Monika, a twenty three year old Danish immigrant who came to the United States with her husband, was a pretty blonde of medium height, with long hair, blue eyes, and a very shapely figure. Although she was able to learn some of the English language in the year and a half that she had been residing in America (from the television mainly as she did not have any friendsin the country), Monika had never sought employment because she didn’t have a work permit. Content with being a housewife and companion for Sven, her husband of five years, she was devastated when he told her that he had found another woman, a coworker, with whom he wished to live.

To add insult toinjury, he moved the nineteen year old, Christine, into their home and told Monika that she could sleep in the spare room until she found a new place to stay. Sven made it known that he expected Monika to continue to cook and clean for him as long as she stayed in the apartment. With the threat of throwing Monika out on the street if she did not comply, he instructed her to be kind and to obey Christine, speaking to her only when spoken to or when he told her to.

Torn between her feelings of rage from Sven’s betrayal and her feelings of intense love and desire for him, as well as her fear of being broke and homeless, Monika felt totally humiliated. Aside from her crying, she didn’t dare to say anything for fear of being thrown out in the cold of winter with no place to go. Sven appeared to be quite thrilled with her reaction to this new arrangement. He thoroughly enjoyed his control and the fact that Monika was jealous of Christine, who looked a lot like Monika but had even bigger breasts and a rounder ass.

Appearing happy to add fuel to her burning misery, on the first night Sven had the lovely Christine strip in the living room, in front of Monika, and then began touching her body. “Monika, look at these nice, big, hard titties, mmmmmm,” he commented as he squeezed them together and pinched the erect nipples. “Isn’t Christine a beautiful girl?” Humiliated, envious of the girl, Monika attempted to leave the room, but Sven said, “I want you to see this, baby, so sit down. Either you watch or you can just leave this place right now, with nothing and nowhere to go.” Monika sat down on the sofa, whimpering softly, knowing that he was serious.

Instructing Christine to turn around and bend over, Sven spanked and then squeezed her plump yet firm, shapely buttocks, then slid his finger between her legs,causing her to moan. “Yes, she’s nice and wet for me Monika. Her beautiful ass is all mine. And she’ll do anything I tell her to do, isn’t that right, Chrissy?” Christine moaned some more in agreement as she was being finger-fucked. Sven then slapped her ass hard and asked, “What was that?” Another moan escaped her breath before she replied, “Yessir.” Monika felt herself becoming strangely aroused despite her resentment of the situation.

“Good girl,” Sven continued as he sat on the Lazy Boy chair, “now turn around and use your mouth for what it was made for.” Christine turned and obligingly got on her knees in front of Sven as he unzipped his trousers and let his thick, hard cock spring out. Christine looked seductively at Monika, winked at her, then stuck out her tongue and licked the engorged purple head of his big prick. “Mmmmmm,”Sven moaned, “yeah, suck this cock nice for me.” He then took her head in his hands and began to push her face upand down on his shaft. “Ah, yesssss, you are a good little bitch,” he continued as he began to pump his dick into her mouth while he pushed her head up and down to meet his thrusts. “Ohhhhh, she loves this hard thick cock crammed in her mouth, right?” Christine grunted while taking it all the way in the back of her throat, Sven’s balls bouncing off her chin and lower lip. Monika’s breathing increased and Sven knew that she was excited.

“Oh God, this feels so good Monika, mmmmmmm,” he uttered breathlessly, glancing at her, “You should learn a few things about how to be a good bitch for your man and serve him the way he wants like Chrissy here.” Christine continued to moan, then reached down and began to play withher clit as her face was being fucked. “Oh yeah, Chrissy baby, show Monika how turned on you are having this dick in your mouth, mmmmmmm, oh yeah, so turned on that you have to play withyour pussy.” He started to pump her mouth faster. “Show us how wet your pussy is, bitch.” Christine lifted her hand to show that it was drenched, her pussy juices were dripping off her fingers. “Oh yeah, that’s right, baby, make yourself come good for me, I want you to come when I explode in your throat.” Christine started frigging her clit faster as Sven rapidly pumped his rod in between her lips, still firmly holding her and stuffing his dick-head all the way into her tonsils.

Monika, whimpering again, began squirming in her seat on the couch; wanting to come so bad, she felt even more humiliated “I’m gonna come soon, Monika,” Sven told her, “I hope you’re ready to see me come in her mouth.” He started to moan louder,breathing heavier. “Get ready to come Chrissy, I want to hear you come when you feel my hot load hit the back of your mouth, baby, mmmmmm, oh yesssssss, get ready for it!” Christine began to moan louder than ever, “Mmmmmmmmm,” frigging her pussy frantically until she started to come. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum now, ahhhhhhh, get ready to swallow it all!” he exclaimed as his cock exploded into Christine’s throat. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhh,” he groaned as Christine continued to moan on his dick, shuddering from her orgasm and swallowing every drop of hot spunk that was fed to her. Monika was breathing heavily and let out a deep, uncontrollable sigh.

“Oh, wow, that was so fucking good,” Sven sighed. Christine looked at him, then nodded her head toward Monika. “Shall we see how wet she is?” she asked him. “Yes,” Sven replied, “I so enjoy that she got excited watching us. I bet her panties are soaked.” As he moved towards Monika, she started to get up, saying softly, “No, please,” but he pushed her back onto the couch in a sideways manner so that she was in a laying-down position on her back. Although Monika began to struggle, she knew she was overpowered and soon felt her skirt being pulled up and her panties ripped off. “Look, I told you they’d be drenched,” he laughed as he threw Christine the panties. “Mmmm, now lets see, Chrissy, come here and help me.” Monika again softly pleaded, “No, oh no,” as Sven shoved a finger inside her pussy, then she sighed heavily due to her increased arousal as he started to finger her cunt while holding her down onthe sofa.

By this time, Christine had unbuttoned Monika’s blouse, pulled her bra up and was holding her down and playing with her tits. She squeezed her big breasts together and kneaded them and pinched the hardened nipples, then put her arm over Monika’s neck to keep her down so she could bend over to suck her titties. Sven rubbed her clit with his thumb and stuck two fingers deep inside her hot, wet box. “Come for us, Monika,” Christine coaxed, “be a good girl for us Monika.” Sven laughed, then began to finger her steadily, fingers deep inside her moving in and out, his thumb on her clit, stroking in rhythm to his fingers going in and out. “Yes, Monika,” he egged her on, “come for us like a good bitch, yes, good, mmmmmmm.” Monika started to make whimpering sounds again. “Oh yeah, girl, let it out,” Christine groaned as she lifted her head up to kiss Sven, while continuing to squeeze Monika’s tits. Christine and Sven sucked each other’s tongues above Monika’s face, then lowered their mouths and stuck their tongues into Monika’s mouth. Monika opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to meet theirs and then started to moan and shake uncontrollably, her head thrashing from side to side as she exploded on Sven’s hand.

As Monika caught her breath, Christine kissed her and stroked her hair. She looked up at Sven, smiled, and said, "She's drained from all of the excitement, but I would like to play with her again... I think she will please us well once we teach her a few things. Shall we keep her with us?" Sven told Monika to look at him, and then he asked her if she would prefer leave and be on her own or to stay and play, sharing his cock and pleasing both him and Christine. Although she felt humiliated and betrayed by her own body, Monika felt strangely excited in her humiliation. "I really have nowhere to go, Sven, you know this," she softly whimpered. "Monika, the choice is yours to either leave or to share the bed with me and Christine," he replied as he started to play with her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples lightly. "If you choose stay, you'll be consenting to this arrangement and you'll be expected to accept your position in this house as our servant whore. From now on, you will be considered our plaything." He continued to roll her nipples between his fingers, making them very hard. Monika moaned and shut her eyes. "I'll take that as your consent," he said, as he proceeded to pick her up and bring her to the bedroom.

"Come on Chris, we have a new fuck toy to break in," he called behind him. "Ooooh, goodie!" Christine exclaimed. "Can we get the strapon out so we can both fuck her at the same time?" she asked. "Excellent idea, Christine," he said as he reached the bedroom, lowering Monika - her eyes still shut - onto the bed, "but first we need to teach her the art of eating pussy. So bring your ass in here and lay on top of her. I want to fuck you good while she gets her first pussy-licking lesson, baby..."