Trading in My Wife for a Newer Model . . .
Santiago’s Used Wife Emporium and Tire Shop
[WARNING — NON-CON THEMES]
Thomas loves to play all types of bondage games with me! We have just the perfect Marriage. Our love will last forever . . . although sometimes I still need to question his plans or what’s going on . . .
“Honey? Are you sure it’s ok for you to drive me around with my arms bound behind my back? What if a Cop stops us?”
“Lisa, I’ll make sure to not speed. We’ll be fine.”
“Sure . . . you could do everything right . . . but we could still get stopped for any reason at all. Maybe we should pull over and you could untie me?”
Finally! He’s pulling over. I love these types of games in the privacy of our own home and all. Just not being out in public like this . . . I get all nervous.
We stop on the side of the road in a pretty out of the way area. Thomas leans over to . . . “Wait! Why are you ga . . . MMMMM?” He jams a large penis gag into my mouth and straps it tightly in place!
He pulls back onto the road and I duck down the best I can. People may or may not notice that my arms are bound. They won’t have a problem missing me being gagged!
Even though we didn’t agree on this scenario and I should be angry with him . . . all of this is making me very wet! I move my head into Thomas’s lap and rub it against his crotch. Don’t think this is much safer than what he’s doing to me . . .
We hit a bump leading into some parking lot and my head smacks hard into Thomas’s balls causing him to slam on the brakes! Had my waist not been belted in, I would have ended crumpled onto the floor!
Glancing up out the window, I see the sign for a Tire Shop? Slowly sitting back up, I see we’re now driving around to the back of the building? “mmmm?”
He ignores my questioning noise? I do the same even louder, “MMMMM!?” as he parks by a back entrance and gets out of our car?
Coming around to my side, he pops open the door and says, “Santiago is waiting.”
I want to ask Thomas who the fuck is Santiago and what’s he waiting for? Guess it doesn’t matter how much I want if my gag isn’t allowing me to ask.
Thomas looks at his watch and adds, “Santiago doesn’t like being made to wait.”
Without much choice in the matter, I cautiously get out of the car to head inside with Thomas guiding me by the back of my bicep. It recently rained, so the parking lot was on the slippery side. Being in my stilettos, I slipped a little halfway and he caught me before I kissed the pavement! My Hero? Who’s taking me where now?
Back to walking normal again, we see a handsome bearded man in a sweater and jeans holding the door open. “I’d suggest upgrading her to all-season. Those aren’t cutting it through winter and then you combine that with looser steering as they get older.”
There are zero comments are being made by this odd man, about the fact that I’m bound and gagged? He’s just making odd comments about my shoes? Kind of pisses me off, because Thomas asked me to wear these today. Then he didn’t stick up for my shoes or me!
“So are you bringing her in today to get some work done?”
We get all the way inside before Thomas responds with, “No Santiago . . . I’m looking to do a trade in.”
You want to do what with me? “MMMGG?”
Santiago says while pointing off over my shoulder, “Did you have a new one already picked out? I just got all of these models in the last week.”
I quickly turn to see half dozen girls bound, gagged and leashed to rings along the wall! They look back at me with panicked expressions! All of them have massive breasts, blonde hair and some sexy, but heavy duty winter styled boots. I’m guessing their ages to be ranging from 18 to 21.
I’m a 27-year-old brunette with natural breasts. Did Thomas say he’s going to trade me in? You can’t trade in a Wife! Even if you could . . . why would he trade me in?
“I’m not really interested in one with all those after factory modifications. I truly prefer mine to be all-original like this one.” Thomas points at me.
“So what’s wrong with her than? Performance not what it use to be? Leather getting too worn? Radio stuck on a station you don’t like? Seats lost their bounce?” Asks Santiago.
Why are they treating me like a fucking car? I’m not a fucking car! I scream through my gag at Thomas, “MMMMMFFG! MMMMG! MMMRRRRK! MMMMM!”
Thomas replies, “I wish it was one of those problems. It’s those random noises like the ones you just heard.”
Santiago comments, “We have way better mufflers in the back. Strap one of those on good and tight and those noises will stop. Want me to get one installed? I have an opening in the garage in the next five?”
“No . . . I don’t think a new muffler will fix all the problems. See . . . she also refuses to let me lube her rear end.”
Santiago replies, “Well that’s for sure a much bigger issue. I understand your need for a trade in.”
I’m now starting to struggle in my bondage and am not making any progress! Worst part is, I’m getting wet having them treat me like this, which makes no sense! As I struggle, I don’t notice what Santiago is doing until he talks . . .
On his back, looking straight up between my legs and holding my ankles he says, “She’s got a leaking drip pan. We’re going to need to do a full inspection before taking her in on trade.”
Leaky drip pan! I don’t have a leaky drip pan! I’ve got a wet spot on my panties from the way you two are treating me! Plus I don’t care how gentle you’re holding my ankles! I grunt out, “Let go!” behind my gag as I move away!
Thomas asks, “Do you have time for that full inspection right now?”
“HEY! Ramiro! Inspection! Now!” Hollers out Santiago, “When you’re the Boss, there’s always time.”
Ramiro enters the room from the garage area. The girls leashed to the rings along the wall let out tiny sighs and gasps as they try to swoon him over with their eyes and squirming bodies . . .
Santiago didn’t need to see, to know what was happening. “Knock it off girls! He’s not here for you!” He hands Ramiro a clipboard before collaring and adding a leash to me! What the fuck is going on?
My leash is handed to Ramiro who walks off into the garage, pulling me along the way! I look back and Santiago has his hand on Thomas’s shoulder and is directing him towards the line of bound blonde bimbettes!
The door to the garage closes behind us and there are more girls in here with me! Two are totally naked and up on racks being dried off with air compressor hoses while a few more are bent over stacks of tires!
Ramiro brings me to a small pile of tires and forces me face down on top of them! I try to fight him but he quickly hooks my leash into a ring on the floor before adding straps to hold my ankles down so I’m now kneeling in front of the pile!
He flips up my skirt, yanks down my panties and double dunks his fingers deep into my wet pussy! Slowly turning his hand around and feeling along the edges inside . . . as if he was trying to find a key hidden under the edge of a desk!
His other hand fast rubs my clitoris getting my motor revving hard and taking me over the edge in under a minute! Quickly his hands move to feeling my hips, my sides, and my breasts! Weighing them with his hands before swaying them around!
Moving in front of me, I can see his angled to the left dick, because somewhere along the line . . . Ramiro went pant less! Stopping his physical treatments of me, he switches to filling out a lot of boxes on the clipboard . . .
Ramiro moves back behind me and crams his crooked cock inside my pussy fast and furiously! His hands drift from holding my ass to reaching around to pinch and pull on my swollen clit while bringing me to a second orgasm!
Looking back, I can see he’s twisted himself in the opposite direction of his bend causing his curved tip to knock hard on my G-spot! Without the gag . . . I could have lost part of my lip mid-O!
Adding a wide strap over my lower back, he finishes my inspection by slowly pushing his still hard and still crooked cock into my asshole! Having never been fucked up the ass before, it was mostly pain and very little pleasure!
“Relax for me and it’ll be better.” said Ramiro in a very calm and sexy voice that fully explains why the bimbettes were all gaga over him. I didn’t need to think to allow myself to relax and let him deep inside of me!
I’m ready for more inspecting and instead he pulls out, unstraps and unleashes me from the floor ring. Once I’m standing up . . . and a little bit unsteady on my heels! I watch as Ramiro finishes the checklist before walking me back to the main lobby that Thomas and I first came into.
Thomas and Santiago are at his desk, drinking coffee and filling out paper work. He asks Ramiro, “How’d it go? Thomas already picked out a new model. We just need to know the value of his trade in?”
PRICELESS! I’M FUCKING PRICELESS!
Even though I was totally Team Ramiro a few minutes earlier . . . he quickly moved to my bad side!
Ramiro details, “First off . . . older Model. Not sure how many miles she still has left on her?”
I’m fucking 27! I’m a woman so I’m not even near my prime!
“You already marked the leaking drip pan down . . . so there’s that.”
Wet panties! Women get wet panties even on their best days!
“She’s for sure out of alignment . . .”
Who’s out of alignment Crooked Dick?
“I also took a good whiff of her undercarriage and she’s totally lost that new car smell.”
That Fucker! He acted like he loved my smell! Fuck he even said he did . . . all sexy like!
“ . . . and if you want any chance of resale, I’d suggest bigger headlights and a lift kit for the rear end.”
You mother fucking piece of shit! And to think I enjoyed my time with him! I was fucking falling for him! He made me cum harder than I have in a long time!
Thomas can’t let them treat me like this! I glance an angry look at him as Santiago writes a number on a small piece of paper and slowly slides it to Thomas . . .
Santiago adds, “Here’s my Offer.”
My husband looks at the paper and replies, “That’s way less than I expected?”
“Ok . . . hard bargain guy . . . I get it. I can’t get you more off, but I can toss in a warranty on the new one’s modifications . . . Hmmmm?”
I give Thomas a look of dismay and disbelief and he responds with, “DEAL!”
I’m clipped to a metal loop on the wall behind Santiago’s desk so Ramiro can bring over Thomas’s new ride! A fucking bleached blonde with tits so big she can’t golf! I pull again at my bondage and leash and can’t get loose!
Five more random people show up from different places to clap as Thomas gets to ring the “New Wife Bell!”
He grabs her leash and they head out together! Walking away, I could see the treads on her boots and have to agree . . . she’s not slipping in those!
Santiago, Ramiro and myself are now left alone after the mystery clappers disappeared as quickly as they appeared.
Looking at Ramiro, Santiago asks, “So what should we do with her?” Half pointing at me as he asked . . .
Ramiro answers, “You mentioned me getting a bigger Christmas bonus this year . . . but you didn’t have a clue what. Since she’s pretty much valueless . . . how bout you just make her my bonus?”
Santiago doesn’t even hesitate for a second, “DEAL! Merry Christmas Ramiro.”
Ramiro says, “Thank you Boss!” Turning his back on Santiago, he gives me a wink, points at me and lips the word “Priceless”
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