Candy's Bedroom Education

[BLACK BART]

This one's for Destiny, and myself....In the beginning...But don't worry, once I have her "trained" I will need two or three assistants, to further educate her...PM me if you wish to be those assistants....and dont worry, man or woman wil work equally....

IC: I had came home early that day, looking forward to seeing my nubile wife, just in from one of her many business trips...In the past, she had never given me any reason to doubt her faithfullness, she was always attentive in bed, the perfect wife, and mother...

All that was shattered, as I walked into the quiet house, our kids were at weekend campouts, and I was looking forward to a weekend alone....

Stepping into the bedroom, I was shocked, for on the bed was my wife....deep in sleep, a smile on her slumbering face, a dildo near her left hand....But what shocked me was the diary I picked up, and the pictures and words in it....


Each chapter was of a different city, date and man...Yes....Man, seems she made a sport of collecting a picture of each she slept with, and kept a detailed diary of each incident to boot!!!

Holding the diary in my trembling hands, my mind raced...revenge was what I wanted, and to teach her a lesson...

Yes, a lesson...an Education, so to speak, of what happens when the truth is revealed, and then used against you!

Shaking her awake, I spoke her name, and waved the Diary in front of her......

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Candy was laying in a very pleasant sleep, encounters racing through her dreams as she slumbered. A mingling of men, naked of course, swarmed around her all seeking to pleasure her... mnmm... such a wonderful dream.... a shake, the entire ground seemed to shake, the foundation of the building began to crumble as she looked around frantically... a light.

Her eyes cracked open as her dream was cut short,

"CANDY!"

She heard a voice... her husband? He wasn't supposed to be home yet... her first thought what time was it... second... THE DIARY! No, she'd taken care of it.. of course... but as she opened her eyes wider his face filled her vision. THe diary being flung about his expression angry, more vile than she'd ever seen him, a few pictures shook from the pages drifting around her accusingly. Her face flushed as she realized she was cought... oh god she'd done so well... cought. She was dumbstruck her mouth open but no sound came out as she watched him rambling on about trust... betrayal... love... dissapointment... but she couldnt' quite hear.

 

[BLACK BART]

Standing above her, I see my whole world coming apart....and even more disturbing, the fact Candy didn't seem to really care...

"I'll fix that" I promised myself, and lowered my voice to a steady, steely tone....

"OK, Hotpants! If it's pictures you like, and being someones fucktoy, I'll just make sure you get more than you can handle!"

"YOU obviously don't give a fuck about our marriage, but what will your family, friends and even your boss think when I show them your little diary? I bet that even a judge will see it my way, and you'll lose every God Damn thing you have!"

Picking up the loose pictures that had fallen out, I see that my last words had a greater effect on her. Eyes wide open, and face pale, I could see that I had struck home.

"Here's the deal, hotpants" I continued "Since you like pictures, you'll just have to put on that sleazy outfit I bought you, and haul your ass out to my workshop! Then we'll work on you getting those pictures back, one by one."

Stepping to her closet, I grab a short black skirt and blouse number, with a matching G string and bra and toss it at her.

"Make sure you pretty yourself up, Hotpants, I want the pictures to be real nice!" I tell her, and walk out of the bedroom, heading for the workshop in my garage....

 

[Guest]

I bit my bottom lip as he leaned down closer looking pretty pissed. I pulled my blanket up over my bare chest as he stormed in a gesture of nervousness.

'Hotpants'? He'd never called... oh what was I worried about, he'd get over it... he has to get over it.

More than I can handle? I got an indignant look, he hadn't looked at those pictures very well, My face grew smug, I can handle anything. But as he grabbed my pictures and waved them around, leaflets flying everywhere my face pallored, What if people did see them.

"No..."

My voice was meek as I went to reach for my treasures... I'd be on the street broke... I'd lose my job. My eyes widened and I cast my eyes downward... but they raised in hope as he continued... he was going to strike a deal. I would do anything.

I look at the outfit as the thin material drops in my laps. You've got to be kidding? I'd never... not around him anyways. But I suppose I suppose I could.

My face flushed as he left but I quickly jumped into the outfit doing my make-up up a little, not slutty, just simple, how I always wore it around him. I fought hard not to let the tears smudge the liner and mascara...

"He'll just have a little bit of his dominatrix kick... then he'll get over it... he'll be fine... we'll be fine. No one will know..."

I looked in the mirror satisfied and let out a slow sigh... then tensing myself and raising my chin I headed into the garage.



"Make sure you pretty yourself up, Hotpants, I want the pictures to be real nice!" I tell her, and walk out of the bedroom, heading for the workshop in my garage....

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I bit my bottom lip as he leaned down closer looking pretty pissed. I couldn't help but think he would get over it, of course he would. God how could he even want to leave me... but still I pulled my blanket up over my bare chest while he continued to storm, my a gesture of nervousness.

'Hotpants'? He'd never called... oh what was I worried about, he'd get over it... he has to get over it.

More than I can handle? I got an indignant look at his attempted threat, he hadn't looked at those pictures very well, My face grew smug, I can handle anything. But as he grabbed my pictures and waved them around, leaflets flying everywhere my face pallored, What if people did see them.

"No..."

My voice was meek as I went to reach for my treasures... I'd be on the street broke if he told... I'd lose my job. My eyes widened and I cast my eyes downward... but they raised in hope as he continued... he was going to strike a deal. I would do anything.

I look at the outfit as the thin material drops in my laps. You've got to be kidding? I'd never... not around him anyways. But I suppose I suppose I could.

My face flushed as he left but I quickly jumped into the outfit doing my make-up up a little, not slutty, just simple, how I always wore it around him. I fought hard not to let the tears smudge the liner and mascara...

"He'll just have a little bit of his dominatrix kick... then he'll get over it... he'll be fine... we'll be fine. No one will know..."

I looked in the mirror satisfied and let out a slow sigh... then tensing myself and raising my chin I headed into the garage.

 

[BLACK BART]

My workshop was a collection of pastimes, and would be hobbies..Carpenter, Electrician, Mechanic and Photographer, to name a few...

Tonight I was a photographer, as Candy walked in the door, a very pissed and vengeful one also, I might add....

As she stopped inside the doorway, I couldnt help but admire the way she wore the trashy outfit. The short mini, hugged her hips, and her large, still firm breasts filled out the nearly see thru blouse. She had brushed out her shoulder length hair, until it shined and a flush had crept to her cheeks.

Walking towards me, her lean legs shimmered in the dark stockings, and her high heels clicked on the floor.

"Wipe the smirk off your face" I told her "I put the pictures and diary in my safe, where you can't get them."

Walking over to the counter I picked up a leather collar from the top and turned, tossing it to her. "I like the outfit, it fits the real you" I said grinning evilly "But it's missing something, try this"

Seeing the fire in her eyes, at my comments and the collar, I warned her. "Every time you resist me, It'll cost you....Now put the collar on and show me how much you like the camera"

Walking over to the tripod mounted camera, I flipped the power on and picked up the remote, saying as I faced Candy "Now dance for me, Hotpants, and start stripping"

Turning the small cd player on, a womans voice begins to croon sexily....Black velvet, in the summer time, and I turn and watch expectantly......

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I stepped in whatever a quick little fun try at domination for him and I got my pictures back. Who knows, it might be fun. I hadn't done dom much and it had been fun when I tried. Hmmm...

I stepped into the garage, a mess as always, things everywhere, tools, camera's, saws etcetera. I shrugged it off and walked seductively towards him, of course I could win him back with my charms, I'd make him forget all about that damned old diary tonight.

I stepped towards him making an effort to sway my hips, clacking my heels on the floor. My grin spread acrossed my face as I half pouted my bottom lip, for effect.


'Wipe the smirk off your face. I put the pictures and diary in my safe, where you can't get them.'

I frowned irritated as he undermined my attempts, well fuck it, I'd get him to reconsider anyways. His hands braced a collar and I gave him my best 'Don't you wish' look. But he snapped and I decided I'd better do this... if those pictures get out.

"fine."

I frowned again but then put the collar on taking a breath as I mentally ran through all the possible things I could do and what would most please him to hear. He was always a doting lovey dovey husband, I knew.

The music played but I stayed still getting my biggest innocent eyes and pouting my lips pitifully.

"Oh but honey, I'm really sorry... I just get bored all couped up, I'm sorry love. How about we go upstairs and do this right? I'll even wear the collar if you want? Come on honey, give me another chance?"

 

[nomad]

I knock on my old friend's, Don, door i felt so guilty for fucking his slut of a wife last week that i had to confess soon or, i don't know what. god where is that fool, i'd rather get this done and over with already.

OOC: hope ya'll don't mind me getting in on this story, too much

 

[BLACK BART]

"I said STRIP! HOTPANTS" I tell her roughly, intending to show her the past "cute" acts wont work on me any longer. "And make it convincing, I want these pictures to be good..."

Walking over to the wall, I flip on a set of spot lights, eliminating the shadows, and highlighting the breifness of her outfit..

"Now stand in front of the backdrop and dance, Hotpants!" I tell her again "Or do you want me to take that outfit off my way?"

Walking back to the mounted camera, I sight thru the lens, finding her full figure as she begins to sway to the music, eyes closed.....

 

[Destiny_Brent]

At his hollar I was knocked back, the anger evident. I shuddered a bit, never before had he not given in to me... not crumbled like he always had before... I bit my lip but nodded and began...

I started by letting the arms of my blouse drop over my shoulders, but I was just taking off clothes... not stripping. He growled and I immediately felt small salty drops collecting on my lashes. I closed my eyes then went back to my convincing smile but this time accompanied it by a slow sway of my hips. My blouse dropping further down revealing the lack of a bra below. I turned my back facing him and let the blouse drop off.

 

[BLACK BART]

The camera flashed repeatedly, capturing Candy's form and essence for posterity, as she she slowly swayed to the music.

"That's better, Hotpants, Take your time" I growled, catching her bare shoulders and side of her face with the next shot

"Now turn and give me a good view of those huge udders of yours" I sneered, seeing the look on her pale face.

As Candy slowly turned, I brought the camera angle up, so her face and upper torso were framed in the lens. The thin blouse dropped off her arms, then slid to the floor, as I instructed her.

"Cup those big tits of yours, and pinch the nipples, I like to see hard nipples on my bitches"

The camera flashed again, catching the different emotions on her face, first anger, then resistance, then defeat as she obeyed me.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I swallowed as I heard him order me around, 'uddars?', I tried to brush it off as I bobbed my shoulder to the beat, slowly turning, my lush breasts in full profile as I thrust out my breasts twisting down my knees bent and then twisting back up to spin the rest of the way around as the shutter flashed, catching every bit of my beautiful bust.

I moved my hands to the top of my breasts and slowly massaged down, my palms rubbing acrossed my nipples exciting them. I groaned obscenely, let him get off on it... he'd get over it... and if he didn't, i didn't mind doing a strip tease every so often.

My hand trailed down my belly just above my soft mound then back up to scrunch up around my breasts massaging the full mounds. My mouth half open eroticly my eyes closing half way as I fondled my breasts, tweaking each nipple till it hardened standing out fully.

 

[BLACK BART]

Despite knowing what Candy was up to, my cock began to harden..As she fondled her firm tits, pinching the nipples into hard buttons, I couldn't help but think what my hard on would feel like, mashed between them...sliding back and forth....


"Pretty good, Hotpants, Now lets see the bottom end come off, and make sure I get several good shots of that beaver" I told her, gulping several times, not wanting her to see how hot she was making me.

As she hooked her thumbs in the waist band, and began to wiggle her hips enticingly, I promised myself I could wait...and it would be worth it, to see her in the suprise I had for her.....

"Come on, Hotpants, shake it!" I taunted her "Or is that all the better you can do?"

Grinning at her glare, I dipped my head to the camera again, and began to shoot as her motions became even more provacative......

 

[Destiny_Brent]

As I swirled I let a tounge slip out and tickle the tip of my nipple, I saw the tent in his pants begining to swell and grow... It was working pretty well so far. My hands slide back down from my breasts to my belly my finger tips playing just under the edge of my short skirt for a moment, God he's impatient..., I glared before moving to the zipper and letting them drop. No underwear of course.

My hips swayed as he feasted his eyes on my furry patch. I turned and gave a few shakes of my ass to the camera before spreading my legs a bit and bending down to touch my ankles offering him an excelent view between my legs, my breasts dangling between them.

 

[BLACK BART]

Zooming in the lens on Candy's well trimmed bush and tight derrierre, I rapid shot a dozen pictures...Then stepped around the camera and walked up behind her.

Pressing my jean clad erection against her firm ass, I laughed silently.

"Put your arms behind you" I told her, savoring the feel of her cheeks, as I reached into my pocket.

Reaching for her wrist, I snapped the handcuff over her first wrist, then quickly did the same to the second, hearing her protests.

"Don't worry Hotpants" I told her "These will come off in a few hours, after we're done playing! Now kneel down, and point that sweet ass of yours up in the air again..."

Walking back to the tripod, I tilted the lense down, bringing the erotic sight of her handcuffed and bare backside into view.

"Spread those legs, Hotpants" I coaxed her "You obviously like to open them for the guys"

Looking thru the camera, I thought something was missing, and suddenly figured out what it was..

"Hold still" I tell her "You need something to fill that big gap!"

Walking over to the shelf, I grabbed a large peice of hardwood, I had turned in my wood lathe..


"This should fit nicely" I said, pressing the round, knobbed end of it between her legs, watching it disappear into her bush.

Laughing at her squalls of indignation, I walked over to the camera, and began to shoot more shots, telling her.

"That looks much more natural, A slut with a well filled pussy!"

"How does it feel, Hotpants?" I asked Candy, looking down at her, as the camera clicked over and over....

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I let my hands slide behind me, feeling his erection and moving to grab his hips intending to grind it tighter into my ass. I'd get him off.

Click.

"What the hell?!"

He snapped the others,

"What are you doing! Get these off..."


'Don't worry Hotpants. These will come off in a few hours, after we're done playing! Now kneel down, and point that sweet ass of yours up in the air again...'

I felt tears stinging in my eyes as he ordered me... God this was sick... what if these pics got out. I guess.... we're husband and wife... that wouldn't be so bad.

I raised by ass and bent down my arms on the ground, fill that gap? What...

As I felt something hard and smooth being shoved into my ass I hissed and groaned in protest. I struggled against the handcuffs my wrists red from the metal...

"Bart... please! Damn you! What the hell has gotten into you?"

Tears stung in my eyes as he bent down closer, I heard the shutter click,

"Please, please pull it out... please... I.. I'm sorry... I want your cock to fill me.. only yours. Come on honey! Please, I know you're ready, I felt your hard on, come one baby let's work that off..."

 

[BLACK BART]

Listening to her words, and the tone of them I was pleased.

"You're starting to get the idea, huh, Hotpants" I said to her, as she twisted and moaned. "You've always been able to manipulate me, and others around you, and been in control. Well, tonight marks the change of all that, a new beginning shall we say?"

Walking over to the cluttered work top, I pull a long thick strap of unfinished leather of it, and turn back to Candy. Standing beside her, I look at the smooth skin of her buttocks, and tell her.

I've set the camera to shoot every 12 seconds, so I have plenty of time to teach you your lesson. As her head twisted towards me, her eyes focused on what I held in my hands, and went wide with fear. Swinging the leather strap, the first of many blows landed across her alabaster skin.

Crack...Crack...Crack....came the sound of the belt, a low moan in Candy's throat following each, as she valiantly tried to resist.

"Click" went the camera, and the whining sound as it reloaded, for the next shot.

Crack...Crack...Crack...I spaced each blow, landing them across her now quivering ass cheeks and lower back. "Are you learning your lesson?" I chuckled, almost sinister in the tone of my words.

Click....Whirrrr....went the Camera, followed closely by the sound of the strap, and a louder whimper escaped her clenched lips.

"Don't worry, Hotpants, We've got the entire weekend, and I wont tire out!" I taunted, emphasizing my last word by swinging the strap even harder, drawing a cry from her throat for the first time...

"Click...Whirrr...Hey, maybe you should turn and look at the camera, It'll be a great shot" I sneered at her, seeing the beginning of a distressful look in her face...

 

[Destiny_Brent]

My voice cracked desperately,

"I' sorry... god I'm sorry..."

Tears stung in my eyes as I sobbed, he'd always been a reasonable guy... he'd cracked... I shook as I knelt on the ground twisting uncomfortably as I felt the huge stick in my sex. God it hurt I tried with all my might to expell it but my muscles weren't quite strong enough.

I heard Bart rummaging around the workshop, what the hell now, figures he'd probobally lost the key, what a loser I'd married. I sunk my head down and sobbed.

'I've set the camera to shoot every 12 seconds, so I have plenty of time to teach you your lesson.'

Teach me... what? I jerked my head to the side and my eyes widened. I felt a pain rip through me as he sat their stretching and toying with a huge leather strap, what the hell was he thinking.

"You can't? That's battery! That... That's illegal... get the fuck away from me!"

My face paled,

Crack...Crack...Crack....

I gritted my teeth, no, I wouldn't... wouldn't give in to this bastards sadistic. Crack! click... evidence. Crack.

I couldn't help but groan between my clenched teeth, god how it stung. I could feel the throbbing on my ass between blows.

Crack...Crack...Crack...

My body shook, it took everything I had not to scream, wap, my body burned and ached. The more he hit the more I felt my resolve waning. Soon My cries got louder, short whimpers and grunts as he beat me harder, and more rapidly.

'Don't worry, Hotpants, We've got the entire weekend, and I wont tire out!'

The entire weekend, the gravity of what he could have planned dawned on me and I felt my strength die. I groaned loudly sobbing between each tormenting blow.

"Ah! God! Ah...!"

My screames got louder, maybe someone would hear? I was desperate, the pain scorching through me as he continued his beating. His biting words cutting through the air, his voice nothing but malice now...

"Help! Oh God Help me!"

 

[BLACK BART]

Standing behind her, listening to her words, I feel the bile rise in my throat...


"Illegal, you stupid cunt, the pictures you took and the diary you kept record at least several illegal acts in each state, where you fucked those men.....Anal sex is illegal, even in this day and age in most states, and what the fuck do you think the courts would say to a wife who's committed adultry in at least 5 states?"

The rage I felt in my body made me shake, every muscle quivering in my body as I responded to Candy. With an effort I calmed myself, a small laugh coming from my lips as I saw the humour in it all.

"All these years, I played the doting husband" I continued "Raising the kids while you were gone, thinking how great a wife I had, and now I find out the truth....The fact remains no matter what you do, you're screwed, dont listen to me from now on and I take everything...DO listen to me, and I get to treat you like the slut you are!"

Bringing the strap down for emphasis, I slap it across her now bright red derrierre. Walking around to her front, I toss the strap away as I kneel down, my fingers reaching for her nipples.

Looking into her pain filled eyes, I see my words sinking in, as I pinch her nipples roughly.

"Maybe you should be thinking of how to please me, instead of using me for a change" I say leering at her pained expression "You never know, it may be a new experience for you!"

The camera still clicked away, recording each twitch of her body as I pulled her nipples further and further down, waiting for her reply.....

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She heard his arguments, his fury... his option,

"It's not my fault your so fuckin' gullible!"

She hissed just as the strap hit her, she let out a hiss at the end from the pain.

His fingers grabbed my hardened nipples twisting tightly I let out a scream and wriggled to pull back but to know avail, the pain coursed through me as my body burned everywhere, tears streaked down my cheeks. He'd done a complete 180 she'd never have predicted her boring doting obsessed husband could ever be this rutheless. She shook under his heavy glare, his biting words, his vicioius whippings.

Through whimpers I hissed,

"Fine... fine... god let go... fine..."

My breathing was short quick and laboured as I forced myself to spit the words out... what could he want... what did he want. Her muscles tightened as she thought of the possobilities her head sunk as did her eyes. She didn't want to look at his face, see the cruelty lurking in his eyes.

 

[BLACK BART]

"It's not my fault you're so fuckin' gullible"

Her words rang true in my ears, I had been gullible...Every hint made by my neighbors I ignored, every clue that was there I passed over. To have it shoved in my face, as it was, had just about pushed me over the edge.

Releasing my grasp on her nipples, I flicked each other for a final, painful emphasis.

"Well Hotpants, You got yourself in a hell of a mess" I sneered at her prostrate form. Pulling the shaft out of her legs, with a "pop", I laughed at the sound, and comment on it.

"Guess there is something that fills that hole of yours up after all" Reaching for a hand full of hair, I use it to pull her to her feet, so our eyes meet.

"So you like to share your body, huh, Hotpants?" I taunted her "How about I find a few people to share it with, and we have a party, with you as the guest of honor!"

Pushing her over to a high stool, I set her on it, then walk behind her. Tying her elbows together, her hands still cuffed, I walk around her front again to veiw the results.

Her shoulders pulled back, her breasts arched upwards in response, I tweaked her already swollen nipples again.

"Nice eyeful" I mock complimented her "It says "FUCK ME" all over you, now we see how well you can handle an all night orgy, compliments of you!"

Walking to the shop door, I open it as I hear footsteps outside, and greet the first "guest".

 

[Clarrissa]

The 1st guest

Marley stood at the garage door with her hand poised to knock. The tight mini skirt she wore barley covered her mound let alone leave anything she possesed to the imagination. The cropped halter top dipped low to reveal her breasts almost to the nipple.

Marley stood chewing her gum, annoyed she was the one to have to return the damn lawn tool her stupid father had borrowed. She had heard the last bits of conversation from inside the garage, but couldn't make out who was talking. As she lowered her hand to knock the door swung open wide, which took her by surprise. Looking sheepishly she and her neighbor she batted her eyes trying to be coy and not be discovered easedropping as she was prone to do.


"Oh hi, my dad asked me to drop the trimer back to you, he said thanks, here it is." , turning around and bending over to pick it up, giving a full view of the thong that crept up her backside under her skirt, presenting herself so her cheeks were quite visibl before standing up again. "ummmm do you want me to put it away?".

 

[BLACK BART]

"UHH, Marley, isn't it ?" I questioned, taking in how little was covered by her outfit. Before today, I wouldnt have given her a second glance, but things had changed.

"Yeah, put it in the far corner, OK?" I said with a smile, certain she'd get an eyeful of Candy, and curious how she would react.

Watching her trim little ass sway, as she walked across the shop floor, I grinned, as she spotted Candy sitting on the stool.

"Just a little exercise in behavior modification, Right HotPants!" I explained, with a laugh.

"Things were definately getting interesting" I thought to myself "Just how interesting remains to be seen, and we still have the entire night."

 

[nomad]

I knock on my old friend's, Don, door i felt so guilty for fucking his slut of a wife last week that i had to confess soon or, i don't know what. god where is that fool, i'd rather get this done and over with already.

 

[BLACK BART]

"DON, COME ON IN......."

Seeing the sheepish look on his face, I put two and two together....

"SO YOU BEEN GETTING A LITTLE FROM "HOTPANTS" HERE ALSO, HUH?"

Waving my hands towards Candy, perched on stool

"HEY, DON'T WORRY....I FOUND OUT THE WHOLE STORY A FEW HOURS AGO...AND WAS JUST ABOUT TO START HER "COMING OUT" PARTY....MAYBE YOU'D LIKE TO JOIN IN?...IT'S A SPECIAL PARTY, ONE WHERE WE ALL GET TO THANK THE GUEST OF HONOR, FOR BEING SUCH A LOYAL FRIEND, BY FUCKING HER THE WAY SHE FUCKED US....."

Waving my hands towards Marley, who is still "digesting" the sight of Candy bound on the stool.

"I INVITED MARLEY HERE TO HELP US....WE SHOULD BE ABLE TO ENTERTAIN "HOTPANTS" HERE, DONT YOU THINK????"