“Mmm…You like that don’t you?” Heather said as she licked Carl’s nipples. “You’re such a slut…Just like that man stealing whore!” Heather suddenly screamed before she slapped Carl’s face and started to squeeze and twist their nipples, making Carl let out muffled screams through their gag.
Carl didn’t understand what was happening. They weren't supposed to be having sex with their psycho Ex-girlfriend. They weren’t supposed to be tied up. And he certainly wasn’t meant to be a clone of his wife May!
3 years ago Carl broke up with his girlfriend Heather because she was going crazy. She’d stalk him everywhere. And anytime he talked to a girl or just not be reachable for more than 20 minutes Heather would go ballistic and accuse him of cheating. So he broke up and soon after started dating May. Those two really hit it off and a few months ago Carl and May got married and their lives seemed perfect.
But this morning May had gone to work while Carl had the day off to relax in their new home. A few minutes after May left there was a knock at the door. Carl answered and was stunned to see Heather. She smiled sweetly for a moment before stabbing Carl with a glowing gold needle. Carl felt weird and blacked out. He awoke a few minutes later to find himself tied up and gagged in the bedroom. But what was the weirdest part was that Carl looked down at his body to see somehow he’d become a woman! Heather stood over Carl naked and holding a mirror. Carl looked into the reflection and saw that he wasn’t just a woman. He was a perfect clone of his wife May, right down to her tattoos. Heather smashed the mirror against the wall and crawled on top of Carl. She started to tease and fondle Carl. These weird new sensations made Carl moan uncontrollably.
“This is your punishment. This is Justice.” Heather said. The look in her eyes crazier than ever. “SInce you love this whore so much you choose her over me so you can just be her!” She screamed as she suddenly started yanking Carl’s hair.
“But You’ve got one chance to go back.” She said with a wicked smile. “You’ll turn back to normal in five hours. Unless you cum even once. So all you got to do is last 5 little hours and it’ll be like this never even happened.”
Heather kept fondling and kissing Carl’s body as he steeled himself, ready to resist anything Heather did. But it was pointless. After Heather started to finger Carl’s pussy he didn’t last 20 minutes before he was crying as he came so hard he wet the bed. It was only made worse by Heather laughing at him the whole time.
“Ha! Ha! Ha! Serves you right, you cheating bastard! Now you’ll be that bitch’s look alike for life!” Heather laughed as Carl wept over his lost manhood. But it only got worse.
“And here I bought all these just for you to lose before I could even break them out.” Heather dumped a bag of vibrators of varying sizes on the bed before giving Carl a crazed smile. “Shame to let them go to waste. I’ll let you have them.”
Heather shoved every toy she could fit into Carl’s ass and pussy until Carl felt like he was gonna burst. Then she taped the remaining ones to his nipples. Heather stood over Carl and gave one last, passionate kiss on the lips. Before hitting the remotes switch and setting every vibrator to max and then leaving.
Within seconds Carl came again, then again, and again and over and over with seemingly no end. There was no way to get out of Heather’s bindings so all Carl could do is lay there until May got home. But she’d taken a 12 hour shift today. So it was 11 straight hours of near nonstop orgasms before May got home to be greeted by the unbelievable sight of herself tied up and stuff full of vibrators.
May helped Carl. Removing the toys and untying her. Carl felt a sense of relief to be free. But that was soon replaced with a sinking dread as she told May what happened. Carl doubted May would ever stay with him now that he was stuck like this. He cursed Heather for ruining his body, life, and marriage.
But in the end the last laugh was on Heather. Because it turns out May had some secrets. She was not only bisexual. But also had a massive selfcest fetish. So despite Heather’s insane plan Carl and May’s marriage was stronger than ever. Though this would be far from the last time Carl would be tied up and strapped with toys for hours. Turns out the only thing May finds hotter than having an identical wife was an identical sex slave. She’d spend hours dominating Carl’s new body. But Carl didn’t mind much. He even started to find it pretty hot.