Beaten and humiliated by my wife's lesbian lover. (Picture)

When I catch my wife in bed with her lesbian lover, she turns me into their slave and play toy.

*BLIND DATES!* We've all been on em. And we all hate em. Your friends are absolutely convinced they have the perfect man or woman for you. And they won't rest until they get you married off. That's the way it was with my best friend Roy and his newly acquired wife Lulu. Now I was happy Roy found the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Lulu was a great lady and she made Roy a very happy man. But Lulu seemed to make it her mission in life to find me a wife. And Roy went along with her. He knew how I felt about blind dates, but he didn't want to upset his loving wife. It's funny how your best friend will turn on you and adopt his wife's point of view. Actually, I shouldn't sound so sarcastic. In the beginning, Lulu was right. Her cousin Jeanie was the perfect woman for me. She was extremely beautiful, very intelligent, sexy as hell and had the prettiest eyes I've ever seen. Her light blue eyes looked like pools of crisp, clean, mountain spring water. If you stared into them long enough, they seemed to put you in a serene trance that you never wanted to come out of. And her smile would warm you all by itself on a cold winter night. It took me all of ten minutes to fall in love with Jeanie. And we lived happily ever after. Until that fatal day. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning.

My name is Brett Summers. I'm 6 foot 3 inches tall and weigh approximately 213 pounds. I keep myself fit and in pretty decent shape. And with all due modesty, I consider myself to be good looking. I'm a sales representative for an auto parts distributor. I travel all over the world, selling auto parts to various automotive companies. I'm usually home about ten or twelve days out of every month. So Roy and Lulu take it upon themselves to make sure I get a few home cooked meals while I'm there. Lulu hadn't tried to spring a new woman on me for a few months. So when they invited me over for dinner, I accepted. That's when I first met Jeanie. Neither one of us was informed the other was coming. So she was as surprised as I was to find out they were trying to set her up again. When Roy let it slip that Lulu's cousin was joining us for dinner, I was a little bit more then just irritated. But the second she walked through the door, I wanted to plant a wet kiss on Lulu's cheek. Jeanie was absolutely stunning. Her 5 foot 8 inch 131 pound female body had all the right curves in all the right places. And the graceful way she moved that gorgeous body when she walked, would have given a dead man a hard on.

Her swirling chestnut colored hair hung down to her shoulder blades and accented those beautiful blue eyes just perfectly. Her slightly tanned skin was completely flawless and her melancholy voice just dripped with honey. Like I said. It took about ten minutes to fall head over heels in love with her. And I was thoroughly delighted she really liked me as well. We dated for six months and I popped the question. When she accepted, that little yes made me the happiest man alive. We set a date for the wedding and I agonized over every day that went by, praying that wonderful day would hurry up and arrive. Jeanie and I discussed having children and we both wanted at least two. We didn't want to wait until the last minute to prepare for them when they came, so we bought a large house right away. Four bedrooms with two full baths and two half baths. Now that was a lot of rooms to take care of and keep clean for just two people. So we decided to hire a live in maid. She was to keep the house clean and do a little cooking once in a while. The fourth bedroom was near the back of the house, so we fixed it up and started interviewing applicants. After turning down a dozen or so, we finally settled on Rebekah. That's when my nightmare began.

Rebekah Hall was an extremely attractive woman. 5 foot 9 inches tall and maybe 135 pounds of desirable female. She had light brown hair that flowed just past her shoulders and steel grey eyes. Her body was well proportioned and very firm and her skin was deeply tanned. I was surprised when Jeanie told me she preferred Rebekah over any of the others we interviewed. I was madly in love with my wife and wouldn't have cheated on her with any woman in the world. But Rebekah was certainly fine to look at. It just seemed odd she wanted a woman as fine looking as that to live in our home with us. I thought she would dismiss Rebekah the second she saw her so I wouldn't be tempted to stray. But I guess she trusted me completely because Rebekah was hired on the spot. A few months after Rebekah moved in I was sure Jeanie made the right choice. Rebekah was a whiz around the house and she and Jeanie got along famously. I was happy Jeanie had someone to keep her company while I was gone on my business trips. The two of them became such good friends, they acted more like sisters then employer and employee. As far as I was concerned, if Jeanie was happy, then I was happy. Little did I know, Jeanie was very happy with Rebekah for a completely different reason then I would have ever suspected. As I look back on it now, what I took for sisterly love went much, much deeper then that. And I was about to find out just how deep it went.

Rebekah Hall

Shortly after lunch that fatal day, I kissed my wife and left for the airport to catch my International flight to Japan. Just as we were about to board, we were informed they found some mechanical problems with the plane and the flight was going to be delayed. About an hour later, the flight was canceled all together. There was another flight leaving in four hours, but I didn't feel like hanging around the airport that long. There was a flight the next morning at 9:00 o'clock, so I exchanged my ticket for a seat on that flight. I didn't call Jeanie and tell her the good news because I wanted to surprise her. I called our favorite restaurant and made reservations for 8:00 o'clock. Then I jumped in the car and drove home to make love to my wife before dinner. I left my bags in the car so I wouldn't have to lug them in and then back out the next morning. I used my key and let myself in, trying to be as quiet as possible so I could surprise her. I was going to shush Rebekah if she saw me before I found Jeanie. But as I entered the house, neither one of them was around. I assumed they had probably went shopping and would be back shortly.

I headed for the bedroom to pick out the suit I was going to wear to dinner that evening. That's when I heard the satisfying sexual moans that were going to haunt me for the rest of my life. I stood there glued to the spot for a few seconds, afraid to open the door and catch my loving wife in bed with another man. But the surprise and fear quickly wore off and was replaced by pure rage and hatred. How could the bitch do this to me when I gave her everything she ever wanted. And doing it in our house and in our bed was completely unforgivable. I grabbed the door knob and threw the door open, ready to kill the asshole ruining my life. The shock that registered on my face must have been priceless. Jeanie and Rebekah let out a surprised yelp, then settled back in the bed and stared at me. My wife wasn't cheating on me with another man, she was cheating on me with a woman. And judging from the sounds I heard coming from the bedroom, she was enjoying it a great deal. I stood there for a few seconds, waiting for the numbness of what I had just discovered to wear off. Jeanie brought me out of it when she had the nerve to ask me why I was standing in our bedroom at home instead of on my way out of the country. "What are you doing here Brett? You're supposed to be on your way to Japan."

"My flight was cancelled. So I excha.......wait a minute, that doesn't matter." "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN BED WITH REBEKAH?" The two women looked at each other and then back at me. Neither one of them spoke a word. I totally lost it. "YOU'RE FIRED REBEKAH!" "Get your things and clear out." "No she's not Brett. Rebekah stays." Jeanie informed me. I had never raised my hand to Jeanie in the months we had been married. I never even dreamed I would ever want to. I'm not a violent man and I loved her more then anything in the world. But when she went against my wishes and said Rebekah was staying, something in me snapped. "Don't argue with me Jeanie. I'm not in the mood to put up with any foolishness. Rebekah is leaving this house." "PERIOD!" I sternly replied. "I don't care what your in the mood for Brett. Rebekah's not leaving and that's final." Those words and the tone of voice she used to say them, drove me to the edge. I walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at her filled with rage. By this time, Rebekah had climbed off of the bed and was standing to my right. "Ive had enough of this crap Jeanie. You'll do as I say or else." "Or else what Brett?" She challenged.

The anger in me erupted. I raised my hand to slap her and Rebekah grabbed my wrist with her right hand. "You will not hit her asshole. I forbid it." I looked at her with pure hatred in my eyes. "Fine. Then I'll hit you you fucking lesbian bitch." I swung my left fist at her face as hard as I could. Rebekah swayed her upper body back and I missed her by a mile. Then her left cracked me on the jaw with the force of a sledge hammer. "SMACK!" "SLAM!" The punch knocked me up against the wall. She was still holding my right wrist, so she jerked me back to her. "SMACK!" Her next left exploded on my chin and dropped me face first across the bed. Rebekah leaped on top of me and straddled my back. My right arm was whipped up my back in a hammerlock and wrenched up as high as it would go. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The pain shot through my arm and I screamed as loud as I could. "LET GO OF ME YOU DYKE BITCH!" My arm was shoved up my back again in retaliation. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Now shut your foul mouth or I'll break your puny arm for you." Rebekah ordered. The pain was unbearable. But I wasn't about to take orders from a God damn lesbian I had just caught in bed with my wife. "GO TO HELL YOU FUCKING BITCH! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"

"Haven't I always told you he was a stupid moron Jeanie my sweet? His behavior today proves I was entirely correct." "FUCK YOU DYKE! NOW GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" I screamed. "I have a proposition for you Mister foul mouth. I'll fight you for Jeanie. If you win, I'll clear out like you want. But if I win, you clear out and leave Jeanie and I alone. Is it a deal wimp?" Before I could answer, Jeanie spoke up with a worried voice. "NO!" "You can't fight him Rebekah, he's to big. I would be lost without you my love." "Don't worry my sweet. I can whip three men his size if you are the prize for winning." She said calming Jeanie down. "Do we have a deal asshole?" I laid there grinning. If she thought I was a stupid moron, what the hell did that make her for trying to make such an idiotic deal. My 213 pound muscular MALE frame against her frail 135 pound FEMALE body. Hell, it was a no contest. The dumb dyke bitch had made her second fatal mistake. Turning my wife into a lesbian was her first. "You won't have to worry about clearing out when I get through with you cunt. Because I'll throw your unconscious, bloody body out the door myself." I informed her. "I take it that means we have a deal?" She replied sarcastically. "You bet we do bitch." I snarled.

Rebekah turned me loose and climbed off of the bed. I removed my suit coat, then shook and rubbed my arm to get the feeling to return. I rolled up my shirt sleeves and removed my shoes, while Rebekah stood there patiently waiting on me. "You should have cleared out when I was willing to let you go without hurting you." I told her grinning. "Now I'm going to give you a bad beating before I throw you out on your bare ass. And don't expect references either you stupid cunt." "I won't need references big mouth. Because I'm not the one who will be thrown out. Now if you're done preparing yourself for the beating I'm about to give you, shut your mouth and come and get it." She confidently said. That smile I always thought was kind of cute, irritated my to death now. All I wanted to do was wipe it off of her fucking face. I went to work to do just that. I started winging punches with all the strength I possessed in my muscular arms. I wouldn't be satisfied until her fucking head was rolling around on the floor at my feet. I aimed my large, ham like fists at that fucking smile and pumped my arms like crazy. But somehow the fucking bitch was able to elude every God damn one of my head splitting blows. After I missed with about a dozen punches, I stepped back to regroup. "That was pathetic asshole. Try again." She said smiling. I didn't have to be told twice.

I leaped back in and fired massive missiles of destruction at her fucking cocky mouth to shut it up permanently. But after I missed six more hard thrown punches, Rebekah decided to try her luck. And unfortunately for me, her crisp female punches found their mark with extreme regularity. "SMACK!..SMACK!" My eyes were in a great deal of pain. I screamed with rage and chucked four more body damaging blows at the fucking bitch. But my accuracy hadn't improved one bit. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" My cheeks were turned red, my nose hurt like hell, and the last one landed flush on my chin and knocked me back. Now I've been in and won my share of fights. But I've never seen anyone punch that fast or hit that hard. Each punch she threw landed with the force of a baseball bat. And so far, everyone of them had landed. But I still wasn't discouraged. I was a solidly built male, fighting with a wraith of a female. So as far as I was concerned, the outcome was inevitable. It was just going to take a little longer then I expected. Screaming with rage, I went back at her. I was throwing rights and lefts with devastating power, waiting for that one big punch to land that would quickly end this battle of the sexes .

But her evasive skills were up to the challenge and she managed to dance away from them all. When the frustration of being so inadequate showed on my face, Rebekah smiled and showed me how it was done. "SMACK!" She broke my nose. "SMACK!..SMACK!" My eyes began to swell. "SMACK!" Her left jab split my lip and blood dripped on my chin. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" She decided to soften up my mid section a little. "SMACK!" The right cross nearly knocked my jaw off it's hinge and sent me stumbling back again. I shook my head to clear it and went after her. But she blocked my pitiful right and left and snapped a left jab to my puffy mouth. "SMACK!" I tried another right left combination and they too were swatted away like mosquitoes. "SMACK!..SMACK!" My eyes were really hurting and swelling rapidly. I went out of my mind with the anger I felt and threw punches as fast as I could. She would have broken bones where ever they landed. But unfortunately they didn't connect. She dodged the first few and batted down the others. Then her solid fists began ripping me apart.

"SMACK!..SMACK!" My cheeks swelled up more then twice their size. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Both sides of my chin was badly bruised and my mouth was numb from the pain those wrecking ball fists were inflicting on me. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..SMACK!" My stomach began to feel queasy, both eyes really puffed up with swelling, and the cartilage in my broken nose was scrambled. I was staggering around like a small child just learning how to walk. I threw a feeble right and Rebekah just caught it with her left hand. She drew back her fist and smiled at the frightened look in my black eyes. I knew there was no way I could avoid the devastating punch that was coming. "SMACK!" I dropped at her bare feet. "Ohhh, that was a good one Rebekah. I'm very proud of you my love." Jeanie told her lesbian lover. "Thank you my sweet. I can't wait to ravage that beautiful body of yours. I'll have you moaning with pleasure in no time. Just as soon as I finish beating this sissy senseless and toss him out of our lives forever." Now I was really pissed. My wife was rooting for her fucking lesbian lover to win this fight instead of me. The ungrateful slut. I climbed to my feet and looked at Jeanie with pure hatred. "When I get through wiping up the floor with her fucking ass, I'm going to beat you to a pulp too. You dyke bitch." I angrily told my two timing wife.

That statement turned Rebekah into a snarling wildcat. "I said I forbid you to lay a hand on her you no good son of a bitch. And I meant it." Her hard, quick female fists beat me down like a dog. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" I was staggering all over the room. Trying to defend myself was useless. Her naked body moved with the grace of a beautiful swan. And her female fists hit with the power of an angry rhino. I never stood a chance. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..SMACK!" I felt my face swelling up more with every hard hitting punch. And my muscular body began to sag from the pain. "SMACK!" Her right hook smashed into my temple and I dropped on the bed nearly unconscious. Jeanie had to move back out of the way so I wouldn't land on her. When Rebekah crawled up on the bed to resume my massacre, Jeanie grabbed her and started kissing her all over. Rebekah forgot all about me for a while and began rubbing on Jeanie's gorgeous body with her lethal female hands. I lie there on my back, barely awake and delirious. About a minute later, I opened my eyes and saw Rebekah kissing and fondling that beautiful body I loved so much. I groaned and raised myself up on my elbows. "SMACK!" I received a right cross in the chops for my efforts. I flopped back on the bed sound asleep. Rebekah and Jeanie kept stroking and kissing each other like I wasn't even there.

When I woke up I was lying on my stomach. Rebekah was sitting on my back with both of my arms trapped under her gorgeous ass. "Scoot back a little my sweet, so I can line it up just right." I heard Rebekah say. I blinked my swollen eyes and lifted my head to see what was going on. At that moment, Jeanie scooted back until my face was right above her bare ass. "That's perfect darling, here we go." The next thing I knew, my face was pressed into Jeanie's ass and held there by Rebekah's strong hand. My nose and mouth were completely engulfed by soft female flesh. Breathing became impossible. I kicked my legs and wriggled what I could of my muscular body. But it was useless. I heard the two females laughing until the blackness over took me and I drifted back to sleep. The next time I woke up I was lying on my back. Rebekah was on her knees behind my head, holding my arms down with her strong hands. Jeanie was sitting on my stomach with a large smile on her beautiful face. "Hello there sleepy head. I was wondering when you were going to come around. Isn't this the most fun you've ever had Brett darling? I know it is for me." Before I could tell her where to go, Rebekah moved her body up and sat in my face. She pinned my arms down with her knees and jammed her black wet pussy against my mouth and nose. I was helpless and at their mercy. Jeanie had begged me quite a few times to eat her pussy while we were married. But I had adamantly refused. To me, it was a degrading act and made me feel unmanly.

"Get that tongue of yours inside of me as deep as you can you worthless asshole. Or I'll smother you to death with my sweet pussy." Rebekah ordered. I heard Jeanie snickering because of the humiliation Rebekah was forcing on me. So I tried my best to buck them both off. But two hundred and sixty pounds of feminine bodies was to much to move in my weakened condition. When Rebekah placed the soles of her bare feet under my head and pressed my face firmly against her pussy, I had no choice. I either ate her out or died from lack of oxygen. She eased up on the pressure when she felt my tongue working like a maniac to obey her. Tears were rapidly flowing from my black eyes when I heard Jeanie kissing Rebekah and sucking on her breasts. Rebekah's moans of erotic pleasure from the sweet bliss my wife was giving her, intensified my humiliation. Jeanie was actually helping Rebekah reach a climax, while the bitch was degrading me beneath her. Depression and self pity washed over me. I wanted to stop working my tongue and deny the bitch the pleasure she was seeking. But my fear of dying over rid my stubborn streak and kept me licking like a mad man. The bed on both sides of my head was thoroughly soaked by my tears.

My lapping tongue and Jeanie's kissing and rubbing had Rebekah ready to explode in just a few minutes. My heart sank when I knew she was cumming and I couldn't stop her or get away from it. Rebekah screamed with pleasure when her juices splattered all over my face. I was choking and gagging when it filled my mouth and the degrading feeling greatly intensified. My tears drastically increased too, because of the shame I felt for not being man enough to stop her from humiliating me. And listening to Jeanie laugh because I was being humiliated like this, broke my heart. I sobbed like a little boy. When Rebekah climbed off of me, I was to weak and broken hearted to move. The two women exchanged places and my pathetic struggles to stop them were feeble. "OK Brett darling, it's my turn." Jeanie said. "I've wanted you to do this for me ever since we've been married. But you kept refusing. If I had know how enjoyable it would be to force you, I would have done it a long time ago. Now work that tongue to satisfy me. Or my lovely Rebekah will give you another terrible beating." "You heard her asshole. If she's not completely satisfied with your performance, I'll beat your worthless ass to a bloody pulp. So you better please her if you want to stay healthy."

When Jeanie planted her sweet chestnut muff on my face, I totally gave up. My pride, ego, and self esteem were lost forever. The two beautiful women had completely broken me. My beautiful wife was going to finish my degradation by forcing me to do something she knew I absolutely despised. And the threat of receiving another painful beating from the dominate Rebekah, frightened me into obeying her commands. The self pity and depression I was feeling when Rebekah used me as a human dildo, was magnified beyond measure when Jeanie sat down on my face. I cried like a lost little boy and lapped like a trained puppy to satisfy my lesbian wife. With Rebekah making love to her perfect body while I drove my tongue inside her as deep as possible, Jeanie was screaming with exotic pleasure in no time. She rode my battered face like I was a thoroughbred stallion, grinding her slender hips to obtain a rhythm that brought her the greatest pleasure. I lie there meek and docile, waiting for the climax that would change my world forever. When a high pitched scream escaped Jeanie's rich, full lips, I knew she was going to climax. Her thick female cum drenched my face and I completely broke down. My fast running tears mixed with her sweet nectar and I thought I was going to drown. Jeanie didn't seem to care.

Jeanie's panting body collapsed into Rebekah's waiting arms and I was finally free to suck much needed air into my deprived lungs. When I got my breathing under control, I glanced at the two women embracing each other. They were kissing and stroking their lovers body and completely ignoring my existence. I broke down again and cried uncontrollably. Jeanie slid down to bury her face in Rebekah's pussy and kicked me to the foot of the bed so she could have more room. I wailed like a broken hearted child and pissed Rebekah off. "Quiet that crying down you pathetic little weakling. Or I'll give you something to cry about." She ordered. Now I was reduced to sobbing quietly so I wouldn't disturb my wife and her lesbian lover. I lie at the foot of the bed, doing my best to keep from getting another severe beating. A few seconds later, Jeanie kicked me with her foot. "Make yourself useful wimp and suck on my toes while I bring my sweet Rebekah to a satisfying climax." She knew that was another thing I despised. I realised she was going to do everything in her power to thoroughly humiliate and degrade me in front of her lesbian lover. I began to wonder if she ever loved me at all.

Knowing I had no choice because I was to weak and vulnerable to stop them from doing anything they wished to me, I opened my sobbing mouth and began sucking on her first two toes. Shortly before she brought Rebekah to a climax, she pulled her toes out of my mouth and jammed her other bare foot in my face. I took the hint without being told and took two of those toes in my mouth. A few minutes later, Rebekah screamed and spilled her feminine juices all over my beautiful wife's face. Jeanie kicked me away and lapped at her cunt to get every drop. I rolled back to the foot of the bed and sobbed quietly. Jeanie padded to the bathroom and washed herself clean. Then she went to the kitchen to fix them a snack and get something for them to drink. Rebekah spent the time she was gone, putting me in various wrestling holds and laughing at my pain filled screams. When Jeanie returned, she called Rebekah over to show her something. I lie there crying like a baby, praying they were through torturing me and was going to let me go. But I soon found out that wasn't going to happen. The two women climbed up on the bed and looked at me with evil smiles. Those smiles scared me shit less. I noticed Jeanie had a letter in her hand and wondered what it could be.

"Brett darling. We have decided you are not going to be thrown out on your ass after all." Jeanie informed me with a cruel look on her beautiful face. "In fact, you will live right here with us. You're going to take over Rebekah's job as maid and move to her room in the back. Tomorrow morning instead of flying off to Japan, you will call your employer and quit your job." "I can't afford to quit my job Jeanie. You know that as well as I do." I said interupting her. "SMACK!" Rebekah back handed me across the face. "Don't interrupt her when she's talking wimp. Or I'll give you a worse beating then the last time." "UNDERSTAND?" She scolded. "Yes ma'am." I meekly replied. "Good boy. Now shut your mouth and listen." Jeanie held up the letter she had in her hand and smiled. "It says here, your Aunt Gertrude has passed away and left you ten million dollars of her amassed fortune. The check should clear the bank in the next couple of weeks and will be deposited in our bank account automatically. So you can quit your job and stay home to take care of Rebekah and I. And of course the house, since you are taking over Rebekah's job as maid. Isn't that wonderful darling?" I dropped my head down on the bed and squalled like a new born baby. I was a very wealthy man. But I wouldn't have any control over the money or my life. Because I was to weak and pathetic to stop a female from easily beating me senseless. They now owned my life and my money. Life is so cruel. And blind dates. "GOD I HATE EM!"