I am going to start to undress her as the 25 men slowly approach. I am going to put her on her knees, and use a marker all over her body to write thin...s like “black slut”, “black cock only” and “white whore”.Once she is on her knees, naked, and written on, I am going to take out my video camera. I am going to record everything. All 25 men will then do their thing, pulling out their cocks and standing in a line as she cleans their dicks with her mouth, 1 by 1. As they get hard, they will start. Their wives loved it. Revenge can be so sweet. Andspeaking of sweets, they continued to feed the guys all the treats theycould stand, which was a lot. And there were cheeses and meats ladenwith calories, as well as plenty of starches. The pounds continued tomount up.Along with their curves, the husbands acquired womanly body language andgaits. Was it the weight gain, seeing themselves look less and less likemen, or having their spouses treat them like silly females? Perhaps itwas the. He doesn't seem to take notice and switches to a braided leather strap.The strap swings and beats the sensitive flesh, my cries of pain and also cries of pleasure mix as my body reacts to each strike. My hips push up and out, waiting for the next swing, wanting it as much as dreading it. Each slap as the leather smashes into my body rings loudly in the room with my screams following quickly, barely subsiding before the strap swings again.Inhaling deeply, holding my breath hostage, I watch in. She wasn't that interested in me going down on her, and in nine years of marriage, I could count on one hand the number of blowjobs I'd gotten. But I pushed my hands behind her knees and pressed her legs back, and apart. I wanted to be gentle and seductive, but the view of a cleanly shaved mound overtook me. I buried my mouth against her slit, firing my tongue on anything it could reach. Her hips rose and fell to meet me. When I glanced up the length of her body, her shirt was half off. One.