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TRAMPLING STORY - MY WIFE

  

  

  

It was mid-day on Friday, my wife, Mistress Jennifer was away at work and had been gone since early this morning. I on the other hand not only had the day off, but the weekend which was a rarity for me. Knowing that she was going to be tired from a long day of work, I wanted to get the house together and prepare dinner for her before she got home. To add extra excitement to cleaning the house, I got dressed in my French Maid outfit. It was still about 6 hours till she got home, so I took the time to shower and shave before dressing. Once I was out of the bathroom, I placed my black satin bra and fake boobs on. Than a black garter belt, black sheer thigh-highs with the back seem and a satin black g-string panty. Than was the black satin maids outfit complete with white apron, and white petticoat. I finished myself off with my locking collar, 5" patent black stiletto pumps also with locking pad locks. Mistress had the keys, so there was no removing the collar or the heels after I put them on. I than put on my wig and applied a bright red "hooker shade" of lipstick and went to the kitchen to begin prepping dinner and to start cleaning the house.

I figured since Mistress had recently started her new job, and I was rarely off, I would prepare her favorite meal. I wanted to get her meal prepped, so it could cook while I cleaned and hopefully it will all be done by the time she got home. Her meal was to be a chicken breast stuffed with black beans and some asparagus. Her meal was to be cooked in the crock pot so it was sure to be hot and ready when she got home. After I prepped her meal, I made sure the house was clean. Luckily it wasn't too bad, because before I knew it, I saw her car pull up in the driveway. I quickly fixed my outfit and touched up my makeup and knelt at the door to great her properly.

When Mistress walked in, she quickly commented on how nice it was to see my dressed, kneeling to greet her. When she stepping close enough to me, she waited and I laid kisses upon the toes of her heels. Having not seen her when she left for work, I had no idea what she was wearing. All I could see were a classic pair of 4" black stiletto pumps. After kissing her heels, she commented on how nice the house looked and that something smelled very good and that she was very hungry. She told me to get her a sprite and meet her in the living room. I did as I was told.

I came back with the sprite and handed it to her. I could see that she was wearing a simple and yet elegant black summer dress that went really well with her pumps. She looked amazing. She snapped her fingers and pointed to the ground. I kneeled before her and she kicked off her shoes and instructed me to rub her feet as she had been running around all day. She began to tell me about her day as I rubbed and massaged her perfect feet. Her feet definitely had a sweet stinky smell from being in tight shoes all day and I kept hoping that she would allow me a closer smell to that delicious aroma. Mistress noticed this immediately as a bulge in my panties began to grow. She grazed my panties with her foot right before she switched feet and told me to rub the other one. I remember her telling me that if I was good, she might allow me some time with her stinky feet. I didn't answer and kept rubbing her sore feet.

Shortly after, she took her feet away and asked me to bring her dinner. I asked if she wanted a table tray but she replied that she would be using my back tonight. I nodded and went to fetch some silverware and a napkin. I placed the table setting next to her and went back for her dinner. By the time I got back to the couch, Mistress had the TV on and hardly reacted to my being there with her dinner. She finally looked up and took her plate of food while I kneeled before her. She placed her plate on my back and without missing a beat went back to watching TV. That plate must be awful hot on your back, oh well, she said. And she began to eat. I knelt there taking the heat from the plate, while trying not to move. Messing up dinner for Mistress would not have been smart, so I stayed there almost motionless.

She commented on how good it was, and that if I kept up being so well-behaved, I would get some too. I was a little hungry, but I dare not say so and hoped that Mistress would feed me. After she ate, she removed the plate and had me go clean it off and quickly return. When I got back, she was smoking her cigarillos and she motioned me to kneel in front of her. She mentioned it was a good thing I was quick as she was about to need to ash. She snapped her fingers and my mouth opened. She flicked the ash into my mouth and continued watching TV. After a few more seconds, she snapped again and ashed on my tongue. After a few more drags from her cigarillos, she ashed in my mouth again before putting her smoke out.

She than instructed me to get the plastic wrap, the blindfold and to meet her outside in the backyard. I got into the backyard being careful where I walked, so my heels would not get stuck in deck. She told me to remove the maids outfit while keeping the bra, thigh-highs and heels on as well as my wig. I did that fairly quickly as not to keep Mistress waiting and by now I had a raging boner. She motioned for me to lie on my back on an old lounge chair we had with my head just before the reclining part. I of course did as I was told without making a sound. She than placed the blindfold on me before going ahead and wrapping me tightly with the plastic wrap to the lounge chair. She wrapped my body to the chair from head to two with the exception of my mouth. My nose was wrapped too but not as tight so that I could still breathe through my nose if I needed too. She commented on how good I'd been and that if I wasn't good, she may just leave me there all night. With that I heard her walk away.

I was not sure how long it had been, but I heard her approach me. She took the heel of her shoe and propped it up on my still hard member and pressed down hard. She began to twist the heel around as she spoke to me. She informed me that since I had been good up until that point that I was going to get dinner after all. By now I was hungry and eager to eat, even if I was in a difficult position. Had I know that dinner was going to be so different, I may have objected to it although that would have just made everything worse.

Mistress removed her shoe from my groin and walked away but returned right away. I could hear her place something down on either side of me. She than sat down on my very hard bound cock while facing me. I could hear and feel that her legs were beside me but could not tell why. Soon after she raised her legs and placed her shoes above my mouth with the instruction to lick the soles clean. Not knowing what was on them I started to lick them the best I could in the position I was in. Right away it was obvious that her shoes were covered in dry dirt in some places but mostly thick wet mud. I gagged at first, but she instructed me that I better clean them all and clean them good as they were the new shoes I had gotten her and if they got messed up, I would be in a heap of trouble. I continued to lick them, which turned into chewing and swallowing the muddy filth. Not being able to see the shoes made this an extra tedious task. But no matter how long it took me, I eagerly kept cleaning them.

Mistress asked if I needed a drink and I readily said yes. Mistress than proceeded to get up and I could feel her reposition herself above my face. She commented on how disgusting I looked with mud all over my face. Before I could react a golden stream of Mistress' hot nectar was pouring onto my face and around my mouth. I did the best I could to lap it all up. When she had finished, I was still licking my lips to try to get all of it. It tasted so good and so I tried to thank her, but by now she was already back sitting on my now even harder dick. As I started to get words out, she snapped and told me not to talk and to just finish the job at hand. She placed her shoes back on top of my mouth. When my tongue touched her shoes I noticed that they were even muddier now than they were before. Mistress noticed my reaction and commented that since I was so eager for a drink, while she was peeing on me; her shoes were back in the muddy containers that she put on both sides of the lounge chair. She let out a laugh and told me to get back to cleaning.

At this point my mouth was very gritty with all the dirt and mud and the nectar treat seemed like such a long time ago. Mistress than spoke and informed me that if I cleaned her shoes so they looked new again she would give me a special treat. At this point I couldn't imagine what that could be and continued the task at hand. For what seemed like forever, I finally didn't taste any more dirt on her shoes. After I was sure I was finished, I quietly spoke to Mistress Jennifer that I was finished. She glanced at the soles of her shoes and commented that I did a very nice job and that I do indeed deserve a special treat.

With that Mistress arose from her position again and took the same position as before when she peed on me. At this point I was already worried again as her shoes would be dirty again. I could feel and smell her right above me but that did nothing to prepare me for what came next. She began to thank me again for dinner but told me that it had made her very gassy and just as she was saying that, she ripped a fairly large fart right above where my nose was. Without thinking I breathed her heavenly scent in. She passed gas a few more times and with each fart, I inhaled all I could. It was pure ecstasy and Mistress was certainly getting off on my enjoyment. I could hear her rubbing herself almost to orgasm. And right before she was to cum, she ripped another fart unlike any of the others. This one caused her to release a small nugget of her shit and without trying to or aiming it landed square on my lips. She let out a laugh and also a sound of disgust at the same time. We had never done anything like this before so the reaction by both of us was more of shock. She though being a true dominant woman, continued to rub herself off, while she quietly whispered to me to eat her offering and enjoy every morsel. I opened my mouth and took it in and proceeded to chew it while she screamed with sheer enjoyment both from her masturbation and from knowing she had complete control of my actions. When I was finished, I licked my lips and waited for her reaction. She asked me how that was, and I responded, that it was much slimier and chewier than the mud I had just eaten but smelled better. I said that as sick as that sounds it wasn't any worse than when she has me lick clean her asshole.

That seemed to make her happy and she told me to clean her up. She sat on my face completely and I licked her asshole clean. She farted a couple of times while I was doing this, but none like the one before and I swear that I even got a little of her cum. All of which were delightful. While I kind of wished for more, I knew this wouldn't be the last time as it seemed to really get her off, even more so than when she allows me inside her.

She stood up shortly after and again commented at how disgusting I looked and was. She told me that while she was glad I behaved so well during all of that, there was no way she was going to let a filthy slut like me into the house that night, and that I was just too disgusting. She jokingly said that between the mud, the pee and the shit, I belonged out there anyway. With that, I could feel her taking her heels off. She proceeded to wipe the extra mud that was now on her shoes all over the sides of my face. She than held the shoes to my mouth and told me to quickly lick the rest of the soles clean. Since most of the mud was on the side of my face the cleaning this time did not take long. She thanked me for such a good time and wished me good night before I heard her get up and head toward the house. All I heard while she walked away was "hope the sprinklers don't keep you up at night", and than the door slammed shut. As I lay there with fresh mud stuck to my face and the taste of dirt, pee and shit in my mouth, I knew it was going to be a long night.

 

  
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