Carols forfeit

My husband Mark, a prison governor had caught me having affairs several times over our ten year marriage, but this time was different, this time he had caught me naked in our bed with a neighbour. I am not unattractive and still have a good figure after having our two children. I have a good career in advertising and a nice house, a good life with money in the bank. I wear business clothes in the week and like to relax at weekends, but Mark works shifts and although I love him dearly I sometimes turn to other men for sexual attention when I am feeling neglected.

When Mark caught me with John he went mad and stormed out of the house. The next day I begged his forgiveness expecting to be forgiven as in the past. But this time was different there was thunder in Marks eyes. He rejected my advances and when he eventually spoke it was to tell me of the forfeit.

"You have gone too far this time Carol. I think you need to be punished. If you don't want to me to expose you as the slut you are to your work colleagues and divorce you, then you must pay a forfeit. If you agree to this forfeit you must do exactly as I say and carry out the forfeit to the end, then and only then will I forgive you"

He told me I had 24 hours to make my decision and would not be drawn as to what the forfeit entailed. What choice did I have? I have a good life and want to keep it, anyway how bad could it be? He would probably want me to carry his golf clubs around for a couple of weeks to shoew his friends I was the "good little obedient wife".

The next night Mark arrived home about 5.30 and asked for my decision.
"when will the forfeit take place" I asked.
"straight away" replied Mark "and no further questions, you either agree or face the consequences of your adultury".
"I agree Mark" I said, "I want to put this behind us and start afresh".
"OK, but first you must be humiliated like you have humiliated me "he said" go upstairs and put these on".

He handed me a bag which I took up to the bedroom I opened the bag and found a black lacy bra and panties set, a short black skirt, a low cut red top and a pair of black high heeled sandals. I stripped and dressed in the clothes. The clothes along with the makeup I had on gave me a slutty look, I wondered what was to come and felt a little tingle of excitement, these clothes were so different from the prim clothes I usually wore, my legs looked good in the sandals with the skirt high on my thighs.

We drove for 30 minutes and it dawned on me we were heading towards Marks prison.
"I we going near your work?" I asked.
"You will see soon enough" was all he would say.

We arrived at the prison ten minutes later, the gates opened as though we were expected. In the courtyard two prison officers were waiting in uniform. I had not seen these two, perhaps they were new.
"good evening" I said politely" They nodded slightly and that was all as if they had been sworn to silence.

"This is Greg and Will and they will look after you for the evening go with them now" said Mark.
"Where will you be?" I asked nervously.
"not far away, and remember, everything I say you must do" said Mark.

The two officers led off with me following. We crossed the courtyard and entered the old building. I followed them through a maze of corridors with neither man speaking, pausing only to check I was following on behind. We eventually emerged into a large bright room with whitwashed walls. One wall was completely barred with a barred door in it, this door led to the prisoners wing. Through the bars was the prisoners communal recreation area with their cells above. The room I was in was competely empty with bright lights and a concrete floor. There was one other door on the right of the room, a heavy steel door that I could not see through. High above the room was a glass observation post build into the wall. Mark appeared in this room along with several other prison staff I recognized. 

A microphone crackled into life.

"This is the room we use for strip searches Carol and observe and control from up here. I think you will shortly agree this is an approriate room for your forfeit" said Mark.
"What do you mean Mark?" I shouted I was nervous now. The two officers with me had taken up position at either side of the room as if they were guarding me. 
There was no response from Mark or the guards, instead the microphone crackled again.

"Walk forward Carol and stand on the X"
There was an X taped onto the floor about 4 feet from the barred wall leading to the recreation area. I stepped forward onto the X, nervous with anticipation of what was to happen, and how I was to be humiliated.

A buzzer sounded and the microphone crackled "all prisoners muster in the recreation area" barked Mark.

There was lots of noise as cell doors were electronically opened and the prisoners filled the hall from all around pressing against the bars in front of me. There must of been at least 50 all trying to get a view of the first woman some had seen for years. As they pressed against the bars some were inhaling deeply trying to store my smell into their memory for later use.

Mark called for silence over the microphone and the noise subsided into silence with all eyes focused on me, I could feel them mentally undressing me as I stood on my spot.
"Prisoner strip" said Mark.
I shot a look up at the control room feeling my neck and face redden.
"I said strip prisoner" repeated Mark.

What the hell I had a good body, so what if a load of cons saw my body, it would probably give them something to wank over for the rest of their sentence. 
Almost defiantly I pulled the top over my head, the bra pushed my breasts up exposing my cleavage. I unzipped my little skirt and wriggled out of it letting it slip to the floor, I stepped out of it kicking it away and looked up to the control room.

"Carry on" said Mark.

I thought he may have stopped here saying I had learnt my lesson and had been humiliated enough, but no he wanted me naked in front of these strangers. I reached round and unclipped my bra, it fell away exposing my breasts, it wasn't cold in the room but to my embarrassment my nipples were hardening with excitement. I looked at the prisoners in front of me staring at my breasts. Some were now openly playing with their hard cocks, others had huge bulges in their trousers, one thing was for certain, they were enjoying the show. I slipped my panties down exposing my shaven cunt, there were gasps of excitement as the prisoners saw my cunt. Those closest to the bars were trying to smell it, several were wanking furiously.

"There" I said looking up to Mark, "are you satisfied now?"
"Not yet, take off your shoes" he replied.

I slipped out of the sandals the concrete floor cold on my feet, without the shoes I felt very naked indeed. One of the guards came over and collected my clothes up and took them away.
"turn round and kneel" was the instruction from above.

I was a little confused but turned away from the prisoners kneeling with my back to them facing the wall.
"bend over"

I stiffened and reddened visibly, being exposed naked was one thing but bending over to expose my most private areas to lusty strangers was something quiter different.
But a promise is a promise and the forfeit had to be paid. Reluctantly I bend over until my forehead touched the floor, my cunt on display only four foot from 50 desperate randy men. I knew they would all be staring and I could not help my cunt getting wet, I just managed to resist the temptation to touch it.

Greg appeared in front of me, he pulled my hands out in front of me and slipped on a pair of handcuffs. He lifted a panel in the floor and secured the cuffs to a ring. This left me shackled to the floor on all fours with my arse up in the air.

The microphone cacked again "repeat after me" said Mark
"I am a dirty whore who needs fucking and covering in spunk"
"No" I shouted these were not words that I would normally use or came naturally to me.
"say it or the forfeit is off" said Mark.

"I closed my eyes and whispered "I am a dirty whore.... who needs ... fucking and ..... covering in spunk"
"louder" instructed Mark "everyone must hear you"
Shouting this time and feeling dirty and angry I said
"I am a dirty whore! I need fucking and covering in spunk!!

Will moved from across the room and opened the side door to the room, six prisoners were led into the room naked and formed a circle around me. The looked nervous but couldn't take there eyes off me. Each had a rock hard cock sticking out in front of them.
"you heard her boys" said Mark "fuck her and cover her in spunk".

It was the only instruction they needed, hands grabbed at me, kneading my breasts and fingering my soaking cunt. One guy just knelt in front of me and wanked off, after only a few strokes he shot streams of spunk all over my face and hair. I felt a tongue on my clitoris, I couldnt help myself, pushing back into his face. A huge fat cock was presented to my mouth and I opened greedily sucking for all I was worth, another cock was pushed against my breasts and errupted spunk onto them dripping to the floor. I didn't care who was watching now, I was in auto being a dirty cum whore and loving it. A cock nudged at the entrance to my cunt and slipped easily inside. I bucked against it fucking it hard,I felt him errupt deep inside me and he was instantly replaced by another hard cock. I was fucked several times, had spunk on my arse, tits and face as well as in my hair, but it finished as suddenly as it began and the prisoners were ushered out leaving me hot and covered in spunk.

I looked up to the control box "more cock and lots of it" I growled
Mark nodded at the guards, they unchained me and released the cuffs.
"I don't believe you need more ... prove to me you do" Mark said.

The fucking I had received had been so intense and finished so suddenly and I needed to cum. I faced the prisoners and lay back on the floor with my legs bend and open wide. I pushed 2 fingers into my sticky cunt and frigged myself for all I was worth. Mark nodded to the guards and the door opened again. This time there was just one naked prisoner. He was about 7 foot tall and black and had the biggest cock I had ever seen, it must have bee over a foot long and as thick as a branch. It was standing out ramrod like infront of him. The two guards also stripped and had pretty impressive cocks too but were dwarfed by the big black cock. Will came over and fed his cock into my mouth, I sucked on it whilst keeping my eyes fixed on that black monster that the man was slowly wanking. The black man lay on the floor and Greg picked me up and sat me astride him.

I panicked "No I shouted its too big, I will never take it".

But he gripped his huge cock and guided it to the entrance of my wet spunky cunt. It felt massive as he slowly but surely fed all 14 inches into me, I couldnt move or breathe I had never felt so full. I couldn't speak but looked up to see Mark wanking at the sight of his wife full with a huge black cock. At that point I shuddered to orgasm. As I did the man started to fuck me, I almost passed out with pain and pleasure as he slammed the whole length of his meat into me. As I grew accustomed to his size I fucked him back, Will replace his cock in my mouth and Greg came up behind me nudging his cock into my little puckered hole. I wanted to be a cum whore one more time. I told them I wanted all three to cum together. With a cordinated effort all three built up speed pistoning their cocks into me. Will was first to let go and I let his spunk dribble out of my mouth and onto my tits. Then Greg groaned and released his load into my arse. I was in slut heaven the black man bucked under me and just as I orgasmed I felt his seed gush into the deepest part of my pounded cunt.

I collaped on top of him, but Greg and Will lifted me up and carried me up to the bars the prisoners were pushed against. Will held my head against the bars as the microphone spluttered into life.
"each man is to use the slut to cum then return to his cell"Mark barked.

I was splattered with spunk, in my hair, on my tits, on my belly. Some pushed cocks into my mouth, others just aimed spunk at me. I just opened my mouth and let the spunk fly in and dribble out. As each man came he left until it was just me and the guards. They too left and Mark entered the room carrying my clothes. I was covered in head to toe in spunk.
"Just me to empty then Carol" he said
smiling I grabbed his hard cock and wanked him onto my face, his spunk joining that of dozens of other men. 
"Is that the forfeit paid then" I asked smiling up at him.
"Yes" said Mark "well, part 1, next week we will visit the womens wing"