although she didn’t
know what was on the agenda, she was very aware that I was going to expand her
sexual boundaries once again and the idea visibly thrilled her.
My wife of twelve years, Suzi had always been close
to the boil sexually and a reluctant submissive. Her recent weight loss
of nigh on four stone had, however, not just transformed her physically from
attractive and comely to drop dead gorgeous but also turned the heat up both on
her sexuality and submissive nature. There was no longer any question of
her refusing me anything! If her mind tried to assert itself, her pussy
just took over. Her innocent face always giving her a youthful look, Suzi
now appeared at least ten years younger than her thirty six and even found
herself being asked to prove her age in pubs and clubs.
I finished my
Champagne and Suzi took that as the signal I intended it to be to knock back
her own drink, walk across the room and stand passively by my side, shedding
her robe on the way. Drinking in her beauty, I ran a hand down the
curve of her ample breast, along the tight leather corset I had cinched her
into earlier and followed the flair of her hip. Standing abruptly, I
pulled her slender arms behind her back and taking a long leather sheath, began
to lace it up the length of her arms. With a last tug, I fastened the
restraint off with a bow and admired the way in which it made her 38DD breasts
lift and project even further. For a few seconds, I couldn’t resist taking
her nipples into my mouth one at a time, elucidating a low moan from my horny
woman.
Getting back to work, I fitted her ankles with a
spreader bar and then lodged a four inch penis gag firmly into her
throat. Suzi made a token attempt at struggling as this was inserted –
she really didn’t like it much but once it was fully in and fastened, she
relaxed again. We both learned a long time ago that the one faculty Suzi
had to give up for total submission was her voice. The final touch was a
leather blindfold and a small butt plug, pushed firmly in place just as the
doorbell rang. With a last rub of her sopping wet pussy, I left my
beautiful wife standing vulnerable and available in the middle of the bedroom
as I went to let our guests in.
Mike and Katherine were good friends of mine,
Mike being a golfing partner of several years standing. I had already had the
pleasure of his lovely wife several times; more latterly as he watched. Suzi
had met them a few times in passing but didn’t really know them. She had,
however made enough of an impact on both of them for Mike and Katherine to jump
at the opportunity to play with her when I suggested it last week (while
pounding Katie’s tight little bottom for the first time).
I took Katie’s coat and drank in her youthful
beauty, barely concealed in a lacy little teddy and high heels. At twenty four
and five foot two, she was a knockout by anyone’s standards. Her long
silky blonde hair framed a heart-shaped face with big blue eyes and blowjob
lips. Her body was small and tight in every way but one – a magnificent pair of
tits almost as large as my wife’s but firmer and somewhat perkier than my
milf’s funbags. Although over ten years younger than my wife, she managed to
pull off a worldly, woman of the world look that Suzi never could. She had a
decidedly naughtier look at all times.
“You look like a ripe fruit, ready to be plucked,” I
joked as I bent to kiss her soft and downy cheek.
“I hope you’re not just going to kiss her cheek,”
remarked Mike.
“There’s not much of her I’m not going to miss,” I
joked. Mike chuckled as I parted her lips with my tongue, gentling
caressing down her body before reaching down to stroke her moist little pussy.