Bead Slut - The Story Part One (Patreon)

Drawings 01 & 02:

Of course, Lori comes to the bar wearing her slutty clothes, beads stuffed in her cunt.  But she doesn't know what her husband told the men.  Frank likes what he sees and takes her to the dance floor (not really asking).  

The following are direct quotes from the story related to these 2 drawings:  

On the dance floor Frank tightened his grip around Lori's waist and danced them towards a dimly lit area. Lori's eyes were closed and didn't notice anything until Frank leaned close to her ear and whispered, "hand me the leash, my little bead slut." 

Her eyes popped open and she opened her mouth to speak but nothing but a moan came out. Frank looked straight into her eyes and said her husband told him she was a slut and she was to do what Frank said. Lori glanced over to the table and saw me nursing my drink and watching them carefully. She saw my head nod up and down when we made eye contact. 

"Listen, slut I usually date much younger women than you but I am intrigued by your beauty. Either hand me MY leash now, or you can go up to your room with hubby and dream about what might have been."

As if in a trance Lori slipped her hand between their bodies and pulled her skirt up slowly until her hand snaked inside the slit of her skirt. She had to bend forward to reach the beads and did so without attracting anyone's attention; except mine as I looked across the room and caught a glimpse of the purple beads being handed to Frank. 

Frank grabbed the beads and jerked on them quickly. Lori's body shuddered from the feeling in her cunt and the humiliation throughout her body. As Frank tugged he whispered in her ear what a slut she was. That she was being used on a dance floor, while her husband and a room full of people watched by a man she just met. When Frank said she was his to use as he pleased she moaned, but when Frank tugged harder on the leash he told her to say it.

"I am yours to use, as you wish, Sir" Lori replied.

"You are a slut and a whore whose mouth and cunt are meant to be used as I see fit, where I see fit", Frank tugged harder again and waited for her to repeat the sentence to him. Lori did and her body shook with the first orgasm of the night. 

Frank led her back to our table holding the beads to his side. Lori had to walk quickly so a space didn't develop between their bodies, making the beads more obvious. When Frank sat down he looked at me and told me he wanted another drink before he took the slut up to our room. 

His demeanour with me had changed and I was getting a little pissed. He noticed my expression, leaned forward and started to quickly jerk the beads. "There is only room for one boss tonight. If you can't deal with it, I'll walk but you will have to explain it to her". He nodded his head in Lori's direction and I saw a look in her eyes that said she wanted this to continue. She opened her mouth slowly and said, "Please, do as he says. You wanted this and now I need this. Things will be the same when we get home, but with or without you I am staying with Frank".

Frank grinned a shit eating grin and told me he was thirsty. I slowly got up and headed to the bar, hunched over slightly to limit the tent in my trousers. When I returned to the table Frank was having fun with the leash. He would tug and when Lori seemed to get close to cumming he would stop. He then asked her the name of our boys and their ages. He asked if they knew their Mother was a bead slut. He asked what the committees she worked on would feel about their chairwomen acting like such a slut. The more he verbally humiliated and degraded Lori the deeper under his spell she fell. I had never seen her in such a state.