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Leather and Lace

by: Eskylr

 

When Marie called me at work in the afternoon to tell me to bring home a bottle of Tequila I was wery surprised to say the least. She didn’t usually drink much and she didn’t usually care for me to drink much. She said though that it had been a long week and maybe a couple Margaritias were what was needed to start the wekend off on a pleasant note. I was pleased though because I felt like I could use a drink-it had been a long week at that. When she told me that when I came in the house would be dark except for candles and I should take my clothes off in the hallway and go naked to the kitchen and blend us up a couple drinks and look for the note that would explain the next move I was even much more pleased. Mystified, this was not like her at all, but very excited.

Upon arriving home I entered the house and sure enough it was dark except for a few very dim candles going. I felt a bit strange taking my clothes off in the hallway but I was getting more intrigued by the minute. In the kitchen the blender and mix was already out along with a container of ice so I quickly made a full blender of extra strong drinks. I found the note which told me to go into the living room and turn on the TVand have my coctkail and I would find further instructions after a short video. Now I was almost kind of nervous, this was not in the least like Marie. Shortly thereafter my nervousness changed to complete panic as the video began to play. There I was, in my wifes red garter belt and stockings, a lacy bra to match with a eight inch dildo all the way down my throat. The first drink went very fast and I started on the second I’d brought in with me. They tasted a little funny but I really didn’t pay much attention as I watched in disbelief as I began riding the dildo fast and furious. Thankfully it was a short video and Marie had decided to use it merely as something to catch my attention. The screen went blank for a second and then there she was, dressed in thigh high black boots, more leather from there up, and a long black wig to boot.

My dick was rock hard but my brain was reeling. Suddenly she was speaking to me from the tape. "Your probably having your second Margerita by now and wondering-now what, aren’t you Roger. Well Ill tell ya’ what, why don’t I give you a minute or two to go make yourself a couple more before we move on, I think you’ll need them. You’ve got four minutes and then you can find out what all this means." I did what I was told and returned just in time to hear the beginning of the instructions she was laying out for the evening. I was having some trouble making it all out though because for some reason after only a drink and a half I was already feeling fairly woozy. "Now roger the first thing I want you todo is go into the bathroom and shower. You’ll find a pink bottle on the side of the tub. Lather up your entire body with it and then get out of the shower and shave as close as you can and trim your eyebrows to almost nothing. Then get back in the shower and rinse off. After that go to the guest room and you’ll find further instructions waiting for you. Do exactly as I tell you and that piece of tape you saw earlier along with many other of your private sessions that I taped with one of those new little mini-cameras after noticing time and time again stretched out nylons and messy panty drawers will stay between just you and I, otherwise... " My head reeling I at first thought of just sayig fuck it and hope for the best but even though my brain was saying no, no, my cok was hard and dripping. Besides, I’d only had not quite three margaritas but I was feeling totally fucked up. I went to the bathroom and followed instructions. As I was rinsing off I looked down to see all the hair on my body running down the drain. This was getting intense. In the guest room I found a fresh drink and Marie in five inch heels connected to the boots I’d seen earlier in her video. Laid out on the bed were silky black lace panties, a garter belt, sheer black stockings, black lacy bra, a red leather mini-skirt and a see through black sleeveless blouse with numerous buttons up the front. Red high heeled sandals with ankle ties were on the floor. I couldn’t say a word. Marie just looked at me with the juices dribbling out of my cock and smiled a very seeminly smug smile. I grabbed my drink and took a long swallow. "I’d go a little easy on that Roger, I used the coke you said you weren’t doing anymore and the xanax you said you’d quit to spice up the mix a little for ya’ so you could have all of your secrets at once. What am I to do with you. You lie to me, keep your fantasies to yourself, and expect to lead a double life with me. " I tried to mumble a feeble explanation but she just began to laugh. "roger, don’t even begin to try and weasel out of this. I used a special program to access your computer passwords and I’ve seen all the files for the pharmacies and the femdom sites. Tonight I own you if you don’t want a divorce and a scandolous trial which will result in the loss of that money you value so much. Do we undrstand each other?" I was stunned and stoned aand merely nodded in agreement unable to begin to vocally respond. " Good. Now, first things first, go over to the makeup table and powder yourself up. You’ll smell so good and feel so smooth. As I put it on I could feel a change coming over me. I was embarressed but it felt wonderful. Then it was time for makeup which I knew nothing about. Marie came over and sat beside me. I tried to avoid her eyes but was told to look directly into them and so I did. She didn’t say much except for litle comments like, "that will do just fine," or ," yes, yes, just right." then she took a long brunette wig and placed it on my head. I was so hard I didn’t think I could hold back much longer. After the wig and then the passion red lipstick followed by glue on nails painted deep red and toenails to match I lost the last remnats of my control and disappeared into some other reality. I was then told to go get dressed and I answered ,"yes mistress without even thinking about it." After I was dressed Marie looked me over and announced I looked much better then she expected and we would be going out for a bit. She put a movie in the video and went to put something on over her dom outfit. The movie was of course about femdom with some transgender scenes scattered throughout. I couldn’t take my eyesoff of it. I could feel the dampness of my panties against my skin. When she came back she was dressed as trampy as myself and still had on the boots. If this was a dream I was sure hoping I didn’t get woke up very soon. "Roger, not really a good name for a girl out on the town. I think your new name is Amber. Yes, Amber. Come along Amber we have places to go and people to see." Again I tried feebly to protest but between the drugged drinks and public humiliaton, the cum dripping like a leaky faucet, we were heading down the highway moments later. On the long ride to a different part of town I was told to pretty much keep my mouth shut and smile alot and nod. I was also told no matter what happened I was to go along with whatever direction things took. If someone asked me to dance I was to dance. If I felt a hand on my leg I was to not only let it go but respond in like fashion. If someone kissed me I was to kiss them back. My head was spinning but I think I would have agreed to anything at that point drugs or no drugs because I was more excited then I’d ever bee. I thought for sure I would be spotted for a fake immediately upon walking in but the place was dark and the crowd a mix of so many wierd looking sorts I think I actually looked more normal then most of them there. I gained a little more confidence with each passing step. We ordred drinks and went to a booth in the back. Within minutes drinks were arriving free of charge via one smiling man or another. It wasn’t long one was sitting next to me and one next to my wife. Shortly thereafter I felt a hand on my thigh. I didn’t even hesitate. I was excited beyond my wildest expectations, my fingers were tracing patterns on his thigh constaantly growing closer to the bulge I knew was in his pants by the way his pants had tightened. I didn’t even think about my wife. I ws in some other surreal world and getting everything out of it I could. I excused myself and went to the ladies room where I made sure my cock was tucked tightly up into my ass underneath my snap crotch body suit Marie had decided I should wear just in case. After returning to the table it wasn’t long before Rick turned and from nowhere kissed me hard and long. again I didn’t hesitate. I merely leaned slightly back and returned his kiss in the fashion it was given. Then reaching under the table I ran my hand over the bulge in his jeans and felt another mans hard on for the first time. Like a kid in the candy store I grabbed the candy I could. I unzipped his pants and reached inside to actually feel his solid dick. It was hot and the head was slippery from his cum. I think if Marie wouldn’t have spoke up at that point and told them we had to go but we’d be back next week I would have given him head right in the bar. After a few more long kisses out by the car we left our companions behind. On the way home Marie laughed and told me what a slut I was. When we got home I was told to strip down to my panties and bra, stockings and heels and turn the video on in the living room after I opened a bottle of wine. When she came back she was again all leather and looking very much in charge. She also was wearing a huge black dildo. She didn’t waste anytime. She sat on the couch and said, "Amber, come over here and get on your knees in front of me. I did what i was told. "Take my dick in your mouth and make love to it like you wanted to to that guy at the bar. I touched it with my tongue tentatively at first then slowly let the head slide into my mouth. At first it seemed like it barely fit but shortly I was sliding 3 or 4 inches of it in and out and completely lost in what i was doing. "Deeper Amber, I want you to take it all the way in. Let it slide past the back of your throat." I tried but nearly gagged. "If you can’t do it you won’t get what you really want Amber" After several more attempts I finally overcame my gag reflex and I could take in all 9 nches. It felt great. I could have done it for hours. Marie then grabbed my hair and began face fucking me until I could hardly find time for a breath. She them pushed me back down on the floor and began caressing my breasts through my bra. I could feel her dick pushing against me. She pulled down my panties but left my stockings and garter belt on. She then pushed up my legs and put my feet on her shoulders. She squeezed some lubricant on my hands and pulled them down to her cock and had me lube her up. She then began putting her fingers in my mouth one at a time as she slowly pushed her way inside me. At first all I could fel was pain but she very slowly slid in and out each time going a little deeper until all I could feel was raw pleasure. I began arching my back to meet her thrusts as I moaned in ecstasy. When she started sucking on my nipples I lost all track of anything and just began begging for more and more. She rolled me over and had me get on my knees and began fucking me faster and faster from behind until I screamed I was coming. She then rolled me back over and pushed all 9 inches of he dildo inside me and held it there just pushing and letting off then pushing hard again until I exploded cum up to my chest. Marie then began wiping each spot of cum with one of her slender fingers and bringing it to my mouth for me to lick off. Afterwards she made me stay in my panties and bra while I licked her sweet pusssy until she fell asleep. We don’t talk about that night much but every now and then I get a call at work on Friday afternoon telling me to bring home a bottle of tequila and my underwear are very damp by the time I get home.

 

 

 

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