The Making of a Submissive Wife (Suzi's Journey Book 1) Page 2

  Suzi was shocked to hear a woman reply. ‘She’s lovely,’ the husky estuary accent sent an odd shiver right through her and she realised she was being studied by her husband’s mistress. The sexy voice continued, ‘You’ve clearly done a lot of work with her, let’s have a proper look.’

  The cage door opened and Suzi felt her Master’s familiar firm grasp help her out and to her feet. She stood still and blushed from head to toe as a pair of soft hands worked their way over her large breasts, between her open thighs and finally spread her round buttocks, reaching inside to touch her virgin rosebud. ‘Just lovely,’ sighed Emma, ‘I’m looking forward to watching this.’

  ‘Well why don’t you go and get her ready for me, then?’

  So Suzi felt herself being led off by the woman she felt she hated more than anyone else alive to suffer the abject humiliation of having the woman watch her pee and then wipe her pussy for her. And then something much, much worse happened. Lifting her off the lavatory, Emma bent the older woman over a stool and Suzi felt her long fingers massage some sort of ointment into her tight little bottom hole. Trying to protest with the gag in place, she stopped in shock as something else touched her delicate area and she jumped as she was suddenly penetrated by a foreign object. Suzi was mortified and more than a little in shock when all of a sudden she felt the odd sensation of water running into her bottom and filling her bowels.

  ‘Don’t worry sweetheart,’ laughed Emma, touching her gently on the hip. ‘It’s only an enema. It gets you nice and clean for your man. You’ll get used to them!’

  The next fifteen minutes or so were without doubt the most humiliating of Suzi’s life. As her bowels slowly filled with fluid, Emma gently rubbed her pussy and reached around her to squeeze her tits, trying to take her mind off the discomfort. Finally the bag was empty and Emma pulled the tube out. Suzi tried to get up, assuming she would be allowed to relieve herself of the uncomfortable pressure in her belly.

  ‘Not yet my lovely,’ said Emma. ‘You need to let the fluid do its work.’ She lifted Suzi off the stool and helped her down on the floor, spreading her legs. ‘Let me help you to think of something else,’ she whispered, as she began to lap at the helpless wife’s pussy.

  When Emma led her charge back out of the bathroom, she was showered, dried and made up. ‘What do you think?’ she asked her Master.

  Damion ran his hand down his wife’s body, before kissing his mistress on her full lips. ‘I think she looks ready,’ he said. ‘Shall we?’

  Leading Suzi over to another bench, he helped her kneel up onto it, before releasing her arms and re-fastening them to the apparatus, just in front of her head. This bench was different to the other, Suzi realised as she felt it moving to tilt her lower body lower than her head.

  ‘That looks ideal,’ her Master said, stroking her proffered buttocks. ‘Suzi my pet,’ he continued, ‘it’s time to lose your final virginity.’

  Hardly surprised, considering the preparation, Suzi was shocked to hear it nonetheless. She had tried so hard over the years to take her husband in her arse; she knew how much he wanted it. She just couldn’t do it though; every time she tensed up and it became too painful. She started to panic and pull against her bindings.

  Damion was ready for this and began to caress her ripe tits as they hung down either side of the bench as he kissed the back of her neck and spoke softly into her ear. At the same time Emma got to work, rubbing and licking Suzi’s sensitive clitoris as she worked more lube into her puckered little arsehole. After a couple of minutes, Damion felt his wife relax and judged it was time to up the ante a little. As Emma continued to suck on Suzi’s pussy, Damion began to work first one and then another of his thick fingers into the inviting little starfish. Suzi moaned loudly through the gag as her husband slowly began to bugger her with his fingers, working gradually deeper and faster.

  When he felt her tight ring piece begin to give a little, Damion withdrew his fingers and took out his cock. Almost hard, he offered it to his mistress to get fully rigid with her hot little mouth. Placing the helmet against the tight opening he gently but firmly pushed hard until he felt the helmet pop through the tight band of muscle.

  Suzi let out a long muffled moan, through her gag, increasing in volume as Damion skewered her on his big cock. As he bottomed out, he was aware that she had tensed up again and was protesting as loudly as she could, so he held steady and let her get used to the fullness, while his mistress dutifully licked and sucked his wife towards orgasm. When he felt the firm buttocks beneath him noticeably relax, Damion began to thrust. Slowly but surely, he built up a steady rhythm, until the noises coming through the gag were quite clearly sounds of pleasure.

  All of a sudden, Suzi quite clearly and violently came. Her arse clamped around Damion’s cock and it became a real effort to spear his way through her sphincter. He couldn’t last for more than a couple more strokes of that and in less than a minute he came himself, filling his wife’s stomach with his seed.

  Reaching over to remove his wife’s gag, he asked her how she felt. ‘Funny, but in a good way,’ came the dreamy reply.

  Disengaging from his wife, Damion reached down to help his mistress to her feet. She was now a mess herself; Suzi had saturated her face with her juices. Kissing her on that messy face, he smacked her bottom in a playful way and sent her home, before turning his attention back to his wife.

  Once Emma had dressed and left, Damion helped Suzi up, releasing her arms and lifting her blindfold off before kissing her passionately on the lips. ‘Well done,’ he said, ‘I’m proud of you.’

  ‘Does that mean I’ve passed,’ she asked hopefully.

  ‘It certainly does,’ came the reply. ‘Now, how would you like to move into your new home?’

  CHAPTER TWO

  The following, the couple were almost ready to receive guests. I’m so glad I kept her, Damion thought as he looked across at his beautiful wife, who had now wrapped a short silk kimono around her ample charms. Suzi looked even more relaxed than usual as she sipped from a Champagne flute.

  The flush in Suzi’s cheeks was evidence that she had already been had once that evening, as was the redness around her waxed mons; covered up just moments ago. Damion let his eyes wander over her. The still-innocent face was framed in a soft brunette bob. Her body was the ideal combination of trim but voluptuous; her big round breasts still defying gravity and looking almost improbable against a narrow waist and slim body. Suzi was the ideal package. Sex on legs!

  It was a week after her training had concluded, and that night was a special waypoint in Damion and Suzi’s sexual relationship that the submissive wife was very conscious of. Although she hadn’t been told as much, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that her husband was going to offer her to another couple.

  Suzi found it indescribably erotic that Damion made all of the decisions in their sexual relationship. Sometimes she would be told her in advance what was going to happen to her and sometimes not. Either way, she liked to be kept on her toes, so to speak. This time, although she didn’t know what was on the agenda, she was very aware that she was going to have her sexual boundaries expanded once again and the idea visibly thrilled her.

  A wife of twelve years now, 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 anything to her husband! 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.

  Damion finished his Champagne and Suzi took that as the signal it was intended to be to knock back her own drink, walk across the room and stand passively by his side, shedding her robe on the way. Drinking in
her beauty, Damion ran a hand down the curve of her ample breast, along the tight leather corset he had cinched her into earlier and followed the flair of her hip. Standing abruptly, Damion 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, he fastened the restraint off with a bow and stood back to admire the way in which it made her 38DD breasts lift and project even further. For a few seconds, he couldn’t resist taking her nipples into his mouth one at a time, forcing a low moan from his horny woman.

  Getting back to work, Damion fitted his wife’s 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. They both established the week before 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, Damion left his beautiful wife standing vulnerable and available in the middle of the bedroom and went to let his guests in.

  Mike and Katherine were good friends of Damion’s; Mike being a golfing partner of several years standing. Damion had already had the pleasure of Mike’s lovely young wife several times; more latterly as her husband 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 the idea was suggested last week (while Damion pounded Katie’s tight little bottom for the first time).

  The man of the house 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 Suzi’s but firmer and somewhat perkier than the older woman’s funbags. Although over ten years younger than the lady of the house, Katie 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,’ Damion joked as he 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,’ Damion retorted. Mike chuckled as his mate parted his wife’s lips with his tongue, gently caressing down her body before reaching down to stroke her moist little pussy.

  Katie began to moan into the older man’s open mouth. ‘That’s more like it’, Mike added. ‘The little slut’s been creaming herself for days about what’s going to happen here!’

  ‘Well, in that case, shall we go and fuck my wife?’ Damion asked. ‘Remember, no talking,’ he added as he took Katie’s hand and led them both up the stairs. ‘Let’s keep her guessing about who you are!’

  In the meantime Suzi was straining to figure out what was going on but could hear very little through the door and down the stairs, just a hum of voices. She could tell there was another man in the house and she could just make out the tinkling laughter of another woman too. The idea of another woman seeing her naked and vulnerable as she was, simultaneously embarrassed and excited her. She trembled with excitement as footsteps on the stairs announced the imminent arrival of her seducers. The door opened but the only voice she heard was her husband’s.

  ‘Our guests won’t be talking to you, slut. They are keeping their identities a secret so they feel free to do anything they like with you,’ he chuckled. ‘I can tell you for sure that they like what they see though!’ The tent in Mike’s pants and the rock hard nipples pushing through the sheer material of Katie’s teddy made it abundantly clear they both wanted this horny MILF. Damion reached across to roughly fondle his lady guest’s delightful tits, watching her wriggle with pleasure.

  ‘Why don’t you have a play while I get inside your beautiful wife?’ Damion asked Mike, indicating the variety of whips, floggers and other toys he had arranged on a dressing table. Leading Katie over to his wife, he pushed her to her knees so that the back of her head was positioned right against Suzi’s pussy and without standing on ceremony, whipped out his cock and pushed it into her mouth. Mike had picked up a light riding whip and weighed it in his hand as he watched his wife begin to suck on his mate’s seven inches. Katie’s soft and wispy hair tickled Suzi’s thighs and her head banged against the older wife’s clitoris with each thrust of her husband’s hips.

  Katherine’s hot little mouth felt just perfect wrapped around Damion’s cock and holding her firmly by the head, he began to thrust with increasing enthusiasm into the welcoming passage and Katie took it like a porn star. Tapping Suzie lightly across the buttocks with the crop, Mike matched the rhythm. The tell-tale flush began to spread across Suzi’s neck and chest and she started to tremble, occasionally twitching as Mike’s crop caught the edge of her butt plug. Taking his hands off Katie’s head, which was now firmly wedged in the vee of Suzi’s thighs, Damion held his wife’s heavy tit flesh in his hands; gently tweaking her nipples to bring her off.

  All of a sudden, Suzi very obviously came, her body violently shaking as she screamed into her penis gag. Her muffled shouts were unintelligible but the intent was clear. She had well and truly boiled over.

  ‘The first of many,’ Damion remarked with a chuckle, as he withdrew reluctantly from Katie’s exquisite little mouth. He was very keen to watch the petite young wife swallow his cum but that would have to wait. Guiding the blinded and hobbled wife on her shaky legs, Damion turned her around and backed her up to the bed. Leading Katie around the other side, he quickly stripped her of her flimsy garments and threw her on to her back. Quickly getting the idea, she shuffled up the bed, pushed her head between Suzi’s legs and gripping her firmly by her spread thighs, she fastened her mouth on the other woman’s creamy cunny as Damion pushed his way into hers.

  If he thought Katie’s mouth was warm and snug, her tight little pussy took it to another level. She fitted so snugly around his cock that each thrust pushed her right up the bed and she had to hold on tight so as to not be dislodged from the feast she was making of Suzi’s pussy. Damion could feel every little ripple inside her love tube as he pounded in and out of lovely little Katie. As he built up a rhythm, Mike began his steady tapping with the crop again but this time across the older wife’s exposed nipples, causing her to fidget and rub her sloppy pussy around Katie’s face.

  Abruptly, Mike reached up to remove Suzi’s gag and holding her firmly by the nape of the neck, bent her over ninety degrees at the waist as he liberated his cock with his other hand. Still blindfolded, Suzi found her lips bumping against a very large and musky helmet. And large was an understatement; the cock that Mike had freed from his pants was at least three inches longer than Damion’s seven and looked as wide as a coke can. Giving her just a few seconds rest, Suzi swallowed a few times and, anticipating the monstrous phallus just millimetres away, felt her mouth fill with saliva. Without standing on ceremony, Mike held Suzi’s nose to encourage her to open wide and began to force this monster into her pretty mouth.

  Damion’s abdominal muscles rippled with each powerful thrust of his hips, which drove little Katie up the bed. With her mouth firmly fastened to Suzi’s cunt and her arms wrapped tightly around her thighs she took the other wife with her, impaling her throat on Mike’s enormous cock. A crescendo of noise began to build; the slapping of flesh as Damion hammered into Katie, her muffled moaning as she climbed towards her peak of pleasure and a gagging, keening sound from Suzi as she hovered around orgasm and tried to breathe around the flesh filling her airway.

  With a triumphant cry, Damion filled Katherine’s love tunnel with what seemed to be pints of hot spunk. This pushed her into her orgasm and she began
to tremble and shake like an epileptic. Suzi was seconds behind her; squirting all over Katie’s face and then practically sitting on her as her legs almost gave way.

  Reluctantly withdrawing from Katie, Damion’s shrinking cock left a sticky trail behind. Pulling her out from under Suzi by her legs, he helped her to prop herself up on her back by the headboard, legs akimbo. Unfastening Suzi’s legs from the spreader bar, Mike grasped her firmly by the back of her collar and her bound hands and walked her to the foot of the bed before launching her up on to her belly, landing her neatly between Katie’s slender legs. Helping her to shuffle up the bed so her mouth was directly above Katie’s fragrant pussy, Damion grabbed a small cushion and forced it under her pelvis, leaving the butt plug pointing directly into the air in a very inviting fashion.

  ‘Now then, my darling,’ her husband coached her. ‘What’s going to happen next is you’re going to lick and suck my jism out of that lovely little pussy in front of you until it gushes all over your face.’

  ‘You’ve got to be ….,’ she began but was cut short when Damion swiped her hard across the left butt cheek with the crop she had been tickled with earlier. Katie anticipated the blow and forced the wife’s head down so her cry was muffled in her pussy.

  Another five hard blows later and the tears had begun to stream down her face. Katie had kept Suzi’s mouth buried in her pussy throughout, showing a strength which belied her size.

  ‘They only come in sixes,’ Damion began but she had got the message and began to enthusiastically lick his sperm out of Katie’s little pussy.

  Mike knelt on the bed and offered his softening cock to his wife, who gobbled it up hungrily. Knowing only too well what was coming next, Damion pulled out Suzi’s butt plug with a light ‘pop’ and began to rub some more gel into her rosebud. Getting the idea and not particularly keen about it, Suzi tried to lift her head and was rewarded by Katie pushing her cunt hard against her face, almost drowning her in pussy juice.