A Wife's Deepest Desire for Control

"Yes Mistress"

"Oh wait," she said quickly as he started to open the door. " You aren't quite ready yet." She then ran her finger lightly up and down the outline of his cock, causing his cock to grow to a semi hard state. "Now you are ready," She chuckled. How had she known he was trying to avoid his cock getting hard in his pants? It was like she was reading his mind, knowing exactly what to do to make him squirm.

He got out of the SUV and looked down and saw just how exposed he was. He looked at her and said "Please don't make me do this, it is so embarrassing" She laughed "embarrassing for you, image my embarrassment over that tiny cock" she said "You can always call it quits, but you know what that means. But I know you want it, and besides it is now become my fantasy, I want you to do this, and if you don't then I won't play this game ever again. So are you going to do this for me?"

"Yes mistress" he whimpered. He could tell from her voice that she was serious. If he didn't do this it would end. He thought ironically to himself, be careful what you ask for you just might get it. He hung his head and fell silent letting her know that she was in control.

"Good, lets get going"

They entered the store and as his eyes adjusted to the change in light he saw that there were several people in the store. He looked at her longingly hoping she would change her mind. "Do it!" she said

He nodded and headed for the counter. She followed but kept a short distance back, she was close enough to hear him, but not obvious. He approached the counter. There were two clerks. One was a young black man, the other was a young woman with her hair dyed bright red.

"Excuse Me" he says

"Yes" they replied in unison

"Can you show me where your butt plugs are please?"

"Sure" the girl replied smiling a knowing smile. "This way please"

He and the girl approached a glass counter that was filled with every type of butt plug imaginable.

"What are you looking for" She asked

"Uhhh, one about 5" long and about 2 inches around I guess" he said avoiding her gaze.

The clerk reached into the case and brought out a plug that met the description and placed it on the counter. "Is there anything else?" she asked.

"Do you have cock toys for men who aren't very well hung" he whispered.

"What?" the clerk said

"He wants cock toys for white boys" came the answer from the black guy "I will handle this one"

The black guy had been stocking the shelves behind him, and the sound of his voice made him jump a bit. The black guy approached him from behind, he was effectively trapped between the case and the clerk behind him.

"So you need something small do you?" "How small are we talking?" the black guy asked peering over his shoulder down into the case. The black guy was very close and had in fact placed his hands on the sides of the counter giving him no escape from the closeness.

"We have lots of different sizes you know, but I would need to know pretty much an exact size so that we could make sure it fit" as he talked, the black guy pressed slightly closer to the man until the black man's crotch was gently pressed up against his ass. He moved forward, but when he did, the clerk simply shifted forward even more. He was shocked when he felt something twitch against his ass thru his thin slacks. It was the clerks cock pressed up against him. My god, he thought as he felt it growing under the gentle pressure. The clerk kept talking to him about the different toys that were displayed in the cabinet, going into graphic detail on the pros and cons of each and describing the use of each. He could swear that he could feel the heat from this black cock against his butt checks. The cock was huge. He could tell it was not only long but the thickness of it was amazing. He stood perfectly still not sure what to do.

He looked over to his right and there stood his wife. The smile on her face said it all. He could see a pink flush across her upper chest and neck as she stared at what was going on. She met his eyes and winked. She then wiggled her ass very slightly and nodded at him to do the same. He froze, staring at her with his mouth gaping and his eyes pleading. She saw the panic in his face and simply shrugged her shoulders and started to turn away. He knew what she meant. Do it or else, she was very clear. He closed his eyes for a moment took a deep breath and slowly leaned forward as if to look more closely at something and at the same time pushing his ass harder against the clerk's cock. The clerk returned the pressure and his cock seemed to get even harder. He then started moving his ass very slowly back and forth trying to be very subtle he didn't want anyone to notice what was going on. As he did this he looked back over at his wife who was watching and smiling. He could see from the look in her eyes she was turned on. She was staring without shame, not wanting to miss a thing. She nodded at him approvingly

After a few more minutes of this the clerk backed off, releasing the man from his "prison". The clerk reached up and putting a hand on the man's shoulder turned him around to face him. The man was both very relieved and disappointed when this happened. What the fuck was going on in his head? Was he really enjoying it or was it the fact that she enjoyed it so much that was causing all these strange feelings. Why did he miss the heat of that cock pressed against him?

The clerk was about 6'2 and built like a football player. The most striking detail was the bulge in this guy's pants. The outline of his cock was very clear. It was at least 9" long and thick. It looked easily 3 times thicker than his cock, he thought to himself.

" So how small are we talking about?" The clerk asked with an impish grin on his face.

"I don't know" he replied "average maybe," His mind was spinning, compared to the cock that was just pressed up against him, he was tiny. He suddenly realized he was staring at a strange mans cock and he quickly looked up into the clerks face.

"That doesn't do me any good, I need to know a bit more exact than that," said the clerk. The clerk looked around for a bit, seeing who was around and then flatly said

"Show it to me"

"What?"

"Show it to me"

He looked frantically over at his wife wondering what to do. All she did was nod, telling him with a nod what to do. He slowly unzipped his slacks and pulled out his cock. He could not believe he was doing this. He looked over at his wife and she was simply smiling, enjoying every minute of it. His cock wasn't hard, in fact the panic had made it try to retreat into his body. He took his hands away so the clerk to be able to look at it.

"Yep that is a small one," the black guy taunted. "But I need to see it hard, I can't tell anything about it like this."

"See it hard?" came the feeble gasp from the man as he shot his wife a look. She responded by miming stroking a cock. Now the panic really set in. She wanted him to stroke his cock in front of not only a stranger, but also a man. He looked at her again and this time she mouthed the words "DO IT"

He reached slowly for his cock, closing his hand around it and began to stroke it up and down slowly. As he stroked his eyes fell again to the crotch of the clerk and he could see the outline of the cock that was obviously enjoying the show. It was twitching and pulsing, enough for anyone to see. To his surprise this turned him on. Seeing his effect on this cock, this nameless cock that was so recently pressed against his ass made his cock begin to rise. Just as it began to feel really good, the clerk said.

"Fuck man is that all the bigger you can get it" as he talked he reached over boldly grabbing the tiny white cock which disappeared within the palm of his hand. He gave the cock a squeeze and stroked it a couple of times and said, " Yep that is it, it isn't getting any bigger" He then released the cock from his hand and looked at it again then said in a voice that was much too loud. He was sure everyone in the store had heard the clerk.

"I don't think we have anything that small Do We? Speaking over the counter getting the female clerks attention.

"What?" the clerk said

"Come here and tell me if we have anything that will fit this tiny cock."

The female clerk walked over and looked down at his penis. She couldn't help but chuckle. "No we don't," she said "He sure isn't blessed is he? I feel sorry for his wife over there. No wonder she comes in here and buys dildo's, I would too." With that she looked up and said put that pathetic little thing away, it isn't worth showing. She walked off shaking her head and went over to the other side of the counter and in a loud voice he heard her say. "You weren't kidding when you said his cock was tiny, I thought you were kidding. I see what you were talking about, I don't blame you for craving a real cock, fuck even craving an average size cock."

He blushed again and put his cock away glancing over at the female clerk as she continued speaking to his wife.

"Anything else?" the guy asked.

"What is the best lubricant for anal sex when using a strap on?" he said softly

"HAHAHAHAHA" came the laugh from the guy "Man anything will work, depends on the size of the dildo in the strap on. How big is it?"

"uhhh about that size" he said pointing to a medium sized dildo in the case.

"KY seems to work the best in my opinion." Said the clerk but "Actually your wife bought that one over there for your ass" the guy replied pointing to a large black dildo lying in the case. "She said she wanted something that you would remember, she also said you were already broken in so she was certain you could take it"

The man blushed; it was all painfully obvious to him now. They had known all along about his situation. She had to have told them what she had planned for him when she shopped earlier. He could do nothing about it except look at the floor, afraid to meet the eyes of anyone. He knew then that he was owned. He knew then that whatever she wanted she would get. He was a mass of confusion. My god he thought who else knows? Why was his cock still hard? Why was he so turned on? He had dreamed of submission but it was never like this. Reality was much more confusing than fantasy.

"That will be 27.54 for the plug and the jelly Cash or Charge?" the black clerk said moving around behind the cash register.

"Cash" came the answer from his wife. "Unless we can make a trade?" she said looking knowingly at her husband. His heart stopped. "You know what we talked about the last time I was in?"

The clerk chuckled and unconsciously rubbed his cock "Have you taught him to suck cock yet?" the clerk asked.

"Actually he sucks at it, no pun intended" she said. "He can't even swallow anything as small as his own cock.

The clerk laughed "well then I could choke him to death"

"Yea maybe we had better wait until I have him better trained" She said winking at the clerk.

"Well when you are ready bring him back in" laughed the clerk. " I am sure we can make a deal" he said rubbing his crotch. The outline of his cock was enormous.

She paid and as they began to leave the store she stopped and said, "I have another idea."

She turned around and told him to follow her. She walked to the counter and asked for 10.00 worth of tokens. The clerk handed the tokens to her and winked. She then led him back behind the movies and into a dark hallway. There were booths on both sides of the hallway and he knew that this was the video arcade that the sign advertised outside.

She went to the end of the row and opened the door for him and motioned for him to go in. Once they were inside she closed the door and locked it. She slipped several coins into a slot next to a TV screen and a movie started playing. She then started flipping thru the channels looking for a movie that she wanted to watch. She finally found one that showed a woman using a large purple dildo on the ass of a man.

"There, now pull out your cock" she said motioning to his crotch. He slowly pulled out his cock.

"Stroke it faggot" she commanded "Watch the movie and stroke your cock like you do in the bathroom and home, slave"

He started stroking his cock watching the movie.

"Well look at that," she said drawing his attention away from the screen.

He looked where she had motioned and there sticking thru a hole in the wall he was sure wasn't there when they entered the room was a cock. It was about 7" long and fairly thick. It wasn't hard yet, semi hard. It was twitching like it was beckoning him over.

"Stroke it" she said,

He looked back at the movie and started stroking his cock again.

"No you stupid shit, stroke that cock" she said pointing to the quivering cock still protruding from the hole in the wall.

"Are you serious?" he said incredulously.

"Stroke his cock with your other hand and don't quit stoking yours until he cum's, asshole" she replied making it clear that was exactly what she wanted.

He reached out, and gingerly took the cock into his hand. He had never touched another cock, other than his own of course. What in the fuck is he doing, he thought? He wrapped his hand around the shaft and started stroking it. The cock started to grow in his hand. It was odd, it was hard yet soft and as he gingerly stroked it he noticed that the man had pressed himself tighter against the wall give him more cock to stroke.

"Come on faggot, make it feel good for him, stroke it like you stroke yours with long strokes from the base up over the head of his cock" she directed and at the same time she reached up and started playing with the plug in his ass. "Make him cum and I might let you cum" she said.

He then started to stroke this anonymous cock in earnest. He looked over at his wife and he saw her put her hand under her skirt and begin playing with herself. Her eyes were glued to his hand on that strange cock. He started stroking the cock faster and harder and as he did she began masturbating faster matching, his strokes for speed. He was captivated watching her.

He tore his eyes away from here and looked back to the cock in his hand. It was growing a deeper shade of red, almost purple. The man shifted again and stuffed his swollen balls through the hole.

"Play with his balls" she said breathlessly.

He moved his hand down to the guy's balls and began cradling them gently in the palm of his hand. He began to gently roll them around the way he liked her to do it. The man's cock began to twitch violently. He could feel the balls in his hand begin to contract up into the man's body.

"Stroke his cock" she moaned.

He reached out again and took the throbbing cock into his hand. He must have been doing something right because the man was thrusting into his hand now with a long stream of pre cum oozing out of the head his cock.

"When he cum's I want to catch his cum and use it as a lubricant and keep giving him a hand job" she commanded.

Suddenly he felt the cock in his hand start twitching. My god he thought, this man is going to cum. He looked at his wife and saw she was close as well. Then it all happened at once. He heard his wife groan, the man groaned thru the wall and then started shooting heavy streams of cum which he did his best to catch with his hand. Some of it fell onto the floor at his feet. His hand was coated in the hot white sticky fluid. He kept stroking the cock in his hand as he watched his wife have her orgasm. She had 3 fingers buried deep in her cunt with her other hand pinching her right nipple. He was sure everyone in the building heard hear moans of ecstasy. He noticed then that his cock was throbbing in his hand but at some point he had quit stroking it.

Once the cock in his other hand quit twitching, he felt the man start to withdraw it from the opening. He released the cock and watched as it withdrew slowly. She looked at him and then said "Very good faggot, I knew you would give an expert hand job, after all those years of practice." He couldn't believe what he had just done. But from the sounds of her orgasm and from the flush it had left on her face and chest he knew she had enjoyed it.

She looked at him standing there, one hand on his cock the other slimy with the cum of the stranger. She took the hand covered in cum and moved it to his face.

"Taste it"

"What?????" he gasped.

She took his hand and forced two of his fingers in his mouth "Suck it off faggot, I know you want to"

The taste was salty and thick. He cleaned the two fingers off, he had no choice, she was holding his hand in his mouth. She then took his hand and rubbed the rest of the cum that was on it, all over the outside of his mouth.

"You can wear that home, I like you smelling of cum" she stated.

"You should have kept stroking yourself instead of watching me and that cock, you could have cum, now you have to wait, but a faggot like you would be more interested in another cock than you would your own now wouldn't you?" she snickered. "Put away that pathetic little prick of yours whore, it is time for us to leave."

They walked out of the store without saying a word, but he couldn't help but wonder as he looked at the people shopping in the store, who's cock had just cum in his hand.

"So what did you think?" she asked

"I was terrified"

"But your cock was hard the entire time, I saw it. Hell, you even turned on the black guy did you see his cock? Now that is a real cock. I bet I could have gotten this all for free if I had made you suck him. She laughed at panic that washed across his face. "Besides I promised him that once you were well trained I would have you suck him dry" "It is okay he likes to break in guys while their wives watch, so he would love it" she chuckled. "He told me last time he is even willing to overlook your tiny cock if you can suck cock well, and if you have a tight ass for him. I just might have you do that for me someday."

It was hot to see you stroking that strangers cock." she continued" I was hoping someone would stick their dick thru there so I could see you in action. You have fucking stroked yourself enough; I figured the one thing you might be good at, would be giving hand jobs. I bet you loved having that cock in your hand. So what was it like to have a real cock in your hand instead of that little thing you call a cock?" she taunted him.

He couldn't bring himself to answer his mind was racing, thinking of the humiliation of having a man's cock in his hand. Having her watch him jerk this guy off. He could still taste the heavy load she had made him lick off his fingers. If she was willing to do that then he was certain that she was serious about having that black guy use his mouth and ass. He had always known she got off on watching but he never imagined what it was that she liked to watch.

Once they were back in the SUV she told him to get in the back and to change the smaller plug for the larger one.

"Yes Maam"

He worked the larger plug up his ass as she drove down the road, scared to death that one of the cars they passed would be able to figure out what he was doing, he then dressed himself again, but as he did she told him all about how hot her pussy was. How she had throbbed at the site of him in the store. How his helplessness had made her so fucking hot all she could think about was what was to come. She smiled back at him saying, "don't complain, I know you liked it" and more importantly "I know I liked it"

"How does that feel?" she asked

"Big Mistress" he said honestly, it was bigger than anything he had ever had in his ass.

"It isn't as big as what you will take later" she said authoritatively letting him know that she had "big" plans, she continued "When we get home you need to go give yourself an enema and clean yourself up really good then put the plug back in"