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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!

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