My Dom and Her Motherbyshoeslayer©
I had been asking my wife Carol if we could get into a bit of bondage, something I read about somewhere and it seemed that having ones wife as a dominatrix could be a pretty good idea.
Her mom is a damn good looking woman, had I not met her daughter, I could be very content with her. Agnes must be like sixty five and plump. Nice ass and hips, long grey hair and plenty of bosom. What I really liked about Agnes was that I could talk to her about anything. She has a great personality.
What I did not know was, she wanted me, uh huh and my wife Carol knew it and had no problems about Agnes wanting me. So Carol thought it would be quite interesting to be my dom, have me all tied up, split and have Agnes drop in to see me wearing my wifes clothes.
Another thing I did not know was that Agnes liked to play with other women or men dressed as women.
So on Friday, Carol says,
"Don't make plans for tomorrow as I am going to be your dom, starting at five in the afternoon. But you have to do everything I tell you or we never do this again. You must address me as Madam or Mistress Carol. Got that?"
"Hell's that for?" I asked Carol.
"You address me as Madam or Mistress Carol and must ask permission to talk before you actually do so."
I had showered to be ready for my dom and was really looking forward to this, I had no idea what Mistress Carol would do I went into the bedroom and saw her clothes laid out on the bed but she was already dressed in a black full slip, black patent stilettos and holding a whip, sometimes called a croup.
Also on the bed were a pair of falsies, a gold satin and lace bra and another pair of heels,black pantie and slip.
"Mistress Carol wants you to wear the bra and put in the falsies, wear the panties slip and heels NOW!"
CRACK! the croup just took off a slice of my skin.
"Mistress Carol, may I speak?"
I was now dressed as she desired I be and was told to lie on the bed which I did. From out of the closet she had a dozen belts most were white but a few in red or pink with two rows of holes. She ties my hands together then to the post of the headboard and my feet tied together then to the post of the footboard.
Madam Carol had a few more pair of blackpatent heels and started to touch me all over down there and this was feeling great. I did not know she would take pictures though. There I was in a gold bra with fake tits,heels slip and panties.
Mistress Carol seemed quite loving. Are you liking this? want to do this more often? all sorts of things she is asking me as she stuffs my cock into her heels, jerks me off a bit and then,
The phone rings.
"Be right back."
And I thought she would but going by the clock on the wall she was gone for a good twenty minutes.
"Hey Mistress Carol, where are ya?"
An hour and a quarter later
I am wondering what the hell is going on here as I am all tied up, be my luck there's be a fire. Hmmm sounds like a key in the door, Did she go out? and why did she not tell me?I hear a door open and what sounds like Agnes's voice.
"Hello Carol, Hello Ray." She sort of hollered as she walked through the house.
"Agnes, um in the bedroom!"
"Yeah, thats me."
"What the hell is this?"
"DUH, what does it look like?
"You all tied up in drag, but why?"
"Well your daughter was playing the role of a dominatrix, doing nice too and the phone rings. She said she'd be right back, that was over an hour and a half ago."
"Ray, I don't know if you ever realised it but I could be very happy with you."
"In what way Agnes?" Yeah I liked her alot and is this what I think it is?
"Ray, you look so sexy like that and I am getting ideas, all sorts of ideas."
"Well Agnes, I might just as well tell you that. . .
"That your married and would not do something for your mother-inlaw who has not had it since who knows when?"
"Actually Agnes, I was gonna say you really turn me on at times and that I have had some real thoughts about what it would be like if we were together."
"You really feel that way, Raymond?"
"Yes I do."
Funny how things work out,Yes I could be very content with Agnes and I had no idea Carol was being double dipped.
Agnes took the heels Carol was touching me with and started to do the same. She took off her blouse and brassiere which I noticed was quite silky and lacey.
Agies silver halfs were hanging from a glass beaded neck chain and I asked her to don those silver half-rounds and she happily did so.
"Why do you want me to wear my reading glasses?"
"They just turn me on Agnes."
She kept rubbing those heels allover my cock and under my balls and I was loving it.
"Ray, what would you say if I told you, I liked women as well as men?"
"Well, since I am in womens attire, go for it."
"Really?" she asked as though her wish came true and did not know if she could really believe it.
Agnes had her clothes off in a few minutes, she is rather dainty, hangs up her clothes instead of flopping them over the back of a chair. She then got on top of me with her melons on top of mine and started grinding them into me as I kissed her ear lobes and neck.
"Oh Ray, you are such a lover." She said in a voice that left no doubt.
"I wish I met you before you met my daughter, Ray. I sometimes feel you think the same."
"You're right Agnes, I am really not too into going out, I mean I have a nice piano and would rather practice and work on classical music. if I do go out it would be to eat or go to a piano bar."
"Carol is a hot lookin' woman and she has her job but by the time I get home after working on the railroad I just want to wash up eat supper, take it easy. Not shower and get into a suit, for the most part I don't like suits, once in a while is o.k.but not once or twice a week."
Agnes took some skin cream and started rubbing it all over down there and it felt nice.
"Ray, is it true you have a thing for my half-glasses and beaded neck chain?"
"What kind of thing Agnes?"
"I don't know, that's why I am asking you."
"Well, I do like the way you look in them, so serious. I like serious women, not silly scatter brains like Rose Nyland on the Golden girls, too dumb for my liking. And I like the way the room lighting reflects off them gives a real granny like appearance, get a pair in black or brown ovals, put your hair up in a bunn and you're part way there to looking like a librarian.
"Would you ever want to do a librarian, Raymond? asked Agnes.
"I could read up on it, I suppose."
Agnes gave me a playful punch in the arm.
"Always joking huh Ray, could read up on it!"
"What would you say if I told you, I want you to blow your load all over my half-glasses and beaded neck chain?"
"I'd have to be ordered to do that and you'd have to watch."
"Well of course Ray, but that is for another time."
Carol had just come in and I could not believe she went out looking like a dominatrix. I asked where she went and she slapped me with her croup, saying,
"You are supposed to ask permission to speak."
So I spoke to her mom, "Agnes, please tell Carol I thought this was over as she up and split and left me tied up."
"He has a point Carol, so far as he knows, you gave up the game when you took off to who in hell knows where."
"Well I am back, and Mom you are now going to be in on this, I see you have planned on doing something here without me?"
"I did not plan on anything, I dropped in to say Hi. You were gone and Ray was tied up in bed for an hour and a half dressed in your clothes."
So Carol got on top of me and started to rub her patent black heels alover my cock and balls and told her mom,
"When I say, you start sucking him off."
Agnes still had her half-glasses on and when Carol gave her the word, Agnes grabbed my cock and started to jerk me off as she was sucking me off and it was rather erotic to see my mother-inlaw jerk me and suck me with her half-glasses at the end of her nose. and her glass beads gently swaying. Damn it felt great.
Oh how Agnes looked, happier then she had been in quite some time all because of some good cock and Carol says,
"Mom, it is so nice to see you so happy and I want you to know that when you need it, just give Ray a holler. I want you to be happy and you brought us up to share."
"O.k. Carol, I will keep that in mind."
Well the night continued a bit more but having waited so long when Carol left sort of took the fun out of things. So Agnes went back to her place BUT what she did stayed in my mind and kept replaying .
A week later, something on the verge of weird occured. Carol was called in to work as she is the head librarian and one of the other librarians called in sick and the library required a staff of at least three on a week-end.
We were hit with a severe electrical storm and the lights went out a number of times, after the third time though I started hearing voices. I had no idea we had two phone answering machines. just the one in the kitchen. The other one was in a closet in the spare bedroom.
So I am standing there in the bedroom with the closet door open and I hear,
"Carol, it's Charles, hey last Saturday was great, loved seeing you dressed as a dom, black full slip; black patent heels;and letting me wear your brassiere was far out, almost as good as letting me cum it,".
Well I had mixed thoughts all right, the sad part being my wife was cheating. And considering I was always loyal to her and that were there problems in our marriage, she could not have talked to me about them?
On the flip side I could get something going with her mom Agnes, and have no problem with that. I would tell her what was going on first and see what she thought. So I gave her a ring and asked if I could come over.
"Of course you can come over Ray, I'd be glad to see you."
I was there in twenty minutes and when Agnes opened the door, she gave me a nice squeeze.
"Ray, why are you not letting me hold you so tight?"
"Well Agnes, I did not want to crush your half-glasses."
So she took them off and put them on a doorside table and really hugged and I let her grind her lovely bosoms into me as she did last weekend.
"Sure, thanks Agnes."
"So Ray, what's going on?"
"Well last Saturday when Carol was doing role play as a dominatrix, she took off for an hour and a half, you remember that, right?"
"Yes Ray, I thought it was not the thing to do."
"Well a little while ago the lights went out due to the storm, and I hear voices but from where? turns out there was another phone answering machine in the spare bedroom closet and it went into playback mode, due to the storm I would guess.
"That sounds very strange, Raymond."
"It is, Agnes. I am standing there at the closet and this guy Charles is telling me what a great time he had last week when Carol dressed as a dom comes over in her full black slip, black patent heels and lets him cum the black lacey bra I bought her, that bra costs me twenty five dollars."
"I don't know what to say. Ray, has the sex always been good with you and Carol?"
"I thought so, but if it was'nt I'd have expected her to talk to me about it."
"That would have been the right thing to do Ray, she owes you that."
"Agnes, do you think her messin' around is why she has no trouble letting you and I do things? like out of guilt?"
"Well, I would rather think she is being a loving daughter and had thought that way last Saturday, but from what you said about her and Charles, who knows what the hell she is up to."
"I never messed around Agnes."
"I believe you, she was quite the thing in hight school, college too. The guys just loved her."
"Probably an old college flame then, huh Agnes?"
"I would have to think so."
"Ray, I have always liked you and I think you could be very happy with me, could you not?"
"Yes Agnes, when I first met you, I had wished it was not through your daughter. I am not going to say a word about this, let Carol think she got away with it and if she does it again, well she will be O-U-T."
We agreed to this and I left with mixed feelings. I did have alot of love for Carol but there are somethings that just have to be very seriously considered. I took my vows very seriously and I expected her to do the same.BUT she did not and WHY? Don't go fucking sneakin around like an alley cat in heat. got a problem? talk to your husband. It will still be much better then sneaking around behind his back.
I really thought I was being fair, giving her one more chance, Hell I could have started to be very close to Agnes the day I went to talk to her. It just was'nt working, respect for my wife went right down the crapper.
That black satin lacey bra I bought her as well as the slip and panties only to let Charles cum it? Fuck that dude. Luckily, the house was mine and paid off before we married. My lawyer said, "She can't touch it."
We were married for five years and I thought things would have been great, Carol did not though, so she blew it. Of course she will "He only came in my bra." And I say "How do I know that or how can you expect me to just believe that?"
So I went talk to Agnes and she was quite pleased I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her.
"Did Carol mess around anymore, Raymond?"
"Don't know, don't care Agnes. I know older people have more morals then younger people and although I tried, it is the end for her. If she did not think I took my vows seriously, that is her problem."
"So Raymond, are you saying you woul like to see me more often?
"If you mean court you, yes Agnes I would love to."
Agnes came towards me and I to her. Oh it is so nice to think about courting an older lady again. to having a loving older lady who respects the vows of marriage.
To lie in bed for hours holding, kissing and just enjoying her femininity. As Bob Dylan says in his song, "To Ramona, "Your cracked country lips, I still wish to kiss, as to be by the strength of your skin. Your magnetic movements still capture the minutes I'm in."
There will be a chapter II