hard cock since I was in a mixed state of arousal and severe panic.

"Good, now I can tell you some more about yourself."  She reached under my chest
and ran her fingernail over my right nipple.  I thought I was going to
ejaculate right then and there.  The feeling was pure ecstasy and I
involuntarily moaned in delight.

"You like that huh?  Well, you should.  The injections that I gave you the past
few days have developed these into a nice pair of A cups, but by the end of the
conference you should have grown to B cups.  They will always be hypersensitive
so you'll just love getting them sucked on and played with."

My head craned down and I saw to my shock and surprise that she was not joking.
I now had a pair of tiny tits hanging down, one of them stretched with Tabby's
fingers tugging on the nipple.  My nipples were also swollen and puffy now, just
like Tabby's and they were incredibly sensitive.  As she continued kneading my
new bud my knees weakend and I could barely stiffle a serious of moans of
delight.  I felt I was nearing orgasm and she wasn't even touching my cock.
Then she let go and smiled.

"I sure would love to stick around for your talk... that is, if you're recovered
enough and have the balls to give it."

At this she laughed and I had the eerie feeling that her words intentionally had
some sort of double meaning.  My talk was at the end of the conference.  If I
was going to have a pair of B cups by then I didn't imagine myself having the
balls to show up.

"Okay, the reason your ass hurts is from the injections.  The hormones I've
given you have caused the budding of your tits and will continue to collect the
fat deposits needed to grow them to a good size.  The fat will also collect
around your hips and eventually you might have an ass as nice as mine.  For the
period that you've been passed out, the generous meals you ate with me have
provided enough fat to start you off, but now that you are awake I can start
you on some IVs at night."

I'd been out a couple days, I remember her saying that.  And I realized then
that not only had those meals provided a good source of fat, but they were
currently developing an urgent need for me to use the restroom.

"I need to use the bathroom," I said to her.

"Of course you do, you haven't gone in a few days and I intentionally bought you
very generous portions at the restaurants," she said matter of factly.  "You can
bet that will go on my expense list, so your insistence to pay won't have all
gone for naught.  So which one is it, number one or number two?"

"I have to poop," I replied somewhat shamefully.

"Well of course you do, steak, potatoes, fettucine... what did you expect?"

"Can I go then," I pleaded.

"Of course, go ahead," she laughed.

"What do you mean?  I need to be uncuffed."

"No you don't, those panties were chosen for a reason," she smiled devilishly.

What the hell did she mean?  She wanted me to go right in my panties?  I
squirmed.  Tabby just stood there watching me.

"Well," she said, "let's have at it.  What are you waiting for?"

"I can't do that," I said with disbelief.

"I thought you had to go really bad," she teased, "apparently, not badly enough
yet."  With that said, Tabby walked to the other side of the bed and wheeled
over an IV kit.  She proceeded to hook me up and I knew she meant business now.
I was going to be forced to fill my red silk panties with poop and she was
going to delight in watching this.  I knew that eventually the IV would have
its effect and I wouldn't be able to hold out any longer, but for now I wouldn't
give her the satisfaction.  What I didn't know though was that in addition to
the fatty sustenence flowwing into my body, there was also some subtle muscle
relaxants and stool softeners.

So she was going to humiliate me.  That was it.  I guess I could live with
being forced to fill my panties with poop in front of a beautiful woman.  I
also had realized that she was taping this entire session, probably for my
wife's enjoyment.  But I was most concerned about the hormones and fat she was
feeding into me.  Was this breast growth thing going to be temporary?  Just for
kicks?  Dress him up in panties, give him breasts, make him poop his panties,
capture it on film, maybe even release it in public.  Ruin my reputation,
embarrass me, but what about the tits, and my ass?  Sure I love a nice full
round ass, but that's on a woman.  I don't want to be changed like this for
good.  How would I ever get any pussy if I had a pair of tits and a fat ass?

"Okay love, I'll let that work its magic and I'll keep an eye on your progress
from the other room.  Do me a favor and let me know when your ready.  I'm going
to have lunch myself so that I'll have some more ammunition.  Ta ta."

Ammunition?  I have no idea what the hell she meant by that.  I tried not to
think about the situation I was in, but it was imposible.  I'd be degraded,
humiliated, probably lose my job.  My wife was going to take me for all I had.
And I might not even get to fuck this woman!  I drifted off to a light nap
hoping, praying that this was all a temporary prank.  I'd be able to reverse
the changes right?  Maybe they wouldn't even make the tape public, just keep
it between my wife, Tabby, and I.  Tabby was on the tape herself even, eureka!
They couldn't release this publicly, she'd be implicating herself in the crime.
Amongst all these thoughts I didn't realize that with what Tabby had in store
for me, there was never any intention of sharing that tape with anyone other
than herself and my wife.

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I woke slowly, feeling very drained and weak.  Immediately the sensation of
having to poop very urgently hit me.  I pushed myself up on my hands and knees
with a great deal of effort and yelled for Tabby.  My whole body felt drained
of strength and it was all I could do to squeeze my ass together to try and
delay the inevitable.

Tabby strolled in with a wide grin on her face, "I guess it's time," she said
wickedly.

"Look, I really have to go, I'm not kidding now, please let me out of these,"
I pleaded, though in my heart I knew it was no use.

Tabby adjusted the camera, pointing it at my raised posterior clad in the silky
red panties.  She zoomed in nice and tight.  "Okay, we're all set at this end
love.  Have at it.  Just let go, stop fighting it, you know you can't win.
Besides, it'll be more fun that way."

She was awfully persuasive and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer anyway.

"C'mon love, lets fill those silky panties, stretch them to the limit.  You'll 
be surprised how good it will feel.  Nice and warm and soft, not to mention the
relieving feeling of letting it out of your body."

Tabby made it sound so wonderful with her soothing, persuasive tone.  Still, I
hesitated even though I knew it was inevitable.  It just seemed wrong, and at
the same time the wrongness of it felt enticing.

"Hey, they're not your panties.  What do you care?  Let it go.  I know they are
pretty and you really like them.  You'd love to wear them around wouldn't you?
Your little wifie said she thought you could be a fag, couldn't get it up all
the time.  I know you'd love to strut your ass around in that pair of tight red
silky panties.  Don't worry love, I'll get you another pair, you can be sure of
that."  Tabby had taken on a mocking tone, she was loving this.  "We can get
you the matching garter, and dress you up in a tight leather skirt.  You'll
drive all the boys wild.  Maybe one of them will let you suck his cock.  And if
you're really lucky, one of them might bend you over, hike up your skirt, pull
down your panties and bury his cock deep inside you.  Have you ever had a guy
shoot his load down your throat, hmmm?  Do you like the taste?  Has he ever
blown his load in your ass.  You know after that happens the feeling of it all
gooey up in your ass, it's warm and sticky and slippery all at the same time.
But I don't have to explain it to you, I'm sure you've had the experience
right?  You like the feeling of it dripping out the best right?"

Man this woman was a slut.  I could hardly believe the words coming out of her
mouth.  And what's worse they were directed at me.  I'd passed the point of
concern though.  Her degrading words were the least of my concern by this
point.

"Nothing to say for yourself, eh?" Tabby chuckled.  "I'm just guessing based
on what your wife said to me while I ate her pussy."

I gave up.  It wasn't so much that my will to hold it was gone, or that this
woman was getting to me.  It was mostly that I knew it was useless to resist.
Tabby was in control.  I was going to do whatever she wanted.  She had been in
control from the start.  The bonds were only there for effect maybe.  How could
I ever resist this woman?

She smiled as she saw my resistance fade.  I let my body take over.  I even
pushed as the first wave took over my body.  I began to fill my pretty red
panties.  I could feel the first of the poop snake out of my ass and curl around
as it deposited into my panties.  The sound was squishy, sort of like compressing
a plastic bag.  I felt the warm, soft, gooey mass push its way into my panties.
The smell was overwhelming.  It wasn't as unpleasant as I had imagined, but
pungeant.  The fact that a beautiful woman was watching me fill my pants like a
2 year old wasn't as much of a detterent as I thought.  By this time I had as
little control over my situation as a baby and I just wanted to take care of the
business at hand.  I continued filling my panties as I felt them stretching to
accomodate the gooey mess I was depositing into them.  The crotch tightened
around my balls and my erection and some of the poop creeped towards that area,
forced there by having no where else to go.  I had to push harder as there was
less and less space to fill.  By the time I had finished, my strength had left
me completely and I laid down onto my stomach again, exhausted.  I must have
emptied most of the contents of my stomach that I had eaten on my dates with
Tabby in addition to the IV's she force fed me.  I was exhausted, unable to lift
myself off the bed even an inch and I had my own shit caked all over my ass.  I
could feel the panties clinging to me as if the poop was a soft gooey glue.  The
room was filled with the heady smell of the contents of my panties.

"Bravo," Tabby clapped her hands together in mock applause.  "That was a stellar
performance."  She walked to the head of the bed.  For some reason she was
treading carefully, slowly.  I watched helplessly as she uncuffed my right arm,
then back to the foot of the bed oh so carefully, to uncuff my right leg.  Then
she proceeded to roll me over onto my back.  I felt the contents of my panties
squish all around as I rolled right onto my backside.  The soft, warm mess
enveloped my testicles as it was forced to compress around my ass since I was now
laying on it.  I even felt some creeping up to try to escape through the tight
leg holes.

"Now it's my turn," she laughed wickedly.

"What do you mean by that," I mustered.

"I've been holding it just as long as you," she almost seemed to blush as she
tread carefully over to the camera.  She pointed it right at my head and zoomed
in again.  "If you think your part was difficult, just imagine saving it up while
you are conscious!"

With that, she walked back and gingerly climbed onto the bed next to me.  "Now
the real fun begins, sweety."  I was still too exhausted to protest as she threw
her left leg over my chest and straddled my neck.  Her perfect ass was now just
inches from my face and I'm sure the camera had a wonderful view.  She edged up
higher until the seat of her silky red panties were hovering right over my lips.
I felt an overwhelming urge to tongue her crotch, and I managed to get in a few
soft licks.  It seemed that she had extremely large pussy lips, but it was hard
to tell in my dazed state.  Tabble giggled with delight, "Oh it's not time for
that yet baby, I've got to take care of some business first."

Tabby leaned forward, her ass cheeks spread and I heard her suck in her breath as
I saw the seat of her panties start to tent out as if she were getting an
erection.  Only this erection was coming from her ass, not her crotch.  At the
same time I heard a squish sound similar to the one I had produced during my
ordeal.  I watched as the intruder snaked around and deposited itself into her
panties, stretching the seat closer towards my nose and mouth.  The pungeant
smell that I had discovered was nothing compared to her scent which was just
inches away from my face.  I saw the muscles in her legs working as she continued
pushing and grunting.  The endless snaking intrusion was depositing into her
panties, causing them to stretch just as mine had minutes before.  I sucked in a
deep breathful of the overwhelming smell just as the soft gooey mass that was
expanding in her panties began enveloping around my nose and resting on my lips.
The squishing sound continued as her mess began resting flush on my face.  I
could hardly breathe and what air I could get was completely polluted with Tabby's
poop.  When she had finished she breathe a sigh of relief and purposefully let
her weight rest on me.  This immediately caused the contents of her panties to
spread throughout them and I felt the sticky, gooey, warm mass on my face.  As
Tabby lifted herself off of me the shit caked panties peeled away with the sound
of a sticker being peeled off of a box.  She stood next to the bed and mockingly
modeled the soiled panties a foot from my face.  They had turned a deep burgundy
color where the brown mess was mingling with the rose red hue of the panties
themselves.  Without saying a word Tabby walked away.  Her ass was full enough
naturally without a load of poop trapped inside her panties, so it was somewhat
absurd to see her saunter out with an even rounder, fatter looking ass.  She left
me there to lie in my own pooped panties while she presumably went to clean
herself up.  I fell asleep in my exhausted state.

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When I awoke again, I immediately noticed that my ass was no longer covered in
my own poop.  Not only that, but I felt somewhat more constricted when I tried to
shift my legs.  I was laying on my stomach again and I managed to push myself up
onto my knees with great effort.  When I looked down towards my crotch I realized
that the restrictive garment was in fact a black leather miniskirt.  I had on the
black garter that Tabby had promised as well.  Tabby had obviously drugged me
again while I slept and then cleaned me up, dressed me in drag, and carried me
back to cuff me to the bed again.

"Well, it looks like you're ready for the second stage of your ordeal," Tabby
stood in the doorway decked out in black.  She now wore tight leather pants and
a cinched bustier that tied in the front.  In her hands she held what appeared
to be a riding crop.  She had died her hair completely red.  "I heard you like
redheads... we'll I'm here to let you know that they can be real bitches."  With
that Tabby brought the riding crop down hard on my exposed ass.  Even through
the leather miniskirt and whatever I had on beneath it, the sting was incredibly
painful, like a needle had been pushed into my ass.  Tabby chuckled as I recoiled
from the blow, "You've got a nice plump ass now, and it's extra sensitive just
like those nipples of yours."  She reached down and pinched hard on one of my
dangling tits.  I yelped in pain.  "Yeah, these are coming along quite nicely too.
In fact, I think it's time to don that matching bra I promised you."  From a
drawer of her nightstand she produced the promised garment and uncuffed one hand
at a time in order to slide each arm through its respective strap.  Then she
brought the hooks together in back in order to clasp it.  As the soft material
began to secure my now ample breasts a wave of pleasure washed over me amidst the
still poignant pain of the single slap she had given my ass.

"Now you look the part... the cheap transvestite whore ready to be fucked.  Well
I've got a little surprise for you dear," Tabby unbuttoned the tight leather
pants she wore and tugged down the zipper.  She was wearing matching black
panties, and I could clearly see an erect cock trapped in them now that her
crotch was right in front of my face.

"What the hell!"  I couldn't believe this.  I would have never guessed that this
incredibly feminine but domineering woman would have had a little something
extra.

"I really enjoyed you tonging my balls, baby, so we'll start with that,"  Tabby
had peeled the leather pants off and extracted her cock and balls from the
panties.  They now hung over the waistband and she pushed her cock closer to my
face.  "You should have realized by now what's going to happen to you dear.  I
too was caught cheating on my wife, and now I serve women like yours.  You surely
have the bent for it, and don't tell me you've never sucked cock before."  She
pressed the head of her erection to my lips.  I opened instintively for her and
she slid the length of her cock into my mouth and to the back of my throat.  I
coughed, gagging on the foreign object.

"You'll get used to that, Jules, just relax," she said soothingly.  "Now wrap
your lips around and start sucking, it's all going to come to you, you're a
natural whore, I can tell."

I did as she told all the while somewhat detached from what was happening.  I was
thinking about what she had said about what was going to happen to me.

Tabby pulled out.  "This lesson will come to you when you're a little more
involved," she said harshly.  "Since you seem to be less than enthusiastic, I'm
going to proceed with your wife's wishes and take care of your little problem.
When I'm done with you, you'll forget all about that penchant for pussy."  Tabby
whirled around and stormed out of the room, leaving me wondering again what
exactly she had in store for me.

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I didn't have to wonder long as Tabby returned quickly with an instrument I had
never seen before.

"Eyes forward, bitch!"  Tabby was screaming now.  I snapped my head back around
to comply with her command.  I had no idea what she was up to but I was compelled
to follow her orders.  This woman had some sort of power over me I couldn't
understand.  I felt her hands on my thighs now, pushing my black leather
miniskirt up over my ass.  She yanked my panties down to my knees.

"Time to fuck that ass now, but first...,"  Tabby was working on something behind
me but I didn't dare to look.  I felt cold metal resting on the underside of my
thighs.  There was a snap and then I felt a sharp pain at the base of my scrotum.
I yelled out in pain and Tabby began laughing.

"That's an elastrator you stupid bitch.  I just put a tight band around your balls
which will completely cut off the circulation.  You'll feel the sharp pain for a
while then eventually numbness will set in.  After about an hour, those precious
jewels of yours will be ruined for good.  You'll never have the urge to cheat on
your wife again," Tabby was laughing hysterically by this point.  "Of course, she
won't be your wife for much longer, but she wanted the satisfaction of being the
last woman you would ever fuck."

I began to plead, "No please!  Please don't do this!  Cut the band off, I'll suck
your dick.  I'll do whatever you want Tabby.  Please."

"Shut the fuck up you stupid slut!"  Tabby had an overpowering voice.  "You've
made your bed now you'll lie in it, just like you layed in your own shit last
night.  I can make this really, really painful for you if you don't keep your
cum catcher shut."  The threat was effective as I didn't even want to imagine what
could be worse than the searing pain in my crotch that this woman had evilly
inflicted on me.  I stupidly thought that if I kept quite maybe she'd cut the band
off.

"She told me exactly how she was going to do it," Tabby continued in a mocking
tone, "that she wouldn't have you fixed until she was sure that she was the last.
With the conference coming up, it was perfect timing and she had to seduce you,
knowing you liked to save up your load for the cheap whores you found to fuck at
these conferences.  And I knew it was going to be special for her, the way she
was soaking through her panties while she talked about it.  They were sopping wet
by the time she had finished."  Tabby cackled again, "She even taped it!  I just
love to watch it... too bad that she couldn't get the first part when you walked
in the door.  I only got to see from when you two entered the bedroom.  But she
told me all about how she was going to do it.  I'm sure you remember now.  She
dressed up in her crimson thong, the one that she could hook the garter straps to
from her stockings.  This is the outfit that always drove you wild because it
accentuated her ass... made it look full and ripe for the picking.  The camisole
was tight at the bottom to cinch her waist in and make her hips look fuller.  God
I would have loved to see your jaw drop when you walked in to see her standing
there, leaning over the back of that chair, pretending to reach up to straighten
the painting on the wall.  You must have damn near cum in your panties right then
seeing her ass on display, just waiting to be fucked.  By the time you got up to
the bedroom the camisole was gone, so I'm sure she had to coax your overeager
prick to lead you up the stairs.  Then she played so lovingly, putting her lips
around that dirty cock of yours that had been god knows where.  But she looked up
at you with those lovely almond eyes anyway, just like an angel.  Little did you
know she was a devil in disguise.  But you couldn't resist.  If you had resisted,
you wouldn't be in this situation right now... just think, you might have found
some more pussies to fill before she caught you in her web and lured your balls
to the guilotine by getting you to fuck her last."

Tabby grinned widely, "I'll bet you even thought that bed rocking orgasm of hers
was your doing?  Ha, when she felt you spurting that last precious load inside of
her, she knew she had won.  She was cumming with you because she knew, now it was
all perfect.  You had fucked your last whore."

My balls ached as I took all this in.  Even throughout the intense pain, Tabby had
me excited, half arousal, half panic.  I couldn't bring myself to move at all, I
was frozen, my limbs felt cold, but my crotch was on fire and my cock was
straining for release.

"Oh, I almost forgot," Tabby quiped, "you're supposed to watch that video while
I fuck you."  I heard Tabby wheeling around the TV to the side of the bed.  "You
see, I got to keep my balls because I sucked that first cock I was offered dry.
You, on the other hand, didn't put enough effort into it.  Too bad you weren't
actually gay like your wife thought.  But we'll pay you enough that you'll still
want to do your job of seducing other men.  Hell, you might even start to enjoy
taking their balls off too.  Most of the ones that go your route get a sick sort
of satisfaction out of it, kind of like payback to the one who did it to you."

With that said, Tabby pushed play on the VCR and proceeded to climb up onto the bed
behind me.  I kept my head turned to the side, obediently viewing the image on the
TV.  I felt something cold squirted on my ass, then Tabby's fingers were rubbing it
around my exposed asshole.  I felt her slide a finger inside of me.  It slid in
easily with the lubricant she was using.  And I saw my wife saunter into the
bedroom followed eagerly by me, like a dog on a leash.  God her ass was so perfect!
Her fair skin was flushed with the red of arousal.  Those beautiful pinkish hued
buns were swaying with every step as she led me to the bed.  I was hit with a wave
of simultaneous feelings of longing, regret, and remorse.  How could I ever have
wanted anything more than to fuck that beautiful angel night after night?  How
could it be that I would never get the chance again?  How could I hurt her so much
that she was compelled to do this to me?  If I could have just one more chance I
would never stray again.  I longed to wake from this horrible nightmare I had
created for myself.  But I knew in my heart, there would be no more chances for me.

I felt the head of Tabby's erection pressing against my asshole now.  "Have you
ever been fucked, Jules?"  Tabby had regained her mocking tone.  "I'm going to
enjoy releasing inside of you, after fucking this virgin ass."  Tabby began pushing
her cock inside of me, slowly, easing her way in.

On the tape, I was taking my wife doggy-style... our favorite position... the very
position I found myself on the receiving end of now.  Poetic justice I imagined,
though I knew that my wife must have wanted it this way.

"Well, Jules, aren't you quite the site!"

My head snapped around at the sound of the voice I had come to know and love.  It
was my wife, Vanessa.  She was standing at the doorway with an odd smile adorning
her face.  She was decked out in the very same outfit she had seduced me in before
I left for the conference.  She sauntered into the room, her smile widening.  I
watched her with complete awe at how beautiful a woman I had chosen to give up.

"And how are those precious, Jewels?" she quipped with the obvious pun as she
reached underneath of me and squeezed my vulnerable and extremely tender testicles.

I yelped again as her hand brought back intense pain to the area which was numbing
before from the lack of blood flow.  As she loosened her grip she began to speak in
a soft slow voice, "Jules, it saddens me to see you in this position, but I console
my conscience with the realization that you did this to yourself.  I did not know
if I would be able to take part in this tonight, which is why I've been in the
other room until now.  I really did love you deeply, but when I found out about
your indiscretions, I was hurt beyond repair.  I had suspected for a long time, but
the confirmation of my suspicions was more than I could bear.  And I knew you
would never change.  It is for the best what I am doing to you, taking these," she
had the palm of her hand supporting my dangling testicles, "and I'm going to keep
them as part of the divorce settlement," her voice was gaining strength and an
heir of defiance.  "Now I want to watch Tabby fuck you," she switched off the tape,
"and we don't need the tape anymore, because I will stay here to give you the live
view of the soft, warm, perfect ass you will never get to fuck again."

With that said, Vanessa turned around to give me an up close view of her sumptuous
ass.  It was so perfectly enticing, framed by the scarlet G-string and accentuated
by the strapped garter.  She bent forward and rested her hands on the TV stand in
order to give me an unresistable show.  She craned her neck around and smiled as
she looked back at me.  Tabby, who had pulled out of me and said nothing since my
wife had arrived, went right back to business.  She put her hands on my sensitive
ass cheeks and spread them wide.  Then I felt the head of her cock pushing into
my asshole.  She slid in deeper than before and I felt her balls settling up
against mine.  Tabby began a slow rhythmic motion, pumping her engorged cock into
my ass.  She slid her hands up to my shoulders and around my torso to run her
fingertips over my extremely sensitive breasts.  A moan of pure ecstasy escaped me
as I felt her fingers settle on my erect nipples.

"Mmm, fuck that little whore," Vanessa moaned.  I realized that my wife had begun
to finger her cunt while watching Tabby take me from behind.  I had never heard
such words come out of her mouth before, nor had I seen her touch herself.  My
own excitement was building from the tweaking of my nipples and watching Vanessa's
beautiful ass rise and fall in time with Tabby's motions behind me.  Tabby was now
fucking me harder, and breathing heavily.  I could feel her tits running up and
down my back with each thrust.

"Do you like getting fucked, slut?"  Vanessa's question was purely rhetorical as
she could hear my moans getting louder.  I heard Tabby squeal as I felt her release
inside of me.  I could actually feel her semen pulsing into my ass in spurts,
filling me with her cum.  Vanessa was also cumming, as the high pitched squeal that
I knew so well, but might never hear again, filled my ears.  Tabby wrapped her
hand around my cock and pumped in the midst of her spurting into my ass.  I came
immediately with them, a split second of pleasure, then an intense searing pain
taking over as the compressed cords in my scrotum tried desperately to pump out
the contents of my aching balls.  I screamed out in pain as Tabby pulled out of my
ass.  I felt like my balls were going to explode.  Vanessa was by my side, "there,
there, Jules... I know it hurts but it will all be over soon."  I began sobbing
from the intensity of the pain coming on the end of the instant of pleasure.  Tabby
crawled into bed behind Vanessa and began suckling on her ear.  "Mmmm," my wife
moaned from right beside me, "Okay, Jules, we must leave you now.  In the morning
we'll tend to what's left of your balls."

I watched longingly as my wife left the room to get fucked by Tabby.  As I lay
there I could hear them making love while I lay helpless, as the elastrator band
finished it's job.



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