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My name is Sarah and I'm married to Bob. I'm his second wife. He's a dynamic and forceful man and he has taught me to be the perfect wife.

As I'd been ordered to, by my husband, I stood only dressed in a leather corset and hold-up stockings, teetering on five inch heels in front of the full-length mirror. I took the opportunity to scan my appearance as objectively as I could. I'm in my middle twenties but have retained my figure, due to regular visits to a gym. My body is slender, hard- looking and my shapely breasts still poke out cheekily, the nipples are very long and thick, almost too large for the size of my boobs. My waist, measuring twenty four inches, is only an inch or so more than when I was much younger. My bottom is firm and taut with no sign of sagging or cellulite. My legs are long and shapely. I wear my hair short which accentuates my large green eyes. Men seem to find me attractive and sexy looking. I'm sorry to have dwelled on my physical appearance but I wanted you to have a picture of me, in your mind, as you read this account of my current situation.

Bob barked out an order. Without hesitation I obeyed. My hands moved lightly across my flat tummy till my fingers reached my shaven mound. The fingertips slid further down so that they could part the lips of my pussy. In the mirror I could see the deep pink of my inner vaginal flesh. The lips were swollen and dotted with beads of thick, vaginal lubrication. I blushed as I realised that Bob and Monique could also see my arousal. My sex being hairless made it seem even more obscene.

Bob barked out another order and swiftly I slid down and lay on my back on the carpet. Following instructions I spread my legs wide apart and exposed my sex to him and the woman. Rising passion overwhelmed all of my sense of propriety and though I knew that I shouldn't act so lewdly I gave in completely to the intense and delight of being so fully dominated by my husband. Exquisite sensations were being created in my sex and womb from my lewdness and complete subservience. My fingertips pinned my sex lips back, exposing the throbbing bud of my clitoris. Whether its natural or it has been caused from playing with it so often but my clitoris is very long and thick and sticks way out, almost two inches. I couldn't bear to see the cruel expression on my husband's face so I closed my eyes as two of my fingers slowly slipped up into the clinging wet channel of my love passage, as far as they could go. This is what he wanted me to do. I rotated them around making sure they were fully coated with my abundant sex juices before pulling them out, as ordered. Because of my fierce arousal they were indeed thickly coated with love juice which I smeared all over my clitoris. I gripped my love bud between my fingertips and pinched and rolled it hard as I pulled it out as far as it would stretch. As I exposed myself so obscenely I could hear my husband telling Monique that I was a slut to be used for one's pleasure and that he was looking forward to seeing her in action. I blushed fiercely, as I heard him talking, but at the same time was proud that he wanted to display me to another.

It wasn't long after the honeymoon that my domineering husband began to mould me into the kind of woman he wanted. He'd sensed a deep-rooted masochist streak in me and used it to train me until I'd become the perfect sex-slave. However he'd become bored with my perfect subservience. He'd contacted his ex-wife, a woman who liked dominating other women, and, what I am about to describe was her first visit and he was putting me through my paces for her benefit. He knew that I'd always been disgusted by the idea of two women making love together and this was another way for him to test my complete obedience.

My clitoris seemed to be on fire and deep moans escaped from my open mouth as my bare bottom twisted on the carpet. The friction caused my buttocks to become very hot and the heat was transferred to my sex. My hot pussy tightly clasped the four teasing fingers even more urgently. Frantically my fingers stirred my pussy cream even more energetically, inside my vagina, while I continued using the pad of my thumb to roll my clit from side to side. I could feel that the inside of my thighs were moist with the pussy juices which were leaking out of my throbbing pussy. I was on the verge of climaxing when Bob, judging the moment precisely, barked out another order. Immediately, without hesitation though my body was clamouring for fulfilment, my fingers moved away from my pussy. They were heavily coated with my pussy juice and I lifted them to my mouth and licked it off with my tongue, as my husband had ordered. That day my sex juices tasted rather creamy and nearly sweet.

Monique sniggered as I licked off the last drop of the pungent cream from my fingers and I heard her say, to my husband, that I would soon find out that her juices tasted much better than mine. A shiver of disgust swept through me as I realised that I would be ordered to lick her pussy and would have to obey or receive a sound thrashing then still have to do it.

Suddenly the woman ordered me to look at her. She was standing in front of me wearing a basque, which left her magnificent boobs bare. I could see that the nipples were engorged and very red. She was wearing shiny, leather boots, with very high heels. The outfit made her look Amazonian and frightening. Her cruel, catlike eyes scanned my body causing me to shiver with fright. Somehow I knew that she would be much more cruel them my husband and would punish me severely if there was any hesitation on my part to obey her orders. Gruffly she told me to stand up. I was trembling all over with fear and anticipation. I felt like a slave on a block, at auction, as her eyes examined me from head to toe. She said that there was lot of room for improvement and that, if my husband would agree, she would train me till I was perfect.

I shivered with fear, mixed with sexual arousal, as she came to stand next to me. The tip of her fingernails stroked across the tips of my breasts and it felt as if I was in contact with a live wire and my nipples swelled with desire. My pussy was leaking like a tap and the sticky cream coating the inside of my thighs. I could feel the warmth of her breath against my skin causing it to pucker in goose bumps. She took both my breasts, in her hands, and squeezed them very hard, causing the nipples to throb even more violently. I groaned with delight, and fear, as she scrapped her fingernails across the tip of my nipples. The pain was incredible and I felt my body melting with fierce arousal. Once again pain was acting like an aphrodisiac. Monique pulled me closer till her mouth could slide over my breasts. Liquid heat burst inside my pussy, causing even more profuse cream to trickle out. Her fingers gripped my nipples squeezing them very hard causing me to moan with pain. Her fingernails were digging into the sensitive buds and I would not have been surprised if blood had started flowing but, looking down, I saw that she had not wounded me. Her eyes were blazing with lust. Her full mouth was twisted with cruelty and desire. I closed my eyes as her full body brushed against mine.

Strangely my former disgust, at being so intimate with another woman, had vanished and been replaced by a raving hunger for her to do so. I met her lips hungrily with mine when she kissed me. It was the first time I'd ever been touched so intimately by another woman but I responded as if I'd done it before. I sucked her tongue inside my mouth as if it had been Bob's. Monique rubbed the bulging mound of her pussy against mine, while mashing her bare boobs against mine. I could feel the coarse hair of her pubes being crushed against my hairless mound. The varied sensations were so sensuous that it made me ache for the taste of her flesh. Her hard nipples clashed with mine causing frissons of ecstasy to whip through my body. Her head slipped down and she brought my nipples to their full erect sizes, by sucking on them. She stepped back then cruelly twisted elastic bands, around the base of my nipples, causing them to stay fully engorged as her mouth moved further downward. One of her fingers slipped inside my pussy, which was so wet that there was no resistance, as her mouth reached my pussy. I felt the tip of her tongue run up the slit collecting some of my thick sex juice. I distinctly heard her swallowing it.

My body was burning with desire. I discovered that I was shamelessly pushing my shaven pussy upward, toward her face. She shifted herself and slid along my body, pressing her body against mine, breasts to breasts, as she ground her moist sex mound against mine. Curling her fingers in my hair she pulled my face against her boobs. The firm flesh squashed against my face as her hands guided my parted lips from one nipple to the other. Feverishly, I took one nipple, into my hungry mouth, and sucked it hard before moving to the other one and doing the same to that one. The nipples were glowing bright red and glistening with my saliva when I'd finished. I cupped and squeezed her firm breasts in my hands making them balloon out so that I could ravage her nipples with my lips and tongue. I teased her nipples with the edges of my teeth causing her body to squirm and writhe in pleasure. Without warning she pushed me away and forced me flat on my back so that she could squad over my face. The muscles beneath the satiny skin of her bottom quivered as she ground her wet pussy harder and harder against my face so that my darting tongue could penetrate deep into the musky interior of her sex.

My husband had joined us and was attacking my sex with his mouth and fingers. I smeared my sticky love juice all over his face as I wrapped my legs around his head, trapping his nose, lips and tongue between the open lips of my squishy pussy. I'm sure that he was probably having trouble breathing. For once he was the victim.

I heard Monique moan with pleasure as I licked her wet, open pussy with renewed lust. She climaxed hugely. Her spasming pussy loosened allowing her sticky love juice to flood over my face and into my mouth. Eagerly I licked up every drop quickly swallowing her sex juices so that I could get more. The older woman finished climaxing and I felt her relax before she moved her pussy away from my face. I took a deep breath and licked up the sex juices from my lips. She said something to my husband and he moved away. Her mouth returned to my pussy as she probed my bum hole until her middle finger penetrated all the way inside the tight passage. Avidly she devoured my vaginal flesh, taking it deeper and deeper between her lips, as three fingers penetrated my pussy while the lone finger plundered my rectum. I felt my clit swell and become even more sensitive as it grew to a hard button between her lips. My writhing body arched as my legs parted even wider to allow her complete access to my most intimate parts. Her tongue slid its way from my moist pussy to my bum hole. She removed her finger from the tight hole so that her stiff tongue could penetrate deep inside my anus. I felt it retreat then her finger slide back again until the knuckle was pressed against the rim. Meanwhile her tongue was stroking my clitoris. She worked her tongue all over my pussy and bum hole until my clitoris was throbbing and pulsating making me feel almost as if it was a cock ready to ejaculate.

I needed an orgasm, so intense were the sexy sensations which her tongue created in my body. Shamelessly I pressed my pussy up harder against the stiff invading tongue as she increased the speed of her licking. She added a fourth fingers inside my pussy and it felt as if it was going to split, as she moved four fingers in and out. I heard myself shrieking loudly as I squashed my wet pussy against her face and hand. My hips pumped until my whole body was swept up in violent spasms. Somehow Monique managed to get her thumb, alongside her four fingers, and I felt her fist plunging all the way into my pussy, up to her wrist. My rotating hips ground my moist pussy against her open mouth. Hot juices, from my pussy, ran down her wrist and into her mouth and down the sides of her face and even into her hair. I felt her tongue lashing my clitoris as her fist moved in and out of my pussy, as if it was a giant cock. She slipped another finger into my bottom so that she had two sliding all the way inside. Her fingernails were digging cruelly in the flesh of my bottom and I welcomed the pain. I ground my clitoris against her mouth and my body stiffened and throbbed with incredible pleasure as a huge orgasm exploded deep in my womb. Monique sucked and licked even harder, running her tongue up and down my moist pussy, her fingers darting in and out of my bum hole and her fist in my pussy. She nipped my love button, with her teeth, causing my body to writhe frantically. My body went into spasms as a huge climax surged through my body in weakening waves. My whole being was centred in my gushing pussy. My eyes were tightly closed as I felt and heard Monique swallowing my gushing sex juices.

Meanwhile my husband was smacking my bottom hard causing sweet pain to blend with pleasure. The combined sensation was out of this world and, for a brief moment, I felt as if I would pass out from the incredible pleasure ravaging my body and soul. In time my breathing returned to normal as Monique slid off my body. My husband took my unresisting hand and lifted me to my feet and tied my hands together, with one of his ties. I knew that it was time to pay for the pleasure, he'd allowed me to experience, and I welcomed it because I love him so very much. I was forced to stand and watch as they made love, in front of me. I even had to clean her pussy, with my tongue, after he'd filled it with his sperm. Then he decided that I'd acted like a slut, by letting another woman seduce me, and he lashed my bottom with his belt before handing me to his ex-wife so that she could use and punish me. He left the room.

I felt like a small mammal being stalked then cornered by a cobra as the woman boldly cupped my left breast, in the palm of her hand. Her fingertips closed around the nipple, like a vice, and tugged it as far out as it would go from the aureole. She stretched it until it was very painful but she paid absolutely no heed to my moans of anguish as she dug her sharp fingernails into the tender flesh of my nipples. Because the elastic bands were still constricting the blood flow it was doubly painful. Her catlike eyes never left my face, as if she was drinking in every expression of pain contorting my visage. Fierce arousal swept through my tortured breast as she continued torturing the sensitive teat. I wanted to break away but seemed unable to free myself, both mentally and physically from the power she was exercising over me. Smiling cruelly she bent her head, closing her full lips around the aching nipple, she'd been torturing. She sucked hard and drew the throbbing bud deeper into her mouth and, still sucking fiercely, used the edge of her teeth on the sensitised flesh. It was a mixture of incredible pleasure blended with sharp pain which caused my back to arch so that my boobs were more prominently displayed. I whimpered with pain as I felt the sharp edge of her teeth closing tight around my throbbing nipple. I can't remember ever having been more aroused and my body jerked convulsively as intense arousal flooded through me and caused my sex to release another flood of sex juice. I blushed fiercely as I realised that I loved the humiliation and the pain she was inflicting on my nipple.

My buttocks clenched as my sex heated up and was overwhelmed by liquid heat. Sticky love juices bubbled out and dripped between the lips to trickle down the inside of my thighs. Continuing sucking extremely hard on the nipple the cruel woman grasped the other nipple, between her thumb and index finger, and pinched it very hard until it was throbbing as wildly as the one being sucked. My cruel tormentor expertly mixed pain and pleasure. I was moaning loudly and writhing wildly as very intense sexual ecstasy swept through my body, like rolling thunder and I hung on the brink of a climax. My tormentor moved away leaving my nipples bright red, glowing with pain and pleasure. She came back with nipple-clamps and I thought that my poor nipples were being torn from my breasts as the sharp teeth gripped the tender flesh.

Treating me like a sex object she pushed me down on the bed and rolled me over flat on my stomach. Then using her superior strength she kept pinned on the bed, with a hand on the small of my back, and began to smack my bare bottom with her right hand. After the initial shock I screamed as red-hot pain flushed through my buttocks then spread through the rest of my body. The smacks continued raining down relentlessly re-igniting the weals left by the belt. . She ignored my screams as she continued smacking my quivering buttocks as hard as she could while telling me what that I was a miserable excuse for a woman. The blazing pain, in my wobbling buttocks, slowly transmogrified into incredible sexual ecstasy, which spread through my pussy and womb. It was so amazing that I lifted up my bottom to entice her to smack me even harder and increase the pain. I was stunned to realise that I was so aroused. My sex was weeping love juices so profusely that it felt as if I was peeing.

It seemed as if Monique was an expert knowing exactly where to hit for maximum effect. Her fingers connected with my defenceless pussy and it was so exquisitely lewd that I twisted every which way in the throes of continuous minor but still shattering orgasms. Just before the huge orgasm, which had been building up, had a chance to explode she stopped smacking my bottom. I heard myself begging her not to stop. I couldn't believe that I was doing that. She turned me over on my back. It felt as if my entire backside was on fire as I twisted it into the bedclothes, to try to ease the burning. My pussy was leaking like a sieve and thick sex juices were pooling on the sheet beneath my twisting bottom and causing the weals to smart even more.

Monique stood up, leaving me writhing wildly on the bed, and stared down at my writhing body. She saw me staring at her huge boobs and wickedly shook her shoulders causing them to swing from side to side like water-filled balloons. I could see that the nipples were very swollen and knew that punishing me had really turned her on. Cupping her breasts she ordered me to suck her nipples and to make sure I did it properly. She leant over me so that her heavy breasts dangled above my face within reach of my mouth. My bottom was still burning and my pussy was leaking profusely as I tried to trigger the orgasm I desperately wanted. She slipped a hand behind my neck and pulled my head up so that my mouth was plastered on the firm flesh of her boobs. Surrendering I kissed and sucked each nipple, leaving them coated with my saliva. Her hand gripped my hair and pulled my head up further. I would have shrieked had my mouth not been full as her very sharp fingernails dug into my scalp. I might have been hurting but I was finding it very exciting to be treated as a sex object by my husband’s ex-wife. Don't ask me why because I don't really know.

I continued sucking on her nipples, as a wild shudder of anticipation and lust rippled through me. Her nipples grew harder, as they swelled in the grasp of my lips. She pulled her breast out of my mouth and, when I tried to move my mouth to the other one; she smacked my bottom very hard reviving the fiery blaze which had been ignited by the punishment. She pulled me tighter against her pressing her mouth against mine. My lips opened as she speared her tongue deep into my mouth, as our naked breasts were crushed together causing the clamps to drag on my nipples which send streaks of intense pain through my chest. Her kissing was much more sensual and passionate than any man I'd been with. It left me breathless and shaking all over with lust and fear. Her mouth left my mouth and licked down my throat to the swell of my heaving breasts. Gripping a nipple-clamp, between her lips, she pulled it away from my breasts elongating my boob into a bullet shape. She clamped her teeth hard so that I couldn't pull away as she dragged her sharp fingernails along the elongated shape of my breast. The pain was incredible especially as my nipple was still being constricted by the elastic bands and nipple-clamp. She was expertly mixing pain with pleasure and I loved it.

Though it was painful, at the same time, I secretly wished that she'd scratch my flesh so hard that it bled because I knew that the extreme pain would trigger my orgasm. Before it could happen she freed my nipple. It felt as if fire was consuming my teat as blood flooded in. I looked down and saw that my flesh was blood red yet she'd not pierced the skin as I'd imagined she had.

Her mouth moved to the other breast until it was poised over the pulsing nipple. She pulled the clamp off and waited, for a brief moment, for the blood to flow in. As I screamed with pain she took the nipple between her lips and began to tease it with her lips and the edge of her sharp teeth. I moaned, writhing with ecstasy, as she nipped my nipple, with her teeth. A shriek of pain and frustrated need escaped from my open mouth as she sucked my tortured nipple into her mouth and began to suck it fiercely. At the same time she slipped a hand beneath my bottom and traced the rim of my pulsing bum hole with the tip of a finger. The small hole opened and closed as she smeared some of my love juices around its rim. My secret hole gulped open, in response to the insistent stroking, and she lanced the finger deep inside it. My body seemed to explode. My bottom left the bed as my hole was skewered on her long finger, which started rotating inside the tight tunnel. She added two more fingers and it was almost as if I had a penis lodged inside my anus. My incredible climax raged for an eternity then faded to a throbbing pulse.

I discovered that her fingers were still firmly lodged inside my bottom wiggling in and out ever so gently increasing the pleasure I was still experiencing. It felt as if my body was floating in ecstatic pleasure but slowly more urgent lust swamped my pussy. My thighs felt as if they were being coated with a thick layer of pussy juices and I could feel my sex lips opening and closing as they allowed it to dribble out. I was ashamed to hear myself begging her to be allowed to climax again as her skilful fingers ignited even more intense, orgasmic fires. Her touch was so different to a man's touch, more knowing, more attuned to what another woman needed. She was anticipating and fulfilling what I craved and needed.

My throbbing nipple popped out from her mouth, it felt raw and sore and continued to throb as her mouth slid to the other breast. She unclamped the nipple and as the blood flowed in and caused me to shriek with agony she swirled her tongue over the throbbing bud, before she drew it into her mouth and clasped her lips tightly around the base. Using the tip of her tongue she lashed it strongly and, at the same time, pushed my thighs further apart so that she could ease her body between them. I could feel her hard nipples digging into my tummy, like hard bullets, as she continued to suck on my throbbing nipple while her finger twirled in and out of my sex hole.
Her mouth left my breast, the nipple felt raw and throbbed. She slid down my tummy and, at the first touch of her lips on my pussy, my bottom left the bed. My back was arched as obscenely I offered my swamped sex her mouth. Instead of plastering her mouth on my pussy she lifted up her head. I saw an expression of ecstatic lust mixed with triumph, on her lovely face. She looked at me for a long time, with her eyes sparkling with sexual cruelty. I could see that her lips were swollen and glistening with saliva. She lowered her face and, at last, her full lips came into contact with the flesh of my sex!

She slipped three stiff fingers all the way into the purse of my sex and twisted them, pushing against the finger, which had not stopped rimming inside the tight sheath of my bottom. At the same time her long tongue flicked against my spread-open sex-lips. She lapped up the love juices, like a kitten lapping up cream. I tried to hold it back but to no avail. The scream erupted from my mouth as the triple stimulation merged into one intense and ecstatic spasm, which spread like wildfire and threatened to consume my body in flames. I dug my fingers into the back of her head as I pushed my pussy even harder against her face hoping she would take my clit into her mouth and suck it. Ignoring my pleas she took her time and lanced her tongue inside my sex then brought it out, coated with pussy juices. I heard her swallowing it before the tip of her tongue speared under the folds of flesh to bring out the engorged bud of my clitoris. I cried out, in rapturous joy with my hips twisting wildly, as she flicked her tongue against my clitoris, rolling it from side to side. A series of intense and powerful spasms rippled through my body as a huge blaze flared inside my womb and sex. It spread through my body, like raging wildfire so that I had to struggle for breath. Tightening my tenuous grip on her head I ground my sex against her mouth and hot, probing tongue like a slut. At long last the woman sucked my swollen clitoris into her mouth, holding the base firmly with her lips, while the tongue lashed against the tip. The frantic response in my body grew even wilder. I was thrashing about, like a landed fish but she held me tightly with her fingers lodged in both my holes as she relentlessly continued to suck greedily on my clitoris. Another massive orgasm exploded inside my womb and sex.

Strangely it wasn't just one explosion but a series of gigantic tremors which blasted again and again throughout my straining body causing it to shake and writhe as if it was being subjected to continuous massive jolts of electricity. Her lips deserted my clit and covered my pussy. I felt her sucking out my pussy juices as the spasms, which ravaged my sex, forced out the thick liquid into her greedy mouth. Everything was so intense that I nearly blacked out. I teetered on the brink of darkness, for sometime, and then completely exhausted I collapsed back onto the bed.

She towered over me and looked down at me, with an expression of triumph on her face, as if she knew that I'd never felt anything as intense in all my life. At one point it had felt as if my entire body was on the very verge of being shattered into a million tiny pieces.

She lay down next to me and we kissed and I tasted my pussy juice on her lips and tongue. She manoeuvred herself so that her pussy was in contact with mine and began to wriggle and twist causing her flesh to grind against mine. Her sex rippled against mine, lubricated by the juices which still oozed out of my vagina, and in no time at all my pussy was again throbbing with desire. My sex juices were bubbling fiercely as I felt the hardness of her clitoris clash against my mine. In a strange way she was fucking me, almost like a man, something I'd never realised a woman could do. Her movements grew wilder. I tried to keep my sex plastered against hers as she wriggled frantically. Her loud breathing became more and more ragged. Deep in her throat she was moaning, as her breasts swung wildly from side to side. Suddenly she pulled back but our pussies stayed glued together with our love juices as a bonding agent, for a short time then parted reluctantly, with a wet sound. She moved along my body and knelt on all fours so that she could lower her open sex directly over my upturned face. I knew what she wanted me to do and speared my stiff tongue through the partly opened lips into her convulsing vagina. I started sucking out the tart love juices while reaching to fill each hand with the firm flesh of a rippling buttock. I held her steady as I pushed my tongue against the flesh forcing the hole to release its precious fluid into my mouth. I withdrew my tongue to search for the hard love bud. She reached down and, using her fingers, pulled the lips wide apart so that her clit popped out into my open mouth. She moaned and grunted as she slithered her open and very wet pussy all over my face till it fitted over my face like a wet mask. Even though I was having trouble breathing I continued to suck on the hard clitoris. I held it inside my mouth while my tongue lashed across its tip. Not caring that I was nearly suffocating she continued rubbing her dripping pussy against my mouth and chin. I could feel the powerful spasms which were rippling through her pussy as I continued to lap, matching the rhythm of her hips as she swiftly reached her climax!

I heard her scream. Her pussy pulsed and scooted over my face as her body shook with wild ecstatic pleasure. She rolled sideways writhing as her climax continued to rake her from head to toe. She grabbed me and took me in her arms holding me tightly with my face resting against her boobs. We rested then made love again and again, throughout the night.

My husband was present when Monique punished me and, at times, I thought she was going to maim me but I loved every thing she did to me and ended up licking her feet as I thanked her for having been so good to me. I think she allowed my husband to watch to demonstrate that she was now the boss and would brook no resistance from him or me.

I'm now her sex slave. I love it!

She's overseered me screwing her husband but my real sexual pleasure comes from doing anything she wants. She likes to test my love and obedience so invents weird and kinky things for me to do. So far I've never failed her not even when she filled her dildo with my husband’s sperm and impregnated me.

I feel that it is her child rather than my husband’s and I have never felt happier in my all life. I know full well that it's not something most people would approve off but you know the old saying 'different folks...different strokes!’