Laurie stood in the kitchen making dinner still clad in the Maid's outfit John had her dress in. Underneath the frilly panties, the half moons of her sexy ass still encased the plug he had inserted in her asshole. Dinner was not going to be anything spectacular, as it was custom for her and John to go out on Saturday, but Laurie knew that she would not be leaving the house tonight, or any night in the near future for that matter. Laurie still had a bit of trouble trying to understand the change which had suddenly come over her husband. But this much she knew.

Both occasions where he had done unspeakable things to her had in the end, produced some of the most intense orgasms she had ever experienced. Having just checked the steak she had frying, Laurie began to take a close look at the outfit she had been dressed in. Just like she had seen in the movies. Unbelievably short, barely covering the lace panties, the black garter straps in plain view as they came down and snapped onto the seamed stockings (Yah!).

Why she decided to put the 3 inch heels on she would never know, something in her fashion conscience mind she supposed. But there she stood, a vision of simmering sexuality, just waiting to be released.

Something about being held captive secretly thrilled Laurie, a fantasy she never dared to think about, one she had now been forced into living. Dinner was ready

John was nearly finished with his report, he figured that another hour or so would be all he would need to complete what he needed for Monday morning. He looked up to see his pretty wife standing in the doorway, looking around at some of the things John had stored in the den, he noticed that she paid particular attention to a small steel box, it had 2 dials and 4 wires protruding from the bottom, John cleared his throat making her jump a bit and turn her face toward him.

"Uhhhhh... Dinner is ready, sir," Her eyes once again strayed to the box.

"You like that do you?"

"Wh-What is it sir?" John chuckled to himself at her curiosity "Tell ya what, I'll give you a demonstration after dinner, but I'm starved." He stood up and walked toward Laurie, "On your knees hon."

Her face instantly turned red as her eyes averted his gaze, she slowly sank to her knees before him. He picked up a leather collar and proceeded to put it on her neck, in was 2 inches wide and looked exactly like a dog collar, complete with studs, then he found a 3 foot chain and fastened it to the collar. A leash is what is was to be exact.

He told her to take the dress and panties off. Laurie did so, tears already beginning as she knew she was in for another humiliating and painful experience. Now she kneeled before her husband wearing only garters and stockings, with 3 inch heels. He used a pair of handcuffs to fasten her wrists behind her back. Laurie tried a different approach to her ordeal, she looked up into her husband's eyes. He cast a stone gaze into her imploring, tear brimmed eyes. Unmoved, he picked up the end of the leash and said, "Alright hon, let's go to dinner!"

He turned and started toward the door. The slack in the chain leash tightened and began to pull at the collar around her neck. Her mouth opened in shock when it dawned on her that he expected her to crawl behind him, he took another step and Laurie did exactly that, she crawled behind her husband to avoid being pulled flat on her face, her knees were already sore from kneeling in the corner earlier, this would do nothing to make them feel any better.

John walked slow enough, but Laurie still had trouble keeping the chain from pulling on the collar. They finally got to the table, John went to his chair and sat down, he dropped the leash and picked up his napkin, spreading it out on his lap before reaching for his knife and fork. Across the table where the beautiful redhead normally sat, a plate of food sat alone.

John ate most of his steak and baked potato before standing and retrieving Laurie's plate from the other side of the table, bringing it back with him. He cut the steak into several bite sized pieces before grabbing one with the fork and moved it to Laurie's lips. Laurie was very hungry, but refused to open her mouth, it was bad enough to be kneeling naked like this, but being fed like a baby was a bit too much for her.

"Well, if you think I'm going to allow you to starve to death, you're out of your mind, now OPEN!!"

The harshness of his last word caused her to whimper before her lips part enough for the fork to enter. He put the piece of meat in her mouth and began to extract the fork, her lips closed over it and she chewed the small piece of steak. This continued until the steak had been consumed by the near naked prisoner at John's feet. Laurie was hungrier than she first thought and eagerly opened her mouth for each piece of steak. Next the full wine glass was picked up and held to her lips.

Laurie put her lips over the rim as john slowly tipped it over. She hadn't expected him to pour the whole glass and a little escaped her mouth and trickled over her chin down to her chest before she could swallow. By the time the wine glass was emptied. Laurie drank most of it. But a little of the red liquid streaked over her naked breasts and stomach.

Laurie hadn't been able to relieve herself since early that morning, that need now made itself known as John wiped the stray wine from her chin, she told him of her need.

"You have to pee honey?" She looked past him, not able to look into his eyes, "I have to do both, s-sir..."

"Well, we sure can't have you messing up the floor can we?"

She laughed a surprising giggle and replied, "No. No sir, I don't think so." They both laughed at this before John stood and began walking toward the bathroom, he walked halfway across the room before stopping and turning, Laurie remained on her knees watching him.

"Do I have to lead you around by your leash ALL the time? Come on!" Laurie crawled after him and followed him in the bathroom. She was uncertain of what to do next. John was certain, he made her lean over so that her bottom faced upwards, he reached and began to pull the plug out of her ass. Laurie had become accustom to the football shaped plug and moaned as he removed it. He produced the handcuff key and released her wrists, leaned against the lavatory and told her to climb on the toilet and do what she had to.

Laurie has assumed that she would be given privacy to relieve herself but realized that she should have known better. She stood and then sat on the toilet, humiliated as she never was before, "Let's go Laurie, do it already!" her cheeks felt hot and knew that her face must be beet red, but the piss demanded to be released and she capitulated, it splashed into the bowl, the stream lasted a few seconds before slowing to a trickle then finally stopped completely as her bladder was emptied. She could not bring herself to shit with him standing there watching, and began taking toilet paper off the roll, "I thought you said you had to shit too?"

"I can't with you here, sir, would you leave so I can?"

"You can't huh? I'll help you lover, stand up."

Laurie was a bit confused as usual, but stood up, John closed the toilet lid and told her to lay down across it. All reason had been forgotten for Laurie as she complied, her stomach and cunt pressed against the fuzzy seat cover, her sexy rounded ass pointed at the ceiling.

John turned the water on and held his finger under the stream until it was the desired temperature, then he got the enema bag out from the cabinet and began to fill it. He put a little over a quart of water into the latex bag before he closed the top, Laurie saw him hang it on the shower curtain rod and right away started sobbing. "Now turn around and bring your ass this way," Laurie shamefully obeyed him and held her breath, waiting.

"Reach behind you, and spread your cheeks apart." Laurie was beyond fright, only extreme embarrassment made her cry now, her red painted fingernails stood out strikingly against the whiteness of her bottom as her fingers gripped and parted the cheeks, exposing the puckered hole hidden beneath. John brought the nozzle forward and pressed it to her asshole. Laurie whined as she felt it sliding in, painlessly, but she knew that the dreaded flow of water would begin any second. She only hoped that he at least had the decency to not use cold water.

John snapped the clamp and the water flowed down the tubing.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Laurie's hips rotating lewdly as the warm water cascaded from the nozzle into her bowels, it was very hard for her to believe or even comprehend, but the warm flow actually felt pleasant as it began to fill her. She moaned in PLEASURE and held her ass up in an attempt to capture the water. "Ohhhhhhh John!! Uummmm yes," John was even more surprised than Laurie at her moans, "You like it baby?"

"OH YES!" The bottle emptied as Laurie continued moaning over the toilet seat, her stomach was beginning to cramp, but she enjoyed the sensation of the water flowing into her ass. John pulled the nozzle from her bottom and told her to stand up. Her face was flushed in excitement rather than embarrassment as John raised the lid again. She didn't wait to be invited before sitting down on the toilet, the extra pressure of a quart of warm water was enough to make her forget her inhibition and her lips parted a little as water and feces exploded from her bowels.

Laurie waited until John told her to clean herself before taking enough toilet paper to do so. After this was done, she sat looking at the floor, too humiliated to look up at her husband.

"Good, now your ass will be nice and clean for when I fuck it later." Laurie's face turned a deeper shade of crimson as the words rang out. For some reason, getting fucked in the ass wasn't something Laurie felt she wanted to protest over. The fire inside her which was lit by the warm enema he forced her to endure told her that she would only be satisfied after he had done every unspeakable thing to her.

It amazed her to think that her husband had never fucked her in any position other than the missionary before the night before, now he was talking about fucking her ass, and the thought sent chills of longing through her spine. Now she leaned forward and wiggled her ass while he put the plug back inside her, her gentle moans playing in harmony with her softly swaying hips.

Laurie was bound in the bed, John had cuffed each of her wrists at the headboard and tied each of her ankles to the foot of the bed. She had become quite a bit calmer about her ordeal as she began to realize that John was not going to REALLY hurt her. Not that using a belt on her naked ass didn't hurt, but she knew deep down that he still loved her. He had left the room and returned with that strange box she remembered seeing in the den.

"I'll give you that demonstration I promised you," John began to busy himself untangling the wires which ran from the back, then set the box on a table next to the bed. Laurie noticed that two of the wires ended in clips one second before they closed over her nipples, the tiny ridges felt like sharp teeth biting into her tender flesh. Laurie fought not to cry out and bit her bottom lip in the process, she tasted the soothing saltiness of her own blood as she watched him moving 2 more wires toward her open thighs, these wires had no clips on them.

John took aim and inserted one into Laurie's slightly moist cunt, after making sure it was well inside her, he closed an eye and took aim with the second wire. She felt it pierce her asshole as he jabbed it into her before she could protest. Now he plugged the box into the wall, Laurie's eyes became as big as saucers when she heard the box begin to hum.

It was some kind of a transformer. Yes just like the ones used on toy race cars and the like. John's hand fluttered over the dial and he looked straight into her eyes. Laurie looked at him in both terror and confusion as he turned the knob to the first setting.

Laurie's mouth flew open in a silent scream, her voice could not find it's way out of her as the first tricklings of electricity shot into her. To Laurie, it felt as if tiny teeth were nibbling at her breasts, while a hot itchy feeling swarmed over her cunt and asshole, she could feel her cunt flowing freely and wondered if she would short out the box that controlled the current.

She had never felt anything as wonderful as this in her whole life. John then smiled at her and turned the current up a notch. Laurie's body stiffened for a moment, then she let out a long "Whooooooo," sound as her orgasm exploded inside her, the intense feeling of the electricity had her at the brink of insanity, such pleasure was too much for her.

The box was turned to the third notch as Laurie felt the sparklers shooting inside her turn to roman candles. She cried out in pleasure as much as she did in pain, her heart was pounding at her throat while wave after wave of orgasmic fury splashed out of her cunt, she could almost see the juices flowing from her. "Ohhh my gawd! Johnnnnnnn, I'm gonna cum again! Ye-ye-yesssss! YESSSSSSS!"

He turned it up to the fifth notch and watch in fascination as her body turned in several different directions at the same time. Tears poured out of her closed eyes as the electricity shot into her with more force than before, the constant feeling of orgasm overpowered her as John turned the box up to the sixth and final setting.

Laurie swore she could smell her flesh charring from the current being forced into her through the wires, she screamed at the top of her lungs as another more powerful orgasm shook her to the bone, she felt she could hear it crackling from the box, smell her flesh being fried, but that ever constant orgasm too control and sent her to a never ending world of skyrockets and explosions, she hardly noticed the wires being taken from her, but she knew he had shed his clothes as was now laying between her legs.

"Gawd YES!! fuck me baby! I need it SO bad! fuck me hard!"

His cock slammed into her, prompting another bone shattering cum on her part, Laurie chanted incoherently as he pounded his cock into her seething cunt. There was no way possible he could hold out for even a second, his cum blasted out of him to mingle with his wife's flowing juices. Laurie reached another peak as John fell over her, she cooed out in contentment as she feel into a blissful sleep.