Egalitarian

"Well, you certainly have my attention now. What is it that you would like for me to do?"

"It's VERY personal but you're the only person in the world I'd trust and feel comfortable enough to ask to do it. As I mentioned, Oliver and I have great sex. Here lately I have developed a serious interest in recording and later watching our sex sessions on video with unsatisfying results. We first set up a video recorder on a tripod, then two, then three running at the same time from different vantage points. What I dislike is having fixed static images. It's too stilted and clinical for me. I want us to be recorded like porn stars. I want dynamic motion with a live cameraman moving around us capturing us in the throes of orgasmic bliss as we unleash all of our explosive passion."

"Wow, I'm getting hot just from you talking about it. I'm delighted that you'd consider bringing me into your inner sanctum to make such an explicit recording. But how do you think Oliver would react to my presence? Also, you two would be stark naked but what about me? What expectations do the two of you have about me in that regard? And when do you see this happening?"

"I'm glad you asked those questions. That means you're thinking about it and I'm tickled pink! Don't give Oliver a second thought. He's my slave and has no say or choice in the matter. Don't worry about any negative reactions from him. He lives to please me and do my bidding so I can guarantee you that he would be enthusiastically onboard. And yes, he and I will be naked as we go through our paces but you would remain fully clothed at all times. You would never come into physical contact with either of us nor be intimately compromised in any way. You would be the movie director and cameraman. You'll decide what shots to get and how to frame them from a woman's perspective, not a man's. You and I both have dirty minds so I know you'd be perfect for this. As to when this would take place, practically any time that you could work it in. You could tell Royce that we're going shopping, then swing by our place and record us getting it on. It would mean the world to me if you'd do this for me, for us. What do you say, sis?"

She considered her bestie's request for a mere few seconds. The most appealing aspect of this undertaking would be her chance to not only finally see Oliver in the buff, but also to see him in explicit intimate action. This was her dream come true. He has the body of a god. She knew she could never tell Royce about this because it would be McKenna's secret and she would be honor-bound to keep it. Besides, she would be completely clothed at all times as a passive observer, nothing more. So she would not be cheating on Royce in any way. It would be no different than watching porn on her own without him. That wouldn't be wrong so neither would this be. Furthermore, she'd likely become voyeuristically turned on while filming the explicit recordings. Royce would reap the benefits of her horniness. She couldn't see a downside. After deliberating her thoughts, Rebecca answered.

"I'll do it! But you're right. Royce must NEVER know. Even though it would be innocent enough from my perspective, he would likely not understand or agree if asked."

McKenna squealed with glee as she hugged her friend for acquiescing. "I swear, Royce will never know. Even if he were to see our video, the one you make for us, you wouldn't be in it so there would be no evidence that you were a part of it."

They made arrangements for it to take place Thursday evening right after work.

"Did Royce buy your story that we would be going shopping?"

"Of course, he did. He believes anything I tell him. On top of that, he'd never deny me anything anyway. As long as I bring a bag of something home, he'll remain clueless."

"Great. My submissive hubby will be home in just a few minutes. Don't you dare act nervous around him, okay? I'm in charge and I'm going to prove that to you today. If anything, Oliver may be the one nervous. He's never performed with another woman present before. I always drink a glass or two of wine before engaging in these sessions. Let's share a glass or two of your favorite wine while I show you how this camera works."

McKenna demonstrated the functions of their Go-Pro 4K ultra high-definition camera to Rebecca. "I'd like you to get as much close-up action as possible. If you need to say anything, just pause the recording first. I want the finished product to have only his and my voices on it. I can't tell you how excited I am that you're doing this for us. You're the best! Now, to begin with, I'll start by giving him instructions. PLEASE don't be bashful. Get the camera right on in the action."

"I'll do my best, McKenna. But don't expect too much. I don't have much experience recording except with my cell phone."

"Good evening, Mistress," an obsequious Oliver greeted his femdom wife as he entered the room. "Hi, Rebecca."

"Give her the proper respect she deserves, slave. She's here to help us."

"Of course, sorry Mistress. Hello Mistress Rebecca. We're happy to have you with us here today."

"That's better," McKenna replied.

Rebecca shyly smiled, "I'm happy to see you also."

"Well, my slave, as you know, Rebecca doesn't have all day. Royce believes she and I are shopping. I order you never to apprise Royce of her being here under any circumstances. Am I clear?"

"Yes, Mistress, perfectly clear. Not a word, ever. I swear it on my life."

"Excellent, my pet. Let's not waste any of Mistress Rebecca's precious time. Go ahead and strip. Get ready for our special porno video session."

"Yes, Mistress, of course. May I ask a question?"

"Oh, what is it now?" McKenna asked impatiently.

"May your slave disrobe in another room and return here afterward?"

"Don't be silly, boy. Stop wasting our time. If you resist one more time, I will not allow you to cum for a week. Is that what you want?"

"No, Mistress, your wish is my command."

Oliver removed his shirt and t-shirt. His stunning muscular physique and six-pack drew Rebecca's eyes instantly. She fixated on the bulging muscles on his frame without blinking. Next, he nervously undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants, pulled down the zipper, dropped his pants to the floor, and stepped out of them. Rebecca gasped at the unexpected sight before her. He looked away, averting his eyes as she took in the scene before her.

"Aren't his panties the cutest thing you've ever seen?" McKenna praised, inducing Oliver's humiliation.

He was wearing a pair of sexy pink lacy women's panties with cute blue and yellow unicorns uniformly printed on the silk fabric. Nodding her assent, Rebecca would have never guessed she'd see him like this in a million years. McKenna was true to her word. It was evident that he was obedient to her. Rebecca couldn't help but notice the pronounced bulge in the crotch of his panties. Oliver quickly exposed himself to her prurient interest by removing the feminine panties. She had heard of such things but had never seen one before, yet here Oliver stood before her wearing a stainless steel chastity device. In addition, he was shaved hairless between his waist and his knees with a small tattoo over his pubis that said 'Property of Mistress McKenna'. Her sudden realization made her look over at her hero, McKenna.

"That's right, he's mine, lock, stock, and barrel," she offered as she pulled a second necklace out of her top exposing a small key. "I'm the key holder. The only thing he can do with that thing without me is pee. Everything else goes through me, isn't that right, pet?"

"Yes, Mistress. I'm yours to command twenty-four-seven," he proudly confirmed.

Rebecca was dumbfounded. Lost for words, she involuntarily stared at his encapsulated genitals. McKenna chuckled at her best friend's new awareness of the myriad of possibilities within close relationships.

"Alright, now that he's ready, let me explain what I want to happen. Rebecca, as soon as you say, 'Action', Oliver will slowly strip me of all my clothing, passionately kissing me after removing each article. Wide shots of that would be fine. Once I'm naked, I'll lie down on the bed. He will give me a lingering passionate kiss before erotically meandering his mouth down my body eventually reaching my ass, whereupon he will begin administering a rim job the likes of which you have never seen before. Pet, you know what to do. Scour my asshole with your tongue for a full twenty minutes, not a moment less. Ignore Mistress Rebecca and the camera at all times. Pretend she's not here. Now, Rebecca, as he's eating my ass, I want extreme close-ups. Try your best to capture the explicit exotic intensity of his techniques. Pet, after you've pleasured my asshole to the best of your ability, then you will reposition and shift to service the entire area between my legs. You are to make me scream out loud in orgasmic bliss orally three times in succession, each one exceeding the previous one in explosive fervency. Make sure you capture all the graphic action on camera, Rebecca, leaving nothing to the imagination."

McKenna continued, "I will not touch him as he is pleasuring me. This part is ALL about me and my exquisite ecstasy. If he transports me to a blissful stupor all three times, then, and only then will I allow him a release but he must earn it first. Right, pet?"

"Yes, Mistress, as always, I will give you my very best, hoping you'll take pity on me for a reward."

Rebecca could hardly believe her ears. She and Royce had been out with them hundreds of times and never had any mention of this kind of relationship been made known. It made her feel a special sense of pride that she was being brought into their inner circle of confidence, trusting her with their now-exposed secret lifestyle. McKenna's unconditional command over her husband fascinated Rebecca beyond belief. She daydreamed of one day similarly subduing Royce.

Rebecca responded, "I have a good idea of what you want me to record. I'll give it my best shot."

"It'll be great, I'm sure of it. Okay Rebecca, whenever you're ready."

"I've always wanted to say this," Rebecca chuckled, "Lights, camera, Action!" She initiated the recording in hopes of creating the hottest video she could for her best friends.

Oliver did not disappoint as he slowly divested his wife of her clothing, one article at a time while delivering searing French kisses between each one. He displayed no shyness in front of the camera and an audience of one. As directed, Rebecca captured wide-angle shots of their entire bodies as the disrobing took place. At the end, McKenna wore only her two necklaces, and rings. Once McKenna laid down on the bed naked, Oliver joined her delivering yet another passionate lip lock. Rebecca eagerly viewed his tightly muscled ass. In her mind, it was to die for. She had seen McKenna nude many times as they changed together into swimsuits, so she knew what to expect upon seeing her gorgeous body in the buff. But Rebecca had no interest in naked women. It was Oliver's form that captivated her.

When his mouth eventually made its way toward McKenna's back door, she rolled over onto her side. Rebecca drew the camera much closer to the action, as she recorded his tongue bathing her puckered hole with saliva. He made love to it. This was fascinating to her because this was something Royce had never done for her, nor she for him, for that matter. McKenna began squirming and writhing as he continued pleasuring and probing her anal ring. Many times he buried his tongue as deeply as possible into the dark passage without the slightest hesitation. McKenna began lightly moaning. She was not faking her enjoyment. Rebecca wondered how long it took her best friend to instruct and train Oliver to get him to this level of submission.

Rebecca walked around the bed, trying not to interfere with his activities while attaining optimum viewing angles for the recording. Oliver relentlessly delved into his ass-eating task with aplomb. She caught him occasionally glancing at the clock to ensure that the full twenty minutes had elapsed before proceeding to the next phase. When he finally came up for air as McKenna rolled over onto her back, she lustfully smiled at him.

"I want you to pull out all the stops, big boy, and take me to the moon and back. Make me proud that I asked you to do this for me. Show the camera what you're made of. Feast on this pussy," McKenna commanded.

And feast, he did. Rebecca had never seen a man orally partake of a woman's essence with such alacrity and enthusiasm. McKenna was on her back at the edge of the bed with her legs draped over his shoulders. His hands made their way up to her breasts as he put them through thorough but gentle erotic manipulations. There was nothing forceful about this act. It was oral lovemaking at its finest. McKenna was soon once again writhing on the bed, gripping the sheets tightly with her hands. She was succumbing to his prowess. As five minutes had elapsed, McKenna grabbed his head and pulled it snugly into her crotch as he drew deep guttural groans from her. Her body undulated and gyrated as her first instantly recognizable orgasm overtook her.

He slowed his efforts focusing his attention away from her clit for a short while as he continued supplying erotic kisses, licks, and labia sucking to allow her clitoral sensitivity to wane a bit. Never losing sight of his goal, he dove right back into her nether regions to tantalize her with his hypnotic skills. Her body was being played as a maestro would play a violin. Her second orgasm suddenly erupted seven minutes later. Rebecca wondered if McKenna had even known it was coming. Suddenly her body lurched as she pulled his hair desperately into her 'V' whereupon she gave him what he had sought, a more powerful orgasm than her first. McKenna was breathing very heavily as she released all the energy she had built up. Sated, she could have easily stopped at two, but she had charged him to give her three. The only way he'd get to cum would be to deliver three sequentially more explosive oral orgasms. It was evident that Oliver had every intention of earning his release. Rebecca made sure to capture McKenna's facial expression in high definition each time she came. Each one was a sight to see.

Chapter 6

Royce had never gone down on her using the effective techniques she was witnessing Oliver impart to her best friend. Rebecca noticed that her panties were soaking wet. Her slit was oozing almost as much as McKenna's and no one had even touched her! Oliver had allowed McKenna ample relaxation time before resuming his final undertaking. He was a man on a mission. There was no doubt that he enjoyed what he was doing and that went triply so for McKenna. Rebecca never remained in one position for very long. She caught the action with the camera from every conceivable angle. Oliver's ravenous appetite for McKenna's crotch was captured in all its glory. He pulled one of his hands off her breast as he slipped one finger in her asshole and one in her slit. He began slowly sawing back and forth as he unleashed a new burst of intensity with his mouth. So deliberate and intense were his actions that it almost seemed as if he was born for this purpose. McKenna began crying aloud once more as his fingers sped up their assault electrifying her nerve bundles. She gasped and raised her ass as high as she possibly could off the bed before loudly screaming out her third orgasm of the session. Oliver followed through with her undulations, licking, sucking, and caressing her body until there was nothing left to extract. McKenna was exhaustively depleted and Rebecca had captured the entire scene in glorious 4K resolution!

Rebecca paused the recording, believing that it might take McKenna a few minutes to be able to sit up after such an explosive session. She knew that she had never cum as powerfully by any method with Royce that she had just seen elicited from McKenna thrice. Oliver sat up on the edge of the bed, naked but for the chastity cage. If he'd had any nervousness before, it had vaporized after the explicit action that had just transpired. He smiled at Rebecca.

"I don't mind saying, Oliver; that was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life. You two escalate sex to a whole new level beyond anything I've ever witnessed before. I thought the camera might burst into flames as I was making the recording."

He chuckled, "Glad you liked it, Mistress Rebecca. Do you think I satisfied my Mistress as she requested?"

"Oh, yeah. You rang her bell three times beyond my imagination. If she asks for my input, I'll definitely recommend that you receive your reward."

McKenna finally joined in as she rose from her prone position. "You did good, sweetie. She's right. You've earned your reward. I'm very pleased," she added while patting him on his bare leg.

"I can't wait to see the footage you recorded, Rebecca. Every time I saw you, you were honed right in on the explicit action. I bet it will be perfect. Alright, now that I've regained my senses, it's time to allow my pet his sweet release. I've decided to reward you with an agonizingly exquisite hand job, my pet."

Oliver responded with a big smile. "Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress. Whatever pleases you."

"Go get me some Astroglide and be quick about it," she barked.

"Yes, Mistress, right away." As he retrieved the lube for her, she removed the thin secondary necklace from around her neck to use the key hanging from it.

She sat on one corner of the bed with her legs spread as Oliver stood next to her with the bottle in his hand. She unlocked the small lock to his chastity device and began the removal process. It was comprised of three interlocking pieces in addition to the lock. She carefully removed the three metal encapsulating parts as his cock sprung from captivity upon its release. With everything now removed, Rebecca got her first glimpses of the genitals of the man whose form fit that of a Greek god. No, he wasn't hung like a horse. She would have been disappointed had he been. She would describe him as perfect. Royce sports a very respectable six inches when fully erect. Oliver was nearly that length before arousal. But the awe-inspiring difference that immediately caught her attention was his girth. She could hardly wait to see him fully aroused. McKenna placed a large bath towel on the floor in front of Oliver before beginning.

"Okay, here's what I'd like to see happen with this," she stated. "My pet, every time I hold out my hand, you are to give me a good squirt of lube to keep things slick." He nodded his acknowledgment. "And Rebecca, if you would please change things up in the video by giving equal time, say a minute or two each, rotating between wide angle shots capturing his whole body, then midrange shots recording his body between his chest and his knees, followed up with extreme close-ups of just his genitals, balls included. I'd like you to record his gooey precum as it oozes from his hole. That really turns me on."

"Got it," Rebecca rejoined.

"Alright, Rebecca, whenever you're ready."

"Action!" She exclaimed as she resumed the camera recording.

McKenna held out her hand whereupon Oliver squeezed a big dollop of lube into her open palm. She dripped some of it across the top of his dick and coated her hands in the remainder. His feet were about shoulder length apart. He stood there silently as she coated his cock and balls in the generous amount of lube from her hands. His response to her attention was almost instantaneous. His member began growing toward its erect state as she initiated a slow stroke intermittent pattern. She would stroke some with one hand then evolve into erotic caresses across his bulbous flesh. Her other hand continuously massaged his balls. Rebecca was very impressed with what developed right before her eyes. Fully aroused, Oliver's cock was at least an inch and a half longer than Royce's. But she was most impressed that his girth was easily double that of her husband's. She'd seen porn before and was blasé about it, being detached. But witnessing this thing come to life right before her eyes shocked her libido into overdrive. If her panties weren't soaked before, they were now being filled with heavy-duty cream.