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Cruel Wife Book Day 2

The Cruel Wife Returns

 

I Try to Rebel

The next day when I got up I noticed that the two new lovers were still in Ruth’s room.  I went down and made a pot of coffee.  All of my clothes were in the master bedroom and so I had retrieved my dirty clothes from the day before and had put them on.  I had made up my mind to leave as soon as I could get into the room to collect a few things.  Let the whole world know that I was a bootlicker for all I cared.  This little cuckold experiment was the last straw.

I sat down and started to drink my coffee when my wife and Howard came into the kitchen.  Pour us a cup slave.”  Ruth said with a huge grin on her face.

“Pour your own slut.”  I spit back at her.  I didn’t even look up to acknowledge her presence.  I didn’t see it coming.  Howard had always been a talker and not a fighter but I was lying on my ass with spilled coffee surrounding me before I hardly had the words out of my mouth.

“You will not speak that way to Ruth or I will cut the damned tongue out of your mouth.  Crawl to her and apologize.”

“Fuck you, Howard.  I am not taking any more shit from either of you.”  I started to get to my feet when Ruth’s booted foot caught me squarely in the solar plexus.  I rolled over to protect my stomach from her and Howard kicked me in the ass.  They kept taking turns as if my body was a soccer ball being passed around the field of play.

When I was finally nearly unconscious and was curled up in the fetal position they finally decided to give themselves a rest.  “Wow, that was quite a workout,”  Ruth exclaimed.

As they sat down, I decided I would try to get up and get out.  I had attained my knees but was having trouble rising to my feet when Ruth spoke up again.

“Don’t even think about getting any further than your knees, slave.  You made quite a mess of my floor.  Lick it clean.”  And by that time Howard was up and standing close enough to start the kicking process over again.

“You heard her pussy boy.  I want every last drop of coffee licked up off that floor and then you will crawl to Ruth and beg her forgiveness.”

I figured that this was not the time to make a stand.  I was no match for the two of them and truthfully I might not have been a match for just Howard.  So with disgust, I lowered my head and began sucking up as much coffee as I could before actually beginning to lick the rest from the tile.  Besides, I had done far more disgusting things recently.

When I was sure that I had cleaned the floor to my wife’s specifications, I did crawl to her and began groveling at her feet asking for her forgiveness.

“While you are down there show Howard what a good boot licker you have become.”  And she stuck the boot against my mouth and ground the sole against my lips.  Normally I would have loved doing that for her but with Howard sitting there and smirking at me it was not nearly as pleasant.  But I did my best to make Ruth happy.

When they finished their coffee and had their fill of humiliating me, they dragged me into the living room and sat me down on my knees in front of our big-screen.  Ruth put in a disc and hit play.  The first part was what I expected, me on my knees begging her to let me lick her boots.  Even I could not believe how much dirt and grime I had ingested and I really did not desire anyone else close to me to see those tapes.  But that was not nearly as bad as what came later.  The shots of me guiding Howard’s cock into Ruth and then cleaning an obvious creampie out of her cunt afterward was more than I could bare to have get into the wrong hands.  And the sad part was that the look on my face was not one of duress, but rather one of intense pleasure.  There would be no spinning of the fact that I was not being forced.

“You do realize that you have an especially hard whipping coming your way, do you not, slave?”

“Yes, mistress,” I said with fear in my voice.

“We will save that for later.  Today you are going be spending quality time in several of my favorite salons.  By the end of the day, you will be free of all that nasty body hair, you will be fitted for a nice feminine wig, your nails lengthened and polished and you will have a complete new feminine wardrobe, including several French Maid’s uniforms.  Your appointments have been perfectly timed out, so make sure that you are on time for each of them.  If you are more than five minutes late getting back here and wearing the correct apparel, I will begin sending out video files, starting with your sister, then your mother, then your father, each of your friends.  Well, I think you get the idea.  If you are too late then every person you know, are related to or work with will see you as the cuckold you are.

My first stop was a salon specializing in body waxing.  This is by far the most painful experience that I have ever endured.  Even Ruth’s hardest whipping did not compare to having yards of hair ripped out by the roots.

With each progressive appointment, I became less manly and more feminine in appearance.  Of course no amount of makeup, lipstick, eyeshadow or bra form could really make me look like a woman.  But by the time they were through with me, I did look somewhat like a homely man in drag.  It took a little longer to properly fit me with my new corset and lace it until the last bit of air was pushed out of my lungs, so I was 7 minutes late getting back to the house, dressed in full maid’s regalia.  I hoped that Ruth was only trying to scare me but I knew she wasn’t when my phone rang and I saw my sisters number come up on the caller ID.  I answered it and the first words out of my sister’s mouth were:  “Jesus Christ, Herb, when did you become such a pansy?  I hope to hell, no one else sees these pictures.  It would kill your mother to see you like that.  For Christ’s sake get some professional help.”  And she hung up before I could tell her professional help was what got me into this mess.

I walked into the house crestfallen.  “Herb, it is too bad you weren’t three minutes later.  I was just preparing to send the next set out to dear old mom.  But, I guess I will just have to wait until you fail in another task.”

I am sure that most of you know the rest of the story.  Ruth kept heaping more and more work onto me until I was only allowed three hours of sleep a night.  She tired of fucking Howard and moved on to Bill, my best friend.  Of course Bill told every single person I knew or was acquainted with about my status as a cuckold.

It took Ruth nearly another year to completely break me to the point that I agreed to sign everything I owned over into her name.  And then she finally allowed me to move out.  She even let me keep my feminine garments before she kicked me to the curb

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Democrats attack the first amendment

http://thehill.com/blogs/pundits-blog/energy-environment/286120-free-speech-threatened-in-democratic-platform

Even those of you that have always voted democratic should be a little bit afraid of taking a bite of this piece of the pie.  The democratic party has been trying to revoke the second amendment to the constitution for years but in my wildest nightmares I did not think they would get around to the first amendment as well.

I suggest that you read the article in its entirety (although I realize that most of you will not).  So I will try to in as few words as possible let you know the gist of the idea.  It seems that the democrats are going to insert into their platform an agreement to make it illegal for any energy company to assert that burning of fossil fuels is not causing man made global warming.  They insist this is not an affront on the first amendment, since the first amendment does not protect someone from committing fraud.  And therein lies the rub.  Since they believe that there is no doubt that man made global warming exists then it would be fraud for someone to disagree with that idea.

Even if you happen to agree with the assumption of man made global warming, do you really want to criminalize those who do not?  Of course you might argue that this only applies to those vile, evil oil companies.  How much of a stretch would it be to expand it to encompass everyone arguing against the idea of man made global warming.   Where does it end?  Will you next make it against the law for someone to argue that life begins at conception because that violates your argument that abortion should be legal?  Or perhaps you would like to outlaw those that do not believe in evolution.  Or how about jailing everyone that thinks that Lee Harvey Oswald did not act alone?

Once you decide to take away someone’s, anyone’s freedoms, how safe are those beliefs that you yourself hold dear.  Think very carefully when you go into that voting booth, this fall.  Ask yourself, do I really want to vote for a candidate that has signed off on the idea of taking away part of the first amendment to the constitution.