dave is in trouble again (stories of fiction)

He had now been coming every Thursday. He would ring the bell I had to be naked and kneeling waiting him to enter the unlocked door. The regime was that I kissed his feet then he offers the soles of the boots for me to lick clean. If not done correctly he would see the evidence as soon as he walks in on the tiles and I would be give ten extra strokes. He would utter the command position, which meant I was to get up and go into my living room bend over and hold my ankles. He would read out the list of mistakes like my leaves being left on his grass. The garbage cans put out too early or not taken in right after they passed.

Once done I would hear him pull his belt out and double it over then a tap on my ass follow by a full stroke to my ass that would force me forward. This time was different he entered without ringing the bell his wife was right behind him he did not offer me his sole in stead he said one hundred and fifty by me and fifty by her that is for looking at my wife in an offensive manner. I thought to myself and then realized that earlier in the week she passed with her dog, her large breast swaying and then her and the dog started to run to my delight as her big ass shook all the way down the street now I was to pay for this indigestion. His beating caused me to fall to my knees several times. When it was finished he let me rest for a few minutes then I got back in positiononly to be told to lay on the dining room table on my back where she beat my balls and penis with a small strap and it hurt like hell and I almost passed out. Weak as I was he had no trouble bending me over the table and fucking my ass then made me suck his cock clean when he finished. She spat in my face and said she would be back tomorrow with the lady across the street as she knows I watch her ass also