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MY FANTASY BECOMES REALITY

1/3/2004

On Friday afternoon my wife Pat told me that she thought
it was
time to get a little kinky again. I was delighted to hear
her express
such thoughts! Usually it was me that had to ask, plead and
beg for a
little exotic sex before we would do anything other than
tender
lovemaking. It had been a long time since we'd played
kinky sex games
and I was more than ready to go along with her suggestion.
She led me
into the bedroom and had me remove my shirt while she got
the arm
restraints from under the bed. She secured each of my arms
to one of
the vertical bedposts so that I was facing the bed. Once
I was firmly
secured, she smiled sweetly at me and said, " You've
been wanting some
kinky sex for quite some time and now you will get your wish
fulfilled
and then some!" Grasping my nipples between her thumbs
and forefingers,
she firmly squeezed and twisted them causing me to wince
in pain as she
informed me, " Tonight you will not speak except to
respond to my
questions or orders and then you will refer to me as Mistress!"
She
twisted my nipples again as she asked; " Do you understand?"
"Yes
Mistress." I gasped in stunned surprise at her unexpected
display of
aggressiveness. My normally sweet wife was determined
to play the
dominant role completely tonight. She smiled approvingly
at my meek
response. The very act of my submitting to her demand that
she be
called Mistress helped her gain confidence in her new role.
She
stripped off my pants, shoes and socks and walked out of
the room
leaving me naked and helpless. As she left she coyly told
me; " Don't
go away, I'll be back." I could hear her chuckling
to herself as she
walked down the hall.

Pat stayed gone for awhile, which gave me time to wonder
what she
had planned for this evening. When, at last, she returned
the first
thing she did was to put the black hood over my head and tighten
the
laces leaving me blindfolded. She said, " I want to
preserve the
element of surprise, I'll take the hood off when I'm
ready for you to
see what I've got planned for you." The next thing
I felt was her
soaping up my nipples and underarms with shaving cream.
She began
shaving the hair from around my nipples and then continued
on to shave
my underarms. I squirmed a bit as I realized that with summer
coming
on, I would be unable to go shirtless during the hot weather.
I guessed
that her plan was to feminize me for the night {a game that
I loved)
which was fine with me, but I didn't want to look like
a fool in front
of our friends. Once she was finished shaving my armpits,
she sat on
the bed and lifted one of my legs across her knees. She spread
foam all
over my leg and quickly shaved it clean before setting it
down on the
floor and grabbing the other leg. As she shaved the other
leg, I
realized that wearing shorts outside of the house would
allow everyone
who saw me to notice my shaved legs. Things were getting
out of hand,
but there was little I could do about it now! I felt a tug at
my pubic
hair and then both felt and heard the snip of scissors as
she cropped
short the hair above my genitals. Soon she spread foam in
that area as
well as on my scrotum and shaved both areas completely bald.
She got
behind me and even shaved the hairs from around my ass and
between my
legs. She stood back and said; " Now your body is as
smooth as a baby's
bottom. I guess it's time to turn you into my slave girl."
I shuddered
with a mixture of fear and eager anticipation. I knew that
this session
would have repercussions that would haunt me over the warm
months to
come, but loved it when she dressed me up and used me as her
slave girl.

Pat lifted each of me feet in turn and painted my toenails
a bright
red. Even though I couldn't see the color, I knew the
color was bright
red. The long fake fingernails were next applied to each
of my fingers
and a fresh coat of polish put on them. Pat then left the room
to smoke
a cigarette while the polish dried. When she returned she
forced my feet
into high-heeled shoes. I had repeatedly urged her to wear
very high-
heeled shoes, telling her how sexy they would look. "
Now let's see how
sexy you think they are when you try to walk in them!"
she said. She
laughed when she saw that I could barely stand up in them.
" After you
wear them for an evening, you'll understand why I don't
wear those
damned high-heeled shoes." I murmured, "
Yes Mistress." She took the
nipple chain out and slipped the noose on each end over each
of my
nipples, put a drop or two of super glue on each nipple and
pulled the
nooses snugly tight. I thought of how difficult it would
be to get that
chain off and how she might use it to lead me around with.

About this time, I heard the doorbell ring! I wondered who
would
possibly be stopping by at this time. Pat gave me a slap on
the ass and
said, " Stay right here while I answer the door."
" Very funny." I
thought. Here I stand naked, shaved, helplessly tied and
wearing these
shoes and she says stay here! As if I had any other option!
I heard
Pat talking, but so quietly I couldn't hear what she
was saying. After
a couple of minutes, I heard the door close and she came back
to the
bedroom. I asked her who was at the door and received a swat
on the ass
in reply. " Remember slave, you are not to speak unless
I tell you to!"
" Yes Mistress, please forgive me" I stammered.
With my bare ass
hanging out there, I didn't want her to get too upset
with me. Pat
smeared a heavy coat of lipstick on my lips, which I knew
would also be
a bright shade of red. She rubbed my freshly shaved parts
with a sweet
smelling lotion and then said, " I think it's
time for the hood to be
removed so you can see how much trouble I've gone through
for you."
She untied the hood and slipped it off of my head. Once I could
see
again, I looked around and saw our friend Rhett was standing
in the
doorway of our bedroom!

Rhett went to Pat and kissed her warmly for a couple of minutes
before turning his attention to me. He looked me over closely
and told
Pat what a wonderful job of getting her slave ready she'd
done. He
reached down, fondled my hairless balls and gave them a
menacingly
meaningful squeeze as he asked me, " You are going
to be an obedient
slave, aren't you bitch?" Feeling totally helpless,
I meekly replied,
Yes Sir." Rhett tugged at my nipple chain and rubbed
his other hand
over my ass cheeks. He told me, " You're going
to serve us in any way
we desire tonight. We will have some fun with you tonight
slave." The
matter of fact tone he used sent shivers down my spine. He
and Pat had
definitely discussed their plans for this evening and
I was obviously
going to be their play toy. Pat placed a lacy apron on me which
covered
my newly shaven genitals, but left my ass bare. She and Rhett
looked me
over as she stated, " I think our maid looks good enough
to serve us
now." Rhett agreed with her and they decided that
if I were released I
could begin to serve them. They unfastened my hands, which
left me
wobbling on those ridiculously high heels. Without my
hands firmly
fixed in place, it was difficult to stand. "Go get
a glass of wine for
us slave." Pat commanded. I replied, " Yes Mistress."
I took great
care in walking, and found that I could manage those heels
if I kept
most of the weight on the balls of my feet. It wasn't
easy, but I
managed to fill two goblets with wine and return to the bedroom.
Rhett
and Pat were busy fondling each other as I handed them their
wine.

Rhett ordered, " Undress your Mistress for me Slave."
I went to my
wife and started by unzipping her dress down her back. After
I lowered
the dress to the floor and she stepped out of it, I laid it
carefully on
the upper crosspiece. My hands unfastened her bra and it
was also
removed allowing her breasts to be exposed. I slipped down
her panties
and hung them over the crosspiece also. Rhett gazed lustfully
at her
naked body and exclaimed, " You look very beautiful
tonight Pat
darling." She stood there proudly for a moment and
then told me, " Now
slave, you can undress your master for me." I sure
hadn't expected
this! I dutifully went to him and began unbuttoning his
shirt. I
removed it, exposing his hairy chest and thought of the
contrast between
his hairy body and my own hairless one. I carefully hung
the shirt over
the crosspiece. I had to kneel to untie his shoes, but soon
had his
shoes and socks off. I unfastened his belt and unzipped
his fly hoping
that he would finish the rest of the job. Rhett snapped,
" Go ahead
slave, do it!" Having no choice, I lowered his pants
to the floor and
looked up to see his cock staring me in the face! He wore no
underwear!
Pat laughed at my discomfort at being on my knees inches
away from
another man's cock.

Looking at my situation gave her a sudden inspiration and
she
commanded, " Go ahead slave, suck his cock to get it
hard for me." I
looked at her in disbelief, my eyes pleading for mercy that
was not
forthcoming. Rhett took my head in his hands and pulled
it closer to
his crotch saying, " Suck it good bitch, I intend to
make love to your
Mistress and you will get me hard for her." I took his
cock in my hands
and as I put it to my lips, my red painted nails clearly showed
my new
status. I lightly kissed the head of his cock, then parted
my lipstick-
covered lips and took it into my mouth. Fortunately, he
was already
somewhat turned on and it only was a matter of a few minutes
before he
was rock hard and starting to thrust deeply into my mouth.
He pulled my
head back away from his crotch exclaiming, " This
bitch has one hot
mouth. If she kept that up I'd have wasted the orgasm
I was saving for
you Pat." Pat smiled coyly and said, " If I know
you, you have lots of
them in you."
<br>

Pat sat on the bed and ordered, " Come here slave and
lick me to
get me ready for Rhett." I crawled over between her
legs and she spread
her legs and lay back on the bed. I began to lick lovingly
at her
vaginal lips as she placed her legs over my shoulders. She
kept me at
this task until she was literally squirming with lust.
She finally
swivelled around to lie completely on the bed and said,
" Come Here
Rhett darling, I want to our maid to see how a real man pleases
a
woman." Rhett happily climbed into bed with her and
began kissing her
breasts as I knelt beside the bed. When he was ready to enter
her, he
told me, " Ok slave, take your hand and guide me inside
your wife's
wonderful pussy." He was doing his best to make my
humiliation complete
by making me help him use my wife for his pleasure. I took
his rock
hard cock in my hand, placed it at her opening and quickly
withdrew my
hand as he thrust himself inside of her. As they began their
trip to
ecstasy, Pat reached her hand over and grabbed my nipple
chain. By
holding tightly onto the chain while she thrashed wildly
on the bed, the
tempo of her pleasure was painfully transmitted through
my nipples.
When, at last, they reached their orgasms and lay relaxing
in satiated
satisfaction; I was left kneeling beside the bed with throbbing
nipples.
<br>

<br>

Rhett rolled off of her and swung her back around so that
her legs
were again over my shoulders. He sarcastically said, "
We don't want to
leave you out of the fun, so be a good maid and clean up your
Mistress
with your tongue." I found myself looking at his come
slowly draining
out of her vagina. Never before had I tasted come, not even
my own and
yet here I was being forced to lick up what he had left there.
Pat took
my head in her hands and placed my mouth on her crotch and
I began
licking away. A couple of times she quivered with additional
orgasms as
I lapped up his semen. Finally she'd had enough and
pushed me away.
She lay there for several minutes in satiated bliss before
she said; "
Now you can lick my juices off of Rhett's magnificent
cock." I moved
over to where Rhett sat on the edge of the bed and began using
my tongue
to clean his cock. The strong scent of recent sex assailed
my nostrils
and the humiliation of kneeling there licking this man
who had just made
love to my wife was overpowering. I knew that I had to comply
with
Mistress's wishes and slavishly obeyed. Rhett fondled
my aching nipples
as he praised my efforts saying: " That's a good
bitch. Clean it up
nicely for me." He kept me licking away at his cock
and hairy balls
for several minutes to demonstrate his control over me
before pushing me
away. He took Pat's hand and said, " Come on Dear,
let's go to the hot
tub for a bit." She kissed him and they walked out of
the bedroom,
leaving me behind. Pat told me to refill their glasses and
bring them
to the tub. I was being treated like their maid. In my fantasies
this
degradation had seemed exciting, but the reality was horrible.

Walking in those ridiculous high-heeled shoes was very
tricky. It
took great care not to trip or twist an ankle. I managed to
make it to
the refrigerator and refilled their glasses with wine.
I sneaked a gulp
of wine for myself to help get the nasty taste out of my mouth.
After
straightening my apron, I took the glasses out to the hot
tub. Pat and
Rhett sat there pleasantly chatting and lightly caressing
each other as
my heels resounded off the wooden deck. He was sitting there
enjoying
my woman while I was reduced to nothing but a servant. In
order to hand
them their glasses, I found it necessary to curtsy to get
low enough.
Rhett remarked, " What a nice feminine gesture that
bitch used." Pat
reached under my apron and fondled my hairless balls before
saying, "
Yes, I think she should be made a real woman." Rhett
reached up and
fondled my bare ass. " She does have a nice ass."
He said. They both
chuckled as I blushed. They were talking about me as if I
was an object
instead of a person.
<br>

They sat there enjoying the warm water and each other's
company for
some time as I stood there meekly awaiting further orders.
I envied
Rhett enjoying the perks of being a man while; I was being
treated as
their servant. When they were satisfied with their soak,
Pat told me to
bring them some towels. I dutifully went into the house
and returned
with two bath towels. Pat emerged from the tub and told me
to wipe her
body dry. The beauty of her sexy body seemed overwhelming
as I wiped
her dry. I wanted to take her to bed right now, but knew that
was
impossible in my current state. Rhett got out of the tub
and ordered me
to wipe him dry also. As I obeyed, his hairy body sharply
contrasted to
my pitifully hairless condition. He seemed to take particular
pleasure
in having me pat dry his genitals. He told Pat, " I think
our maid
likes my cock." She chuckled and replied, "
She should, I know that I
sure do." Then she kissed him. They wrapped their
towels around
themselves and walked into the house leaving me to totter
along behind
them.
<br>

Once inside, Pat said sweetly, " Rhett darling, I
know that you
love anal sex. I can't stand that stuff, but we do have
a sissy bitch
available for you if you'd care to use it." He
smiled and said, "
That's right, we do." His hand reached out and
fondled my bare ass.
Pat sat down on the couch with her wine glass and said, "
She wants to
be a woman, let her be used like one! I want to watch the bitch
squirm." He took this as his cue to order me to my knees.
I hadn't
expected anything like this, but true to my slave role I
knelt in front
of him. He dropped his towel to the floor and put his cock
to my lips
saying, " Suck me hard bitch, then I'm going to
fuck your sissy cunt."
I looked pleadingly at Pat, but she sternly said, "
Go on, do it.
Remember this kinky sex stuff was all your idea!"
Having no choice I
opened my lips and took his cock into my mouth. Rhett remarked,
" This
bitch is getting to be a good cocksucker." With a little
sucking on my
part, he was soon hard again. I thought, " This guy
is like a machine."
When he started hitting the back of my throat, he decided
it was time to
fuck. He pushed me down on my back and motioned for Pat to
sit on my
face. She straddled my head and lowered her pussy down onto
my mouth.
She ordered me to lick her as her hand grabbed onto my nipple
chain.
Rhett raised my ass by bending my legs over his shoulders
and slowly
entered my virgin hole. My moans were muffled by her pussy,
but it hurt
a lot. With my tongue working on Pat's bottom, every
thrust Rhett made
was instantly transmitted to her pleasure zone. Soon she
was squirming
to the rhythm of his thrusts, and jerking on the nipple chain
to torment
me in the same tempo. By the time Rhett emptied his balls
in my ass,
Pat had achieved orgasm also. I lay trapped with throbbing
nipples,
weary tongue and a sore ass while they kissed and caressed
each other.
In my fantasies, the submissive role had always seemed
like such sexy
fun, but the reality was horrible!
<br>

We stayed in this bizarre pose until they had both recovered
from
their sexual bliss. They stood up and Pat even helped me
to my feet.
She told Rhett, " That was great my lover. I really
enjoyed myself, and
I hope you did too." He answered, " I loved it
too honey. I'm not sure
our slave did though, but that doesn't concern me much."
Pat laughed
and said, " The bitch has been bugging me for a long
time now to get
into kinky sex games. I kept resisting, but now I'm
glad we did this. I
loved it and we'll do this again soon." Rhett
kissed her deeply.
<br>

Pat untied my apron and left me standing there naked and
hairless
in those damned heels. She told Rhett, " The only one
who hasn't come
is our maid. Shall we let her have one?" He replied,
" Sure, why not?
It might be fun to watch." He looked me in the eye and
ordered, " Go
ahead slave, play with yourself." By now, I was totally
humiliated and
having lost my will to resist reached down and began to stroke
myself.
They seemed to enjoy watching my pitiful efforts to arouse
myself. With
all of the degrading things I'd been through my cock
wasn't responding
like it should have been. Rhett said, " I guess the
bitch is only good
for being used as a sex toy. I can't imagine ever being
able to please a
fine lady like you with that thing." Pat put her lips
to my nipple and
indicated to Rhett to suck on the other one. Despite the
throbbing ache
in those nipples, I started to get aroused. They kept sucking
until Pat
sensed my imminent orgasm, when she held her empty wine
glass at the tip
of my cock catching my spurts as they gushed out until not
a drop
remained. She lifted the glass to my lips saying, "
Drink it down you
slutty little cocksucker." I looked at her in shocked
disbelief, but,
when she began squeezing my hairless balls, I drank every
drop as it ran
from the glass. Pat grinned at Rhett and said, " Now
that this slut is
a cocksucker, she might as well get used to swallowing cum.
I'll have
her service you whenever you drop over and if you like, you
can bring
other guys over to use her too." She kissed Rhett warmly.

<br>

Rhett pinched my ass while telling me, " I'm going
to enjoy using
you." Pat just stood there smiling sweetly, enjoying
my discomfort.
She took Rhett by the hand and led him towards the bedroom.
As they
walked away leaving me standing there naked, my cum in my
mouth and
Rhett's cum leaking from my ass, I heard her saying,
" I loved having
him as my husband, but having a slave around here could be
fun too." In
a few minutes I heard them summon me to the bedroom. When
I walked into
the room, Pat was already in bed. Rhett took the roll of duct
tape and
used it to tape my hands to my thighs, wrapped a few more turns
around
my body at the elbows and finally tied my ankles together
also. He then
lifted my naked body into bed on the opposite side from Pat.
He crawled
into the middle of the bed and turned out the light. He and
Pat kissed
and caressed for a few minutes before she rolled over and
went to sleep.
He then reached over and pinched my nipple with one hand
while fondling
my bald privates with the other. Once he had me aroused he
whispered,
" Sleep tight bitch, we'll have more fun in the
morning." Then he
turned over to sleep, leaving me with an erection and a mindful
of
worries. What had I gotten myself into? This was supposed
to be just a
" game". I hadn't even considered the possibility
of Pat liking this so
much that she would want to continue it, much less repeat
it. With such
disturbing thoughts running through my mind, it took a
long time before
I finally drifted off to sleep.
<br>

The sun was streaming through the windows when, Pat and
Rhett
talking next to me in the bed awakened me. Pat was telling
him how much
she enjoyed watching me being fucked like a woman. She said,
" He has
had fantasies about being forced into the woman's
role for a long time
and now he knows what it feels like." She noticed that
I was awake and
asked me, " Was it as much fun as you thought it would
be slave?" I
meekly shook my head no. Rhett told her; " Since you
enjoyed it so much
we might as well do it again. We have a slave right here, awaiting
our
pleasure." To my surprise, Pat replied, " Why
not? Let's make the
bitch please us both again." She crawled over and
straddled my face.
Rhett untied my ankles and forced my legs up and apart. He
shoved his
cock up my ass and began slowly moving it in and out. Pat was
forcing
me to lick her pussy while he was fucking me. His hands were
caressing
Pat's breasts and they kissed each other as they both
rode my body.
Rhett ordered, " Wrap your smooth legs around me bitch
and wiggle that
ass for me." Pat added, " And keep licking too!
Don't let what Rhett's
wonderful cock is doing to you distract you from pleasing
your
Mistress." Her hands went down and she began stroking
me with one hand
while tugging on my nipple chain with the other. With all
the intense
stimulation I was getting it wasn't long before I spurted
come all over
my own stomach. Seeing that she had accomplished her plan
of draining
me, she soon reached her own orgasm. She kissed Rhett, got
off my face
and began scooping my come off of my belly and putting it
in my mouth.
She told Rhett, " Go ahead, make the bitch moan."
He was willing, and
began ramming himself in rough strokes until I was moaning
and groaning.
He finally spurted deep inside of me. He pulled out and gave
me a slap
on the ass saying, " Not too bad bitch." Then
he and Pat kissed and
caressed each other leaving me to lie there feeling very
used and
abused. My nipples hurt, my ass was sore and my mouth tasted
of my own
come.
<br>

After they had cuddled for a bit discussing me as if I wasn't
there, they finally untied me. "Go clean yourself
up bitch and then you
can make us some breakfast." Rhett commanded. Pat
added, " And put on
fresh lipstick too." I hobbled out of bed and into
the shower. After I
was clean and dry, I applied another thick coat of the red
lipstick. As
I went to retrieve my nightie, Pat said, " Forget that,
You might as
well stay naked." She and Rhett went out to the hot
tub while I fixed a
nice breakfast of scrambled eggs, sausage, toast and orange
juice. When
the coffee was done and the table set, I went out to inform
them that
breakfast was ready. They were laughing and enjoying themselves
in
stark contrast to the misery I felt. I helped my naked wife
out of the
hot tub and dried her with a towel. She wrapped the towel
around her and
walked into the house. Rhett had emerged from the tub on
his own, but
insisted that I wipe him dry also. He really seemed to enjoy
my
humiliation as I dried his genitals. He took his towel,
wrapped it
around himself and walked into the house leaving me to follow
behind.
<br>

While I served their meal they chatted merrily, savoring
the fun
time they were having. I stood like a servant refilling
their coffee
when needed and awaiting any orders. I know that my fantasy
of being
submissive seemed great, but the reality was quite unnerving.
Watching
my wife fawning over this guy while treating me like her
slave was very
humiliating. They had towels wrapped around them while
I was naked. My
painted nails clearly symbolized my new status. As I refilled
Rhett's
coffee cup, he reached his hand out and fondled my hairless
balls. He
told Pat, " Our slave's hairless body looks so
cute, don't you think
Dear?" She smiled and sweetly replied, " Oh
yes indeed so. I always
loved him as my husband, but having a slave can be lots of
fun too.
Having him fix breakfast was so nice that I think I'll
come up with lots
more duties for him." I just stood there in his grasp
blushing.
<br>

Pat was smoking a cigarette after they finished eating
when Rhett
asked Pat, " Would you mind if I had slave give me a blow
job before I
go?" She answered, " Of course not Rhett honey.
I told you that his
mouth is yours to use whenever you want." She looked
at me and ordered,
" Get to it slave, and be sure you swallow every drop
of his wonderful
come." I looked at her with my eyes pleading for mercy.
She merely
laughed and said, " Remember being a slave was all
your idea, now you'd
better enjoy it." Of course, she was right, this slave
scene had been a
fantasy of mine for years. I had been asking her to try acting
out a
similar scene for a long time and now that she had finally
done it, she
wasn't about to let me off the hook. Realizing the hopelessness
of my
situation, I knelt in front of Rhett and undid his towel.
My painted
fingernails contrasted with the color of his cock as I put
it to my
lips. I lightly kissed the tip, ran my tongue around the
base of the
head and took it into my mouth. Rhett tilted my head upwards
a bit and
told me, " Keep looking at my eyes slave." As
I stared at him, he began
thrusting his hips. " That's a good bitch, keep
sucking while I fuck
your mouth." Pat encouraged him saying, " That's
it Rhett darling, fuck
that sissy mouth." She was clearly enjoying my degrading
humiliation.
She wondered why she had resisted the idea for so long now
that she was
getting all the pleasure she wanted, while I was made to
perform the sex
chores she disliked. Rhett was delighted with the total
freedom of
being able to have loving sex with her and use me to satisfy
his kinkier
desires. I was the one who had gotten into a bad situation.
His hands
grabbed my head and held it firmly in place as he began ramming
into my
mouth more forcefully. I was gagging and had tears streaming
down my
cheeks when he finally shot his load into my mouth. He held
me in place
until his spasms stopped, then pushed me to the floor. "
You're getting
to be a pretty good cocksucker." He said. Pat nodded
her agreement
before saying, " We'll just have to make sure
slave gets lots more
practice." She leaned over and kissed him lovingly
as I sat stunned and
naked on the floor.
<br>

Rhett told me to clear off the table and clean up the kitchen
while
he and Pat finished their conversation. I got to my feet
and resumed my
maid's duties. While I worked, I could hear them talking
like lovers.
I did manage to sneak a drink of orange juice to help rinse
the taste of
semen from my mouth. About the time everything was cleaned
up, they
walked by me on the way to the bedroom. Pat ordered, "
Slave come here
and dress your master." I meekly walked into the bedroom
and picked up
Rhett's shirt. I slipped it on him, but before I could
start to button
it up, he pulled my head to his nipple. " Suck my nipple
like a good
bitch." He ordered. I sucked his nipple while he tugged
on my nipple
chain. He pulled my head to the other nipple so I could give
each equal
time. "Very nice, but I really have to get going. If
I get hard again,
I'll have to fuck your "pussy" again."
He said pushing me away. I got
his pants and after he stepped into them pulled them up to
his waist.
He demanded, " Kiss my cock goodbye slave. After all,
it's been in your
mouth and up your ass and is worthy of great respect from
such a slut."
I kissed his cock, which brought a round of applause from
Pat. I zipped
up his pants and then bent to put on his socks and shoes. When
he was
dressed, he told me to put my nightie on. I was glad to, being
the only
naked one was uncomfortable.
He gave me a loving pat on the ass and said, " It was fun
sweetie." He
went to Pat, kissed her deeply and thanked her for a wonderful
time. "
We'll have to do this again, real soon." Pat stood
there glowing with
pleasure for a few seconds and then said, " For sure!
I can hardly wait
Dear."
<br>

She walked him to the door where they kissed again and he
left.
She came back into the bedroom and looked at me. " Just
look at
yourself, painted nails, lipstick, no hair and wearing
a nightie. You
wanted to be a sissy slave, now you are one! Did you enjoy
acting out
your fantasy?" I shook my head no. "Well that's
too bad, because I had
a wonderful time. Things are not going to be the same around
here now
that I've lost respect for you, but having a slave is
fun." She sat on
the bed, spread her legs and pointed to her pussy. "
Lick me slave,
pleasure your mistress. " she commanded. I'd
expected the game to be
over long before this. Obviously, Pat no longer considered
this slave
thing as a game. As I knelt and began licking her nether lips,
she
lightly tugged on my nipple chain. She continued talking
as I licked
her towards orgasm, " It was so sexy watching Rhett
fuck you like a
bitch. I loved having you suck him hard so he could make love
to me;
even more I loved it when you licked his come from me afterwards."
She
was breathing hard now and her hips bucked as I tongued her
clit. Her
orgasm left her exhausted. She stroked my head idly saying,
" You make a
good slave." She brought my face up to hers and kissed
me.
<br>

Pat had me lie on the bed beside her and fondled my hairless
balls
telling me how cute they were. She fondled my tits as if I
was a girl.
She got of bed and got out the double-headed dildo, put a
bit of lube on
it and slowly shoved one end up my ass. " You will be
my little lezzie
toy." She purred. Putting the other end inside her
hot pussy, she began
to fuck me. " Moan for me baby, put your legs around
my back and move
your ass; I'm doing all the work here." She began
masturbating me as
she rode me towards another orgasm. When I spurted onto
my stomach, she
intensified her tempo and reached her climax. She scooped
up my come
with her hand and placed it in my mouth. She had me lick her
fingers
clean, then pulled herself off the dildo leaving the other
end still
inside of me. " You know, " she said, "
this being dominant is really
great." She patted me on the ass saying, " I'm
going to take a nap now,
just leave that dildo in there, we'll play some more
when I wake up."
With that said, she rolled over and went to sleep.
<br>

While she slept, I reflected on my new situation. Here I
was lying
there with a dildo still in me, wearing a nightie and nails
polished. I
had experienced a long awaited fantasy, but it seemed to
have totally
changed our relationship. Pat had discovered the thrill
of having power
over me and didn't appear anxious to relinquish it.
Could acting out my
kinky fantasy really change our relationship so drastically?
Was Pat
serious when she told Rhett that he could use me whenever
he stopped by?
What other duties for me was she referring to? I hoped that
when she
awoke the " game" would be over, but feared that
it was no longer a
game.

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Careful what you wish for.....................

1/25/2008

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LEAVE THE FUCKING CUNT, YOU SPINELESS WIMP, ANYONE TRIED
THAT SHIT WITH ME WOULD BE IN A HOSPITAL GROWS SOME FUCKING
BALLS, DUDE!!!!!

6/21/2008