The Vicars Wife: Part 4.

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After they had drunk their coffee, the sherry bottle came to the table. While drinking sherry, Ron started to talk again about the orgasm of Agnes.

“What I do wonder for a while,” he said bluntly, “is what would happen if the dog would continue to lick you while you’re already cumming?

Agnes froze. She almost choked on her sherry, and quickly took another sip.

She’s not used to talk about the shameless showing off her cunt, and the shameless cumming under the watching eyes of her neighbors, yet she recovered quickly.

“To be honest, I’m curious about too,” Agnes said as nonchalantly as possible, but with a blush of shame on her cheeks, and her heart is pounding like mad.

“But when you’re also curious about it, why don’t you let the dog proceed with licking your cunt?” Said Reina. “By closing your legs, you’re pushing the dog away.”

She asked it in a tone as if she asked which flowers from the garden, she wanted to put in a vase.

“I can’t help it,” replied Agnes, a little more at ease now. “It’s a reflex stronger than myself. When I orgasm I have no control over my body. I must close my legs, and it’s not to stop the dog. I just have to close my legs.”

“I know what to do about it,” Ron said. “At least, if you really want to experience what it’s like when the dog continues to lick your cunt while you’re already cumming?”

Agnes is still struggling with the subject, even though it’s discussed in the same tone nonchalant tone. Stuttering and blushing to her neck, she asked the question, which they expected she would.

“What?” Asked Agnes.

“I’ll tell you only when you really want it,” Ron said.

On which Agnes said hesitatingly, “I really want it.”

“Good,” said Ron. “Next time we’ll ensure our dog continues licking your cunt while you’re orgasming.”

*****

The next Friday Agnes went to the neighbors again, and Ron asked her to sit in the middle of the three-seater sofa instead of the armchair. Agnes is still not used to sitting with her bare cunt in full view while Ron and Reina were watching her. She probably never would get used to it. She kept her knees together, and she brushed her skirt smooth, so her cunt isn’t visible despite the absence of panties. Even though Agnes found it embarrassing, she also found it oddly exhilarating.

Ron and Reina were seated on either side of Agnes. Reina on her left and Ron on her right.

Ron asked, “Do you remember we promised you we’ll ensure you the dog will give you a continuous orgasm?”

“Yes,” Agnes said, blushing. “I remember.”

“Now put your arms behind our backs on the backrest of the sofa,” Ron said.

Reina and he each took one of Agnes her legs and put it over their knees.

Now Agnes with her arms and legs spread wide is seated on the three seat sofa, and her bare cunt could be seen clearly and is easily accessible is for the dog. Ron let go of her leg and stood to bring the dog into the living room.

With his right hand he held the dog by its collar while he laid Agnes leg over his lap. Reina and he each lad now one of Agnes her legs over their knees. Agnes with her arms and legs spread wide, is seated on the three seat sofa, and her bare cunt could be seen and is easily accessible for the dog. Ron let the dog loose. Which ran straight between Agnes her widely spread legs and started to lick her cunt.

Ron and Reina were watching intensely. They had never had such a clear and nice view of the cunt of the vicar’s wife, despite the fact the dog’s tongue covered their view most of the time. Even though she didn’t confess it to herself, deep in her heart, Agnes knew the watching of the man and the woman seeing her cum excited her more. A fact that made her cum quickly and delightfully. Just as always the urge to close her legs when she came, was very strong. But Ron and Reina kept her legs firmly over their knees, so Agnes simply is unable to close her legs.

How delicious the dog tongue over her cunt might be, her orgasm unleashed in full force and she just had to make sure the dog stopped licking her cunt. She couldn’t close her legs, but it isn’t the point, she had to stop the constant, maddening tingling of her cunt before she went crazy.

And so Agnes took her arms from the backrest and pushed the head of the dog away from her cunt. The dog apparently understood the licking at the cunt of Agnes was no longer required, and backed off. To the disappointment of Ron and Reina.

“Why did you do that?” Ron asked, disappointed. “Why did you not let the dog continue to lick your cunt? Now we have ensured you couldn’t close your legs, you pushed the dog away yourself with your hands.”

“Sorry,” said Agnes. “I can’t help it. It’s stronger than myself. I just had to stop him licking my cunt.”

“Pity,” Ron said. “I’d have liked to see what happened when the dog kept licking you during your orgasm.”

“I’m sorry,” Agnes said again.

“It doesn’t matter, girl,” Reina said cheerfully. “We’ll figure out something else. Better luck next time”.

“Right,” said Ron. “Let’s have a coffee.”

*****

For Agnes the weekend began with an unexpected sense of excitement. She could no longer deny to herself the sexual encounters with the dog is excited her while Ron and Reina watched. But there’s more to it too. Agnes also realized Ron and Reina were suddenly rather deeply involved in her sex life. They encouraged and guided her when she let her cunt being licked by the dog until she had an orgasm. However, Agnes knew she’s also some kind of toy for them, or even a pet.

Deep in her heart, she knew already for a while, but she always pushed those thoughts far away. But by now she had to admit to herself she secretly found it exhilarating, and the shame and humiliation excited her just as much as the exhibition of her genitals and her public orgasms. Therefore, she hardly could wait until Monday again, so she could drink coffee with the neighbors.

Just like the last Friday, Ron asked Agnes to sit on the couch in the middle, with Ron and Reina on either side of her. King is in the kitchen. Agnes could hear the poor animal excitedly whining and she heard him scratching at the door.

“Okay,” Ron said. “Are you ready for a continuous orgasm?”

Would Ron indeed find a way to prevent her from close and push the dog away from her cunt when she came? Would she be able to endure multiple orgasms? And how would it feel to cum while the dog continued to lick her cunt? But now Ron asked her straight if she’s ready to let the dog lick her cunt while she kept cumming, she had to swallow.

Still Agnes said a little nervously, “Yes, I’m ready.”

“Then put your arms stretched out on the backrest of the sofa” Ron said. “Just as the last time.”

Once Agnes did as she were told, Ron and Reina each quickly tied a necktie around each of Agnes her wrists, after which they tied the other end of the neckties to the rear legs of the three-seater sofa, so Agnes with outstretched arms is tied to the sofa.

“I don’t know what the intention of this is?” Said Agnes even more nervous. “But I don’t want to be tied up.”

“Trust us,” said Reina. “This is only to prevent you from pushing the dog away when you’re cumming.”

“But what if it lasts longer than I can take?” Agnes asked, worried.

“Once again, trust us,” Reina said again. “We’ll make sure the dog will stop licking your cunt in time.”

While Reina sat next to Agnes on the sofa, Ron went to the kitchen to get the dog.

Agnes is sitting in an awkward position. She’s tied on her wrists, with her arms spread over the backrest of the sofa. Her left leg is lying over the knees of her neighbor, and her right leg is on the floor. Reina had put the hem of her skirt in the crease belt. And because she, as usual, isn’t wearing panties, the cunt of Agnes is shown in all its glory.

When Ron returned, he kept the dog with his right hand by its collar, and he went to the other side of Agnes to sit on the sofa. Reina and he now were holding one of Agnes her legs over their knees.

Now Agnes sat with her arms spread wide and tied to the back legs of the sofa. With her legs over the knees of Ron and Reina so her legs were spread wide and her bare cunt clearly visible and easily accessible for the dog.

The dog once he is released by Ron, steps between the wide spread legs of Agnes, to lick her cunt.

Not only Ron and Reina were watching, Agnes herself also watched shameless and with excited interest in her cunt, where the dog licked with his rough tongue.

Now Agnes admitted to herself, she’s extra excited by the watching of the man and the woman, while she’s sitting with her bare cunt on their sofa and let herself be licked by their dog. The dog tongue did a fantastic job with his tongue over her cunt. So it took only a moment, before her abdomen began to itch, and the first contractions of her cunt started. Then her leg muscles pulled together, and then the muscles of her abdomen. And moments later Agnes came delightfully.

As always, Agnes feels the urge to close her legs when she came. But Ron and Reina kept her legs firmly over their knees, so Agnes simply is unable to close her legs. She had no choice, but to try with every means to close her legs. She had to close her legs, but she simply couldn’t.

Meanwhile, the delightful dog tongue continued to lick her cunt, and her orgasm continued in full force taking possession of her. Agnes pulled at the neckties around her wrists to free her hands so she could push the head of the dog away from her cunt. But it’s in vain.

She sat with her legs spread wide over the knees of Ron and Reina while the dog had full access to her bare cunt, which he continued to lick mercilessly. She tried to yank her legs out of the hands of Ron and Reina, who had to make every effort to hold her wide spread legs steady. And while she, with all their might, tried to free her legs, Ron and Reina looked at a twisting Agnes, and her quivering cunt. Who came in all its intensity, and who remained cumming while the dog tongue continued to lick over her cunt.

Agnes couldn’t bear it without going crazy. She moaned, she gasped and she screamed. A long cry came from the depths of her lungs over her lips, as the howling of a dog or a wolf. Her body began to shake and to tremble. And the sweat beaded on her forehead. Her cunt is a glowing, quivering mass.

Agnes rolled her eyes and swung her head back and forth while she screamed of pure sensational lust. She started to beat and kick as far as her tied up and held arms and legs were able to do so. Her body began to shudder and to shake, and to convulse. She’s light-headed and the world around her seemed to turn into jelly. She passed out.

When Agnes came to her senses its dead quiet in the living room of the neighbors. Her hands were loose, and her feet were on the floor. But her legs were still spread wide, and between them, her cunt still continued rhythmic and spastic to contract.

She’s still in the orgasm, or at least she’s enjoying the afterglow! It had been fantastic! It’s still fantastic! Life is wonderful!

Only when Reina said it’s time for the coffee Agnes realized she’s not alone in the living room. Ron and Reina were looking with exciting interest at her cunt. Her cunt, which still pulled spastic together, as if it winked at the couple, grotesque and shameless. And it gave Agnes more tingling sensations in her already sensitive cunt.

She wondered if she could persuade the dog to start to lick her cunt again. But King isn’t in the room. They drank coffee while they were still seated and talked about the amazing orgasm Agnes had received. Or rather, while Ron and Reina were sitting and talking about her orgasm, Agnes herself is still a little dazed. But with a feeling of ultimate happiness, she enjoys her coffee. Sitting alone on the three-seater sofa, with her legs splayed, because she feels her cunt needed to cool.

It made no longer any difference to her Ron and Reina could look straight into her cunt. It even felt like it’s the most normal thing in the world, or even better: it excited her. Therefore, Agnes glanced occasionally at them, and she smiled at them.

When Agnes went home, she almost forgot to put on her skirt. Reina had warned her just in time, or Agnes might have walked out of the door with her bare cunt across along the roadside to the parsonage.

*****

“It’s going fantastically,” Ron said excitedly as soon as Agnes had left their house. “It’s going exactly as we planned.”

“Indeed,” Reina said. “She’s a born submissive, who’s been unable to develop her true nature on her own, because of her strict Christian upbringing and her narrow minded life in the countryside.

“But now, with our encouragement, her submissive side is developing well,” Ron said. “It’s exactly as we expected, and as we have planned. Only a few more weeks, and then we’ll have her where we want her, and within a few months she’ll do what we want.”

Reina nodded. “I can’t wait until then,” she said.

*****

The whole weekend Agnes is agitated and excited. She couldn’t forget the orgasm the dog had given her the last Friday. Every time she thought of it, she became excited and her cunt began to tingle again, and she thought about it often.

Then she saw in her mind again the picture of herself sitting with her legs wide apart orgasming on the three-seater sofa in the living room from the neighbors. With her legs spread shamelessly wide and her quivering and contracting cunt in full view of her spectators.

Sometimes she became so excited she couldn’t do otherwise than to go to the bathroom, where she feverishly and intensively rubbed her fingers over her cunt and she manipulated her clit until she came. And this happened on Saturday and Sunday about six to eight times every day! The rest of the day she’s tired, restless and irritated.

*****

The following Monday Agnes woke up refreshed. She had Sunday night before bedtime made herself cum in the bathroom, and had fallen into a deep sleep, from which she the next morning is awakened refreshed and equipped. She’s excited by the prospect of ‘drinking coffee’ with the neighbors. It made her extremely excited.

“Let’s first have a coffee,” Reina said when Agnes is sitting in the middle of the three-seater sofa. “You have plenty of time to let yourself be pampered by the dog.”

When Agnes had entered the room the dog is on a leash next to the armchair where Ron is sitting. But he had the leash now released, and the dog had immediately ran to Agnes. Of course he tried to get his snout under her skirt. Although Agnes would let him have his way with her, she kept her knees tightly together, with her skirt between them because Reina wanted to drink coffee.

She had also gone to the kitchen to make the coffee, and Ron made no attempt to keep the dog away from Agnes. Fortunately, the dog soon gave up his efforts. To start the terror of riding against her. King clutched his legs around her squeezed thighs and began to hump excitedly against her legs. Agnes felt the smooth, slippery dogs dick sliding over her knees.

Agnes didn’t know how to deal with the situation and so her attempts to push the dog away were rather half-hearted. Fortunately Reina came in with the coffee.

“Get the dog away from Agnes,” Reina said to Ron. “And keep him with you or else bring him to the kitchen.”

Ron stood from the recliner in which he sat and took the dog to the kitchen.

They drank coffee in peace, cozily chatting.

*****

But once Reina had cleared the coffee cups, they sat on either side of Agnes on the three-seat sofa. The arms of Agnes were again tied in the same way as the last Friday, after which Ron brought the dog out of the kitchen. So strapped Agnes is held by Ron and Reina while King licked her cunt until she had an orgasm, and she continued to cum until she fainted again.

After she came to her senses, and her cunt is no longer contracting, Agnes sat with her legs still shamelessly spread wide in the middle of the sofa. She felt naughty and satisfied.

Reina had everyone served a glass of sherry, and she and Ron were each seated in an armchair. They looked at her cunt, and Agnes had to admit to herself it made her quite excited. She therefore simply continued to sit with her legs spread wide and enjoyed the attention with which the neighbors looked at her cunt. It again made her even a little excited, and her cunt again started a little to tingle.

When everyone had emptied his glass Reina said to Agnes it’s time to go home. After which Agnes went a bit disappointed and with an unsatisfied feeling home.

 

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2 Comments on The Vicars Wife: Part 4.

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  1. Oh no….you’ve got me on the edge of my seat wanting…. in need…..now I have to wait….sounds like something you’ve done or are doing though. It’s like I’m reading a true life story from you, or one you ‘re wishing for, to be dominated, submissive ordered what to do and when.
    thanks

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