The sumptuous dinner was drawing to a close amid a general atmospher of great euphoria. Monsieur Paul, the host, was well pleased with himself and his pretty wife Valerie, for the whole day had been an unbridled success. Now he was trying to think of the perfect way to end the proceedings, a suitable climax to a perfect day.
He had shown the guests his chateau, his stable of thoroughbred race horses, his pedigree dogs and, finally, his sumptuous table, where his high-born and elegant wife had shone in the place of honour. Indeed she had been the focus of the eyes of the six male guests all evening. No other ladies were present, and with Valerie around, none were needed.
Joseph Farrel, "Humiliations". Piss and Cum on my Wife!
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Monsieur Paul finally decided how he wished to conclude the festivities. As the liquors were being served by the two discreet and efficient male servants, Bernard and Louis, Monsieur Paul, his voice a little light with excitement, announced the final diversion for his guests.
"Dear friends. I hope that you have enjoyed your day with us. In order to conclude the day in a worthy fashion and to complete your tour of my home and everything that is in it, allow me to propose a final diversion. I give you my wife Valerie! Valerie, my dear, I want you to stand up and take all of your clothes off. I want my friends to see you naked so that they can admire your breasts, your thighs, your belly and esepecially your pretty pink and gold cunt."
Not surprisingly the horrified Valerie gasped in shame and revulsion at such a suggestion, and made it crystal clear that she had absolutely no intention of doing any such thing.
Monsieur Paul was greatly irritated by his wife's show of disobediance. "We shan't let matters rest there!" he said. "Bernard! Louis! Grab the Mistress and bind her to the big oak tree in front of the drawing room windows! Make sure that she is well spread with both arms and legs wide apart!"
Struggling and weeping, the half crazed Valerie was brought to her place of punishment. Once she had been securely tied to the tree, her clothes were brutally ripped off of her and the guests were able to admire her superb body at their leisure.
Purple with shame and indignity, she sobbed under the the minute and intimate inspection of the six guests. Then, after a good whipping, which was inflicted on her magnificient breasts as a punishment for her disobediance, her husband and the six guests covered her from head to toe, first with hot jets of sperm, which were tributes of their heartfelt admiration, and then with copious quantities of piss, to clear away the sticky mess.