This story is in continuation of my previous submission titled “Susan…”
After that fateful night, our lives changed forever. Khalid became the man of the house and Susan his prized possession. I stooped down to a mere onlooker who frustratingly masturbated every night watching his hot wife Susan getting fucked by this muscular bully called Khalid. What worse – I had to call Khalid as ‘sir’ and my own wife as “Madam”. But we were all happy with the arrangement. Susan was fully satisfied of her sexual needs, Khalid was having a grand time and I was content with the fact that Susan would never leave me despite my sexual limitations. This went on for almost a month. And then Khalid decided to take it to the next level.
One evening, Khalid came home after work. Like he always did, Khalid took off his clothes and sat down naked on the sofa. I followed my routine – I slipped into the short mini-skirt that Khalid and Susan made me wear every day, made some tea and walked into the living room with a tray. Susan too walked in wearing just her pink satin panties and sat on Sazid’s lap – her boobs hanging out inviting to be sucked.
“Only an useless cuck like you can offer such a hottie to his driver, Venkat.”, Khalid quipped.
“It is my honor master Khalid. To see you cum inside Susan every day.”, saying this I kissed his feet.
Khalid checked out Susan’s body like he always did and smacked her butt. Susan moaned and kissed Khalid. I looked on helplessly with an aroused dick. But after few minutes of kissing, Khalid said that he would not fuck Susan that night and instead he had something else in store for her the next day. Both Susan and I were a little disappointed at Khalid not fucking Susan, but we were also excited about the secret plans Khalid had in store for us. It was going to open a new chapter in our lives.
The next day was Sunday. Khalid came home in the morning and asked both of us to come with him. I didn’t dare to ask anything, but Susan asked what Khalid’s plans were. Khalid asked her not to worry and just said that he would make sure that both Susan and I have the best experience of our lives that day. We trusted Khalid and he drove us away.
Khalid took us to his slum. A filthy looking place with narrow lanes. Susan decided to wear an atrociously short denim skirt that was revealing her black panties when she walked. Her sleeveless white top was skin tight and was revealing her great boobs beautifully. I had a hard on just looking at the audacity with which my hot wife Susan was revealing her body in a place like this. I was wearing a pinkish pajama and a purple top – I looked gayer than a man. Anyways we walked behind Khalid through the narrow lanes. There were filthy looking men sitting around and most of them could not stop themselves from passing a lured comment or two. I walked with my head down in shame – unable to do anything about the situation. But what can a man, who has allowed his driver to be the man of his house, do anything anyways? Finally we reached a big warehouse. It was a little dark and dirty. Khalid sat down on a wooden chair and asked me to start pressing his legs. Then he pulled Susan towards him and made her sit on his lap. And then I saw some 15 men, aged in the range of 30 to 45, entering the room. Most of them were tall and dark with well-toned bodies. I looked at Khalid with an obvious question in my eyes “Are these men going to fuck Susan”. Khalid just passed a smile back at me. But as always, Susan was calm. Maybe she had confidence in whatever the real man Khalid had planned for her.
“Guys, let me introduce you to my new girlfriend and her useless husband here.”, Khalid said, “This is Susan, and this is her husband who is pressing my legs.”. Saying this he planted a kiss on Susan’s lips.
I looked down in shame, still pressing his legs. Susan said “Hi” to the men.
“These are my friends Susan. I just called them here to show them what a real bitch you are and what a useless little prick your husband is.”, Said Khalid.
“Mmmm. sounds interesting. So what do you have in mind.”, Susan asked.
“I want you to be a bitch today. A real bitch. I will put a collar around your neck and you have to act like a bitch to entertain my friends.” “Bow bow.”, Susan let out a barking sound. I could not believe she agreed to act like an animal, a bitch, in front of so many filthy, low class people – who were all seated in a circle around us now.
“Very good. You are already into action. Now take off all your clothes and kneel down.” Khalid commanded.
And Susan obeyed. She slowly took off her top and her bra. A few of the men moaned and took their penises out. Definitely, it was the first time they were going to see a high class lady naked. And there was more in store for them. Susan took off her skirt and slowly removed her panties too – fully exposing her smooth ass and her shaven pussy to all the men. One man, who was naked by then, ran towards her with an erect penis in an attempt to fuck her then and there. But Khalid stood up, grabbed the man by his neck and announced, “She is my bitch. I, and only I will fuck her. No one else in this room. You are only spectators and maybe you will get to touch her body at some point of time. But nobody will get her pussy.”. Susan licked Khalid’s toes like an obedient bitch in appreciation. Khalid then asked the man to go back to his seat. By now everyone in the room was naked and I realized that all the men were Muslims – from their huge, circumcised cocks. Even Khalid had taken off his clothes and he was sitting like a king. Susan crawled towards him and barked again and Khalid kneeled down to put a collar around her neck. Then he put a leash and walked her around like a master walks his dog. The men were enjoying this show and were stroking their penises. I had a hard on too and became naked. The moment the men saw my penis they started laughing. Even Susan, who was acting like a dog, could not suppress her giggle. But Khalid pulled the leash and asked her to behave like a bitch. Susan barked again in acceptance.
For the next few minutes, Khalid paraded Susan around the room. The men took a close look at her ass and her pussy as she shamelessly crawled around the room. Sometimes they slapped her butt and she barked back in return. Khalid would pull her leash taking her away. I had a huge hard on looking at all these. Susan crawled around sexily and kept looking into the eyes of every men – who just hungrily looked at her, but did not dare to attempt to fuck her due to the fear of Khalid. After around half an hour or so, Susan felt like peeing. And to my surprise, she simply lifted her left leg and peed in front of everyone. Khalid kneeled and patted her head and presented his cock in front of her mouth. Susan sucked it hungrily while still peeing like a bitch. The men started walking off by now. Khalid then ordered Susan to have some food from a plate. And Susan ate like a dog. I don’t know if something was mixed with the food, but Susan felt like taking a shit immediately. She asked Khalid if she could go to the toilet, but Khalid didn’t allow her. He walked her around the room and finally Susan could not bear it anymore and she took a shit right in front of everyone. A brown turd of shit rolled down her asshole as everybody looked in amazement how this shameless woman was stooping to this level. After that Khalid ordered the men to take Susan outside and give her a bath in the open. I was shocked. But before I could say anything, one man pulled her leash and paraded Susan outside. There was a hand-pump and it was where people of the slum used to collect water. There were some women too – who went inside their houses the moment they saw Susan in that state. Some more men joined in. Around 30 men gathered in that place and they started to give Susan a good bath. Some soaped her, some washed her ass, and some washed her tits. One man lifted her and another cleaned the shit from her asshole and her legs. And all the while people kept calling her a slut and a bitch. My wife Susan barked back in response. She was enjoying the touches and the fondling. She was turned on so much that her pre-cum was beginning to drip from her pussy. She started begging people to fuck her. But none dared to do that. She randomly started sucking any penis she found in front of her, begging everyone to insert it inside her. But people were just too scared of Khalid. Susan was desperate and I was feeling sorry for her. So I also started begging people to fuck my wife Susan. When none moved, I ran to Khalid, kneeled in front of him and started sucking his huge cock. I begged him to fuck Susan. Susan als joined me, completely wet from the bath she got in open air. Her hair was wet and so was her pussy. She started sucking Khalid hungrily. And finally Khalid agreed. He lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Slowly Khalid inserted his rod inside Susan’s pussy. All the men who were hungrily looking at Susan started to masturbate. And Khalid started ramming her – like never before. I kept licking his feet like a pet – in admiration and gratitude. And Susan had multiple orgasms. And finally Khalid also came after about 15 minutes of continuous fucking. Once he was done, he ordered Susan to kneel down on the floor and asked his friends to shoot their cum on her. And they did. Some face fucked Susan, some fucker her tits, and some just wanked themselves. Within minutes they all shot their load on Susan. She was cum drenched. Except for me, everyone got a chance to shoot their load on my wife Susan. And then she slowly picked herself up, I hugged and kissed her – licking the cum off her body. All the men laughed at me and they slowly left. Susan got dressed and we slowly walked back towards our car.
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