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A1 Wife Conversion - 2
by LJDofus75 (ljdoofus75@gmail.com)

***

Kathy and her husband get deeper into Pat's subtle 
domination. (F-dom/M, nc, rp, mast, oral, anal, bd)

***

Part II - The story continues...

Since the next day, Friday, was a work day and spent 
from the night's activities, Kathy and I decided to go 
to bed early and try to get some rejuvenating sleep. 
Even so, we woke up late and I had to rush off to work. 
My wife and I agreed that we would talk about Thursday 
night's events when I got home from work.

All day my mind would drift off to Thursday night's 
events and I found myself with a "hard-on" most of the 
day. I couldn't wait to get home and fuck my wife, but 
then it dawned on me, I had agreed not to fuck or eat 
her – son-of-a- bitch that was a big mistake. I can't 
believe what had I been thinking. I know. I just wasn't 
thinking, although that "Pat fuck" ranked up there as 
the best all-time great fuck. 

I had never experienced cumming like that before. I 
don't know if it was the feeling Pat's cunt crushing my 
cock; the constant pumping of that dildo in my ass, or a 
combination of both, but it was the most intense orgasm 
I'd ever experienced and I wanted to feel it again. I 
think I was hooked on it like a crack addict. 

My brain drifted back to when I first met Kathy. It was 
a few months after being crushed by my first love. I 
guess Kathy was my rebound lover. My first love always 
wanted me to tell her everything. I could do it, but it 
seemed like a lot of work to me and just wasn't in my 
comfort zone. My nature is to always want to please my 
partner. Since I had already had a degree, she went off 
to college to get hers. 

While there, she hooked up with someone who demanded 
that she do this, or that, and whatever. When she came 
home after the first semester, her tits and nipples were 
different because he must have been sucking on the all 
the time. She swallowed cum and asked me to fuck her in 
the ass. It think she wanted both of us and at the same 
time, I just couldn't handle that. So we broke up. 

Kathy on the other hand was good-looking, so sweet and 
just what I needed. She liked it when I let her take the 
lead or would ask her what she wanted to do? Our 
personalities were complimentary and I loved and needed 
that. 

Our recent past sex life seemed so blasι just plain 
vanilla compared to what had happened over the last 
days. I realized what I was thinking and then 
comprehended how perverted it all sounded. What the fuck 
was wrong with me? What were Kathy and I doing? It was 
then that I recognized we had lost control of the 
situation and Pat was running the show, but it was so 
exciting and perversely lustful. What a difference a few 
years makes in one's attitudes.

The day just dragged by like I was in a time warp of 
some sort. You know like those last few minutes of last 
period before the final bell rings, but finally four 
o'clock arrive. I gathered my brief case and coat and 
headed home to see my lovely wife. 

When I walked in the front door, I heard Kathy say, "My 
husband's home. I gotta go, (something inaudible in a 
whisper)." as she hung up the phone. She came rushing up 
to me saying, "What's taken you so long?"

As I attempted to answer, I got out, "Traf..."

Her arms were around my neck and her tongue was deep 
inside my mouth. She was "Frenching" me like she was 
trying to give me a tonsillectomy. I immediately dropped 
my briefcase and coat on the floor and returned the 
same. While we were engaged in this impassioned embrace, 
I felt her hand slide down my back across my butt, which 
she cupped in passing, and then to my groin. 

She began to rub my cock, which had started out semi-
hard already, her tongue was whipping around my mouth 
like she was making meringue. I was steel hard in about 
three seconds. Once she knew my cock was ready, she 
broke our kiss and stepped back. 

She panted as she ripped her blouse open and grabbed my 
head with both her hands saying, "Honey, suck my tits."

Her nipples were erect, red and puffy. My mouth didn't 
hesitate to attach itself to one. I was sucking it and 
licking it when she said, "Suck it hard. Real hard!"

As I did as requested (more demanded), I felt her shiver 
and her legs wobbled as she came right there in the 
foyer. After that orgasm subsided, she said, "Suck the 
other one hard, too!"

I move the opposite tit and bore down on her nipple with 
all I had. I don't think I've sucked anything so hard. I 
thought she might turn inside out. Kathy was moaning, 
"Oh my god, I'm cumming again and it's bigger than the 
last one." then she went limp in my arms.

I knelt down with her in my arms and placed several 
loving kisses on her lips as she began to revive. She 
said, "Oh, Honey, I've been thinking about you all day 
and I'm so hot right now that I can't believe it."

I replied, "I noticed!"

"I need you to take your clothes off and sit on the 
couch. Don't move. I'll be right back." as she 
disappeared into the bedroom. I didn't need any more of 
a suggestion as I began to rip my clothes off. You know, 
it's really funny how easily a tie will come off under 
normal circumstances, but when you add just a little 
performance pressure, it's like wrestling a 10-foot 
python.

Like a vision from the fog, my wife reappeared naked. 
Her short cropped hair bounced up and down as did her 
pert breasts as she eagerly made her entrance. She was 
carrying Pat's two-headed monster dildo. I think it was 
two foot long and two inches in diameter. She sat down 
in the overstuffed chair opposite the sofa and spread 
her legs. 

As I stood up ready to devour my wife, she ordered me to 
sit back down and just observe. I did and just gazed 
transfixed by her lovely snatch and its wetness. She 
took her right index finger and began to lightly rub it 
down her clit hood between her lips to her sweet cock 
garage. 

She slipped her finger inside and used the juice to wet 
the whole area of her beautiful cunt. It was glimmering 
with her excitement and my cock was throbbing at the 
sight. I was hotter than a depot stove in January. She 
said, "Do you want to eat me?"

Not hesitating, I replied, "Oh, yes, I'd love to eat 
your pussy right now!" 

I saw her take the monster and start sliding it up and 
down her slit. After it was good and wet with her 
excretions, she finally began inserting it. After some 
initial resistance, it slipped into the twat that I 
wanted to eat and fuck so badly. She shoved about seven 
inches into my parking place and moaned, "This feels so 
good. It's so big so much bigger than yours. I fills me 
up just right."

After about ten or twenty insertions, she pulled it out 
and looked at and said, "Look how wet I am, Honey." She 
then clamped the monster between her legs with the wet 
end sticking up like it was her cock and said, "Please 
lick me off of this thing."

I got up and began to walk over to her, when she said, 
"No, just crawl over on your hands and knees that way 
you won't have to bend down again."

I did as suggested, all the time she was talking saying, 
"Look how wet this is. I'll bet it'll taste so good in 
your mouth. It's so big. It'll fill up your mouth. I 
know you want to suck my juices off of this nice big 
cock. Please, do it for me. I love you, Sweetie."

I finally arrived and my tongue was licking the length 
of the monster. She said, "See how much of it you can 
take, Honey."

I was so hot for her that I was out of control as my 
head was bobbing up and down of this monster dildo 
trying to please her. I came up for air and she said, 
"Let me wet it for you again."

She told me to watch this cock as it disappeared into 
where rightfully my tongue and cock belonged. It was in 
there longer this time as I watched this big cock fill 
and stretch her cunt. She would push it in and then 
rotate it. She would change the angle, which usually 
brought a moan or a dribble of ejaculate. I couldn't 
look away. She was right; my cock could never fill her 
like that. She stopped and placed the cock between her 
legs and said, "Honey, now it's your turn."

At least, I could indulge her by doing this for her. I 
was on that thing licktey-split – going down as far as I 
could, savoring her nectar all the while. I could smell 
her sex when I got about seven inches down my throat. 
She commented, "Honey, you suck cock so well. It's 
making me so hot. You should've been a girl."

She again put the monster into her cunt and I could see 
her wetness just dripping from it and smell her sexual 
fragrance, which was like the flavor of sourdough bread. 
Once again, it was placed between her legs and once 
again, I was sucking it like there was no tomorrow.

She said, "I love watching you suck cock so much that 
I'm getting hotter if that's possible." Once I had 
licked it clean of her wetness, she said, "I need you to 
fuck me. Put your chest on the sofa like yesterday."

I thought to myself – ahhh, shit, she's gonna fuck me in 
the ass again. She put some lube on the cock and began 
to penetrate my dark recesses. She kept up a steady 
motion until I was nice and loose. This didn't take too 
long because of the previous day's events had worked it 
pretty hard and there wasn't much resistance left. The 
room faded to a dull gray and the only thing I was aware 
of was rhythmic motion pulsating through me. The 
sensation was excruciating and exciting at the same 
time. What the fuck was wrong with me? 

The motion stopped and I felt her squirming around as 
she attached herself to the opposite end. The thrusting 
began again and I felt the monster go even deeper. I 
thrust back and I was barely aware of some moaning 
sounds. The room when black except for the bright specks 
of light that flashed before my unseeing eyes. After 
feeling a push, I unconsciously pushed back. The moaning 
sound dissipated into the darkness and I was in an 
alternative state of consciousness. I don't know how 
long this went on until a scream snapped me back to 
reality, "I'm cumming so hard. Keep pushing." I did.

She fell off and curled up in a fetal position just 
moaning and rocking back and forth. Her legs were coated 
down to her knees with her shiny vaginal fluid. The room 
had an aroma of sex, sweat and shit. It was very 
intoxicating. I pulled the 10" of dildo out of my ass 
and it plopped on the floor with a splat. My dick needed 
release, but I couldn't fuck her. I looked at her then 
my cock and said, "Just what the fuck am I supposed to 
with this?" as I pointed to my cock.

She rolled her beautiful blues eyes and said, "My 
mistress said you couldn't fuck my cunt, but she didn't 
mention my mouth." She immediately got up and moved to 
the sofa, where she positioned herself so that her head 
was hanging off the cushions and I had full access to 
her mouth and throat. I placed my dick on her upper lip 
and her tongue whipped out like a snake checking for 
prey. It was flicking over the head and tip. That was a 
wonderful feeling. 

I moved it into her oral opening and her tongue was 
circumventing the head with a resulting exquisite 
sensation. She reached up and began to run her nails and 
fingers lightly over my balls as if I needed any more 
stimulation. I couldn't stand it anymore and I jammed my 
cock down her throat. She let out a muffled moan. As I 
thrust my cock in and out of her mouth, I could see her 
throat expand when my full length was down her throat. 

It was the most sensual thing I'd ever seen my wife do 
and a sight I'll never forget. Given my state, I didn't 
last long and blew a big load straight into her stomach. 
As I pulled my cock out of her mouth, she grabbed it and 
milked a few more drops of cum to the tip, which she 
sexily licked off.

After we regained our composure, I asked my wife, "Who 
were you talking to on the phone?"

She replied, "You mean when you got home. It was Pat – I 
mean my mistress."

"I thought she said she'd see us in a week?" I replied.

Kathy said, "I guess that didn't mean she wouldn't talk 
to us."

"What did she have to say?" I demanded.

"She was telling me things," my wife answered.

"What kind of things?" I stepped up the interrogation.

 "Well, you know like how to get you to fuck me and do 
the things that I ask like just now." she said.

"You mean Pat put you up to doing this?" I questioned.

"You mean, my mistress, and yes, she did. Didn't you 
enjoy it?" Kathy asked.

"Well, yes, I did, but I don't know about all this. I'm 
thinking this might be a bad idea. She's so 
manipulative." I declared.

Kathy responded, "She loves us and doesn't want to hurt 
us. She just wants us to feel pleasure and know each 
other better. She just wants us to be hers so she can 
take care of us."

I snapped, "What the fuck does that mean? I take care of 
you just fine."

My wife, "That didn't come out exactly right. Maybe I'll 
ask my mistress to come over and explain what she means. 
She might get upset if we ask too many questions 
though."

I said, "It sounds like you've totally bought into this 
'Bossing' thing."

My wife answered, "Yes, you know once my mind is made up 
- I commit 100%. I'm all in. Besides, I've never had 
orgasms this strong or so many of them that they're 
continuous. It's like a drug and I'm addicted. The 
endorphin rush just makes me want to have more. Sex is 
just on a significant higher plane now maybe even in a 
different universe. The anticipation of what might 
happen and giving my control over to my mistress is just 
so exciting and freeing. It sounds like you're not as 
committed."

I replied, "You're damn right I'm not. I can't fuck you 
for heaven's sakes."

She reminded me, "And whose fault is that?"

"I know. I know. Fuck!! I was under extreme duress at 
the time and obviously wasn't thinking clearly," I 
answered.

"It sounds like you're just interested in what happened 
to you and aren't considering my feelings," she replied.

"Yeah, you're right. I hate to admit it, but you're 
right most of the time. But damn, you look so hot with 
your cunt dripping juice. I know my cock would have 
enjoyed fucking it so much. However, your mouth is a 
good second, so I guess we'll just see how this thing 
goes for a while longer." I replied.

The rest of the evening was quiet, but I decided that I 
was going to find out more about Pat if I could. I saw 
Gary the next Monday and ask him to lunch. I wanted to 
find out how he met Pat and any other information I 
could since she was becoming the center pin in our sex 
lives.

Once we arrived at the "Lunch Spot" and got seated, I 
asked Gary, "Tell me how you and Pat met."

Gary said, "I've known Pat since the 7th grade. We're 
best friends."

I replied, "I thought there was some kind of 
relationship there."

Gary surprised me with his next comment by saying, "Pat 
was the first piece of ass I ever fucked and the first 
one to suck my cock."

I said in amazement, "Really! I would have never thought 
that."

He replied, "Yeah, we were in the 11th grade and it just 
happened."

"Do you have any stories you can tell me?" I asked.

Gary said laughingly, "Stories, I've got my 39 stories 
about Pat. Here's a funny one. Since we were all 
underage, Pat and I and some football buddies were 
drinking beer out in a cow pasture, so needless to say, 
we were all pretty wasted. Someone suggested that we all 
put up five bucks and whoever did the grossest thing 
would get all the money. 

Guys were sucking their toes, sucking someone else's 
toes, sticking their fingers up their butt and shit like 
that, but Pat found this maggot covered dead bird and 
boy was it ripe. Pat just bit the head off and swallowed 
it. I remember four guys hurled right then. It was 
great. I believe there were some celebratory blowjobs 
that night as well. You should've been there."

"Man just hearing about that has my stomach turning 
except for the BJ part. I hope lunch doesn't show up for 
a couple more minutes. I'm glad I didn't order the 
rice." I said then asked. "Was Pat always that 
beautiful?"

Gary replied, "You know how some guys and girls in high 
school are so hot and then you go to your 10th 
graduation reunion and you wonder what the fuck happened 
to their looks? Pat was just the opposite. The time was 
beneficial."

"This might be a little personal, but did she suck cock 
as well as she does now?" I queried.

"Pat has always been a great cock sucker. I think 
everybody liked Pat, guys and girls. You know Pat was 
elected to the homecoming court. I think cock sucking 
had something to do with the voting." Gary replied.

"Why did you two break up?" I asked. 

Gary replied, "Well, we weren't exactly a couple. We 
just sucked and fucked each other, but you know the 
saying "Time changes – People change". It was sorta like 
that, but Pat is a great friend. Pat has always been the 
leader of the pack, the Alpha, and everyone naturally 
gravitates in that direction. I guess it's just looks, 
charisma or force of will, something. 

"Pat can dominate a friendship or relationship pretty 
intensely. Pat's just made that way. It takes a special 
person with just the right blend of smarts and 
willingness to give up control to get close to Pat."

My brain ran through our conversation with Pat last week 
and it sounded just like Kathy and a little like myself. 
My mind was swirling with thoughts like we could be in 
real trouble if we get any deeper into this situation.

Gary and I headed back from lunch and I thanked him for 
all the information as we returned to our offices.

About an hour before quitting time, my office phone rang 
and it was Kathy. She said, "I want you to park across 
the street from the house when you come home today. 
You're not going to be late? Are you?"

I replied, "No, right now I don't have anything that'll 
keep me late. I should be home on time. Why?"

"You'll see when you get home, but text me when you 
leave." was the answer.

Well, I left work on time and traffic wasn't bad, so I 
was home in about 20 minutes. Just before pulling into 
the driveway, I remembered that I was instructed to park 
across the street. Our home has a big picture window 
that looks out on our street lined with majestic oaks. 
Once I was parked and was about to open the door, I 
noticed that the drapes of our picture window began to 
part about shoulder width. Just then, Kathy stepped into 
the lighted space between the drapes and she was 
topless. I got out of the car and stood by the door just 
watching. She motioned for me to stop.

I did. She began to pinch her nipples and lick them. I 
saw her cup first one breast then the other and squeeze 
them tightly while pulling her nipples. She pulled her 
nipples hard enough to lift her tits up and swung them 
like in a tree swaying in a gently breeze. I was 
enjoying the show when I noticed the paperboy riding his 
bike toward our house. I motioned to Kathy, but she was 
too engrossed in her activities. 

After throwing the paper, the paperboy did notice. His 
eyes were glued to the figure in the window as he ran 
into the hedge at the edge of our property and crashed. 

I rushed over to check his condition and he said, 
"Mister, did you see that lady?"

I replied, "That's no lady. That's my wife." 

As I helped him up, I noticed that he had a little boner 
on and said, "I see she has the same effect on you as 
she does on me." He glance at my crotch noticing my big 
bulge then jumped up; mounted his bike and said as he 
peddled off, "She's a keeper, Mister."

Indeed, she was. My wife was a keeper. After that day, 
our paper was hand delivered to the door. Kathy would 
say, "Let me get that." She always wore a shear blouse 
without a bra and I noticed she would pinch her nipples 
on the way to the door. She always made it a point to 
have a short conversation with Dave, our paperboy. Some 
days she would drop a piece of paper and bend over so he 
could gaze on those lovely titties. 

He was usually grasping the front of his pants when he 
left our house. I know when he went home it was my 
wife's image that he jacked off to by shooting his 
virgin load into a towel. Excuse my digression; after 
the Dave headed down the street, I entered the front 
door. Kathy was totally naked sitting in the overstuffed 
chair and she had the monster inserted about 8" deep.

She said, "Are you just gonna stand there? Or are you 
gonna come and play?"

I began to walk in her direction and she said, "On your 
hands and knees, please."

My cock was throbbing and it was directing my actions as 
I crawled over to her. She said, "Lick my legs."

She must have had them waxed that day because they were 
so soft as my tongue lapped its way up her snowy 
appendages. She spread them wide, so I could get to spot 
where her leg connected to her torso. When I licked that 
fold, she would moan. I could smell her pussy's scent. 
It was intoxicating. I was so fucking hot for her like 
an elk in rut.

She fucked herself with the dildo, removed it then 
placed it between her legs just like the day before. 
Once it was there, sticking straight up glistening with 
her wetness, she said, "Honey, if you want to fuck me, 
suck this like you want me to suck your cock."

I began to stroke her legs up and down with the back of 
my hand and kissed them as softly as I could. Her legs 
were soft as cotton candy and tasted as sweet. I licked 
the tip of that cock and said, "You smell so good and 
taste even better." I slowly slipped that cock into my 
mouth and began swirling my tongue around the 
circumference to get all her juices off. 

She responded, "That's looks real good. I'm getting so 
wet just watching you. Suck that big dick. Take it all 
the way down. Get all my juice off of it."

After about ten minutes of sucking with intervals on 
dildo insertion to renew her wetness on the shaft she 
said, "I'm ready for you to fuck me now. Get over by the 
couch."

I removed my clothes and knelt on the couch with my ass 
facing my wife. Soon I felt the dildo slip past my anal 
sphincter. She started working it and it felt 
surprisingly not as intrusive as the previous times. The 
sensation as it slid in and out and the fullness when it 
was deep inside me made me begin to wonder. My cock was 
as hard as steel as Kathy continued to work that dildo 
in my ass as the room began fading away again.

She exclaimed, "How does it feel?"

Not knowing how I should respond, I said, "It feels Ok." 
That was all I could say without betraying my manhood.

My nuts were tingling when she finally climbed on the 
two-headed monster to finish up. With her moaning, "Oh, 
Honey, it's so much bigger than yours. Fuck me good!"

I could hear her cunt sounds as it squished and sucked 
as the dildo slid in and out. She was cumming and 
cumming and moaning, "Fucking god, that feels so good. 
It's such a big dick. You're so wonderful to fuck me 
like this. I love you so much. It makes me so hot for 
you. Fuck me harder. Make me cum again."

Encouraged by her excitement, I clenched my ass and 
shoved the cock as deep into her as I could. Kathy must 
have had twenty orgasms. Finally exhausted, we both 
collapsed on the floor.

Between recovery breaths, I asked her, "Did you talk to 
Pat again today?"

My wife replied, "Of course, I talked with my mistress."

"Did she make you do this?" I asked.

"She made some suggestions and I did the rest." my wife 
responded.

"We need to get her over here for a talk about what's 
going on between us, between you and her. When she calls 
tomorrow, ask her to come over so we can talk." I said.

My cock was obviously still in need of attention. Kathy 
noticed as she looked at it and said, "Get on all fours 
and let's give this a try."

She snuggled up next to me, her right hand took hold of 
the dildo and began sliding it in and out of my ass 
while her left hand took a firm grasp of my cock and 
began a synchronized motion. I was amazed at how good it 
felt. 

Soon I could feel the building of orgasm like a dam 
about to burst. I started dripping precum and finally 
began to cum. The feeling was nearly as good a when Pat 
fucked me. Kathy had a big smile on her face as she 
looked at the big puddle of milky release shimmering 
below my rapidly shrinking dick. She leaned in a kissed 
me saying, "Well, that looks like it felt really good." 
And then said, "Do you want to fuck my ass?"

I replied, "I don't know if I can get it up again so 
soon."

She smiled and said, "Let me see if I can help with 
that." Her head slip under me and began sucking my cock 
like a calf in need its mother's milk. Soon her 
stimulation began working and my dick was rising again. 
She disconnected her mouth from my manhood and began 
scooping up my cum. She took a big lick and said, "We 
can't waste this." As she offered me the rest. 

Kathy knelt on the floor on all fours as I slid up next 
to her beautiful creamy white cheeks and slipping my 
cock between them. She said, "Here, use some of this 
lube. It worked pretty well on your butt."

I greased up my pole and began to insert it into a place 
on my wife I'd never been before. The feeling was 
wonderfully tight like fucking a virgin again. Once 
inside, I began sliding my cock in and out slowly and 
she began moaning saying, "Oh, oh, oh my god, I can feel 
it stretching my pussy too. It feels so good. Rub my 
clit."

I licked my fingers; reached around and under her and 
found the right spot. I began with a slow rotation. 

She replied, "How does it feel? My mistress said this 
would feel great for you. Does it?"

It was a feeling sort of like when Pat sat motionless on 
my cock and made me cum except this tighter. I replied, 
"Yes, it feels great. You're so tight like my first 
fuck."

I could feel the urge building as it weld up from my 
depths and a short time later I rammed my cock deep into 
her butt and came with several uncontrollable jerks and 
spasms. I pulled out and lay there exhausted. 

Kathy asked, "Was that as good for you as it was for 
me?"

I replied, "Did you like it?"

"Yes, but I'd like you to lick your cum off." she said.

She spread cheeks and I saw my deposit oozing from her. 
The sensation had felt so good – how could I refuse? My 
tongue was between her cheeks as quick as a duck on a 
June bug. After I had completed that task, she decided 
that we needed to rest for the remainder of the evening.

***

The next evening when I arrived home, Kathy was on the 
phone. I assumed it was Pat. 

My wife said, "My mistress wants to talk with us. I'll 
put her on the speaker phone."

I heard the familiar voice then it said, "I want both of 
you to take your clothes off and sit opposite from each 
other in the living room. Do it now!"

I looked at my wife and raised my eyebrow as to say, "Is 
she serious?" Kathy nodded and began taking her clothes 
off. I figured – what the hell – and began removing 
mine, too. 

My wife said, "My mistress, we're both naked and sitting 
in our places."

Pat's voice said, "My little cunt, I want you to go to 
the front door, open it and retrieve the package that's 
on your porch."

I hadn't seen a package on the porch when I came in a 
few minutes earlier, but sure enough, Kathy returned 
with a box that was about 12"x 24".

Pat's voice said, "Open it and tell me what you see in 
there."

My wife ripped into the box like a kid at Christmas. 
Once it was open, my wife said, "It something that looks 
like clips, a ball with a strap, a couple dildos, 
handcuffs and a bunch of things that I don't what they 
are."

The voice on the phone said, "Have your husband find the 
cuffs and cuff you to the living room columns. Do it 
now!"

I found the cuffs and Kathy was already standing by the 
columns with her hands behind her back like she was 
really anxious to proceed. I cuffed her securely to the 
columns.

The voice on the phone said, "Have your husband find the 
clips that are flat and connected with a chain. Do it, 
hurry!"

I began rummaging around in the box found some clips 
that had a chain connecting them. 

Pat then said, "Attach a clip to each of my little 
cunt's nipples."

"There's no fucking way. I'm not doing that!" I 
exclaimed.

My wife looked at me and said, "If my mistress wants you 
to do it, I want you to do it."

Pat's voice said, "Very good, my little cunt. You're a 
good student. That's the correct answer."

I said reluctantly, "Are you sure this is what you 
want?"

Kathy replied, "Yes, I've been doing this for a week 
except using my fingers."

I took these things that looked like 1" alligator clips 
except they were flat where they clamped together. The 
spring tension was pretty strong for something that 
small. I opened the first clip wide enough to slip over 
my wife's erect nipple and slowly released the tension.

Kathy cried, "Oh, god, it hurts." and shuttered with an 
orgasm that ran down her leg. "Do the other one hurry!" 
were the next words out of her mouth.

I reluctantly proceeded and attached the other clip. My 
wife had another orgasm and began to moan, "It hurts so 
much, but it hurts so good."

The voice said, "There are two small separate clips just 
like the ones with the chain. Get those."

I found them and I replied, "I have them."

The voice said, "Have my little cunt spread her legs and 
attach a clip on each of her lips."

I looked up at my wife and she just nodded her head. I 
attached the first clip and she screamed, "Oh, no. No 
more."

The voice on the phone commanded, "Put the other one on 
now, my two-legged dildo."

Kathy was just moaning something incomprehensible so per 
her last understandable instructions, I attached the 
second clip. My cock was steel. Was I enjoying hurting 
my wife like this? Was I becoming a sick fuck like Pat? 
I don't know if it was my wife being pain or just being 
so pliable to Pat's voice and commands, but this was 
making me so hard.

My wife let out another scream and came again. The voice 
said, "Get the dildo out of the box, suck on it until 
it's good and wet then fuck her with it."

I found an 8" one. I began licking it up and down and 
sliding it in and out of my mouth. This must have been 
an expensive one because it felt just like a real cock. 
I placed it at the entrance to her pleasure cave and 
began to push it slowly. She immediately had another 
orgasm. Slowly it went in and once fully inserted, I 
began a steady in and out rhythm. My wife seemed to cum 
every one or two minutes. Her juices were flowing in a 
cascade down her legs.

Pat's voice said, "There's another dildo in the box for 
you. I want you to put it in your ass and fuck yourself 
while you keep fucking my little cunt."

I found it and began to lick and suck it until it was 
really wet. I sat on it and it slipped right in my ass. 
It had a suction cup that stuck to our hardwood floor 
nicely. I began to go up and down on it as I returned to 
fucking my wife with the dildo in her cunt. She was 
cumming non-stop now and my nuts were feeling real good, 
too, as my cock began leaking precum again.

The voice said, "OK, that's all for tonight. You may 
return to normal." There was a click and she was gone.

I removed the clips from her pussy and tits and unlocked 
the cuffs. I slowly removed the dildo from her cunt. My 
wife let out a gasp of ecstasy relief and collapsed to 
the floor. She reached around me and pulled the dildo 
out of my ass.

After expending all that energy, we just laid there on 
the floor. My cock was still hard. I was so fucking 
horny that my mind was schizophrenic. I could smell the 
sweet scent of her pussy and maybe it was just because I 
was so close to something I had had and now couldn't 
have. I felt like Adam in the Garden of Eden. Whatever 
it was – I lost it. I told her I'm going to fuck you now 
and I don't care if Pat knows. I shoved my cock deep 
into cunt. 

Kathy struggled trying to fight me off and protested 
saying, "No, don't do this! Please stop! Don't cum 
inside me – please don't.

I finally pinned her down a fucked the shit out of her. 
I came with a torrent of semen in a few minutes. I told 
her, "You better not say anything to Pat, your mistress, 
about this." Technically, I guess that I had just raped 
my wife.

The next day, I woke up feeling bad about what I'd done, 
but damn it, she was my wife and I had some ownership in 
her body, too. I looked at my lovely wife and said, "I'm 
so sorry about last night. I just lost it. It won't 
happen again." 

Kathy said, "That's OK. It's over now. We just need to 
move on."    

As I left for work, I told my wife to make sure Pat came 
over so we all could talk again.

When I arrived home that evening, I noticed Pat's beat 
up piece of shit car parked on the street. I pulled into 
the driveway and headed to the front door determined I 
was going to stop whatever was going on between Pat and 
Kathy.

I stepped into the foyer and announced, "I'm home."

From the living room, I heard a collective, "We're in 
here."

I walked in the living room and sitting on the couch 
were Pat and my wife – naked. They stood up as Pat put 
her arm around Kathy, she said, "Doesn't my little cunt 
look stunning?"

Kathy did look great. Her lips had the fire engine 
lipstick that Pat wore the first time we saw her and the 
same for her nails and toes. Her hair shimmered in the 
light as Pat gently stroked it. Her nipples were hard, 
puffy and erect. Pat reached over and tweaked one, which 
sent a shiver through my wife. She had that orgasmic 
glow on her face. I could see the two-headed dildo 
sticking out of her pussy. She was so wet that juice was 
dripping off the other head.

Before I could answer Pat said, "Why don't you take a 
seat in that overstuffed chair and we'll sit here? 

As both of those beautiful women sat down, they spread 
their legs to give me a full view of their precious gift 
that was cradled at the apex of their legs. Kathy's was 
full with the dildo, but Pat's was damp with wetness 
that had run down her leg headed toward her butt. Pat 
reached over and gave the dildo a twist, which caused my 
wife to squirm; then she just began to slide it in and 
out of my wife's twat very slowly.

"Does it bother you – the fact that I have control of 
your wife and her pussy? I have been nice enough to let 
you fuck her mouth and ass." Pat growled. "I heard you 
enjoyed fucking her ass. And her mouth – wasn't it nice 
slipping your cock all the way down her throat so you 
could cum inside her just like it was her cunt? You know 
you liked it. I would say you LOVED it. You sick 
bastard."

Summing up all my manliness, I responded, "Who the fuck 
are you and what have you done to my wife?"

Pat responded, "I haven't done anything to your wife. 
I've just shown her the joy of knowing her body and the 
freedom that "giving in" allows. I'm also the person you 
both belong to now."

Kathy looked at me with those big blues and said, 
"Honey, just take your clothes off. It'll be worth it."

"Can you hear yourself? What kind of fucking control 
does this bitch have over you?" I replied.

In a softer tone, Pat said, "Now, now, let's not get 
nasty. Just look at this dildo in your wife's pussy. See 
how wet it is for you. She wants you to suck her wetness 
off of this thing. I hear you've been doing a great job 
so far. Come on, your wife needs you to do this for 
her."

I looked at Kathy and a tear ran down her cheek as she 
said, "Please, Honey, we've always done everything 
together. Please."

Kathy knew I couldn't resist her tears. I removed my 
clothes and crawled over to the dildo between my wife's 
legs and began to lick it.

Pat said, "Let me turn it around. This end is wetter and 
tastes better."

Pat watched and would commented, "If this was a real 
cock, you could pull the foreskin back and work the head 
real good with lots of spit. How does it feel in your 
mouth?" as she looked at me on my knees sucking this 
giant dildo drenched with my wife's juices.

Pat snapped, "I asked you a question. Answer me!"

 I stammered, "It tastes and feels good."

"What do you like about it?" she replied.

"The way if fills up my mouth," I responded.

"What do you like about women?" Pat queried.

In between sucking the cock, I responded, "Oh lots of 
things. I love their long silky hair, their soft skin, 
their breasts and how they come in all different sizes 
and types. You know like your breasts are perfectly 
rounded and Kathy's are pear-shaped and how her nipples 
point up while yours point out. 

I love their pussies. How the lips can be big or small, 
their clits can be small or almost cock like. Plus they 
get to wear really soft and sexy clothes, but the most 
important thing, I think, is that they can suck a cock 
or get fucked anytime they want it. All they have to do 
is ask any guy and most will drop their pants on the 
spot."

Pat asked, "Do you watch any gay porn?"

I replied, "Hell no. The site of seeing a guy sucking 
another guy's dick makes me sick. I don't like seeing 
them kissing or holding hands. It all bothers me. But I 
do like watching women suck cock. The way their lips and 
tongue work the head, shaft and balls that gets me hot."

Pat peppered a few more questions, "If I filmed you 
sucking Gary's cock, would seeing that disgust you? So 
when you suck Gary's cock what's going through your 
mind? Do you think you're a guy or girl sucking this 
cock?"

I replied, "When I'm sucking his cock, it's like I'm 
having an out of body experience and I'm not a guy. I'm 
just me, my consciousness. My tongue and mouth are just 
doing what I know feels good."

Pat replied, "Sounds like you've thought about this a 
lot more than normal. Enough conversation already." Pat 
spread her legs and said, "I want you to eat my pussy."

I dove in and began eating like a starving dog on a 
steak. She had two handfuls of hair as she ground her 
cunt into my face until she shuttered through several 
orgasms.

Kathy was still sitting there quietly watching with that 
huge dildo in her cunt and her juices just dripping from 
the unencumbered end. I think it must have taking root.

Pat said, "Do you want to grow a bigger cock so you can 
satisfy your wife now?" She reached down and took my 
hand while making that statement.

I said, "I think most guys want a bigger dick."

"I have some medicine that's guaranteed to make yours 
bigger plus charge up your sex life." she declared. 
Continuing she said, "I date three different doctors and 
I get free stuff."

"How many of them are you fucking?" I responded.

Pat replied, "You better watch yourself because you're 
pretty close to being punished, but the answer is one – 
for now."

Pat reached down in her bag of stuff and found the pump 
bottle. She said, "This is a 30 day supply. You need to 
have Kathy rub this on your shoulders twice a day, but 
she has to use these gloves. Take your shirt off and 
I'll show her how it's done." 

After I had removed my shirt, Pat slipped the gloves on 
and squirted a gel on my shoulders. It was a cooling 
sensation as she rubbed it into my skin. When she was 
finished, she said, "That's all there's to it. Kathy, 
you have to do this twice a day just like I showed you 
and make sure you wear these gloves. I'm going to the 
kitchen and wash my hands off. I'll be right back, so do 
go anywhere."

She stood up and headed for our kitchen.

I looked at my wife and said, "What the fuck are we 
doing? She's taking over of lives?"

Kathy looked down at me and said, "I really like it. I 
don't have any choices to worry about. All I have to do 
is do what she says and she makes me feels so good. 
She's becoming very important to me. Honey, you'll grow 
to love her, too. We can make this work."

At that moment, I knew I'd lost my wife to Pat and the 
only way I could keep Kathy in my life was to submit to 
Pat's orders. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

Pat re-entered from the kitchen. She handed the gloves 
to Kathy and said, "My little cunt will make sure you 
get a rub down twice a day from now on. Won't you?"

My wife replied, "Yes, my mistress."

Pat rummaged around in her bag and pulled out the 
handcuffs then looking at me she said, "We need to 
restrain you, so my sweetness and I can play with you 
and give you some pleasure, too."

Pat led me over to the columns and cuffed my hands 
around them behind my back so that I was facing out 
toward the living room. She then did some cuffs on my 
ankles as well and said in a very serious tone, "Now 
that we have you secured, I have a few questions to ask 
you. You need to tell me the truth. I have a guiding 
principle and it's "Honesty". 

"I want nothing to do with anyone who lies to me and I 
have stuck with that premise throughout my life. I have 
tried to be scrupulously honest in all of my dealings 
with other people. The reason I'm telling you this is 
that this is a major thing for me. Honesty will be the 
foundation on which our relationship – Kathy, yours and 
mine – is built. Do you understand?"

I replied, "Yes, that sounds reasonable."

Pat retorted, "Yes, your lady."

I replied, "Yes, that sounds reasonable, your lady."

My lady then asked, "Did you fuck my little cunt last 
night?"

I hesitated and looked at Kathy. Her eyes were looking 
downward toward the floor and I said, "God damn it! I 
told you not to tell her!"

My lady had a scowl come over her face and she said, 
"She didn't say anything about it. Before you got home, 
I ate her out and I tasted your cum in her pussy. You 
know that her pussy is mine and yet you chose to fuck it 
any way. You will have to be punished and learn to 
respect my property."

She walked over to me and attached what looked like 
binder clips to my scrotum. It hurt like hell and then 
Pat took two more and put those on my nipples, which 
hurt even more than the ones on my jewels. She looked at 
me and said, "Will you respect my property and not touch 
her except when I tell you?"

"Yes, your lady. I'm sorry. I won't do it again."

My lady replied, "I know you won't." as she attached two 
more clips to my cock. The pain was getting pretty 
intense. Pat looked at my wife and said, "We can leave 
him here for now and he can watch ME fuck you."

Pat had my wife lie down as she produced a thick 10" 
strap-on cock from her bag. She adeptly attached to it 
herself like I assumed she had done many times before. 
She pulled the two-headed dildo out of my wife's cunt 
and immediately began slamming that cock into her. Kathy 
screamed, "That hurts, please, not so hard, my 
mistress."

Pat snarled, "This is your punishment for not telling me 
he fucked you, my little cunt. Your pussy is mine and 
mine alone. You can only give it away if I tell you. Do 
you understand?"

My wife cried, "Yes, my mistress, whatever you say." Pat 
continued to rip into Kathy's cunt with that big cock 
for about ten minutes. Pat pulled out and began to walk 
in my direction as my wife was crying just quivering 
with fear or maybe a couple orgasms. A little trickle of 
blood ran down her leg from Pat's assault.

She sneered, "Kneel down and suck this cunt juice off."

It was difficult with the cuffs on, but I managed to get 
in a kneeling position and Pat rammed her temporary 
appendage into my mouth and shouting at me, "Suck it, 
lick it, take it all the way in your mouth. I knew you 
wanted to be a cocksucker the first time I saw you. You 
love cock. You love how it feels in your mouth – its 
heat, the throbbing. You love the feel of cum in your 
mouth. You crave the taste of cum. You love swallowing 
it – the way it trickles down your throat. You need to 
drink cum every day. Don't you? Answer me! Don't you?"

She pulled that rubber cock out of my mouth and I was in 
no position to argue and answered, "Yes, your lady."

Pat walked over to her bag, rummaged around and produced 
a plastic object. She walked over to me and removed the 
clips from my nuts and cock. She said, "I always knew 
you wouldn't be able to keep your cock out of my little 
girl, so I'll just have to lock you up." She slipped a 
ring behind my nuts and slid a contraption over my cock 
and locked the pieces together with a small Master lock. 
She took the key on a chain and placed it around her 
neck and said, "From now on, I'm the only one who can 
let your cock out. It belongs to me just like your 
wife's pussy." 

Pat turned and looked at my wife still curled up in the 
fetal position watching her husband being violated by 
this woman who had inserted herself into our lives, not 
to mention several other things. Pat said, "Listen to 
these instructions. I'm going to leave this play thing 
with you. You will fuck his ass daily for at least ten 
minutes longer if he begs you to not to stop. Do you 
understand my instructions? I'll know if don't do it, so 
don't make me punish you again because it'll be worse 
than today."

My wife responded, "Yes, my mistress, I understand."

After Pat had dressed, she threw the handcuff keys to my 
wife and left.

We had entered a new realm of depravity.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in 
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of 
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider 
seeking professional help.
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