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Dirty Shorts 2: Maryanne and Todd
by Renata von Foetze (von_foetze@mail.com)

***

What happens when one man's wife is loaned to a friend 
in need. (MF, wife, d/s, rom)

***

A Kindness Repaid

Maryanne sat down on the sofa in shock. "Let me get 
this straight. You actually want me to let Todd fuck 
me?"

Her husband, Don, nodded without a smile and said, 
"Yeah, I do. He is our best friend and has been doing 
without sex ever since Margot left him. He's in bad 
shape."

"I know. I've seen him with his hang dog looks. But 
why would you want me to do this? Why doesn't he go to 
a bar and pick up a slut or call up an escort agency?"

Don sat next to his wife and took her hand. "You know 
how Todd is. He is very shy around women and can't 
bring himself to just pick up someone. Besides he 
likes and trusts you. He's always telling me how he 
wished he could meet someone like you."

Maryanne leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes. 
She had to think this through. After all she and Don 
enjoyed some kinky sex now and then. She remembered 
their two visits to a sex club and the six months 
membership in a swinger's group. But this wasn't' a 
stranger and it was just her. 

Could this be Don's way of letting me know he wants to 
get some strange without me around? But to do this 
with Todd was way off the wall. 

Todd's a nice enough guy. He's always polite and I 
think he is a gentle sort. Margot was bitchy to him. 
What the hell, what could it hurt?

She sat back on with her elbows on her thighs. "Think 
carefully about it, Donald. Are you really sure you 
want me to fuck Todd? He is more your friend than 
mine? Will you be turned on to know that I'll do it? 
Omigawd, do you plan to watch?"

Don smirked at her and said, "Maybe I'll be a little 
turned on by it. However, Todd would never want to be 
watched, so you two would do it in private."

"Where? Not in our bed I hope."

"No, you'll go to his home. How about Sunday? Go to 
his place for dinner and let nature take its course. 
When you get back home, you can tell me all about it."

"Let me think about it. I'll let you know when you get 
home from work."

***

After lunch on Sunday, Maryanne told her husband to 
leave her alone. She was going to prepare herself to 
go to Todd's home. She went upstairs, closed the 
bedroom door and lay down on her bed for a while. She 
dwelt on what might happen that evening. Then she 
napped until after three o'clock. Her preparations 
were laid out. 

Her sexy red hot off the shoulder mini dress featuring 
a form fitting silhouette with flattering empire waist 
was on the bed alongside the black Lycra suspender 
fence net and red garter belt stocking combination. 

On the floor waited her favorite red ankle strap pump 
with a five inch stiletto heel, sleek ankle straps 
with side buckle, a sharply pointed toe in shiny 
patent leather.

On her vanity desk she laid out her cherry red 
lipstick and carmine lips liner; plus her eye makeup 
that accentuated her green cat-like eyes.

In the bathroom she first took a shower before she 
filled the tub with a rose scented bubble bath with 
water as hot as she could stand. She soaked in the tub 
for a half hour. While the tub drained she rubbed her 
arms and chest with rose oil. 

Satisfied Maryanne slowly walked to her vanity desk to 
apply her makeup. She added a touch of her favorite 
perfume behind her ears, between firm rounded moderate 
sized breasts. Another drop at the top of the thighs 
almost completed her work. Around her neck she 
fastened her black velvet collar. The last step was to 
brush her shoulder length curly and thick russet brown 
hair.

She carefully checked out her image in the vanity 
mirror and made minor touch-ups until she was 
satisfied. She pranced over to the bed. She slipped on 
her low waist, stretchy fabric, red thong with front 
clip closures to allow for quickly getting undressed.  
She carefully checked to see that the fit was just 
right, checking herself out in the triple floor 
mirror.

She added the combination garter and thigh high 
stockings. Once again she made sure they were perfect 
on her sensuous thighs and calves. She stood tall with 
her knees and ankles together and was satisfied with 
the look of her knees and ankles. Maryanne carefully 
slid the dress over her head, making sure not to mess 
up her hair. Once again she sought approval in the 
mirror.

She slipped on her shoes, carefully squatted down to 
do the buckles. Except for her black knitted shawl, 
she was ready to go. In those heels, she stood nearly 
five foot nine. Her calves were slim and curved. Her 
thighs were slender yet full; they beckoned to be 
caressed and kissed as much as the rest of her.

She picked up her matching red clutch. Inside were 
makeup items, if she needed to touch up, a small pen 
and pad set, two twenty-dollar bills for emergencies 
and her house and car keys. She looked back at herself 
in the mirror as she walked to the door and smiled in 
satisfaction.

Don was sitting in his chair when she came downstairs. 
He whistled in admiration. "Todd will be blown away. 
You're gorgeous."

Maryanne simply said, "Remember, this is your idea. 
I'm not sure when I'll get home.

***

Todd was waiting for her at his open front door when 
she pulled into his driveway. She guessed that Don let 
him know she was on the way. He smiled shyly as he 
guided her into his home and to the sofa, she smiled 
tentatively in return. He went to his bar and poured 
champagne into two crystal flutes.

He handed one to her and said, "You look absolutely 
enchanting. Here's to our evening together, may it be 
as enchanting as you look"

She felt a thrill run up her spine at the compliment. 
They tapped their glasses together and sipped their 
wine. He didn't sit or move from before her, but just 
stared with narrow eyes as he sipped her wine. She 
began to smile nervously as he stared. 

When she finished her wine, he silently held out his 
hand for her flute. He placed both glasses on the side 
table and held out his hand to her again. Still he was 
silent. Her composure was slipping away. His silence 
was discomforting. He stood there with his hand held 
out towards her. 

Finally she understood he wanted her hand. She gave it 
to him. He pulled her up off the sofa and led her into 
the hallway to a closed door which he unlocked. He 
swung his arm into the room in invitation. 

She carefully stepped inside and looked around the 
candle lit room. There was only one piece of 
furniture, a white brass bed with white porcelain 
details. The mattress was covered with a red silk 
sheet and a number of similarly covered pillows.

She turned to look behind her when she heard the door 
closed and the key turned to lock it. He strode to her 
and took her in his arms and licked the seam of her 
lips. Her lips parted to permit his tongue to invade 
her mouth. He licked her teeth and gums and searched 
the whole interior before he captured her tongue and 
sucked it into his mouth.

Then he let her go. In a commanding voice she had 
never heard before from Todd, he said, "You will 
remove all your clothes, please." 

She stared at him, stupefied by the tone. "Now, 
please; I have wanted you ever since Don introduced us 
five years ago. But how could I try to make my best 
friend a cuckold? Then he stunned me two weeks ago 
when he offered to let me fuck you. My, oh my, I could 
hardly speak loud enough so he could hear me agree. 
Then he said you agreed. All my dreams were at my 
door. Now please remove your clothes and hand them to 
me."

Stunned she began to take off her dress as if in a 
dream of her own. He took it from her hands and 
pointed to her garter belt. She bent over to undo her 
shoes and toed them off and followed by sliding down 
her stockings. She stood up and handed them to him.

He pointed to her tiny thong. She worked it down her 
legs. He took a remote out of his pocket, pushed a 
button and a hidden door opened to a dressing/bathing 
room. He carried her clothes into the room and put 
them neatly away and returned. "Now I want you to hold 
out your hands."

She was still in a daze and did what he ordered. After 
snapping on the fur cuffs on her wrists, he asked for 
each foot in turn and snapped cuffs on them as well. 
Then she was led to the end of the bed and was pushed 
down on her tummy. She felt him separate her legs and 
cuff them to the legs of the bed. 

He slipped a blindfold over her eyes before he pulled 
her arms above her head and attached them to the 
corners of the brass head of the bed. She began to ask 
what he was going to do when he said, "Remain silent 
or I will have to gag you." 

Again she obeyed somewhat fearful this time, yet 
turned on even more so. Her pussy was wet now although 
he had not touched her flesh since she was pushed down 
on the bed. She waited as the seconds ticked off. She 
had no idea how long she waited but it felt like more 
than an hour.

When he returned, she shuddered as he ran a finger up 
and down her labia until the folds parted. He lifted 
up her hips and pushed two pillows under her before he 
set her back down. Now she knew her ass was raised up 
high and her privates were no longer private but in 
full view. A quiver in her tummy belied her 
anticipation.

She barely reacted when she felt hands on her hips. 
However she did  try to react when she felt a tongue 
take a slow lap up her pussy from her anus to her 
mound, but those hands were strong and held her in 
place. She settled down when one of the hands firmly 
slapped each of her ass cheeks once. The tongue 
returned to her pussy to lick around her vaginal 
opening.

Oh lord, that feels so good. Did Todd let someone else 
in here or is that really him? Should I risk a 
spanking to ask him? Hmm, not yet anyway, I want to 
know what else he'll do.

It wasn't long before she found out. His tongue licked 
its way to her clitoris. She was shocked that right 
away it was as turgid and long as it had ever been. 
Little shocks ran through her body. 

She had to bite her bottom lip to keep from talking or 
screaming. However she could do nothing about the 
sighs and moans she made. Thankfully Todd, or whoever 
it was, didn't seem to mind.

Her hips lurched when he pushed two fingers into her 
vagina. Omigawd that is what I want. It feels so good. 

The nerves in her clitoris shot electric charges 
throughout her body. When his fingers found her G-
spot, she knew a giant orgasm would soon rack her 
body. Todd had one more trick for her, he slipped a 
finger into her anus to massage her sphincter.
 
She cried out and came hard. She ejaculated for only 
the second time in her life. The orgasm kept rolling 
through her. Her toes curled and the pain felt good. 

Then Todd disappeared. She tumbled down from her high 
and shed tears because the pain-pleasure stopped. But 
it didn't stop, it only paused.

She felt his tongue on one nipple which was soon 
sucked into his mouth. His tongue gently and slowly 
licked all around the nipple. Meanwhile a single warm, 
wet finger did the same to her other nipple. That was 
all she could feel. It mesmerized her.
 
When she came she laughed, it was so unexpected. It 
wasn't a huge orgasm, but in a way, it felt ever more 
erotic to her. This time Todd did leave her. Her body 
still quivered now and then until she dozed off into a 
deep sleep.

When she awoke, her mask was off and the cuffs were 
gone. She had no idea what time it was or even what 
day it was. Todd sat on the side of the bed. He stared 
down at her with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Wha...what happened?"

"Shhh. You may only talk to reply to me. Did you enjoy 
the evening so far?"

So far? "Yes Todd, it was fantastic."

"Then I can assume you would like it to happen again?"

"Oh my heavens, yes, I would."

"It can happen as often as you like, but there are 
some rules you must follow."

"Uh huh. Uh, what kind of rules do you mean?"

"They are simple rules. I shall want you two or three 
times a week for the next couple of months. I may call 
you sometimes in the morning and sometimes in the 
evening. If I call for you to come in the evening, I 
will provide either an excuse or ensure that Don has 
someplace to go."

"All right, I can handle that."

"I will want you to come in specific outfits, which I 
will provide you. At the end of two months, if you 
prove satisfactory to me, we will move to a new level. 
However, understand this. If you decide you can't 
handle it, we will stop seeing each other."

"I understand. When do you want me the next time?

"If I want you in the evening, I will call you before 
noon that day. If I want you in the morning, I will 
call you the night before. Each time I will be 
explicit as to what you will wear. You are to come 
into the house and sit on the sofa and wait for me. In 
the meantime, you are not allowed to pleasure yourself 
here, at home or anywhere else. Once I make the call 
you are not to have any sexual contact with anyone 
until we have spent our time together, is that all 
clear."

"Yes, sir, I understand." Now why did I say sir to 
him?

'Good." He walked to the closet to get her clothes 
which he laid on the bed for her. "You can use the 
bathroom in here to clean yourself. I appreciate that 
you cleaned yourself before you came here, but I 
prefer that you use less makeup and do without 
perfume. Now go get clean, then dress and join me in 
the living room."

Maryanne's head was spinning. The sex was sublime. But 
this wasn't the Todd she thought she knew. What was 
she getting herself into? But she was never so 
sexually satisfied in her life. Then it dawned on her 
that Todd never actually fucked her. Wasn't that 
supposed to have been the whole purpose of this 
evening?

She finished washing up, returned to the bed and put 
on her clothes. I don't think he ever complimented me 
about the way I looked after the first two minutes 
after I arrived. Oh, that is silly of me. I don't need 
to fish for compliments.

She walked into the living room. He handed her a small 
suitcase and kissed her forehead. "These are the 
things I wish you to wear. I will be specific when I 
call. Thank you for an enjoyable evening. I am quite 
pleased with you. Get home safely.
"
He took her to the door, said goodnight and closed the 
door behind her. When she got home, her husband was 
already soundly asleep. She stripped down in silence, 
put on her nightgown and went into the bathroom to 
remove the remaining makeup and brush her teeth.

***

In the morning, her husband didn't mention last night 
or ask any questions. He drank a cup of coffee and 
quickly left for his office. Maryanne stared at the 
door for a moment than shook her head. Why is he 
upset, it was his dumb idea?

The next couple of days, things returned to normal 
until Wednesday morning when the phone rang. Maryanne 
answered. A voice said, "Wear the blue including the 
collar and put the ribbons in your hair. Be 
innovative. But wear nothing else. I will pick you up 
promptly at nine o'clock. Confirm please."

She answered. "I confirm the instructions, sir." The 
phone on the other end hung up. 

She shivered in contemplation of this evening. She 
didn't give a thought to her husband. She went up to 
her bedroom and pulled out the suitcase that Todd gave 
her from its hiding place in her closet. 

Inside she found four large holed stretch fishnet 
chemises with off the shoulder styling and trimmed 
with satin spandex. Holding one against her body, she 
realized all her body was visible. She looked for a G-
string but didn't even find a tiny thong. 

There were matching narrow leather and velvet collars 
with a D ring attached plus two long silk hair ribbons 
per color, with a picture of pigtails. There was no 
way her thick curly hair could be twisted into pig 
tails.

She put the blue items aside and found a pair of blue 
suede slippers. She noted the other colors were white, 
black and purple. She closed up the case and put it 
away. She looked again at what she had to wear, smiled 
and shook her head. Maryanne began to look forward to 
this evening. 

All day long she would sit down and pick up a 
magazine, then she would put it down and pace around 
the house. She repeated her actions over and over 
again. She nearly wore herself out before noon time.

Soon after noon, the phone rang. It was her husband to 
tell her that he had to attend a late meeting at work 
didn't expect to get home until after midnight. She 
commiserated with him. When she hung up the phone, she 
poured a glass of wine and went upstairs. 

She filled the tub with bubble bath and hot water. Got 
comfortable in the water and sipped the wine. Thirty 
minutes later she stepped out and rubbed her body with 
the rose oil, then went to bed after setting the alarm 
to ring in two hours. 

After she had nap, she remembered to put on a minimal 
amount of makeup using subdued colors. She weaved the 
blue ribbons in her hair, pulled the chemise over her 
head and stood before the mirror and laughed with the 
realization that she truly liked the way she looked. 

Her body was shaped well enough to draw the attention 
of men from sixteen to sixty. Her breasts were firm 
and the areolas were a dark rose colored. She teased 
her nipples until they poked through the holes of the 
chemise. The dark pink color made them lighter than 
the areolas. She found the effect so erotic.

She checked the clock and it read a little after five. 
She checked herself out again, put on the slippers and 
traipsed down the stairs like a schoolgirl waiting for 
her first date. She forced herself to sit quietly 
until the doorbell rang.

She expected Todd, but it was a stranger. She asked 
him through the door what he wanted. "I'm Ben and here 
to pick up Miss Maryanne and take her to Todd's home. 
Are you she?"

"Yes, I am."

"Well, let's go, he is waiting for you."

Nervously she opened the door. His eyes popped out to 
see her outfit. He had a cape over one arm. He wrapped 
it around her and escorted her to the back seat of the 
limousine. They didn't talk as he drove to Todd's home 
then led her to the front door. Todd opened the door 
and he said to Ben, "Be back here before midnight."

"Yes sir."

***

He closed the door, took off the cape and had her 
strip. He looked her over and signaled her to turn a 
circle. She obeyed and slowly turned about. Then he 
led her to the same bedroom. Nothing had changed. One 
again he told her to lay on the edge of the bed atop 
the pillows.

He stroked her labia open then licked her to a quick 
orgasm. She had barely got over the orgasm when he 
slowly entered her and pushed all the way inside. In a 
very slow and gentle motion, he thrust in and out. 
Uncannily he rubbed her G-spot in each direction. She 
almost didn't notice when his finger began to tease 
her clitoris while another finger rubbed a nipple.

She luxuriated in his actions as she slowly became 
ever more aroused. She  whispered, "Yes, so nice."

"Shush! If you cannot follow simple instructions, you 
will be severely punished."

The demand caused Maryanne lost her arousal, but Todd 
began anew. In a minute she once again began to climb 
up her plateau. She forced herself to remain silent 
and lie still. Tremors began to float inside her as 
her excitement built.
 
She couldn't understand why sex with him was so 
special. She was no kid, but she just loved the way he 
filled her and made her feel so good. She again had 
multiple orgasms. As she calmed down, he lifted her on 
the bed to lie next to him.

He pulled her close. They began to kiss and cuddle 
until he put her atop of his thighs to ride him 
cowgirl style. She rocked and rolled until they both 
came. Then she slid off of him, removed the condom and 
began to suck on his cock in the most loving way she 
could think of doing.

Twice more that evening they fucked. Maryanne was so 
happy with the number of orgasms Todd gave her that 
she was disappointed when he told her it was time to 
go home. 

Regretfully, she went into the bath room and cleaned 
herself then put the chemise and slippers back on.

Todd escorted her to the front door. Outside, Ben 
waited by the car. Todd wrapped her in the cape, 
embraced and kissed her before he sent her to return 
home. 

At home she took off everything and put them in her 
closet, slipped on her nightgown and got into bed. She 
pretended to be asleep when Don came upstairs. In the 
morning he asked what she did. She replied she read a 
book she wanted to finish.

***

This pattern continued with some variations over the 
two months. Each visit, Maryanne fell more under his 
spell and his uncanny ability to give her fantastic 
multiple orgasms. At the end of the two month period, 
he picked Maryanne up in the morning and took her to a 
private hotel room for breakfast.
 
She wore a gown he chose for her; a long and sleek 
black gown that boasted an ultra-high slit skirt and 
sexy off-the shoulder styling. She wore stylish thigh 
high stockings and her five inch stiletto heel pumps.

The breakfast was served in a private room. They ate 
and politely talked about nothing in particular. When 
they were finished, he led her over to a settee. They 
sat together and she waited.

He showed no emotions when he said, "It is now time 
for you to choose. Do you desire to be my sex slave?"

Her hands were folded in her lap, she looked down at 
them and lightly blushed as she said, "Yes, Master 
Todd. I do wish it to be so."

"Things will change if this is true, although you may 
live with your husband. However you will always be at 
my beck and call. As before, you will dress as I 
require of you. I want to have your nipples and 
clitoral hood pierced in order for them to be more 
sensitive. You will kneel when you come to me or I 
come to you as a mark of your respect for me. If you 
accept these terms, place this gold collar around your 
neck and always wear it as long we are in this Master-
slave relationship."

Maryanne immediately slid to her knees before him, 
took the collar and put it around her neck. He took a 
tiny key and locked the collar. He raised her up and 
kissed her before he led her to the bedroom where they 
consummated their relationship a number of times 
before he took her to a special private beauty parlor 
where the piercings were done. Her hair was given red 
tinting and thinned out in order to put her hair in 
two pig tails.
 
At home she wore a chemise similar to the ones he 
previously gave her. It was just as revealing but was 
made of gold threads. On her feet she wore soft gold 
thread slippers. She was to wait for her husband in 
the living room where she would stand up to greet him.

When Don arrived he took one look at her and laughed. 
"What's this? Are you going to some sex club party or 
something?" He came to a sudden stop and his eyes flew 
open. In a stunned voice he asked, "Jesus, are those 
gold rings in your tits and  pussy?"

"No, Donald. There's no sex club party. My collar and 
rings signify that I'm Sir Todd's sex slave. I am 
dressed the way he prefers. You and I will no longer 
have sexual relations as long as Master wants me. 
However, I will remain here with you most of the time, 
although at any time, I may have to go away with him. 
I told you it was a bad idea when you told me to have 
sex with him. But he makes me feel like you never 
could. In the last two months I've had more marvelous 
orgasms than in all the years we were married."

"I don't believe this. You can't be serious."

"I'm very serious. Right now, there are a couple of 
things I wish you to do before Master Todd arrives. 
Then you may stay and observe."

***

Later that evening, Todd arrived. Don let him into the 
house so he could see Maryanne, who knelt on the floor 
in her gold chemise. Her hands were tied behind her 
back and her ankles were tied together. Todd walked 
over to her.

Maryanne gave him a big loving smile and said, "I 
explained to Don that I'm your sex slave now, Master 
Todd. He had agreed that you may use me in this house 
when and if you desire. May I be allowed to suck your 
cock, Master Todd?

THE END

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