The Joys of Cleaning Wenches Ch. 03

Previously, Alice turned her husband, Frank into her cleaning wench. Their friend, Paul, become part of the game, much to Frank's disgust and Alice's enjoyment. Now Frank tries to get a bit of revenge.

After a few days she seemed to act rather oddly around her computer. She quickly covered the screen or changed programmes when I came into the room. It became a game until one day I caught her a bit unawares. Then my worst fears were realised. I could have sworn I saw a picture on her computer background of me with my mouth around the tip of Paul's massive hard-on. This made me all the more determined to find out what was on her computer. She was always out on Wednesday evenings with her friends, the same night I am usually out bowling. So one Wednesday I snuck home thinking she would be out. I went towards her office only to freeze. I could hear her deep moans coming from the open door. I crept closer to see a most amazing sight. She was sitting at her desk, staring intently at her computer screen, her legs spread wide with both hands moving a dildo in and out of her bush. I couldn't see the screen. I could hear some sound but I couldn't make out the words. She certainly was loving whatever was playing. As she approached orgasm, she started breathing heavily, closed her eyes, and started whaling away with the dildo. Suddenly her whole body shook and she let out a satisfied little yelp. She then removed her legs from the desk and swung the chair so that her back was to the door. I decided she fell asleep because she didn't move.

I couldn't resist seeing what was playing on her screen. I slowly snuck into the room after making sure she was asleep. I was horrified to see the screen playing the film of that night. It was at the point where I was forced to beg him to allow me to suck his cock. I was once again embarrassed and appalled to hear what I sounded like. Then I became entranced once I actually started to suck. Watching his manhood grow and shrink as I moved my tongue around his purple helmet started giving me a hard on. I didn't realise Alice was watching me until she spoke to me. "I thought you would eventually be drawn to into my lair. I guess you are missing real cock as much as I am" as she looked at my expanding cock.

"No, no, that's not what I miss" I tried to explain. "I miss your tongue around my cock, being able to bury my face in your shaved love canal, fucking you until we are both senseless. Why can't we do that anymore?"

"It seems the only way you get fulfilment is to suck cock or fuck bare pussy. I don't know which is more important to you."

"Oh, your bare cunt is far and away the more appealing" I pleaded.

"Well, I think I can provide you with that." My heart rose as she spoke. "As long as you get Paul to fuck me once I am bare. He provides sufficient ecstasy for me to give you the shaved pussy you seem to want."

"Well, that's not what I expected but I guess it's possible. I certainly can't live up to the frission his monster manhood would give to any woman. As long as you are happy to be fucked by another man I will cope as long as I can have the lengthy follow-on we enjoyed, so to speak. Shall I call him to set something up?" Her glowing smile told me I didn't have to ask again. It was a bit embarrassing needing another bloke to give Alice the shafting she occasionally lusted after. But as long as it was only occasionally I could cope.

I called Paul thinking he would want to come right over to enjoy such an offer.

"Actually, Frank, I get offers like this frequently." I couldn't believe what I was hearing over the phone. "I'm afraid that, as Alice is pretty so-so, the offer wouldn't tempt me. But what I really want is a repeat of that wonderful blow job you gave me. I never knew a bloke could be so desperate and good at giving blow jobs. Convince me you want to do that again and will actually swallow this time and I'd be over in a minute."

Alice asked what was wrong as I suddenly went white. I told her Paul's requirement. "Well, I guess it's decision time for you!" she smiled. "I want to see if you really long for cock and cum. Admit to him you really are a cock sucking, cum craving wimp of the first order and I will happily shave for both of you."

That wasn't true but I deeply desired Alice to once again have a bare cunt that I could savour. I also welcomed the attention she gave to my bare cock and balls after Paul had satisfied her. One night of humiliation for several months of ecstasy with Alice could be worth it. She could see my quandary and was enjoying every minute of it. "Well, you better hurry up and answer him before he hangs up."

I couldn't stop myself and heard myself mumbling I would give him a blow job. "But will you still be able to fuck Alice if you cum in my mouth? Maybe I should just get you ready?" hoping this strategy would avoid greatest humiliation.

"Not at all. Real men can do both. But you don't sound overly committed to doing this. I don't want to force you into doing something you don't want to do." I could almost see him smirking on the other side of the phone.

"I'm not good on the phone. I am sure when you come over I will be ready for you."

"Well Lucy is away next weekend for a week. Shall I come over for dinner on next Friday?" I weakly agreed. The next week was great. Alice once again shaved herself bare. She invited me to do my best to get her ready for the BIG NIGHT. Though happy to accept, it seemed she also wanted to put me in my place.

Friday finally arrived. I had dinner with the table set for three. I was hoping we would have a quick meal and then get it over with. But Paul had other ideas. Paul wanted a drink first and to hear me confirm what I wanted to do. I briefly repeated what I had said on the phone.

"Look, Alice, you have a film of him pleading to suck cock that you were going to use to force him to do whatever you wanted done. Why don't you use that now?"

Alice looked a bit sheepish. "I just couldn't do that to him. In the heat of the night I was sure I could and sure I wanted to. But in the light of day I just couldn't. I think we like our sex a bit more normal, I guess." I could tell being embarrassed was overcoming her desire for Paul's manhood.

"What, you think I am some kind of sex tool that just comes to do your bidding." He had a serious expression on his face. "As I explained to Frank, women ask me over all the time. They just about throw themselves at me when Lucy is away. I am only considering giving them up because Frank gives such a damn good blow-job. He does know how to use his tongue. It's just that he didn't swallow. Getting me ready to give Alice a real man's fucking because he can't and then leaving so he can suck you dry just isn't sufficient for me to give up my fun with other women. You have to convince me how much pleasure I will get out of this arrangement."

I just wilted as Paul laughed out loud. Alice stood in silence. I was dazed and confused. Paul decided to take control. "Your hubby seems to be faltering. You best do something to help him make up his mind or I am out the door."

Alice said a few words but mostly wanted me to make the effort to subject myself to humiliation. "You're not having much of an effect, Alice. If you don't want to use that film to force him to obey, either you start entertaining me while he dithers or I will leave. I need something to keep me interested."

Alice was disturbed. She thought I would be the one having to ingratiate ourselves to him. When I saw her predicament, I started "dithering" more.

"Look, I promised him I'd never use that film as we said that night. I just couldn't do that to my husband. I don't know what to do," she said pathetically. She became terrified when Paul started getting up. I was shocked when she blurted out, "Please don't leave. Frank, do something!!!"

Now it was my turn again to see her squirm. I just stood quietly looking at her.

"What do you want me to do? Just name it!" She was pleading.

"Well," Paul smiled, "I think watching you fuck yourself until Frank decides would be suitable."

Alice was aghast. "This is about Frank, not me. I want him to submit to us. What has me providing you some pervert show got to do with our fun tonight?"

"Look, as I said, it's YOUR fun we're talking about tonight. Women with a lot more to offer ask me over whenever Lucy is away. It is all about commitment to giving me a good night. I want to know how much you appreciate me and compensate me for what I am giving up for you two. The first thing is to make sure you pass the grade!" I was smiling inside as much has Paul was on the outside. Alice was now as confused and confounded as I had been. But she too made her decision to submit to Paul. She said she had to get her dildo but Paul barked: "Where are you going. I want you standing right here in front of me now. Get those clothes off, spread those legs, and get those fingers working!"

I could see her getting upset but I knew she was also so desperate to get fucked by his massive cock again that she would do anything. I was surprised how exciting it was to see her get stark naked with us two men fully clothed watching. "That's nice. You are starting to convince me it is worth staying a bit longer while Frank decides. But..."

"Well," demanded Alice, "what do you want him to do?"

"Not him, you. I like vocal women. It shows they really appreciate a good fuck. Start finger fucking yourself until you cum."

This really got her goat but she had no choice. What a turn on it was to see her forced to stand in front of Paul and bring herself off. I had never seen her do this laying down, let alone make her stand in the middle of the room in front of someone else. She sat herself up on the table.

"Now, you have a nice movie of Frank sucking me. I want a nice film of you fucking yourself. That would be the compensation I'd need to be here while Lucy is away. No other women have agreed to do that. So what do you think?"

This got us both in a bind. I sure wanted to see Alice fuck herself. But filming it for Paul was something else. I'm sure the concern showed in my face. "Don't worry, Frank, you'd keep the copy. I'd come over for a look whenever I needed a bit of a pick me up - or relief!" We both smiled at that.

Alice looked worried. "It's only fair," I blurted out. "I only have a few pervert photos of you, as you said. I think I have as much right to a full film as you do." With that I went off to get the camcorder.

I was back in a flash. Alice frowned but started as instructed. We could tell she was having a hard go of it. I started sniggering and all she could do was give a look that could have killed me. Paul brought her back to the job at hand, so to speak, reminding her that he did not have all night. She now put three fingers up her cunt and started fucking herself more energetically. She used the other hand to play with her tits. Her face started to tighten, her muscles started shaking and she fell to her knees, but didn't stop shagging herself. She let out a scream that told the neighbourhood that she had an orgasm to beat all orgasms.

"That's wonderful. You've passed with flying colours," Paul smiled. "Frank, you can start working on me. But, to ensure you actually swallow this time, I want some surety. Give me something that I can use to force you to swallow. Or use as punishment if you don't."

I was stunned by this. "You're our friend. Why would you ever need anything like that? By god, it's bad enough what we're doing for you."

Alice was obviously very angry about humiliating herself on tape. "Can you wait a minute, Paul?"

He smiled his agreement. Alice got up slowly and left the room. She came back a few minutes later with a USB stick. "I can't use this but I'm happy for you to. It's him with his mouth wrapped around your cock."

I was utterly appalled. I couldn't believe she was doing this. I immediately grabbed it from her. "Never. I'll not let you give that to him. It'd be the ruin of me. He may be our friend, but I'd have to do anything he said to ensure he didn't show it to anyone. I can't believe you'd do such a thing to me." I was now as angry as she had been.

Alice, though, was now happy. "Paul," she started laughing, "that's an empty USB. I e-mailed you the movie. It's in your Inbox!"

I almost collapsed. "So," Paul asked with a smile, "you really think he will do anything for me now?"

Alice looked at him. "That's for you to find out, I guess. He said he would for me but I didn't feel comfortable taking advantage of my husband in that way. May be you as just a friend will have fewer inhibitions."

Paul looked at us both. "Interesting challenge." He paused again. "Frank." I looked at him with dread. "Tie up your wife on the table again. Get her ready for a real good fucking."

I was so relieved. I could feel my heart slowing down to normal. Alice complied as she was hoping for a repeat of the last visit.

"She's ready," I said to Paul.

"Great. Now put this USB in your camcorder and copy what you just filmed onto it for me."

"Don't you dare," screamed Alison.

While I should have hated the thought of giving my wife over to another man, I had just seen her give me over to him. Friend or not, he still had something very incriminating that could make me do anything for him, which most likely was swallowing lots of his cum. But if there was a chance Alice might have to share in a bit of that, why not? And I didn't really have any choice anyway.

I did as Paul instructed while Alice kept screaming not to. I handed him the USB. "What now," I asked him.

"Don't really know. I've never had a couple beholden to my every whim. For now, I'll leave her in your capable tongue and less than capable cock."

"No, no, you can't do that," pleaded Alice. "Not after making me, me..." She started to whimper.

"Oh don't worry. I will certainly enjoy watching that again." And with that he left.

I was taken aback. I had figured much worse. Alice was still furious but there was nothing she could do. But there were things I could!!!! I gladly took advantage of her being tied up and sunk my face into her open and very bare cunt. At first she struggled but then she started to enjoy my expert attention.

After her orgasm and when she had cooled off, I let her free. We discussed what Paul might do to us. We knew we were both guilty of succumbing to him so weren't overly upset with each other. We decided we would have to trust to our friendship to ensure things didn't get too out of hand. Alice texted him a gentle message thanking him for the evening but hoping that, as friends, he wouldn't take advantage of the situation or think worse of us. He wrote back a reassuring reply:

As long as I get to see you often and you keep me happy I'm sure we will stay friends that don't take advantage of each other. that friends are for enjoying and not thinking badly of and he looked forward to seeing us again.

A Rather confusing RELY but not worrying.

Nothing happened for a few days. Then one day, I came home to a perplexed Alice. Very unusually, greeted me at the door and flashed a text message on her phone in front of me before I even said hello.

I just about broke out laughing. "Well," I was able to get out, "he did say he was looking forward to seeing us often. You best do it and I will reply to keep him happy."

She frowned and immediately. "What do you think he's playing at? I mean, look at what it says:

Take off your clothes immediately as your husband walks in. No talking or dallying. He must take a photo then and there and send it to this number. Then you can get dressed.

"Well, it is odd and rather demanding. But I certainly wouldn't object to you greeting me in your birthday suit!"

"Oh you are incorrigible!"

"He certainly has worse of us. Or should I say more embarrassing."

She harrumphed at me. "Okay. Get yourself comfortable and I'll get myself naked."

When I got to the living room I was greeted by a lovely, naked Alice. I took the photo and sent it off to the number.

There was an almost immediate reply:

You have not done as instructed. Alice will therefore go naked the rest of the evening. To prove she is following instructions, I will randomly ask for photos which must be returned within 30 seconds or further punishment will be imposed. There is to be no discussion.

We looked at each other. She grabbed the phone to text back:

WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING!!! That's ludicrous and not reasonable to expect of friends.

The reply was again quick:

My instructions were very simple and easily followed by any friend. All you had to do is let me see you and keep me happy by not creating a fuss. And I asked that there be no discussion. But you failed on all counts. So to repeat, Alice is to go naked for the rest of the evening, your husband is to take photos and there is to be no discussion. Let me see you now as instructed so you don't strain our friendship.

We both looked at each other in shock. "Guess you stay as you are while we discuss this between us," I said hesitantly. She did and we did!

It was odd and erotic to have her walking around naked, talking, having dinner and watching TV. We did get a few texts for photos which we obeyed immediately. Then, about 10pm, the doorbell rang. It was our weekly food delivery. I told Alice to put on her rob so she could sign for it and I could deal with the delivery.

When we got back to the bedroom, we heard the phone buzzing. There were several texts asking for a photo. They were increasingly stern.

"Shit," I said. "Guess we missed some messages. Best get that rob off so I can take a photo. I will send it to him and offer an explanation. I'm happy for Paul to see us regularly but not anyone who stops by."

I took the photo and sent if off with the explanation:

Sorry, we had a delivery and missed the messages. We can't always watch the phone. We're also happy for you to see us regularly but sometimes get distracted. Thanks for your friendly understanding.

We didn't hear any more. Alice decided it best to go to bed naked, which of course, meant we had a lovely night!

The next day, I got a text while at work.

For your failures last night, you will take off all of your clothes before you enter your home tonight. You will then knock on the door. Alice will open it and take a photo to send to me. Failure to comply will result in more punishment, as will a reply to this text.

I almost fell off my chair. I immediately called Alice. It went to her answerphone. I called regularly but she never answered. This made me more nervous as the day progressed.

On the way home, I decided there was nothing I could do but obey the text. I got to our door, took a deep breath and started to take off my clothes. My heart raced faster with each piece of clothing I removed. Being naked outside our own door was terrifying. I prayed Alice was home and alone when I knocked. The door opened and to my surprised, she was standing there naked with her camera. She quickly took the picture and sent it off. I grabbed my clothes and shot in.

"Boy, am I glad to see you," I exclaimed. I gave her a big hug, which she returned. Her naked body felt wonderful.

"Me too," she purred. "I've had to be naked since I got a text a little after lunchtime."

"I tried to call but you didn't answer."

"The text said I was to turn off my phone until you got home. It said he could tell if I turned it back on. I'm not sure how that can be done but I didn't want to take any chances."

"I don't know about that but I think you were wise on that front. I think we also need to talk about what's going on here. Getting texts and being naked in our home is one thing. Getting texts at work is quite another. Let's get dressed?"