Submissive Delights

or:

How His Wife Became a Nasty Slut and

How I Helped That Happen!

by

TJ Nachito

Smashwords Edition

2012

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Chapter One

My friend’s wife desperately wanted to be dominated by another woman and my friend, Jamie, decided it was time to grant Cersei’s wish.

Jamie phoned me on Monday and asked if I knew of any professional femdoms who would be willing to give Cersei a taste of submissive delights. I’d recently met the owner of a private club who specialized in training women to be obedient spouses. I asked if he’d allow me to go along to observe the session if he decided to use the club’s services. He said I could, but only if I acted as the liaison and made all the arrangements according to his desires.

I found the business card I’d been given by Lady Desirée and called her to work out the details. I explained that Jamie’s wife, Cersei, had never been with another woman, much less ever been dominated by one, but had fantasized about it for quite some time. I could almost hear her smile as I said that. We talked more about the things Jamie wanted to happen and then setup an appointment for Saturday evening. Lady Desirée suggested it would be better if we did not tell Cersei about our plans because the element of surprise would make everything more intense.

Saturday afternoon arrived and I drove to Jamie’s house to put our plans into action. Jamie had told Cersei the three of us were going out for dinner and had already sent her to bathe. While she was washing, he and I looked through her clothes and found a slinky, aqua colored micro-mini-dress for her to wear, along with a pair of black heels. That was all she’d be wearing besides a black leather collar. He laid the apparel on the bed and we waited for her to emerge from her bath. It was obvious she wasn’t aware of my presence as she stepped into the bedroom completely nude. It wasn’t the first time I’d seen her naked, but she nonetheless seemed somewhat unnerved. Jamie made some flattering comments about his tall, toned wife’s body and then asked if I’d ever thought about fucking her. I smiled and answered that fucking her wasn’t the only thing I’d thought about doing to her. He and I laughed as she stared in disbelief.

“There’s been a slight change of plans, Cersei,” Jamie said. “Put on your make-up, fix your hair and then put on this dress.”

“Just that?” she said.

Jamie’s voice changed from warm and friendly to cold and stern. “The dress, these shoes, and this collar.”

Cersei said, “If I bend over in that my breasts will fall out and everybody behind me will get a good look at my bottom!”

“In that case, you’d better be careful how you move,” he replied. “Now, get ready! And brush those pubes so they look extra pretty.”

Jamie pushed her over to her make-up table, sat her down and gave her a serious stare before turning towards me, grinning like a kid with a new toy.

While we sat and waited for her to get ready, Jamie asked what I’d meant about wanting to do more than just fuck his wife, especially since he’d had her suck my cock many times. I asked if he really wanted to know because I didn’t want to take a chance on ruining our friendship. After a brief pause, he said he wanted to know and hoped that at least some of my wants would match the things he wanted the three of us to do together. Just after I’d told him how I wanted to spank her over my knees, Cersei cleared her throat. I paused as the two of us looked up to see her towering above us. She was wearing the collar, heels and dress, as instructed. Boldly, I lifted the bottom of her dress to examine her wisp of pubic hair.

“Now that’s a pretty pussy, Jamie! I’ll bet you never get tired of playing with that!”

Jamie turned to look at me and replied, “Oh, yeah! No matter what I put in her, she keeps it tight for me.”

Cersei gasped and blushed as she pushed my hand away from the hem of her dress. “Jamie!” she exclaimed.

“Oh, don’t be such a prude. I’ve told John about most of the things I’ve put up your pussy. Some of the things he even himself suggested!”

Jamie and I stood up and admired Cersei’s appearance. The satiny material clung to her breasts. What she’d said earlier about how she’d give everybody a show if she bent over was no exaggeration, and just to prove the point, Jamie told her to bend over. He patted her shapely ass and asked me to help her get her breasts back inside the dress. I gave her nipples a hard squeeze as I did.

“Cersei, it’s time for us to go. Grab a towel. John, get the leash from the closet and fasten it to her collar, please.”

When she returned with a towel, I hooked the leash to her collar and handed the leather wrist strap to her husband. Cersei looked concerned but also aroused. Jamie slipped his fingers between her pussy lips, smiled and said, “That’s what the towel is for, my dear. Don’t want to stain John’s car seat!”

Jamie and I led her outside to the car. Although the sun was setting, there was still enough light that if anybody looked when Cersei bent down to spread out the towel and get into the backseat of the car, they would’ve seen her nakedness. Jamie sat in the front passenger seat and I got in the driver’s seat. I turned to Jamie and asked, “Are you ready to do this?”

Cersei spoke first, asking, “Do what?”

Jamie turned his head back towards her and told her not to speak unless spoken to. He then turned towards me and said, “Let’roll!” like we were heading out to kick some terrorist ass.

Chapter Two

I drove within a block of the club and parked the car. Although it was now dark, the street lamps cast a bright glow upon the sidewalk that led to the front steps of the club building. Jamie helped his wife out of the car, straightened her dress and then led her by the leash to the steps that led to the front porch of the club.

Before starting up the steps, he kissed her on the forehead and told her, “You’re about to get your wish.”

When all three of us reached the top of the steps, I pressed the doorbell button. Within a few seconds, the door opened. There stood Lady Desirée, a tall, fair skinned, redhead wearing a black leather corset connected to black nylon stockings, black leather boots, and holding a black leather riding crop in her black leather gloved hands. Although her breasts were covered by the corset, her hairless pussy was exposed. Trying not to show the growing bulge in my pants I introduced Jamie and then, pointing at Cersei, said, “This is the one who needs to be trained. She’s in your hands.”

Lady Desirée smiled and while looking directly into Cersei’s eyes said, “From this moment on, you will not speak unless spoken to. You will address the ladies as Mistress and the men as Sir or Master. You will do exactly as you’re told or you’ll be given some encouragement by Gretchen. I’ll introduce you to her and the other ladies in a moment. You must be given permission to do anything and everything, and if you do something without permission, Gretchen will give you a reminder. To make this perfectly clear, I’ll give you an example of the protocol. If I tell you to kneel and kiss my pussy, you will first ask permission. You will cast your eyes downwards and say, ‘May I please kneel and kiss Mistress’ pussy?’ I will then either grant you permission to do so, or refuse.”

Jamie and I looked at Cersei. She was noticeably shocked by what she heard.

Lady Desirée continued, “Let’s see how quickly you learn to obey. Kneel and kiss your Master’s cock.”

Cersei started to kneel but was quickly jerked up by her hair. “You didn’t get permission, slave! Let’s try this again. Kneel and kiss your Master’s cock.”

Cersei looked down at her feet and responded, “May I kneel and kiss my Master’s cock, Mistress?”

“That’s better. Yes, kneel at your Master’s feet, unzip his pants and kiss his cock. And then lick Sir John’s cock, too.”

Facing Jamie’s crotch, Cersei eased herself down to her knees, unzipped his pants and gently pulled out his cock. She kissed the head lovingly and then placed his cock back inside his pants and pulled up the zipper. Pausing briefly, she asked, “May I lick Sir John’s cock, Mistress?”

“Good girl. Yes, you may. And don’t stop until I tell you.”

I stood still and waited for Cersei to crawl the short distance to me. She unzipped my pants, pulled out my cock and began to lick the head and underside. After a half-minute or so, I looked at Jamie and could see that he was enjoying this little ritual. I looked at Lady Desirée and winked. At that moment, she ordered Cersei to take my cock into her mouth.

Cersei looked down at her feet and with saliva dripping onto the front of her dress responded, “May I suck Sir John’s cock into my mouth, Mistress?”

“I see you’re getting the hang of this,” Lady Desirée stated. “No, you may not. It’s time for you to come inside and meet the others.”

Cersei dutifully asked if she could put my cock back into my pants and enter the building, and she was told she could.

Jamie handed the leash to Lady Desirée. She gave the leash a firm tug and led Cersei, still on her knees, inside the doorway to a large open room. Jamie and I each took a seat in a leather wingback chair. On a large sofa sat two women dressed identically to Lady Desirée. One was petite and had shoulder length blonde hair. The other appeared to be of average height and weight and had long brunette hair. My cock heartily approved of what I saw. Standing to the side of the sofa was a very tall and extremely muscular woman. She had short blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Her breasts were obviously implants, standing out unnaturally from her chest. Across each nipple was a shiny black X made of tape. She wore a black latex garter belt that held up thigh high latex boots and nothing else. Besides her bulging muscles and huge, firm breasts, the other most obviously unnatural part of her body was a large protruding clit. At first glance I thought it might have been a tiny cock. I didn’t think she was pretty, but I continued staring at her. I noticed that Jamie was doing the same. In fact, she also noticed Jamie’s stare and she smiled at him and winked.

“Allow me to introduce you to my associates,” Lady Desirée said. “Lady Elizabeth.” The petite blonde smiled. “Lady Anne.” The brunette nodded. “And the lady who will remind you of the rules if you forget, Mistress Gretchen.” The muscle bound blond flexed her chest muscles and made her breasts jut forward. “I strongly recommend you stay on Gretchen’s good side. She’s quite the sadistic bitch and would just as soon cane your pussy ‘til it’s swollen and bruised if given the chance. Fortunately for you, your Master asked that we all go easy on you this time by limiting us to the use of our hands above and below your waist. During your next session, the cane may be used below your waist. For your sake, I hope that won’t be necessary.”

Lady Desirée turned to look in our direction and said, “Gentlemen, we mean no disrespect to you, but from this point forward the ladies will be in control of your slave. You are welcomed and encouraged to observe, however. If you want or need anything at all for yourselves, please ask. Before we begin, I suggest you get more comfortable. If you’d like, you may go into the changing room, slip out of your clothes and put on a robe. I’ll have one of our house slaves assist each of you. Feel free to use them any way you’d like and I mean that exactly as it sounds.”

Jamie and I looked at each other and then walked to the changing room. At the doorway stood two nude girls who appeared to be in their late teens or twenty at most. Each wore a steel collar. One had shoulder length strawberry-blonde hair and the other had shoulder length brown hair. Before Jamie had a chance to say or do anything, I tapped the shoulder of the strawberry-blonde and announced that I’d take her. Jamie chuckled.

Inside were wooden armoires with long robes inside. As each of us began to unbutton our shirts, the girls cast their eyes downward and asked permission to help. In unison they asked, “If it pleases you, Sir, may I help you undress and then help you with your robe?”

We each granted them permission and then stood still while we were undressed.

Standing nearly naked and with our cocks standing at attention, I said to Jamie, “I don’t know about you, but I’m going to try and save my cum for Cersei. Still, it’d be a shame not to get a sample of what these girls can do.”

Jamie said, “Yeah, I know what you mean. A little bit wouldn’t hurt.” He looked at his house slave and told her to kneel and worship his cock.

In response, she looked at his feet and said, “If it pleases you Sir, may I show you how I would treat your cock if I belonged to you?”

Jamie reminded her that at least for the night she did indeed belong to him, and then told her to treat him to her affections. As she began licking his balls, I instructed my girl to do the same, and after asking and getting my permission, she kneeled between my legs and licked from my asshole over my balls, up the underside of my cock to the head, and then gently swirled her tongue around and around the head. If I hadn’t had plans for later I would’ve gladly let her continue. Instead, I stopped her and proceeded to let her help me put on the robe. Jamie soon did the same, but not before forcing his cock down the throat of his slave several times.

“We’d better get back and check on Cersei,” I said. “And you girls come with us. You may kneel at our feet after we’re seated.”

When we arrived in the large room, Cersei was kneeling on all fours in the center, naked except for her collar and leash which was held by Gretchen. Gretchen explained that she would administer a series of enemas to ensure that Cersei wouldn’t dirty anything that was inserted up her ass, and then invited us to follow them into the anal cleansing room to watch. She tugged the leash and forced Cersei to crawl on her hands and knees. The sight of her ass up in the air swaying back and forth was so inviting. I’d often thought about fucking her there. I told our two house slaves to wait in the front room for us.

Once in the next room, Gretchen led Cersei to what looked like a shower stall except for the unusually large drain in the floor. Mounted on the wall was a flexible stainless steel hose with a tapered nozzle at the end. On a shelf was a pump bottle of gel lubricant. Gretchen took the bottle off the shelf, positioned it over Cersei’s asshole and gave it a couple of pumps, forcing the gel out and onto the puckered rim of Cersei’s ass. It must’ve been cold because I saw the nipples on Cersei’s hanging breasts harden instantly. I also noticed a glistening wetness forming on her pussy lips. Gretchen also saw that and shoved two of her fingers in between the lips and into her pussy. Cersei moaned’ Gretchen called her a horny little slut. She withdrew her fingers and she wiped them across Cersei’s mouth and told her she’d soon taste many others juices.