Archive-name: Slaves/slvhubby.txt Archive-author: Archive-title: Diaries and Fantasies of a Dominant Wife and her Submissive Husband (Dedicated to a New Friend) "Come on, dear, hurry up and finish dressing, or we'll be late" The husband hurriedly pulled the white silk, lace edged panties up around his waist, and, glancing at his wife, replied "Y-Y-es, yes, I'll be ready in a minute". "Ok, but make it quick, He'll be waiting for us" The woman was already dressed (with the help of her slave husband), in a simple cotton sundress. Underneath, she wore only silk stockings supported by a lace garter. She didn't normally dress this way, but tonight was special, tonight she was going to introduce her submissive husband to her lover, and experience a long lived fantasy; she was going to make him serve both of them! The feeling of the cotton against her bare nipples, and the cool draft around her swollen pussy lips was making her hotter and wetter by the minute. She knew that her nipples were visibly protruding through the material, and that in the right lighting, people would be able to see her long legs through the thin cotton of the dress without the normal slip. The thought of her lover, as well as everyone else, seeing her this way was exciting beyond belief. Her husband, as he covered the panties in more normal slacks and shirt, was lost in his own thoughts. Already hard from the feeling of the silk against his cock and balls, he shivered from the realization that he, also, was about to realize a fantasy; one that he hadn't known he had until recently... It had started months ago when, without consciously thinking about it, he had bought a strap on dildo for his wife. He had always enjoyed watching her masturbate with a vibrator, and had justified the purchase of this new toy by telling her it was longer and thicker than the small vibrator he had given her previously. Soon enough, she had persuaded him to let her violate his ass with it. The sight of the huge phallus sticking out from her neatly trimmed bush, contrasted with her slim body and firm breasts was incredible. Within seconds, she was hot and dripping wet, and he was on his knees, hands tied to the bed- posts, begging her to enter his virgin ass. As she entered him for the first time, and started pumping the rubber cock into his body, she was overwhelmed with the feeling of power it had given her. For his part, the husband was lost in the raptures of the huge dildo rubbing up against his prostrate; he didn't even consider that he was starting on the long road to complete sexual submission to his wife. As she looked down and watched the two-inch wide rubber dick stretching her husband's previously tight hole, the woman rotated her hips and rubbed her clit against the base of the dildo. She couldn't believe how hot she was, shoving the ten inch monster in and out of her husband's body. Within minutes, she was orgasming frantically, and the violent gyrations of her body sent her husband over the edge; his hot cum squirted endlessly out of his rod, without either of them even touching it! Over time, at her suggestion, the couple experimented with more sexual acts which, although neither of them discussed it, were making the husband more and more submissive, and which increased her control over him. She now had him laying down while she peed all over his chest, making him lick the last few drops off her wet pussy afterwards. She held his penis while he peed, completely controlling the flow, sometimes to his discomfort, and had convinced him to jack off while she watched, catching the cum in his hand. She then made him swallow it and lick his hand clean. And, of course, she continued to "rape" his tight asshole, but she had begun to insist that he wear lingerie while she did it (after all, if he was going to be screwed like a woman, she should dress like one). For quite a time now, the woman had been having an affair with another man. While making love, and afterwards, while relaxing in the glow of recent orgasms, they had both talked about her husband. Again without explicitly discussing slavery or submission, she had described to her lover how she would like to have him make love to her while her tied and bound husband was forced to watch. She was overjoyed when her lover came up with the idea of making her husband help, positioning her lovers long cock at the entrance to her pussy. They fantasized about having him jack her lover off, ejaculating all over her bush and swollen lips, and then making him lick up their mingled cum. The woman came repeatedly as her lover licked the pink rosebud of her ass while she visualized squatting over her husbands face, squirting her lovers cream out of her pussy and into his mouth. She went wild at the thought of forcing her husband to reach up and stroke the cock which he had just watched pump the hot load into her body. The husband, if he would admit it to himself, knew his wife was having an affair. Once, she had come home late and, being horny he had quickly gotten her into bed. Running his hands over her firm tits, he felt how hard her nipples were. Moving lower, his fingers ran through the silky hair above her pussy and entered her body. They were met by enormous heat, and she was wetter, many times wetter, than he could ever remember. He mentioned it to her, but she simply pushed his head away from her breasts, and downwards. He lowered his head between her legs and stared at her hot sex. The lips were swollen and parted, and her entire crotch was wet from the liquid pouring out of her body. It was white and thick, but without thinking he reached out with his tongue and started to lick and suck the stuff out of her writhing body. He recognized the taste as similar to those times when, after he had pumped his hot load into her body, she had squatted over his face and forced him to take his cum back into his own body. He was so turned on that he didn't say anything; he just kept savoring and swallowing the hot white fluid she was pumping into his mouth. They had subsequently made love after which, incensed by the thought of what her husband had done, she had gone down on him, licking three peoples cum from his cock. A few weeks ago, the wife had completely surprised her submissive husband. Knowing that he was infatuated with the body of one of her girlfriends, she had relented and agreed to a threesome with her. She had invited her friend over for dinner, and had allowed her husband to think he was seducing her. She giggled to herself as she watched her husbands trembling hands reveal the body of her girlfriend, and had to admit that her friends body, while different to her own, was quite beautiful. As they climbed into bed and lay down facing each other, the two women hesitantly looked at each other and then slowly kissed. Their tongues searched out each other's lips and licked, then alternately entered each others mouths, sucking hungrily. While they explored each others breasts with their hands and mouths, the husband entered the girlfriend from behind. Leaning back, the woman stared with lust as he pumped his hard cock in and out of her friends pussy. She turned around so that she could get close and watch as the swollen lips stretched around her husband's rod, and slowly moved forward, reaching out her tongue and licking at her clit as he pushed forward, licking the crown of his cock as he pulled out. She was startled to suddenly feel something enter her own pussy. It was both familiar and different, and she realized that her girlfriend was going down on her; she had had many men eat her before, but they way her friend was doing it was different, the softness of her lips and tongue was different. Feeling and seeing the two women making love, and enjoying the previously forbidden body of another woman, the husband went wild, pumping his hips frantically. Feeling her husband's increased rhythm, the wife grabbed her husbands nuts and squeezed, he immediately exploded, shooting his white hot juice into their new bed mate who, feeling his ejaculation scalding her insides, entered her own orgasm. The wife licked and sucked at their joined bodies as her faced was soaked by the mixed come squeezing out between her girlfriends pussy lips. They collapsed in a heap, numbed by the intensity of their respective orgasms. What her husband did not know, was that his wife had already set up the situation with her girlfriend, and that it was all part of a plan; a plan which had ultimately led to tonight. As she explained to her girlfriend how she was slowly turning her husband into a slave, and how she wanted to force him to serve both herself and her lover, the girlfriend's eyes had glazed over. She explained that she intended to agree to a threesome with another woman, and then demand, in return, sex with her lover. Her girlfriend excitedly agreed to be the "other woman", on one condition; she later wanted to witness the husband's subservience. Although they had thought about it privately, neither had expected the pleasure they got from making love to each other; that was just an added bonus. ... And so the plan had worked well, and they were both dressed and walking out of the house to the car which would take them to the bar where the wife's lover was waiting. As they drove, she reached into her husbands crotch, feeling his huge erection encased in silk and lace. "Hmmm, I see you're looking forward to this, dear. Does the thought of watching another man fuck me excite you?" "U-u-ugh, yes, it does. You know I love to see you screw yourself with a dildo, I think I'll love to see you take the real thing. I just wish you hadn't made me wear your underwear, what will he think?" "Oh, you know how much it turns me on, to see your tight ass in silk, like a little girl waiting to be screwed, and I don't think my lover will mind. Just do it for me... be my little slave, we know you enjoy it". In fact, I've already told him, she thought to herself, and I know for certain that he won't mind! "Yes dear, whatever you want, if it turns you on, I'll do anything for you." "Anything?", she echoed, "you promise?", she asked, the visions reeling through her mind. They drove the rest of the short distance in silence, both thinking about what was to come. In a few minutes, they arrived at the bar. As he opened the car door for his wife, the man watched her climb out of the car; he could see the length of her nylon clad legs all the way to her naked pussy. He looked up at her face and saw that she was smiling at him, following his stare between her legs. "Just think how it will look in a few hours from now," she smirked, "after it's been royally screwed." He followed her nervously into the club, and they walked up to the bar. "Get us some drinks, dear" she ordered, and he turned to the bartender. After receiving the two glasses, he turned around to find his wife in the arms of another man. He looked into her face and their eyes met as she let him see her tongue stretching into her lovers mouth. He glanced down and saw the man's hands on his wife's ass, feeling her tight cheeks naked beneath the thin cotton dress. They broke the kiss, and turned to look at him. "Pete, I'd like you to meet my husband, Michael." "It's good to meet you, Mike, Susan has told me a lot about you!" "Umm, Er, Yes, yes, it's nice to meet you" he stammered, as he shook Pete's hand and watched as Susan put her arm around her lover's waist and reached with her hand to stroke his crotch. "Mike has been looking forward to tonight, haven't you dear?" Susan was enjoying the look of embarrassment on her husbands face and, staring straight into his eyes, continued "He says he wants to see you fuck me, and will do anything I want, isn't that right, Michael?" "Y-y-yes", stammered Mike, trembling inside with the excitement of his public submission to he wife. "I, er, I want Susan to be happy." "Well, I'm sure that can be arranged" Pete smirked, staring at Susan's erect nipples and caressing her ass. "Let's go and sit down" "Get a beer for Pete, dear, you're not being a very good host". Mike ordered the beer and carried their drinks to the booth where they had seated themselves. He sat down next to his wife, and looked down to see that her legs were slightly parted, and that under the table Pete was running his hand up Susan's legs, stroking the inside of her thigh. Susan smiled at him and, pushing the table cloth away a little, said "look how hard his dick is, Mike, just think of that thing filling my little pussy." She was really getting excited now, the combination of her sexy dress, her almost public exhibitionism, and the thought of her Pete kissing and touching her in front of Mike was almost to much to take; she could feel her juice leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. Fortunately, she had lifted the back of her dress when she sat down, and so was soaking the cloth seat rather than the sundress, although by this point she almost didn't care. As they finished their drinks, Pete suggested they go and dance; the music was fast and she gyrated around the floor, twirling enough for her dress to raise high up her legs, but not enough for people to realize she was naked underneath it, although they had certainly guessed that due to the way the lights behind the stage shone through the cotton. The next number was slower, and she clung to Pete, letting her pubis rub against the length of his hard rod. She glanced over to where her husband was sitting and, seeing that he was watching, pushed her tongue into Pete's ear. He responded by sliding his hands down her back and onto her ass. The touch of his fingers between her almost naked buns was electric. The music ended and they walked back to the booth and again, Susan instructed Mike to buy more drinks. As they waited, Susan leaned back into Pete's body and he draped his arm over her shoulder, occasionally stroking her nipple with his fingers. When the waitress returned, Mike paid, adding a two dollar tip. "Mike, give the poor girl more," Susan ordered, and then looking at the waitress, said "I apologize for my husband, dear, he sometimes forgets how to tip a girl!" The waitress looked at Susan, still being fondled by Pete, and then stared at Mike. Slowly a grin appeared on her face as she realized the situation, and she walked away smiling. Mike was red with embarrassment, but under the table, his cock was stretching the lace panties to their limit. As the trio finished their drinks, Pete looked at Mike and said "Well, Mike, Susan is getting me harder and hotter than hell, if we don't leave now I'm going to have to do her right here on the table." They got up and walked out of the club to Mike and Susan's car. Mike unlocked the passenger door and climbed in first. As she did, Pete lifted her dress and stroked her naked ass, then climbed in beside her. Mike walked around to the drivers side and got in. By the time he drove out of the parking lot, Susan was sucking Pete's tongue, her legs spread as Pete raised her dress and massaged her engorged clit. As they drove down the highway, Mike watched his wife unzip Pete's pants and pull out his hard rod. Even in the darkness, he could see that it was huge, the head was two inches across. Susan bent down and swallowed it into her mouth, sucking noisily. "Oh, yeah, baby, suck me. Suck my cock while Mike watches" groaned Pete. Susan couldn't believe how good this was. She had given Pete head many times, of course, but knowing that her husband was watching was so exciting she was going wild. She had to keep reminding herself that this was real, not one of the fantasies she enjoyed so often, and this was only the beginning! Within minutes, Pete was thrusting into her and, as she caressed his huge balls, shot a huge load of cream into her mouth. She started to swallow, but then stopped, keeping most of the hot liquid in her mouth. Eventually, Pete stopped squirting and she lifted up, turned around and looked at Mike, letting him see the come on her lips. She had intended to just swallow it then, but they had reached a red light and Mike had to pull to a stop. She leaned over to him and, without waiting, kissed him on the mouth. She forced his lips open with her tongue and pushed her lovers load into her husbands mouth, swirling it around. "Did you like that," she asked breathlessly, as she broke the kiss, "Did you like the taste of Pete's juice?" Mike started away from the intersection, his eyes on the road, "Y-y-yes, it was hot, I liked it." He was still scared to admit, even to himself, how much he liked it. He couldn't wait for them to get home, and privately hoped that his wife was going to do even more deviant and humiliating things with him. Finally they arrived. They walked into the house and, as they walked through the entrance hall, Susan instructed her husband to fix them all drinks and meet them in the master bedroom. Mike went into the kitchen and opened a bottle of champagne. taking it and three glasses, he walked to the bedroom to find Susan and Pete stretched out on the bed, naked, caressing each other. For the first time, Mike saw Pete's body and realized just how big his cock was, much larger than his own. He put the bottle and glasses down on the table, and started to pour. "No, why don't you get comfortable first, dear, take off some of those clothes" instructed Susan. This was the moment he had been dreading, but with a mixture of shame and excitement, Mike straightened up and started to remove his clothes. Shirt, shoes, socks were soon gone, and finally he fumbled at the fly to his pants. He tried to pull both the pants and the panties down at the same time, but Susan stopped him, "No, leave those on dear, I want to see you in them, I want you to show Pete your underwear". Scarlet now, Mike dropped his pants and stood before them in the silk and lace. "They're very pretty, Mike" smirked Pete, as he stroked Susan's pussy and clit. "Okay, now pour Pete and I a drink, Mike, then fetch our ropes and come and lay down here next to me". Pete did as he was ordered, laying on his back, his hardness testament to the thrill he was getting from his submission to his wife and her lover. Susan took the ropes and, while Pete watched, tied Mikes legs and feet together, and then his wrists. He was not attached to anything, but could not move easily. "Now, you just lay there and watch" Susan said, reaching for Pete's cock, which had fully recovered from her earlier blow job. They lay on the bed next to Mike, kissing noisily and playing with each others bodies. Mike could actually hear Pete's fingers squishing in and out of his wife's pussy. "Oooh, lover, you're so wet down there, so hot, but soon I'm going to make you even wetter, even hotter" Pete whispered into Susan's ear. After several minutes of this, the couple moved and Susan got onto her hands and knees, with her legs straddling Mikes head. Pete climbed up behind her and rubbed the swollen head of his rod against her clit. "Look at it Mike, LOOK AT HIS COCK, watch it fuck me, watch it fill me up" groaned Susan, already in the throws of several mini-orgasms. Pete slowly pushed himself into his lovers body, and as Mike stared at the sight a few inches above his face, he watched Susan's lips stretch around the monster that was entering her body. The heat and odor from their bodies was incredible. He could see the juice leaking out from Susan's body, coating Pete's dick as it slid in and out; every time he pushed in, Pete's heavy balls rubbed over Mikes forehead. "MMMmmmm, yessss, Pete, screw me, fuck me, show him how you fill me up, ohhhh, goodddd, harder, harder, harder". The sight before him was too much and, as Susan watched from above, Mike strained against the ropes which were binding him and emptied his load into the silk panties. But still the action didn't stop; Pete was thrusting in and out of his wife relentlessly, and as she moved with him, her nipples rubbed backward and forwards across Mikes stomach. He could hardly believe it, but he was immediately getting hard again. Forgetting all thoughts of shame, he reached up with his mouth and licked at her pussy, feeling Pete's slippery rod gliding over his tongue as it entered his wife's body. "Yes, yes, yes... that's it, lick us, lick my pussy, lick his cock, yes, slave, do it, do it, do it" Susan was rapidly going out of her mind. Her lover was filling her like never before, his cock seemed larger than it had ever been. Below her, she stared at her husbands bound body, the ropes around his wrists, thighs, calves and ankles preventing any real movement. Originally worried about how he would act, she had become more and more confidant as he had accepted all that she had done. The kissing and dancing and caressing in the club, the blow job in the car, and his willingness to take Pete's load directly from her mouth. His willingness to display himself in panties in front of them both, and then his sudden ejaculation as they screwed shamelessly inches above his face. And now, just seconds later, he was already getting another hard-on. There was no doubt, now, she could have and do anything, and her submissive slave husband would not just go along with it, but actually enjoyed it! The thoughts and visions intoxicated her mind. The feelings of Pete's rod in her pussy assaulted her physical senses. She entered into an almost trance like state, juice literally pouring out of her already slick pussy. Feeling her muscles clenching at his cock, his nuts scraping over Mikes forehead, and the tongue licking both him and his lover, Pete came for the second time that night, shooting another huge load, filling Susan's pussy. Pete finally recovered and pulled out of Susan's body. As he did, their mixed juices dripped off the head of his dick, and out of her pussy, to Mikes face, inches below. Still lost in the heat of the moment, Susan sat up and then down on her husbands face. She squeezed her inner muscles, literally squirting their come into her husbands mouth. She felt him licking at her, and felt his mouth working to swallow all that she was pushing into it. "Drink it, Mike, drink our juice, swallow it all, oh god, I love you both!" Pete had now moved around in front of Susan, also kneeling astride the tied and bound Mike. He leaned forward to kiss her and, as he did, the head of his long rod fell on Mike's chest. Without hesitating, without pausing the job of drinking from Susan's pussy, without even thinking, Mike reached up with his bound hands and started to stroke Pete's soft, wet, cock. Looking down and seeing this, Susan finally could take no more and one final mind blowing orgasm shook her body. She ground her cunt into Mikes face, and losing all control, emptied her bladder into his mouth and over his face. The two lovers collapsed in a heap, leaving Mike, still bound and unable to move, with an aching hard on encased in soaking wet come filled panties, a stomach full of two loads of Pete's sperm, Susan's copious juices, and almost a glass full of her beautiful, hot pee. He was in heaven! He knew now that this was how he wanted his marriage to be, he wanted and needed his wife to control him, force him into the most deviant acts, force him to watch her with other men. He knew that he would do absolutely anything she ordered. Susan slowly awoke after passing out from the sheer intensity of the orgasm. She glanced at Pete lying beside her, dozing, with an enormous grin on his face. Turning over, she looked at Mike, her husband, still bound, still hard and face soaked in pee and cum. "I love you, honey, I love you for letting me do this and for being my slave". She leaned further and kissed his mouth, running her tongue around his lips, tasting herself and Pete on him. She reached down and pulled her husbands cock and balls out of the panties. She stroked up and down on his rod, lubricating it and her hand with the load he had already shot, and then reached up and stuck her fingers into his mouth. He sucked on them hungrily. Moving closer, Susan lifted her leg over his bound body, and allowed Mike's hardness to rub against the outer lips of her pussy. Slowly, she lowered herself onto his stiff rod, and then began moving up and down on it. Pete, brought back to reality by the movement of the bed, moved behind Susan and spread the cheeks of her butt with his hands. He stared at the tight rosebud of her butthole, and at Mikes dick, disappearing into her body. He reached down with two fingers and inserted them into her, alongside her husbands rod. Getting them coated in juice, he pulled them out and started to rub them into her ass. He then brought his own, rapidly hardening tool into position, and slowly pushed into her dark hole. Susan felt the two thick cocks sliding into her, separated only by a thin membrane, and started to rock back and forth on the two men; one her lover, one her husband and, now, submissive slave. As she pushed back against them, she felt fuller than ever before. From her waist down, all she could feel was the intense heat of the cocks in her body. As she pulled forward, it was almost as though her insides were being gently sucked out, their cocks pulling the lips of her pussy and the ring of her asshole out with them. "Ohhhh Godddd," she uttered, almost and animal growl, "screw me, both of you, it feels soooooo good. Just... don't... Stoppppp." In and out, up and down her movements continued. The filling and sucking of her bowels and vagina never stopping. Slowly, the tempo reached a crescendo, and all three of them spasmed in orgasm, flooding each other with their juices. The threesome collapsed, eyes glazed, panting with the exertion. Susan reached over and untied Mikes hands, but before either of them could undo the other knots, they had passed out. When they woke, hours later, they found a note from Pete.... "thanks for the loving, Susan, and Mike, I'm going to enjoy more of your special kind of hospitality! I took your car back to the club, I'll leave the keys under the passenger seat, see you later". The couple read the note and, looking at her husband, Susan said "Yes, Mike, I think I'm going to enjoy it too!" Next installments: Susan proudly demonstrates Mikes submission to Karen, her girlfriend and, of course, Pete returns for more! --