We meet lots of people but only a select few know EVERYTHING. We do tend to find ourselves in interesting predicaments however and we’re always bending if not shattering said rules. As with our relationship, yes we are married, but it’s not what you would call conventional by any means. My stomach dropped to my feet, the rollercoaster of emotions had started. The humiliation of being made to undress sub.

This was hard for both because I think we were still figuring it all out) Anyway, Matt likes to be in control and has a bit of a jealous streak, so he’s pretty much an Alpha male. He loves golf and is competitive at sports. He’s also very loyal to me and his friends and family.

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Its not like he was going to touch me either way. Not while she had come to stay. Her and I chit chatted about nothing much most of the way. Until obviously he had started messaging her and revealing certain things. She abruptly told me to spread my legs as much as I could while I was driving. I complied because when our collars are on I’m well aware that she is my superior. Soon it became the only thing I would think about when I was touching myself, and I’d cum like a freight train. Usually multiple times. My boyfriend also enjoyed this. That he had essentially trained me to only get off when I was feeling degraded or humiliated. Once in my bedroom Master positioned me sitting on the floor my head against the bed. He attached a dildo gag to my face and then positioned sub on her hands and knees her pussy directly over my face and the dildo. Her growing dominance and nasty streak towards me was at complete juxtaposition with how she was with my boyfriend. For him she was completely submissive. He is a highly dominant man so that was no surprise to me. What was a surprise though was the tender and passionate way in which he treated her and her submission. He had only ever been cruel and twisted with me.

I want to find another woman that I can bring home for my husband. I want to watch it all. If you enjoy kissing and make out sessions I would so love to be tied in a chair spread wide and forced to watch another woman with my husband I want to watch the slow for play , the kissing all the stuff that leads to an amazing sex session. As soon as she walked through the arrivals gate, grinning and brushing her new conker brown bob from her eyes, things changed. It was as if I was invisible,Master greeted her warmly kissing her on both cheeks and whisking her away towards his car. I was left trailing behind them unsure as to what was happening. Master gently pushed the plug gently in and out of my arsehole and was stroking my pussy with his other hand intentionally holding me at the edge of orgasm. I felt as if any coherent thought was being stroked away. He was raised in a very conventional mid west type of home with lots of religious influences. Neither of us practice any organized religion but each were brought up in homes heavily steeped in bible belt philosophy. But of course, this is a fetish that is not for everyone. It requires full communication and a lot of trust with your partner. It might look great in porn but doing it in real life can be very different.

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Once undressed, Master told me to ready sub, grabbing me by the hair and pushing it into subs hairy pussy. Master held my head firmly against subs pussy, I was struggling to breathe and he moved my head so my face rubbed all over her leaking wet slit covering my faces in her juices. I tried my best to obey but my mouth was still buried in her pussy so my answer came out as unintelligible. My hand stroked Masters balls even as my breath was cut off each time sub lowered herself on to my dildo covered nose and mouth. I was aching with need , covered with subs juices and Masters cum.Of everything he had demanded from me this was the hardest, I considered walking away but where would I go it was my house.

Then have him untie me and reposition me and then restrain me as she forces her cum filled pussy in my mouth as I watch my husband lube her and himself for anal . Forcing me to watch as another woman gives him what I his wife will not . He untied the gag, told me to open up and then said, “Don’t say I’m not generous, clean it and you can taste my cum.” Well today he had me driving to collect her from her home with strict instructions. I was to drive with my collar on, and silicone plastic g string fixed firmly in place. It had a cavern that pushed inside my cunt which kept my hole spread the entire time I wore it. It also was far too small to cover my fat cunt mound and often my outside lips would swallow half of it up too. It was uncomfortable. But that was the point. With this I wore a whore’ s wardrobe. Tiny skirt, no actual underwear. Tits on full display in a push up bra and not enough of a top to cover my self. I was Master’s slave, I had promised him and myself that I would prove my devotion and obedience today; whatever new levels of humiliation and degradation he subjected me to. I would revel in the fact that he took pleasure in the pain that he inflicted. He caressed her with his voice, telling her how hard he was thinking about her pleasing him, his fingers grazing her pussy lips teasing her. I moved my fingers towards my cunt but Masters, form “No” stopped me.He graciously proffered his hand to sub, helping her to her feet and then covering her eyes with an eye mask; she was now effectively blind but her remaining senses heightened.