In Part 1 of For My Husband, Kristie and her husband Scott were experiencing marital problems, specifically in the bedroom. Even though by everyone’s standards Kristie is a very attractive and sexy woman, her husband had lost interest. After talking to her best friend Lisa, Kristie did some covert surveillance and learned her husband had a desire to give her to other men for their use to satisfy their sexual needs. Setting herself up as she had seen a scene in a video her husband had been watching, she set the stage to give Scott the opportunity to fulfill his desire to let his friend use her body for his own pleasure. As we resume the story, Fred has just filled Kristie’s body with a load of cum, the story continues…
Story Codes: (MF, FF, Wife-Share, anal, Fsub, Mdom, voy, exhib, mild bdsm, objectification, rape)
With my mind racing I almost did not notice Fred rolling off of me. He lay beside me and pulled me into his arms. For several moments we looked into each other’s eyes without saying a word. I smiled as Fred began, “Kristie that was simply amazing. I have dreamed of this so many times, but you were more than even in my fantasies I could have thought possible. Lisa told me she shared our story with you and how I have a young school girl knock on my door when I least expect it. I certainly hope Scott appreciates what you are doing for him and that it helps your marriage as much as the school girl has helped ours.”
“Thank you Fred. This started as a way to help Scott live his fantasies, but the way it has increased my desire for the touch of a man is something I had not anticipated. I still don’t know how to express what has just happened. I know Scott and I have a lot to talk about tonight, but it is my deepest desire this not be the last time you are able to enjoy my body.”
Laughing Fred placed his hand on my ass and said, “You are not the only one honey. This is one fine piece of ass and if I never get to touch it again, I will consider myself an extremely fortunate man.” He continued looking into my eyes and then kissed me the long and passionate kiss of a lover. “I better get dressed, otherwise I will never leave. You are just too tempting for me to be able to control myself.”
Fred stood and put his clothes on, never taking his eyes off of me as I lay on my side naked within his reach. I could feel his cum leaking out my ass and over the area between the bottom of my ass cheek and the top of my thigh. I normally like to clean up after sex, but letting his cum slowly escape my ass felt wonderful. When he had finished dressing he leaned over squeezed my breast and gave me another kiss before turning and leaving the bedroom. He looked back at me one last time before closing the door.
I lay back on my pillow with my mind still racing. What would I say to Scott and what would he say to me? I had to believe it was for the best since I had given him the option of sending Fred home or letting his friend use his wife. I don’t know what I was expecting, but I had to admit I really enjoyed submitting totally to my best friend’s husband. I smiled to myself thinking, Fred really did know how to use that cock between his legs and it was me that had made it so wonderfully hard.
I suddenly remembered Lisa had been watching us over the WiFi video camera I had hidden in my bedroom. I got up and walked closer to the camera. I knew she would be able to see me and hear me as I looked into the camera, “Lisa that was the most amazing sex I have ever had. Fred was amazing! I hope you enjoyed the show and figure your fingers are wet right now. We have to get together tomorrow and talk about this and maybe figure out a date night for the four of us to get together, if you are interested. Who knows what will happen, but I am open for anything about now. Talk to you tomorrow. Bye for now.” I turned off the camera and with Fred’s cum running down my leg, I lay back down in bed to think and wait for Scott to some up and check on me.
***
I watched the door open and saw my buddy walk out of our bedroom. My mind was running wild as I thought back to what had just happened as I waited from Fred to come down the stairs. I had brought Fred home as Kristie had asked so he could pick up something for Lisa, his wife. Fred and Lisa are very good friends of Kristie and myself. In retrospect, I realized Kristie had set this whole thing up. The question is what happened to create such a drastic change in her attitude. Before this evening I would have considered her frigid. She is a beautiful woman, but her willingness to try anything different or kinky in the area of our sex lives was not going to happen.
Last night she had mentioned being interested in trying something new and broadening our horizons in the bedroom. It had really fired me up and we made love last night. It was so nice to hold her again and enjoy my wife like I had years ago. It all seemed to start with that call she got form Lisa last night when we were watching the movie on TV. I wonder what that must have been all about. The really strange part of this was Kristie was on the bed tied and blindfolded waiting for me to let my friend use her for his pleasure. This is almost identical to the video I was watching on HotWifeVideos.com a couple of nights ago. Was it just a coincidence? No, it was too much like the video to be coincidence. How did she know I have a fetish to give my wife to others?
I had to admit it was much better in real life than watching actors and actresses on a porn video act out the fantasy. After reading Kristie’s letter, I was not sure how to react. Her statement to let the hardness of my cock decide whether or not to send Fred up, was the deciding factor. After all, it felt like I was going to explode as I thought of letting Fred use Kristie. But what now? What would Kristie and I talk about? Would she think I am a pervert for sending Fred to her? One thing for sure, we have a lot to talk about.
“Hey buddy, I don’t know what to say.”
Hearing Fred’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. “You don’t know what to say. My mind is racing wondering what just happened. It has been my fantasy for years to give Kristie to other men and have them use her for their pleasure. Somehow she found out my fantasy and told me if I wanted to fulfill my fantasy to send you upstairs. I went up and opened the door to see what was up. I saw her exactly as you found her. What I saw on our bed is what my wet dreams have been about for years. My question is how did she know?”
“I may have a clue. She and Lisa have been talking and I can almost assure you Lisa gave her some hints a how to uncover your fantasies. I speak from experience, since she uncovered mine a couple of years ago.”
“Really, how did she do it?”
“I would love to discuss this with you, but I really think Kristie should be the one to tell you. I have an idea, why don’t I call Lisa and have her come pick me up. You head upstairs and talk to that lovely woman to whom you are married. I think you two have a lot to talk about. I will just let myself out when Lisa gets here. I hope tonight opens up a whole new chapter in our lives. There is a lot for you and Kristie to discuss, but it is my hopes you will be able to experience the female charms Lisa has to offer and I certainly would not mind spending more time letting Kristie keep me entertained while you become better acquainted with Lisa.”
I just grinned as I knew exactly what he meant. My kink is giving my wife to others, but I have to admit his Lisa is a mighty good looking woman. Depending on what Kristie and I figure out, I would very much like for Fred to enjoy Kristie as Lisa and I learn more about what turns lights each of our sexual desires.
“Sounds good Fred. I am anxious to talk to Kristie and see if this is something we want to pursue or what she is thinking.”
“Take it from me, she either enjoyed herself very much or she is the best actress I have ever seen. I hope you are not offended, but your wife is a very fine piece of ass.”
Laughing, I said, “Offended? Never! I take that as a compliment, but one I already knew. I do have one question, if you don’t mind.”
“Fire away, it is the least I can do.”
“I heard Kristie scream once that sounded like a scream of pain rather than pleasure. Is she okay?”
“Yes, I am sorry for that. I got a little anxious and lost control. She seemed to be okay afterwards, but my eagerness and lust overpowered me and I did get a little too aggressive.”
“Did you hit her? What happened?”
“I pushed into her a little too aggressively when she was on her stomach.”
The possibilities were racing through my mind as I tried to understand, then it came to me. “You mean you pushed your cock into her ass and she screamed from the pain of that?”
“Yea, sorry buddy.”
“Nothing to be sorry about. As you can see just thinking about it has my cock about to rip the zipper out of my pants. I am happy you enjoyed Kristie.”
“Oh, I did. You have no idea how much I enjoyed that beautiful wife of yours. Now, no more questions. Get your ass up those stairs, and I will call my own sexy wife.”
I turned thought for a minute. I then went to the liquor cabinet, got two wine glasses and a bottle of our best Cabernet Sauvignon before heading up to my wife.
***
I was laying on the bed with the thoughts of the day running through my head. I could still feel some of the sensation of Fred’s cock stretching my ass. The cool wetness of his cum reminded me of the intense fucking Fred had given me. I could not help but smile as I though how nice this had all come together. What had I been thinking when I refused to consider my husband’s ideas of exploring our relationship by including others and our fantasies? Today has been perfect, so far. What will the remainder of the day bring?
Just then I heard the latch of the door and turned to see Scott come in and close the door as he entered. He had two wine glasses and a bottle of wine. I smiled thinking, this is a very good sign.
“Babe, you look so damn hot, are you okay?”
“I could not be better. I know we have a lot to talk about, but first I need you to hold me and kiss me.”
Scott took my naked body in his arms and squeezed me so tight I had trouble breathing. He relaxed his hug and looked at me. Then placing one of his hands on the back of my head, he pulled me tight to his lips as his tongue explored my mouth.” It made me so proud to be the wife of this man. I felt true passion flowing from his body to mine. He made me feel like he really loved me and was proud of me.
He finally broke the kiss and without breaking eye contact said, “I have never been so proud of you or been so deeply in love with you.”
This may not have been the happiest day of my life, but it was very close. My hand moved to the front of Scott’s slacks and I felt his manly flesh that was so hard and anxious for release. I unbuckled his belt opened his pants. Wrapping my hand around his hard and hot flesh I held onto him like my life depended on not letting go.
“Fred is calling Lisa to come get him, so we don’t have to worry about him interrupting us.”
I looked at him with a mischievous smile and with a laugh asked, “You are not interested in a threesome?”
He laughed saying, “Maybe another time, but for right now I want my wife for myself and I am going to fuck her like she hasn’t been fucked for a long time.”
“Promises, promises. Men, they are all alike.”
We laughed as he finished undressing and almost jumped onto the bed pinning me to the mattress. I spread my legs as wide as I could and felt him push into my wet pussy. He felt so incredibly good as he began thrusting into me, filling me with his wonderful hard manhood. I wrapped my legs around him pulling him into me as deep as possible. He stopped thrusting and just looked into my eyes. “I love you so much Kristie. You make me so proud to have you as my wife.” He kissed me and pulled from within me. He lay on his side holding me close. It was obvious he was making this last. He wanted to stretch out our time together before his orgasm.
“Let me pour us a glass of wine.”
He rose from the bed and opened the bottle. Before pouring it he moved the chair I had brought into the room for him to use, if he had come with Fred and wanted to watch. He sat the chair next to the bed then poured the wine. He handed me one and took the other in his hand. He made a toast, “To our love for each other and renewed sexual passion.” I loved the toast. We touched glasses and each took a sip.
“The wine is delicious, but I see something I think is even better.” I moved from the bed to between Scott’s legs as he sat in the chair. I took the tip of his cock between my lips and sucked him deep into my mouth. Tasting my pussy on his cock I backed off and said, “Delicious sir. The combined flavor of your manhood mixed with your wife’s pussy, makes for one of the finest flavors to cross my palate.” He laughed as I sucked him deep into my mouth. I heard Scott’s grateful moan as we both enjoyed this intimate time together. The look in Scott’s eyes as he watched his cock slide in and out from between my lips is one I would never grow tired of seeing. It is such a gratifying moment when you have locked eyes with your man and know he is enjoying the feeling of his cock in your mouth as you move your tongue along the underside of his manhood. It is such a warm satisfaction to know my man is using me for his pleasure and he will protect me from harm.
The thrusting into my mouth told me he was getting close to giving me his man milk, but then he stopped and pulled from my mouth. He moved me to the bed and once again, I was supporting his weight as he pushed into me. He held my arms above my head and drove into me hard and deep. It felt so good to feel him using my pussy. He pulled out and put me on my hands and knees. I like being fucked doggy style. Regardless of how long a man is, he feels ever deeper in this position. It also gives him a choice of two holes for him cock.
I felt Scott behind me and wondered where he would enter me. I then felt the head of his cock separating the lips of my pussy. He shoved balls deep into me and stopped. His hand was on my back and I could feel him gathering up my hair. I knew what was coming next and knew I was going to be fucked very hard. My head being pulled back as he pulled on my hair signaled his thrusting. The pain of having your hair pulled is offset by the knowledge your man is enjoying himself and the sensation of his cock filling you completely. I knew he would not last long at this intensity. He hammered into me and kept pulling my hair tighter as his thrusting increased. He finally pulled my head as far as it would go and held himself deep in me. I could feel the spasms as his cum emptied from his balls into me. Receiving my man’s seed felt so incredibly good. It made me happy to be a woman.
That night we both slept well knowing we had pleased our spouse and rejuvenated our marriage and love for each other. There was still a lot for us to discuss, but it could wait until later.
It had been a long time since I had seen Scott leave for work in such a good mood. He had wanted to stay home with me, but had a couple very important meetings he could not miss. He gave me a kiss as he left. I could not remember the last time he had kissed me in the morning, or how long it had been since I felt loved this much.
I was cleaning up the house when my phone rang. Looking at the caller ID I saw it was Lisa. I had been waiting all morning for this call and wondered how the recent events were going to change the relationship Scott and I had with Lisa and Fred. One thing for sure, we would never again be the same as we were before recent events.
“Hello Lisa!”
“Hi hon. Fred tells me everything went very well.”
“Yes, could not have been better.”
“You have to spill all the details. I have been about to pee my panties with excitement. I don’t think I have ever seen Fred with a bigger smile that he had when I picked him up at your house last night.”
“There is so much to tell, I don’t know where to start.”
“Stop right there, we are not doing this over the phone. I think this conversation needs some privacy. Do you want to come to my house?”
“If you don’t mind, could you come over here?”
“Sure doll, no problem at all. How about 30 minutes?”
“Sounds great. That will give me time to get dressed and have the margaritas mixed.”
“Margaritas sound great, but you don’t need to bother with getting dressed.”
I laughed and said, “See you in 30 minutes.”
I looked at the clock and before I knew it, I head a car pull up in the drive-way. I looked out and saw it was Lisa. Looking at the clock I saw that only 15 minutes had passed since we had hung up the phone. I met her at the door before she had a chance to knock.
“A little anxious to hear what a stud your husband was?”
Lisa laughed. “Do you blame me?”
“Not at all. I know you already know this, but your husband is quite a stud. He was awesome and very aggressive. I do believe Fred enjoyed fucking Scott’s wife.”
“He is quite a stud when he gets excited. He knows how to use that cock to please a woman. He told me he hurt you, but would not tell me more. He said he knew we would be talking and you could tell me what happened. I have been concerned and have been worried about what happened.”
“It really wasn’t that big of a deal, or maybe it was a big deal, or rather because of that big piece of manly meat between his legs.” I went on to give her all the details about it hurting, but that I actually enjoyed the pain due to the circumstances.
“He can get a little aggressive and I should have warned you about that.”
“Nothing to warn me about. As I said, I enjoyed being taken by such a dominate man. I have always had the desire to be submissive and give total control of my body to my man. Until now, if I didn’t take the initiative, nothing would have happened. Maybe that will change now. I sure hope so.”
As we sat there, Lisa got quiet and was just looking at me as she drank her second margarita. “Fred told me you and he talked about the four of us getting together and see what happens between us. I know Fred wants back inside you, and I must admit, Scott has been the focus of more than one of my fantasies. Do you think he would be interested?”
“Knowing Scott the way I do, I am certain he would jump at the chance. Now that his libido has been jump started he is much more like the man I married.”
“I think I know how to get the party started when we get together.”
“How is that?”
“If you know how men think and what turns them all on, you know too.”
I sat and thought for a while, then started to smile. “See, I told you. You’re Scott and my Fred would jump us in a second if we were to give them a show. All men fantasize about watching two women be intimate with each other. What better show than watching their wife with the wife of their best friend?”
Thinking about what Lisa said made me realize she was right. “I have one concern, which may be nothing, but...”
“What is your concern?”
With my shy smile I looked at her and said, “When performers put on a show, don’t they usually practice ahead of time?”
Lisa got up from her seat with drink in hand and said, “Kristie, I was beginning to wonder if you had forgotten what I promised you just before I left you tied to the bed like a sacrificial virgin waiting for my husband.”
“You probably should see my bedroom. It doesn’t look the same as when you saw it last.”
Lisa grabbed my hand and almost dragged me up the stairs. In a tight embrace, we literally fell onto the bed. I had never been intimate with a woman other than some experimenting in college and yesterday when Lisa was helping me get ready for Fred, and then it was Lisa doing everything since I was tied spread-eagle the bed. We kissed and held each other for several minutes. Lisa said, “I don’t know about you, but I am so hot. We need to get rid of some of these clothes and get a little more comfortable.”
I grinned and began stripping right there on the bed. I was only wearing a light weight robe, and panties. Lisa had told me on the phone to not bother getting dressed. It was like I was a shy school girl. I was not sure what to do, but was confident Lisa would take the lead and teach me everything I wanted to know.
I lay on the bed and watched Lisa strip to only a thong. She looked magnificent. I had not seen her undressed past her bra and panties. Her nipples were so cute atop her C cup breasts. Her areolas were dark pink and a little larger than a quarter. Her nipples were hard and looked like little erasers on pencils, except they were about three times longer than pencil erasers. I still had never seen her pussy.
“You surely know how happy you made Fred last night. As you know, he is normally pretty quiet, but when I picked him up last night he could not stop talking about how much he enjoyed himself. He said he did not know what you wrote in the letter to Scott, but that he watched Scott read the letter. Fred said when Scott finished he just sort of scanned the entire letter again and them without saying anything he walked up the stairs. Fred said he saw Scott go to the bedroom door and open the door and just stand in the open door. He said Fred then closed the door and came back down with a confused look on his face. He said the strangest thing happened when Scott took the letter from the envelope again and looked at the last page. He said Scott gripped his own cock though his slacks and grinned.”
“According to Fred the following then transpired.”
Scott looked at Fred saying, “Fred old buddy, I think you are going to enjoy this.”
“What am I going to enjoy?”
“I want you to accept a very special gift from me. We have been friends for years and our wives are inseparable.”
“Yea, I know and I really value your friendship, but what does that have to do with this evening, or a gift.”
“For years now, I have wanted to give you this gift and tonight is your lucky night.”
“Okay, if you say so, what is this gift you are so anxious to give me?”
“My Kristie.”
“Hold on a second buddy. I would not be truthful if I said the idea did not excite me, but what is the joke?”
“No joke. I have seen you eyeing my wife and it really turns me on to know she gets your motor running.”
“Well, yes, but…”
“No but, she is a beautiful and sexy woman, I am giving her to you for you to use however you like, and I do mean HOWEVER you like.”
“Okay, so here is where you insert the punch line to the joke and start laughing at how you got me.”
“Fred, I am dead serious. Kristie is yours to use. You have not only my permission, but my sincere desire for you to use her. I will be blunt, so there is no misunderstanding. I am making my wife available to you for you to put your cock in her body, anywhere you want, and put at least one load of your cum, more if you want, anywhere on or inside her body.”
“Scott, this is exciting, but seriously you are making my cock hard and now I am going to have to go home and jump Lisa to relieve the pressure you have built up in me?”
“Fred, just do one thing for me, if you want to see what it would be like.”
“Okay, I will play along.”
“Walk up those stairs. The first door on your left, that one right there (he pointed at the door) is the master bedroom. Open the door walk in and close the door behind you. If you find this is a joke, or you don’t like what you see, come back down and we will have a beer, or something stronger, call Lisa and she can come get you. On the other hand if you like what you see, I will wait here until you finish. Take as long as you want, I will be right over there on the couch when you come back down. Will you do that much for me as my friend?”
“What does Kristie think of all this? Will she be upset with me?”
“Fred, the thing is Kristie sees herself as belonging to me. Sort of like a slave or my property. She likes to think of me as owning her and likes giving me total control of her body. When you open the door you will see what I mean. I am not sure who helped her get ready today, but I suspect it was your wife Lisa. You will see what I mean when you open the door. There is no way possible she did this without help from someone.”
“Okay, but if you laugh at me, I will not be so nice to you on the golf course Saturday.”
“Deal! Now climb those stairs to your ultimate fantasy.”
Even though Fred knew Kristie was waiting up there for him, he had to play along like he didn’t know this was all a set-up. What he did not know was exactly how he would find Kristie waiting. His legs felt like soft rubber as he climbed the stairs. His cock was so hard. He had dreamed of fucking Scott’s wife since the first time he had met her.
Finally upon reaching the door he put his hand on the door knob and looked over the rail and down at Scott, who was motioning for him to go in.
“Fred told me when he turned the knob and pushed the door open he saw you tied to the bed and blindfolded. He said he was speechless.”
Kristie confirmed, “Yes, I laid there and heard the door, but did not know who it was. I didn’t know if Scott had sent Fred home and this was Scott, or if it was really Fred. Not knowing who it was and knowing I was tied spread-eagle and on display for whoever happened to be looking at me was so intense I almost had an orgasm just as I lay there.”
Lisa pulled me tighter against her and gave me several more tongue to tonsil kisses. My submissive nature fit very well with Lisa’s take charge personality. Lisa’s hand slipped between us and down to stroke my clit through my bikini panties. She kept stroking me as her lips devoured my face. She kissed me everywhere and gave me little love bites on my ear lobes, my lips, even my nose.
She then broke our embrace and moved down spreading my legs. He pulled my panties to the side and continued to stroke me, inserting her fingers into me now and then. As the tension built up she grabbed the waistband of my panties and pulled on them. Lifting my hips off the bed, I helped her as she exposed my entire body.
First, I felt her fingers separate my lips exposing my hard little clit. Then her tongue tightly touched my clit, and I swear it felt like someone had touched me with a cattle prod. The shock was so intense I actually had an orgasm from that tiny but powerful touch.
“My, aren’t we a hot little number today,” Lisa said as she smiled and was looking into my eyes from her position between my thighs. “You tasted so good, honey. Just think, my husband’s cock was buried deep in here not much over 12 hours ago.”
“Yes, and he was so good. All the while he fucked me on my back he kept me tied to the bed. I could do nothing but lay here and enjoy the feeling as his cock filled me then left me, only to be shoved back in to me.” I remembered Fred on top of me as I laid there tied to the corners of the bed.
“When did he untie you and take your blindfold off?”
“He asked me if he could put his cock in my ass. I told him as I understood it, I was a gift given to him by my husband and it was up to my husband as to what he could do with me. He grinned when I said that and told me Scott had told him he could do anything he wanted.”
“That bastard. Just like a man, thinking of how to make his cock feel good and not what the woman wants.”
“Yea, I know, but it was such a turn on to not have any say in what he was going to do next. All I had to do was obey him and try to make it good for him. That is when he untied me and flipped me over. He was almost out of control with lust. It was then that he hurt me the worst. He rammed his cock into my asshole without any warm up of sufficient lubrication. I know he felt bad, but even though it hurt, I liked it because his out of control lust was due to him finding me so desirable. My total submission was driving him wild with passion.”
“He loves it when he is in control. He likes dominating his partner and pushing her to the limits of what she finds enjoyable. I find it exciting myself, but I am not even close to being as submissive as you. I guess that is why they say opposites attract. Two submissive personalities or two dominate personalities would not do so well together. When I am Fred’s school girl, I can give him more control over me because the young girl is naturally submissive to the older man, in our fantasy role play.”
“Enough of this psychological analysis, please eat me.”
“All in due time my cute little lover, all in due time.” With that grinned at me and clamped her mouth over my clit and began a rapid attack with her tongue on my clit. She kept looking at me and me at her. Our gaze at each other was channeled through my breasts.
Lisa brought me to two more orgasms before sliding up beside me and kissing me again. I could taste myself on her lips and in her mouth. I had tasted myself on Scott and Fred’s cocks, but on the soft lips of another woman was much different.
“Please let me lick your pussy. I need to taste you.”
“Okay, but just for a minute. I have something else in mind I want you to do.”
I wondered what that might be as I slid down kissing her nipples, her tummy and finally her pussy. She tasted different than me. Not bad, but it was a different flavor. I really got into sucking on her clit. I had never even seen another woman’s clit, let alone sucked on one. The more pressure I put on it, the more intense her thrashing and moaning became. Just as I thought she was about to cum, I felt her hands on the sides of my head.
“Honey, stop! Are you sure you have never eaten cunt before?”
“No, you are my first, but I do like it.”
“I can say you are a natural at it. I have something else for you to try. I am going to pull my legs up to my chest and I want to feel your tongue on and in my asshole. Before I called you this morning I took several enemas to clean myself out and washed myself really good, so if this is your first time to rim your lover, you will have a clean ass to work on. Not all of your lovers will be so considerate, but I have never met anyone who does not like having their ass rimmed by a talented tongue. Another thing I want you to do that will turn on dominate lovers, especially dominate men, is to call them Master or Mistress. It reinforces the Master/Mistress � Slave relationship.”
“Yes Mistress.”
I could see Lisa smile as I pulled my thighs up against my breasts. She was such a submissive personality I was going to have to watch over her to make sure she did not get hurt. As that thought passed through my mind, I felt her breath on my ass and then her tongue tentatively touch my asshole. I exploded into an orgasm as she continued to like me. I then felt her tongue stiffen and try to pierce through my tight pucker hole into my bowels. It was not possible, I was cumming again. This was amazing.
Despite what I thought might happen, I really enjoyed making Mistress Lisa happy and even though at first I thought it was be disgusting, her ass was very pleasant. There was no foul odor as I feared. Helping me to enjoy it was knowing I was responsible for the intense pleasure Lisa was experiencing.
We laid in bed until early afternoon. We finally got up and as Lisa was dressing I headed to get my panties and get dressed, but Lisa said, “No, stop right there. When we are by ourselves here or at my house, you will be naked at all times. Do you understand?”
My head was spinning. I loved this woman and her ability to understand what I wanted was right on point. I looked at the floor in front of her and said, “Yes Mistress. As you wish. Will there be anything else?”
“For now you are doing fine. You have accepted your role in our relationship very well. I will care for you like you were my own property when Scott is not around to do so. When we are relaxing, you will assume your position on the floor at my feet, unless I tell you differently. Will this cause any problems you can foresee?”
“No Mistress.”
“Excellent, let’s go downstairs and plan our weekend. I think I want to watch my husband use you and I am looking forward to feeling your handsome husband’s cock in me.”
“How does that sound to you?”
“It sounds like we are going to have fun this weekend, Mistress.”
“Yes it does, my little slave girl.”
Lisa finished dressing and we went downstairs. It is strange how when two people are naked together you really don’t feel naked, but when one is fully dressed and the other is completely nude, the nakedness is so much more arousing and embarrassing. That is the way it was as we left the bedroom to go down to the living room.
“For now, I wish us to be equals as we discuss the party. You may sit on chairs if you want and you may dispense with addressing me properly. This will be temporary and I do expect you to be able to remember when you have been given permission to act like a normal person and not like the submissive slave you are. Do you think you can do this?”
“Yes Mistress, and thank you.”
“Good, because if you should slip up, I will not hesitate to punish you. Is that clear?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good, let’s get something to drink and talk about how we are going to seduce the men.”
“I like that. I am so happy we finally are able to live our lives in the way that we all feel comfortable. Would you like a glass of wine, or another margarita?”
“Wine sounds good. Please get us each a glass.”
“Coming right up.”
“I believe my idea of a show between us to get our men into the new relationship will work perfectly. You do understand our lives will never be the same again. We have taken a turn from which I believe we can never return to our past lives. I know if we pursue what has happened between us today, we will be locked on that course from now on. You must ask yourself if this is something you want. As a real life submissive/slave, your life will change the most. If you are not sure, or want to reconsider, now is the time to do that. Otherwise I know our friendship and any intimacy between for four of us, will be doomed if this does not work out as I foresee. What are your thoughts?”
“My life has been hell these past years. My natural desire is to be submissive to my man. Expanding that to others does not seem all that much different. I never want to go back to the way it was up until three or four days ago. Now that Scott seems to have accepted his position over me, and my discovery of the pure joy submission can bring, I would never want to go back. Here I sit in my own home with my best friend ever. She is fully clothed and I am naked. I feel so vulnerable and that feeling within me is truly delicious. My problem will be leaving wet spots everywhere I sit.”
Lisa laughed and said, “Until Saturday night, as far as the men are concerned, none of this has happened. I have an idea how we will break the news to them and afterwards, if all goes as I am sure it will, I anticipate Scott keeping you in the same state of nudity as you will be with me. Look at it from the positive side, you will have much less laundry to wash.”
We both laughed and drank our wine. Lisa sat her glass on the coffee table and put her arm around my shoulders pulling me close to her for a kiss. Her other hand slipped to my lap. I separated my thighs giving her better access to my sex.
“You are just adorable Kristie. I am going to eat you up. We are going to be seeing much more of each other. As time goes no we will have a few more rules for you to follow. I do believe corrective discipline is important for training, but I also believe punishment just for the pleasure of the person administering the punishment is also important. It makes sure the submissive has a reminder from time to time of which is the submissive and which in the relationship is in charge of how things are running. From now on, if I say the words “My Little Precious”, you will assume your role as my submissive slave. Is this clear?”
“Yes, perfectly.”
“Okay, just so I know you understand, repeat it back to me.”
“I am to act normal when we are together, but when you utter the phrase My Little Precious I am to assume my role as your submissive slave.”
“Very good. What else did I say of importance?”
“You believe corrective discipline is important to help a slave learn proper conduct, and you also believe punishment for no violation of the rules is important to remind the slave who is in charge at all times.”
“Excellent. If you know I am coming over to your house you will answer the door naked. If you wish or are commanded, you may wear shoes as long as they are stiletto heels with at least a four inch heel and exposing at least 95% of your foot. When you come to my home, you will always arrive wearing such shoes, regardless of the weather and you will strip once inside the door placing all of your clothing, except the shoes, in the box that will be provided for you at the door. This means rain, snow or shine, you will only wear the shoes I permit and will be naked while in the house. The only exception to this will be when Scott is home from now until after our show Saturday evening. As your primary master and the male of this relationship, he can override my instructions. Scott, Fred or any male can override my instructions to you. Are we clear?”
“Yes, perfectly.”
“My Little Precious you are so sweet.”
I stood up from my seat and knelt on the floor at Mistress Lisa’s feet. I cast my eyes downward to her feet.
“Very nice. You may look into my eyes, if you wish.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
“While you are there, please eat my cunt for a while. I have the desire to feel your lips and tongue. Do not over stimulate me and make me cum, whatever you do.”
How was I going to know if she was about to cum and how would I stop her from cumming. I had a bad feeling my education and corrective discipline was about to begin in the very near future.
Mistress spread her thighs and I could see she had not put her thong back on. I had an unobstructed path to her pussy. I dove in and was enjoying making Mistress happy. Her hands guiding my head made sure I was hitting her most sensitive spots. My mind was lost in my own thoughts of how my life had changed so dramatically in just a few days. I was totally frustrated sexually a few days ago, thinking my marriage was about to end and I did not know what was going to happen. Now I was totally fulfilled after being made love to by my husband, then viciously fucked by him. Then having him give me to his best friend for both of their pleasure and finally my initiation into lesbianism and my acceptance of my role as a submissive slave to my lesbian lover, her husband and my own husband. As my mind wondered, I realized Lisa was pulling my face tighter against her cunt and was arching her ass off of the seat pushing into me. I almost panicked and tried to pull away, as I knew she was about to cum. It was less than two seconds later when I felt the wetness of her orgasm soak my face. I knew I could not take it back, so I continued to drink her juices and prepare myself for what was to come.
Lisa’s orgasm finally stopped and her hands released their hold on my head. I backed off and looked into her eyes. I saw her smile and thought maybe she would let it pass since she had such a pleasant orgasm, but I was wrong.
“Slave, what were my specific instructions?”
“To not over stimulate you and make you cum, Mistress.”
“What just happened?”
“Mistress, you had an orgasm, but I was…”
“HUSH. Did I ask for excuses?”
“No Mistress, but ….”
“SILENCE! There you go again. I asked what happened, not for a dissertation of the entire event.”
“Yes Mistress, I apologize.”
“You are new to your new role and I am taking that into consideration. You will still be punished, but your desire to please will be taken into account in determining the severity of the corrective action.”
I sat in silence, now knowing if I was to respond or not.
“Is your cunt wet? Never mind, just stand up and I will check for myself.”
I stood in front of her.
“Spread your legs slave. How am I supposed to check you with your thighs clamped together?”
“I am sorry Mistress.” I spread my legs as I said this.
“Wider!”
I spread even wider and felt her fingers on my lips. She slid two fingers into me and said, “My ole my. My little slave is soaked. It appears that cunt is very hot. Is this correct slave?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Did this hot cunt cause you to forget your instructions?”
Feeling this may be my way out of the punishment I answered, “I believe it may have been partially to blame Mistress.”
“Well, then. You can’t be held completely responsible for the lapse in memory. A hot cunt can make us do all kinds of stupid things. It is a lot like a hard cock makes men to stupid things. The question is what do we do about it? I hate to punish you, when it was the cunt’s fault. Let me think about this. One thing to think about while I think, when you are standing with nothing to do with our hands, they should be behind your back folded with each hand grasping the elbow of the other arm.”
I immediately assumed the position she described.
“Have you been outside today my little slave?”
“No Mistress.”
“Are you aware it snowed last night?”
“Yes Mistress.” Where was this leading?
“I do believe I have an ingenious solution to the problem. Come with me.”
I followed her through the house to the door leading outside to the pool and hot tub. Since it is winter the pool is dry, but the hot tub is still working, but the cover is over it to keep the heat from escaping.
“Slave, we must correct this problem to keep you from getting into some serious trouble. As you know your cunt is to blame and…”
“What are you doing?”
“Mistress, nothing, Mistress. I am just listening to what you are telling me.”
“Right this instant look at your hands. Where are they?”
I knew immediately I had screwed up again. I quickly put them behind my back grabbing my elbows.
“I am sorry Mistress.”
“Did I ask if you were sorry? No, I did not. What did I ask?”
“You asked where my hands were Mistress.”
“I see you figured out your mistake and corrected it. That hot cunt must really be causing you trouble.”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Okay, let’s get this problem fixed. Do you have two short pieces of rope?”
“Yes Mistress, in the garage.”
“Good, go get them.”
I scampered to the garage and found the cord Scott had for binding things together. I quickly made my way back into the house with the rope.
“Okay, this is really cutting into the fun I had planned for us, but we must fix that hot cunt. Stand with your arms behind you.”
I did as instructed and felt her tie the rope around the wrist of each hand binding it to the opposite arm near the elbow. When she finished I was unable to move my arms from behind my back.
“Okay, much better. This will make sure you remember where your hands are to be when not needed for other things. Now we need to take care of that hot cunt.” Lisa grabbed the door knob and opened the door. Our back yard is fenced due to our desire for privacy and safety for the pool. Being exposed was not the problem, even though I was naked since nobody could see me. The problem was there were deep drifts of snow and it was freezing cold out there.
“Come along, let’s get that hot cunt cooled off before it causes too many other problems for you.”
“But Mistress, it is so…”
“What did you say? Were you complaining about it being cold outside? Do you think I am stupid? Do you think I don’t know it is cold outside? Oh, I think I understand. Stand right there and I will be right back.”
She was gone for a few seconds and when she returned she was wearing her heavy coat.
“Thank you dear. I almost went out there without my coat. You are so thoughtful. Now let’s get this over with. I can even feel the chill through the door.”
There was no use complaining, she was determined to take me outside into the snow naked as the day I was born. When she opened the door I thought I was going to pass out from the cold. “Come on honey, you don’t want me to catch a cold. I am doing this for you. Let’s just go over here to this big show drift. Just squat that cunt of yours into the snow and I do want to see it buried deep in the snow. Let’s see, probably need to get the snow up to your waist. You are very fortunate I have helped make sure your hands don’t get cold. They are high enough they will not get snow on them.”
I was shivering and had goose bumps on top of my goose bumps.
“That is it. One over into the drift. You will have to stand in it in order to get your cunt buried in the snow and cool it off. You do want to cool that cunt off, don’t you?”
“Y-y-y-y-y-eeeee-ssssssss Mistress.”
“Good girl. Once I see the snow touch your waist I will begin what I think is the amount of time needed to cool such a hot and cute little cunt. I think 60 seconds buried in the snow should cool it down enough to keep you out of trouble. If you don’t keep that cunt touching the snow and I see your waist rise out of the snow, we will have to start the time over. Constant contact is needed to cool hot cunt. You nipples are very hard, isn’t that cute. Now hurry up and get that cunt buried. I am getting cold standing out here.”
I stepped my bare feet and legs into the snow drift she led me to. The freezing on my legs made me almost fall. I did manage to keep standing. I got into the snow deep enough where I could squat far enough to get up to my waist. My cunt was on the snow and had packed it as I squat on it. My clit was not getting much protection. A clit was not supposed to be in snow, so my lips were not designed to protect it from this extreme temperature.
“Very good. I have started the timer to make sure we get the cunt cooled down. You only have 50 seconds to go. Make sure you don’t come up. Keep that cunt on the snow. You are doing very well following your instructions, you are half way. I get that cunt feels better already. Concentrate, only 15 seconds to go. Oh, no!! You only had 5 seconds to go and you came up about three inches. Let’s go over here and try again.”
I am so cold. I don’t think I can start over. The other drift is at least 100 feet away. Couldn’t she find one closer?
“Okay, now let’s try again. I bet that cunt has heated up again. Let me check.”
She removed her winter gloves and put her two fingers in me again. I was amazed when she pulled them out and held them to my face and I saw pussy juices coating her fingers. “Clean my fingers so they don’t get cold.” She shoved her fingers in my mouth. I quickly cleaned them then almost ran to the snow bank and squatted burying myself to my waist. The only part of me visible was from the waist up. Again we did the countdown, but this time I made it the full 60 seconds.
“Very good slave. Let’s go back in the house, I am really cold.”
I thought to myself, you are cold!!! How do you think I feel? You have a coat, gloves and are fully clothed. I am naked!
Once inside the house, she opened her coat and pulled me close to her wrapping her coat around me. I was shivering so much I could not even talk. She took me into the living room next to the fireplace. She turned on the gas and lit the fire. After about 20 minutes I was warmed to the point I stopped shivering. Mistress began stroking my cunt and talking in a low loving voice to me. She was telling me how well I had done and how proud she was of me.
Submitting to this woman who had been my best friend and was not my Mistress left me with emotions that were difficult to understand, but without any doubt, I knew my love for her now was much stronger than it had ever been. I snuggled my head into her chest and knew without a doubt I was loved and I trusted her to take care of me as we ventured into areas of our lives that were heretofore unexplored.
“Pet, I am sorry I had to put you through all of that, but I had to know your resolve was steadfast before we began our journey to sexual fulfillment.”
“Mistress, I understand and am so happy I was able to meet your desire for my level of performance.”
“That you did. I am very pleased in your performance. Even though I am sorry I had to put you through that, this does not mean I will not do it again when you need corrective discipline or when I just feel like reminding you of your status. If at any time you wish to end your servitude to me, simply tell me and I will remove myself from your life and allow you to resume the life you had before. Do you understand your continued slavery and submission is entirely your decision?”
“Yes, Mistress, I understand.”
“Good, I am so excited for the bond between us to grow as we explore this new world we have each chosen to explore.”
I said nothing as I felt the heat of the fireplace warm my body. Having my entire body exposed felt so good in front of the fire.
“I do love holding you. Your skin is so soft. While we are sitting here, we should review to make sure you remember some of the rules. Are you ready to begin?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good. What is the phrase that when I speak it transforms you from normal to submissive slave mode?”
“Mistress, My Little Precious, is the phrase.”
“Correct. What clothing are you allowed to wear in your and my homes?”
“Mistress, Stiletto heels exposing at least 95% of my foot.”
“Very good. I do think the female foot is such a sexy sight. You will also keep your feet soft to the touch. You will use an exfoliant on your feet every day to make sure all rough skin is removed. You will also have a pedicure at least once per week. Men, and many women, find pleasure in seeing a feminine foot that has been properly taken care. Why else would there be such a market for women’s shoes. Soon we will go shopping so you can purchase footwear that I find appropriate.”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Who can override my authority over you?”
“Mistress, my husband Scott and your husband Fred.”
“That cooling of your hot cunt really did help you to think better. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes Mistress, thank you, Mistress.”
“When I say, “My Absolute Best Friend” you will be a normal woman, wife and lover…Okay?”
“Yes Mistress, that is a good idea.”
“Fantastic. We will be able to communicate without the boys knowing what is going on.”
“Kristie, you really are My Absolute Best Friend, but you already knew that, didn’t you?”
I said, “Yes, and I feel the same way about you…Mistress.” Giving her a wink as I said Mistress.
Lisa made the comment, “We have a lot to plan to make sure it results in both of us getting the other’s husband’s hard cock in our cunts.”
We laughed and Lisa went on to say, “We only have two days to plan. Saturday evening, we can get together for dinner and drinks. After dessert is served, everyone can head to the living room. We can engage in small chit chat with us leading the conversation to last night and how we feel about it. We will then discuss us meeting the following day so you could fill me in on everything that happened. I think we can come up with something that brings you and me sitting close together. From that point we will let nature take over and I know the boys will enjoy watching us. At some point we will reveal our new relationship. Let’s just play it by ear as to when it would be best to let the boys in on the events that have transpired today. What do you think so far?”
“It sounds good. Should you and Fred come here or do you want Scott and me to come to you?”
“It really does not matter to me, but it might flow better since Fred was here when everything happened to have our first adventure as a foursome here also.”
“Great. I will make sure we have plenty of snacks and alcohol. I have an idea that might be fun.”
“Let’s hear it.”
“Well, I saw a dice game at the book store, where I bought the restraints and blindfold. It was a game where you roll dice and the dice tell you what to do. For example it might say to Kiss the person to your right, or take off an article of clothing. Stuff like that. I did not look at it very seriously, since it was my first time there and I was looking for something else.”
“Sounds to me like the perfect ice breaker. Do you mind going back and picking it up?”
“Not at all. The clerk made some overt passes at me wishing me luck. It might be fun to tell her what happened without mentioning names, of course.”
Lisa said, “Perfect. We will tell the boys we are getting together and if they ask if they are going to get laid, we will just tell them it depends on what the other couple thinks and how well they behave. This is going to be so much fun. Make sure you are cleaned inside and outside. Even though it is winter, I think I will get a Brazilian wax job before Saturday. Do you want to go along?”
“Sure, sounds like fun. I just got one for Fred’s visit, but I would love to watch you. Let’s do it Friday afternoon. That way the redness will be gone by Friday and it will be fresh. Right now I almost wish I needed a waxing. Some hot wax on my cunt sounds pretty good after being submerged in snow.”
“Oh, really? I wonder what that bald cunt would feel like with a riding crop applied to it?”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Oh, you really don’t think so?”
We both laughed, but I was wondering if she really would whip my cunt, and in all honesty, I could feel myself starting to get wet.
Friday rolled around and Lisa came by to pick me up. Even though it was freezing outside Lisa had phoned and told me to wear a short skirt making sure I didn’t have any panties on. I did as she had told me to do, but was wondering what she had in mind. Since she had not used the submissive slave phrase, we were on equal ground and the day looked like fun. I had every intention of heading to the book store tomorrow morning to get the dice game.
As I waited for Lisa to arrive, I felt so strange wearing a coat and very short skirt. The draft on my naked pussy lips was noticeable even indoors. I kept thinking it would be much more noticeable outside. Actually I was looking forward to that since it would be a reminder of Lisa’s delicious control over me.
I heard the horn honk and hurried out to the car. Upon opening the door, Lisa said, “Wait a second. Show me you are properly dressed.”
If any of my neighbors were looking they would have seen me open my coat and lift my skirt to my waist. Lisa grinned and motioned me into the car. “Nice you know how to follow instructions. A little breezy on that cute little cunt, isn’t it?”
“Yes, very breezy. If I get wet it is going to be even worse, and I have no doubt I will be leaking before this day is over.”
Lisa laughed and backed out of the drive. She put the transmission in drive and away we went toward the mall. Our first stop was a salon at the mall. Lisa had scheduled her Brazilian waxing and told me she wanted me to come into the room with her and watch. I was happy to do so, but the woman doing the waxing looked at me with a curious look when I told her I wanted to watch.
Lisa sat in the reclining chair with her legs in stirrups to spread her legs wide allowing the technician to apply the wax and strips of cloth. To neither of us in particular, Lisa said, “I normally shave. It has been such a long time since I got a waxing.”
The technician, whose name I learned was Darla was very young. She looked like she was barely out of high school. After talking we learned she was a sophomore at the university. She told me to put my hand on Lisa’s thigh and that would give Lisa something to think about rather than the hair around her pussy and asshole being ripped out by the roots. She applied the first wax and pushed the cloth into the hot paste. She told me to squeeze Lisa’s thigh tight as she quickly pulled the hair out leaving a smooth patch of skin. Darla looked at me and said, “If you kiss it, she might feel better.”
I knew she was testing me to see if her assumptions were correct. I looked at Lisa and she smiled and nodded. Looking at Darla all the time, I leaned over and gave the red hairless patch a tender kiss and then stuck my tongue out and swiped if over Lisa’s clit, before standing back up and holding Lisa’s thigh.
Darla watched me the entire time and said nothing. She gave me a big smile as she took the wax applicator and smeared it on another spot covered with short hair. Again she pressed the cloth into the wax and ripped it off. Without being asked or looking to Lisa for approval, I bent over and kissed the new red hairless spot and again liked Lisa’s clit.
Darla gave me a huge smile and turning to address Lisa said, “I do believe she is enjoying this much more than you.”
Lisa smiled and said, “Honey, she is enjoying it, but if you have never had her lick your clit, you have no idea how good it feels. I think we are both enjoying this waxing.”
I just smiled and sat there waiting for the next bald red spot that needed my feminine attention. We kept this up until Lisa’s pussy was bald and so smooth. Darla then raised the stirrups to lift Lisa’s ass and get better access to her asshole. Again, Darla applied the wax and the cloth strip to remove the hair. As I had already done several times, I moved to kiss the spot. I think Darla was a little shocked I was kissing Lisa’s asshole and she bent over and in closer to see what I would do next. I heard her say in a very quiet voice, almost just to herself, “that is so hot” when she saw me lick Lisa’s little pucker hole.
Darla looked at Lisa and said, “Ma’am, you are one very lucky woman.”
Lisa smiled and said, “Yes, she is amazing. If you think this is good, you should see her when she really gets into it.”
Darla’s imagination was running wild as she tried to think of what Lisa might be referring to. Lisa and I looked at each other and gave each other a conspiratorial smile. Darla looked at me and said, “You are the hottest lesbian lover I have ever had come into the booth with a client. My cunt is so wet just watching you two. I am not into girls, but I do wish my boyfriend had your talent.
Lisa looked at me and then at Darla and said, “You really don’t know what you are missing honey. Just relax a minute, close your eyes and pretend you are with your boyfriend.” Lisa looked back at me and nodded. I knelt down in front of Darla and lifted her skirt. Her hands went down to push my head back and Lisa said, “It is okay honey. Nobody will know except us three. Just try it before you decide you don’t like it.”
Evidently Darla was extremely horny since she left her hands on my hair, but was not pushing me away. Darla was wearing a thong. I pushed it to the side revealing her equally bald cunt. With determination I focused on her clit and licked it. I sucked hard on the little hard organ and could hear Darla moan with delight. Next I felt her hands that had never left my head, begin pulling me into her. For someone who was not into girls, she was having a pretty good time on the end of this girl’s tongue. I worked on her for less than two minutes when I felt her pull hard on my head and the gush of juices from her pussy flooded my mouth. Fortunately I was able to capture most of her cum in my mouth and swallow it. She had a very fresh and clean taste that I could easily become addicted to. She relaxed her grip on my head and I moved her thong back to cover her cunt as good as that tiny piece of cloth could cover her femininity.
I stood up and Darla embraced me, giving me an open mouth kiss. When I recovered I smiled and said, “I thought you were not into girls.”
“Shows what I know. I have never seen such an erotic display nor have I ever been with a man with your talent to eat pussy.”
Lisa said, “We are so happy you enjoyed yourself today. Maybe we will be able to see more of each other and spend some private time together one day.”
“It would be wonderful if we could.” Darla was so excited I could tell she had the potential to be bi-sexual if she had more positive experiences like we had given her.”
“Okay, I need to get back to what you came here for. You will be a little sore from having your hair removed. I am going to apply some cream that will help take the redness away and make your skin not feel irritated. I will also give you a tube of the cream to take home with you.”
I could see Lisa was enjoying the application of the cream and it looked like Darla was taking more time that necessary to treat the area. She covered more skin than had actually had hair removed, but I sat and watched as she and Lisa enjoyed themselves. Lisa did not have an orgasm, but she was enjoying the attention very much. I helped Lisa out of the chair. She paid for the waxing and we left to do more shopping.
“You know I want you to look your best for me and men. I had you come wearing that cute skirt and no underwear because we are going shoe shopping. If you are to buy shoes, they should be of the style you are permitted to wear, don’t you think?”
“Yes, ma’am. Sounds reasonable, I guess.”
“Oh, I am so glad you agree. You are going to need to try on several pair and I do want to make sure we find a salesman who appreciates the opportunity to help you find just the right shoes for those pretty little feet. I will do most of the talking, but you are free to give your input as long as you don’t contradict anything I say. The main thing you will need to keep in mind, is that the man will not be able to properly fit the shoes to you, if your legs are not relaxed and separated while he is fitting the shoe to you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress. You want me to let him see my naked pussy while he fits me with the shoes of your choice.”
“Yes, dear, that is exactly what I had in mind. I am so happy we understand each other. This is going to be so much fun.”
Why is the thought of being humiliated so arousing? The wetness leaking from my pussy is obvious. I knew if I kept this up, the salesman would no doubt get to see the soaked slit of my pussy.
“Here we go, this store looks like it will have what we want. Let’s go in and find a young good looking salesman who is in need of a nice commission.”
We both saw the “victim” of our plan at the same time. He was standing by himself waiting for a customer. He appeared to be about 19. He was at least 6 feet tall and very slim and trim. His shoulders were broad and muscular. It appeared he was an athlete and lifted weights to keep in shape. Lisa went up to him and asked if he could help us find some shoes for me. He smiled, obviously anxious for a customer and I think he liked us, even though we were at least 10 or 15 years older than him.
“Yes, ma’am, I would be happy to help you find the perfect pair of shoes.” The looking at me he asked, “What style of shoe are you looking for?” Before I could answer, Lisa jumped in, “She needs something with at least a four inch heel. Five inch would also be good. I am looking for a pair of stilettos that are very open and expose most of the foot. Perhaps something with a strap across her toes and an ankle strap? Do you have anything like that?”
“I believe I can find something that will be what you are looking for.” Turning back to me he asked, “What color do you like?” Again, before I could answer Lisa said, “I think she looks best in black or a medium shade of red.”
“Very nice ma’am.” He realized he would be dealing with Lisa but the shoes were for me. This time he spoke directly to Lisa when he said, “Would you ladies like to take a seat over here in the corner. It offers a little more privacy. I will measure her foot and see what we have in the back.”
We sat in the chairs he had motioned toward and sat down. Lisa looked at me and loud enough for the man to hear said, “Honey remember what we discussed and make sure the nice young man is able to properly move our leg and fit the shoe to your foot.”
“Yes ma’am, I remember.”
The salesman looked at both of us trying to figure out what we were talking about and what was going on between us since the shoes were for me, but Lisa was doing all the talking. He sat on one of those stools they use that is equipped with the ramp on the front to put the foot.
“Please remove your shoe, of I can do it for you if you prefer.”
Lisa jumped in looking at me when she commented, “Isn’t he such a nice man. So helpful.” Then looking at the man she said, “My friend is very shy. If you don’t mind we would like it if you could help her putting them on and talking the shoes off of her cute little feet. Don’t you think she has sexy little feet?”
“Ma’am, I am not really supposed to comment on stuff like that, but since you brought it up, her feet do look very sexy and I am sure we will be able to find the perfect pair of shoes to show them off.”
“I apologize, I guess I was not clear on what we are looking for today. We are probably going to need two or three pair of your best shoes.”
I saw the smile on his face as he saw he was going to get to spend more time with us and he was going to get a nice commission from this sale.
He leaned over to lift my foot and remove my shoe, but I was caught off-guard and my leg was still with my knees glued tightly together. I realized my mistake when Lisa looked at me saying, “Honey, is that how I explained you were to act. I know you are embarrassed, but his nice man has seen and touched the feet of many women. You have nothing to be shy about.” She then reached over and pulled my knees apart and put her hand on my knee and squeezed. Looking at the salesman she said, “I told you she was shy, but I do appreciate your patience with her. If she doesn’t start acting as she has been told, I will have to punish her when we get home.
The look on his face was one somewhere between pure shock and lust. He said, “I am sure your friend will warm up to the idea. Most women love getting new shoes. May I ask why you are looking for a shoe that is obviously a summer shoe, when it is snowing outside?”
Again Lisa answered saying, “She has recently entered into a relationship where she is only allowed to wear shoes that expose most of her foot. They have to be open toe and make her feet look their sexiest.”
“Oh, I see. So you are interested in me fitting her with something very sexy?”
“That is correct. It would be such a shame to not allow her to wear something nice and sexy since most of the time she is indoors, her shoes are all she will be wearing.”
Oh, shit, I knew I just turned at red as the shoes I would be trying on. I could not believe she had told this man I would only be wearing sexy shoes. While she did not specifically say it, the fact I would be otherwise naked was obvious.
“Oh, I see. I can understand the importance of getting just the right shoe.”
“Kristie, let them man see your entire leg so he will understand what he has to work with in getting you the right look.” Turning to the salesman, “We both understand the need to touch and inspect her so you can make sure the fit is perfect. We have no problem with you making sure her skin is properly conditioned and will work well with the shoe. If it unfortunate Kristie can’t show you how she would look wearing just the shoes, but I think you can see and touch her enough to get a good idea.”
He kept looking at Lisa then with his mouth hanging open, looked at me. He took my foot in his hand and lifted it to the front of the stool he was on. In doing so, my legs separated and the short skirt gave him an unobstructed view of my bare pussy. He acted like he was checking the fit of the shoe I wore into the store, but his eyes were locked on my pussy. Finally he returned to my foot and removed my shoe. He placed my foot on the device they use to measure feet and determined the size I needed. He said, “Her foot is very petite. I hope we have something in back.”
Lisa looked at me after he left and said, “Isn’t this so exciting? I do believe the boy is enjoying the sight of that cute little pussy of yours. It is too bad he can’t put his cock in you. After all, you are the one responsible for making his cock hard. Maybe, just maybe we can figure out a way for you to show him your gratitude. After all he does have a back room that is only accessible by employees, so the public would not be able to see him fuck your cunt. There might be a few employees who would see it, but that is not near as bad as everyone seeing, is it?”
“No ma’am.”
“No ma’am, you don’t like the idea or no ma’am it is not as bad as everyone seeing you?”
I knew how I had to answer when I said, “No ma’am it would be much worse if everyone could see.”
“Good, that is what I thought you meant. Make sure your cute little cunt is always on display for him, I would not want you to disappoint him.”
“Yes Mistress.”
Just then he came around the corner carrying four boxes of shoes. “I think I found some that you will like. The selection now is not all that great since this are much more popular when the weather is warmer. Not too many ladies like wearing them in the snow.”
He sat the shoes next to his stool and sat down taking my foot in his hands once again. He looked at Lisa and said, “If you don’t mind, I just need to check her calf and knee to make sure she has the muscle tone to allow her to walk in such a high heel.”
“Not at all. Please feel free to check her, I would not want her to hurt herself with an improper shoe.”
It was as if I was not even there as they talked about me. He took my foot and placed it against the crotch of his pants. I could feel his hard cock on the bottom of my foot. Keeping my foot tight against him, he ran his hands up my leg and squeezed my calf. He moved on up to my knee and massaged it in the ruse of checking the strength. Ignoring me, he looked back to Lisa and asked, “Does she work her legs to build strength? I ask because her thighs do play an important part and are a good indicator as to the strength of her legs.”
“I am not sure how much exercise she gets standing up. I have been told she is able to grip a man around his waist when she is on her back.”
“Well, that is good to know, but walking and what you describe use different muscle groups. If you don’t mind I would feel better if I checked her thigh muscles for myself.”
“Of course, we want to make sure. After all, you are the professional and you would know better than me.”
I felt his hands slide up my leg above my knee. They kept sliding as he massaged my thigh with his hands and moved higher and higher. He finally was at my crotch and was less than half an inch from my pussy. He looked at Lisa again and said, “From what I can tell her muscles appear to be in excellent condition and their attachment to the area near her hip is very good. I do feel something I am not sure of. It is cold outside and a little cool in here, but I can feel some moisture as if she is sweating, but it really does not feel like sweat. It feels like it is slick and thicker than sweat. Do you mind if I check a little further?”
“No, please do. I think I might know what you are feeling, but you should check for yourself to make sure.”
With my foot still firmly planted on his cock, I felt his hand move to my pussy. He pushed one then two and finally three fingers into me. A sudden intake of breath signaled to Lisa that he was exploring inside me. I closed my eyes and let myself enjoy the finger fucking I was getting at the hands of this young boy.
Talking directly to Lisa again, he said “I am so sorry ma’am. I don’t know why I had trouble identifying the substance, but I know now it is the feminine lubrication from her cunt that I was feeling. I am so embarrassed I had trouble identifying the source of the moisture. It appears you need to get her somewhere that you can get something in her to relieve the tension she appears to be experiencing.”
“You are most likely right. Let’s get her fitted with shoes and I will get her serviced.”
They were talking about me like I was a car they had to get new tires on and then get me services like an oil change. How humiliating, but also extremely arousing this shoe buying experience had become.
Lisa ended up selecting three pair of shoes. Two with four inch heels and the third with a five inch heel. She had me wear one of the four inch heels out of the store to get them broke in and to get me accustomed to walking in them. My fear of her letting his boy fuck me were just a tease. She did tell him that maybe when we had more time and needed more shoes, she might be able to bring be back and allow me to properly pay him for his fine service. He had the biggest smile on his face as we left the store with bags in hand and me carefully learning to walk gracefully in my new shoes.
We got home and my feet were freezing. Lisa came in removed my shoes and took each of my freezing feet in her warm hands. They were so cold! The melted snow had soaked the sole of the shoe. It was like I was walking barefoot in the snow. She said, “Let’s get those dried out. I think if you just put them over by the fireplace we can relax upstairs. Later you might want to start the fire to help dry them out.”
Lisa reminded me, “We have to make sure everything is ready for tomorrow night. Have you made it to get the dice for the game?”
“No ma’am. I will probably get them tomorrow morning.”
“Do you think that is wise? What if they don’t have them in stock tomorrow? They might sell the last set tonight and that would ruin everything we have planned. Don’t you think it would be a good idea to get them tonight?”
What was I going to say? It really was not a question, but more of a command. “Ma’am, as always, you are correct. I will get them tonight.”
“I would feel much better if I knew you had them. I know I would sleep much better tonight and I hope you would also.”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Humor me, and let’s go get them now. I just need to get you dressed and we can head over there. Does that sound like a good idea?”
“Yes ma’am. What would you like for me to wear?”
“Let me see….”