- Loving Wives
- A Wife’s Confession - Naked Truth
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Click hereHIM (text) I've listened to your answers. We should meet.
HER We are good?
HIM Let's talk
HER Where and when
HIM Somewhere public where we won't be overheard
HER The park? There's a bench near the old bandstand which doesn't have pigeon shit on it.
HIM 6pm today. Wear you long coat. Be naked underneath.
HER Yes Master
Attempting to save my marriage, I'd agreed to answer a series of his questions about my numerous infidelities with both men and women. This had been recorded by my lawyer and played to my husband. I'd agreed without reservation that I'd be prepared to accept a wide range of sexual practices and perversions. After the tape was switched off I sucked the lawyer and he'd fucked me.
This was make or break. I thought "break" until his last message. I was also feeling damp. Over the last few years, with the feeling of an ever-increasing need to be fucked, this was familiar territory. I had a few hours to go out and pick up a man or woman for sex to scratch my itch, but thought better of it. I'd just have to be frustrated until the meeting. Who knows, he might even shove his cock into me. Something he'd done less and less of the more my sex addiction had grown. As if he sensed something was wrong. My frequent attempts to get him inside me generally ended with failure. I had to have it more and more. That's why any male cock or female finger became my prey.
I arrived at the appointed place and time. He was sitting on the bench. I went to kiss him. He held up his hand.
"Have you followed your instructions?"
I opened my coat to show my naked tits and pussy. He reached forward and touched my damp pussy. "Good, kneel."
I didn't button up the coat so that bare flesh was visible to anyone who happened to pass by and stare at this woman on her knees in front of a man. He spoke.
"I must say I was surprised to listen to you answering my questions. To a relative stranger. No prevarication. At the end you confirmed you were sexually aroused."
"Yes"
"Did he then fuck you?"
"Yes"
"I appreciate your honesty. Before I come to a final decision about throwing you out with nothing, in accordance with our pre nup, I have one final test. Your answers to the lawyer implied you'd do anything to remain married to me."
"Yes"
"On the phone you called me Master. I like that. Continue"
"Yes master."
"So to be clear. If I take my cock out now, you'll suck me until I come in your mouth."
"Yes master"
"You agree that I have complete control of your body for sexual purposes or anything else I please"
"Yes master"
"Most importantly, if I decide to whore you out, you will comply"
"Yes master"
"Good. Lawyers don't need to know the fine details of our arrangement. I have drawn it up myself, you can sign it when we get home."
I raised an eyebrow. He was letting me back into the house. I'd been sleeping with a friend since he discovered what I'd been doing for recreation.Sleeping, fucking and cumming. No doubt I'd be telling him all about it in due course.
He took his cock out. Years ago, when we were first married, I'd sucked his cock a few times but he quickly mounted me instead. My past year or so as a promiscuous slut I'd sucked and swallowed a lot. It wasn't as satisfying as fucking and being jilled, but it was pleasurable.
I slobbered and sucked and licked and he came in the back of my throat fairly quickly. I swallowed and showed him my empty mouth, then cleaned him with my tongue.
"Good slut" he said as he tucked his cock away. "Slut will be our trigger word if needed. In all other respects you will be my faithful and loving wife. I will ensure that you get plenty of sex even if I don't provide it myself. But you will be totally honest in every detail. You won't stray without my permission, which as the lawyers say won't be unreasonably withheld. Even if someone pinches your bum in the lift without permission, you'll tell me. I'm going to get new private phones for both of us. Somebody looks down your blouse, you text me. I will expect pictures from you during sexual escapades if I'm not watching you. Do you understand, submit and agree?"
"Yes master"
"Good. Now get up, button up, and I'm taking you for a quiet dinner. When we get home I'm going to fuck your brains out through all three holes then I'm going to tell your some of the ways I'm going to ensure that you get plenty of orgasms and variety. Of which whoring you out for our mutual benefit is one. And some treats are going to be available for you too. It's going to be a very satisfying partnership for us both in every way. Does that make you happy?"
"Yes master"
"Stand up now, call me darling, kiss me while I put a couple of fingers inside your cunt and we'll start our new erotic life."
"Yes darling"
How do I know this story? I'm Mrs X.
My husband ensures my needs are fulfilled
Maybe I'll write another chapter
- COMMENTS
Anonymous19 days agoI’ve known a handful trying different lifestyles that didn’t work out but only one similar to this which also in the long run didn’t last either. He had been a cheater his whole life so always gave his girlfriend wife the use of a sharing life to potentially use as his cheating if caught. He always talked his then relationship into this as one had said therapist had to help her because two situations where she was shared one being a ful on five on her gangbang that he recorded some. He was egging them on in verbal degrading talk has they pounded every hole for hours . When he married another later guided her into lifestyle would get guys to their home to fuck her in front of him or in bedroom as he listened. He loved the interracial of any kind . Black, Asian , European and Arab. In Vegas at a sex club they hooked up with an oil guy who him his friend and friends kid fucked her from night thru next day and night . He said the guy gave him a huge casino credit and room meals everything for a ful week even after he left and he got his wife back and she did go willingly obviously. The guy also wanted her to travel back another time to his country for a week if they desired. Apparently the were on heavy Viagra and triple teamed her most of the time . They were a bit twisted not hurting her but having her crawl the whole time with a dog collar on and leash , pissed on her a few times and he laughed as they left them their suites for the remainder that the love bites all over her tits, ass and around her pussy was just a reminder of how much of a pig she was for them a very good pet. She said she couldn’t do a week with them as they are way over the top and treat women like pets and if it wasn’t this situation she feels a regular single girl going with him would be sever and supposedly his extreme wealth gets girls who he even said regret it even though he compensate well. Crazy shit must go on out of US. Point I got away from it usually doesn’t work in these lifestyle
Ridiculous6920 days agoThis one is just a mess. It leaves you feeling dirty and pondering how people can be this messed up and deviant.
Cappyhuggs21 days agoThis story makes for a very interesting beginning of a story. But as as someone else stated,
"I would say this was a decent start to a story which has many avenues for development. I'd be interested in how you'd proceed; enlighten me, please." This story leaves way too many unanswered questions, hopefully part two will answer them. There will be more to this story?
Anonymous21 days agoTwo aspects to this story: The grammar, mechanics, paragraph structure, etc. are sufficiently good to meet most Writers' Workshop criteria, as is the segue of plot development (such as it is) from point A to point B--so, as a writer there's that to be content with.
Secondly, the "point" of this story seems to be simply to establish that the "wife" has reached a psychological point at which she is willing to become totally submissive to her "master", whatever his wishes might be. Though the evidence is scant (and mostly narrative) her submissiveness seems to be total.
So to the extent that THAT was the goal of the story, it was established. The question of WHY she would want to do that (other than the bare admission that she was an uncontrollable nymphomaniac and a simple statement she was simply trying "to save her marriage")...and WHY he would want her to do that--would seem to call out for more establishing data. Why is she a nymph? Why has he not (if he at least once loved her) sought an answer to that, and why does her nymphomania not bother him but seem to simply offer him an opportunity to sell her as a whore? What's going to happen in their future together? (I always wonder what that future holds in all the dom/sub stories I read.)
I would say this was a decent start to a story which has many avenues for development. I'd be interested in how you'd proceed; enlighten me, please.
MLJ
(And for those who don't want to waste their time reading stories like this, why do you then continue to peruse this genre?)
