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Date Night 2

by Mwmsissy

   

It WAS FINALLY FRIDAY. It was to be our scheduled Date Night! Over the years in order to keep our sex life exciting, we had decided that twice a month we would engage in some of the kinkier aspects of sex. These nights turned me on far more than they did Chris, but she was willing to participate in order to keep me happy.

I really like to play a very submissive role on Date Night, and Chris, God bless her, finds it difficult to really get into the spirit of things. She finds that being a dominant bitch is just not HER. Tonight, however, things would be very different. I had made contact with a guy on the computer bulletin board, named Bryan, that wanted to play the role of Master to both Chris and I. When I explained that she was not into playing submissive roles, he offered to come over and make love to my wife, while I was bound and helplessly forced to watch. That idea intrigued me. We have been swinging for quite a few years now, and I had never seen her actually making it with another man.

Tonight she came home from work, and without even pausing to chat about her day, she ORDERED me to go to the bedroom and strip naked. Sensing that something was different about her attitude, I rapidly complied. She turned the music into our bedroom far louder than normal. By the time she came into the bedroom, I was naked. She smiled oddly and said"That's a good slave".

Reaching behind the bed, she pulled out the restraints I had made several years ago, consisting of leather cuffs connected by seat belt material. Humming softly, she fastened me to the bedposts so I stood facing the bed with my arms spread eagled. Next she got a roll of duct tape and taped my ankles together. She then took some strips of that duct tape and taped my chest meat into small, but very real breasts. All of this we had done before, and it was one of my favorite games. I suspected that she would soon dress me in one of her nighties.

Instead, she left the room saying,"Don't go away". She chuckled softly as she left. Unbeknown to me she went down to our "toy"chest and brought a bunch of our adult toys upstairs. With the music up so loud, I couldn't hear anything else. While I stood firmly secured, she sat down to play computer games. I waited patiently, having no other choice.

After what seemed like a very long time, she walked into the bedroom, with Bryan. She had called him up and told him to come over. Tonight was certainly going to be a new experience!

Bryan walked over and checked how securely I was fastened. "You did a beautiful job Mistress Chris." he said as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. They laid down on the bed and kissed and caressed each other for a while, before Bryan suggested that perhaps they ought to get me into a more slave-like state. Chris asked, "what do you mean Master Bryan?" He replied," I always keep my slaves shaved, do you have a razor?" "Certainly my dear", Chris replied, and retrieved it from main bathroom.

Bryan wasted no time as he proceeded to shave my body totally from the neck down. When I started to protest, he shoved a dildo gag into my mouth, and strapped it in place. "A good slave should be seen and not heard." he said giving me a slap on the ass for emphasis. Bryan remarked when the shaving was complete," The slave looks like a little boy now, except for those cute little titties you made. I think that I would rather have a slut slave tonight, let's play dress-up with our toy." "Great idea Master Bryan", Chris replied. For the next half hour they put make-up, a wig, high-heels, bra, pantyhose, etc. on me. They even painted my fingernails and toenails! I could see myself in the mirror, and was stunned.

Chris got them each a glass of wine, which they sipped as they sat chatting as if I wasn't even there. Soon, Bryan was helping Pat get undressed and she helped him get ready. Bryan asked Chris," Shall we blindfold HER?" Chris said," Hell No! Make the poor worthless slut watch while a Real Man makes love to me."

They began with caressing each other's nude bodies and soon moved on to oral sex. Bryan slipped down to her crotch and soon she was moaning with pleasure. She never got worked up that fast with me! When Chris took his magnificent, hard young cock into her mouth, I felt the tears running down my cheeks. In my fantasies it never was like this! I could only watch in pained silence.

For a couple of hours they made love until they had mutual orgasms. While they cuddled in the warm afterglow, Bryan suggested ,"It's time to put our slave to work". He picked up my feet and laid me on the bed with my head hanging over the edge. He then guided Pat until she straddled my face. "Make the little slut lick you clean." He undid my gag. Pat pulled my face to her crotch and ordered,"Lick me bitch!" I had never tasted another man's come, very rarely my own. Now I was powerless to prevent doing so. I licked and slurped at her steaming lips until she had another orgasm. She finally said, "That's all I can handle for now." Then she added," Bryan, I know that you said you were straight, but I think you should make the sissy slave lick you clean also; SHE does such a good job."

She took his cock in her hand and pressed it to my lips, saying, "That's a good girl, lick all my juices off of this wonderful cock." In my bondage state, I was forced to lick his cock and balls while the strong smell of recent sex filled my nostrils. Chris said, "Open your lips bitch, take it in your mouth. I want to turn you into a cocksucker." Bryan slid his limp dick into my mouth and forced me to suck and slurp until he was once again fully erect. Then he grabbed my head and began fucking my mouth, completely oblivious to my gagging. As a Master he was unconcerned with my discomfort, and concentrated on his pleasure! The roughness used in this oral rape was unexpected and made me realize that I really was under their control. The "game" had gone too far, but now I could do nothing to stop it.

He finally came in my mouth and told me,"Swallow it all slut, spill one precious drop, and I will beat the shit out of you." I obeyed, despite my revulsion. Chris applauded crying,"Magnificent, Master Bryan. It would be fun to watch you fuck the slut's tight cunt, but I want to save your next orgasm for myself." She got the strap-on dildo and as she put it on said,"So I guess I'll have to do it. She wanted to be a slave, and slaves don't fuck, they get fucked."

Bryan undid my hands and forced me to my hands and knees ordering me," Ok Slave, beg Mistress Chris to fuck your poor worthless pussy." "Please Mistress Chris, fuck me for your pleasure." I begged. I received a resounding slap on both cheeks of my ass. Master Bryan said," You have much to learn slut! That's not what you were told to do. You must obey ALL orders exactly and instantly! Now try again." My mind raced to try to remember his original order. " Please Mistress Chris, please fuck my poor worthless pussy." I pleaded.

Chris now knelt behind me and smeared a large gob of Vasoline on my

asshole and using one, then two fingers, she forced it inside of me. "Purr for me bitch, show how much you appreciate all that I'm doing to you." Chris snarled with a new forcefulness in her voice. So I did cooing like a little girl," Oh Mistress, that feels so wonderful." Bryan grabbed one of my nipples with each hand and pinched them quite hard. " You must always address her as Mistress Chris, you have no right to use less than her full title." Bryan sat holding my nipples so my face was scant inches from the cock that had so recently ravished my mouth, while Chris forced the dildo inside me. "Go ahead Mistress Chris," he said," Fuck the slut." Chris grabbed my hips and began savagely fucking my ass. She had used the dildo on me before, but never so roughly. All of her natural tenderness had vanished and been replaced by a new sense of her power. This was not lovemaking, this was rape!

With Chris ramming the dildo up my ass and Bryan controlling my movements by his fingers pinching my nipples, I was trapped on a hideous ride that I knew would end only when they decided. The pain in my nipples was intense and almost overcame the pain in my ass. My urge to be submissive had long since dissolved into real fear. Chris alone would have quit long ago, but with Bryan's support she was actually enjoying herself. At last they tired of this and with a little pat on the fanny, Chris pulled out the dildo."Not too bad slut, you"ll improve with practice. Don't worry you'll get lots more practice." she promised. I was allowed to collapse onto my side, my hands went up to my throbbing, painful nipples.

Bryan told Chris,"This slave is easily controlled through her nipples, we should get them pierced. With some rings permanently installed through them, she could be easily dominated even when I'm not around." Chris smiled,"Hmmm, it would be a constant reminder of her new status. Let me think about it." " It would be simple, we could take her right now to a friend of mine who'd be glad to do it. He'd do the job for a blow job." Chris said," The blow job is no problem, now that our slave is a cocksucker." She laughed and kissed him lustily. A shiver ran through me as I realized they were discussing me like a piece of meat.

"Let's save that for another time," Chris said," Right now I'm hungry and need another drink." They got off the bed and ordered me to get my lazy slut ass up and busy. While they sat on the couch necking, I fixed their drinks. When I delivered them Pat tweaked my sore nipples saying,"Yes some rings might be just the thing, they'll look sooo cute." She sounded so serious, I was scared.

I returned to the kitchen and fixed them tv dinners and soup. When I set their meals on the table, I noticed he was licking her nipples and she was loving it. They ate ignoring me completely. Bryan commented," Slave is going to have to learn to cook better than this, after all WE are going to need to keep up our strength for all of the great sex we are going to have." Chris replied," Don't worry, Slave is going to learn MANY new things. The bitch wanted this scene, well now she's just going to have to live with it."

Bryan said," From now until the next Date Night you should continue her training. Do not have intercourse with her, you may use her tongue for your pleasure, of course, and I would recommend that you fuck her pussy several times a day. It's very important when training a new slave to remain dominant at all times." Chris answered," Oh yes, you masterful hunk! Of course you are right Master Bryan."

After they finished eating they went to the bedroom for more sex while I cleaned up. Soon they called for me to join them. I was made to kneel on the floor beside the bed and watch while Chris rode his cock to another orgasm. Again, they made me use my tongue to clean their genitals when they were finished.

Master Bryan had me dress him in his clothes when he was finally ready to leave. When he was fully dressed, he stripped me naked. "One last chore Slave, I want you to display your hairless body to me and Mistress Chris, while you masturbate." This was the final humiliation, I stroked myself to orgasm catching my own come in my left hand. "Poor slave didn't get any supper, You may eat your come." I hesitated for a moment, then seeing the looks they were exchanging, lapped up my own come. Bryan announced."Well you are now a cocksucking, come gobbling, little slut slave."

He then tied me hand and foot on the floor, replaced the gag and passionately kissed my naked wife. As he left I heard him tell Chris thanks for a great time and to call him anytime. She told him that she certainly would.

Chris returned to the bedroom, looked down at my helpless body and said," This was a GREAT IDEA you had. I really enjoyed myself. He was a REAL STUD and wore me out." She crawled into bed and turned off the light. She said," I can hardly wait to continue your training, goodnight Slave." I could only lay there in stunned silence, with my nipples aching, my tortured ass in pain, reeking of sex and dreading the morning.

  

  

  

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