tagIllustratedJesse's Journey Down a Rabbit Hole Ch. 03

Jesse's Journey Down a Rabbit Hole Ch. 03


As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work.

I would like to thank everyone who read the first chapter and I hope that this chapter is even better. This story is about an empty nest mother that discovers her submissive side and decides to pursue her desires. But as you may well know that is a slippery slope and it is easy to get in over your head. It also contains non-consensual sex and forced exhibitionism. Please if this is not what you want move on. I want to thank LordDarkStar, Amela and Arilyn99 for their efforts in editing this chapter. All persons portrayed are figments of our imaginations and are over 18 years old.

On Sunday following the pool game, Jesse and Marcus weren't really talking very much. They were working on the questionnaires sent to them by the Dom Jesse's favorite erotic story author had put them in contact with and with their fantasies that the Dom had also demanded from them. By the time they were finished, it was late evening. Jesse walked into the family room where Marcus was already watching TV. Beside him was his half of the paperwork. Each of them had filled out almost 50 pages of information. He looked up at her and smiled.

"I love you sweetheart, and I hope you know what you want. I'm hoping you don't get burned," he said with more than a little concern in his voice.

"I love you too honey. I know it's strange, but I really need to try this. I love you even more because you understand my needs and you are going through this with me." She smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Jesse was trying to put up a good front. Deep down inside, she wasn't at all sure this was a good decision, but the switch that couldn't be turned off was gnawing at her belly and she couldn't stop herself. She gathered Marcus' papers and walked to the office. About an hour later, she returned and smiled at Marcus saying: "We shall see. Who knows, he will probably turn us down."

Master X opened his email and at once noticed a large message from Hotlips. He smiled and knew she had taken his bait. His friend, Storywriter, never failed when he came up with a candidate for him. The number of women with submissive tendencies that wanted to be dominated no longer surprised him. However, he didn't take just anyone. He was very particular, taking only the ones that met his demanding criteria; which were body type, age, beauty, and ignorance. He loved rookies, the ones that had dabbled with submission, but had never really been dominated before. Those were the easiest. He always took his time. When he finally made his move, they were trapped and soon shipped off to some wealthy person looking for a sex slave. Master X was a slaver.

He opened the file and started to review the information they had sent. He had carefully refined and worded his questionnaires over the years until they were perfect. He had two sets of pages, one for the husband and one for the wife or girlfriend. Separately, you wouldn't think anything about the questions, but put them together and you could see everything he needed to identify and eventually trap his victims. With the fantasies he would use their shared fantasy to hook them, and then use their individual fantasy to push the limits of one or the other. He smiled as he looked at the picture she attached to the email.

Master X decided to wait a day or two in order to make them think he wasn't interested. He would use their desire against them to broaden their limits. At the end of a few months, they would have no recourse but to surrender to him or face the consequences.

The nervous couple spent a quiet evening together. They really didn't talk much, just a little small talk as both were lost in thought about what might happen. The next day, Marcus went to work as normal. Jesse stayed home and cleaned the house, naked of course. She sat out on the patio and sunned herself for a while before starting dinner.

When Marcus walked into the kitchen, Jesse noticed a grin across his face. She stood there for a few moments before saying, "What!? I'm naked as you ordered!"

"Turn off dinner and get dressed, we're going out. I have a surprise for you! Here, I bought you a new dress to wear." Marcus tossed her a bag and smiled.

The first thing Jesse noticed was that the bag was very small and light. She turned off the stove and walked upstairs to get ready. It didn't take too long. She fixed her face and combed her hair. The dress, if you could call it that, was a bright yellow spandex tube dress. It barely covered her tits and ended up just south of her ass. Just walking would be challenging. She slipped on a pair of strappy silver 4" heels to complete the look.

When she walked down the stairs, Marcus' jaw dropped. She was a vision of loveliness. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately. "You are in for an exciting evening, slut," he whispered in her ear and pulled her out into the garage. Marcus walked around to the driver's side door and got in. Jesse was sitting in the passenger seat. He backed down the driveway and lowered the roof of the convertible.

Jesse gasped when she sat down. The dress exposed everything down below. Marcus smiled at her and squeezed her tit as he drove down their street.

Marcus drove for about ten minutes before looking at his sexy wife. "Pull down your dress, it's time to release the girls," he ordered.

"Marcus I can't do that! Put the top up first," Jesse insisted.

"You have just earned yourself a punishment. I may not know much, but refusing to do as you're told means you get punished! Now, release those tits!" Marcus commanded.

Jesse blushed, but slowly raised her hand and pulled the dress down. It wasn't long before they stopped at a light. Marcus smiled and said, "Hands behind your head slut!"

This time Jesse didn't resist. All she could see was a black man coming down the sidewalk. With them stopped and the car's top down, she was completely exposed. She closed her eyes and hoped it would be over quickly.

"Open your eyes slut! It's not polite to ignore people," Marcus growled.

Jesse opened her eyes and leaning against the door beside her was the black man she had seen. "Oh God," was all she could say and the man was practically drooling while looking down at her.

"My, you got a fine looking slut, Mister," the man said.

"Thank you! She is very fine and I love to show her off," Marcus answered.

"Does she do anything else but flash her tits? I'd love to taste that fine pussy," the man said, thickly.

"We don't have time right now, but if you're around later maybe she can show you how much she loves to suck cock," Marcus bragged.

"MMMM sure I can hang around. Do you have any idea of how long?" the man asked.

"Sorry no idea, but we'll be parked right up the street. We're going to Whispers Men's Club. She's going to enjoy the entertainment."

"Thanks, I'll watch for you." The man said and continued down the sidewalk.

Jesse was beyond embarrassed. Her whole body was flushed, and her pussy was leaking like a sieve. There was a large wet spot on her seat. "Marcus? A gentlemen's club? Why there? Please don't make me dance," she begged.

"Oh no honey! You're not dancing, at least not on stage," he answered her.

The light changed and Marcus drove down the road. A few blocks later, he pulled over to the side and told Jesse to get out. "We walk from here slut," he explained.

Jesse looked up and down the road thankful that there wasn't anyone around. She opened the door and slid out of the car. By that time Marcus was beside her and grabbed her hand. He turned and headed down the street with Jesse trying to maintain her modesty in spite of the dress.

The couple continued down the street. The further they got from the car, the more nervous Jesse became. Marcus noticed how nervous she was getting and tried to calm her down: "It's right around the corner slut, calm down. I won't let anything happen to you that you can't handle."

Jesse was somewhat relieved when she heard what he had said; it was just the last part that scared her. As soon as they turned the corner, Jesse saw the club. It was modern and well lit. There were a few limos sitting in front of the door and a man dressed in black standing at the door. She was shaking now, but not from fear. Her entire body was on fire, every pore was leaking arousal. When they got to the man dressed in black, Jesse was surprised that Marcus seemed to know him.

The two men shook hands and Marcus asked, "Rocky, how is everything? Is everything ready?"

"Glad to see you, Marcus and glad you could make it. Everything you asked for is waiting for you. My, she is a fine looking slut! I'm sure she's going to have a lot of fun!" Rocky answered, looking Jesse over.

Rocky waved them past and Jesse and Marcus entered the club. It took a few minutes for their eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. Jesse was still shaking as they walked further into the club. Marcus led Jesse past a flight of stairs, when a very tall, pretty blond woman walked up to them and asked them what they wanted to drink. The waitress might as well have been naked. Her white bikini barely covered her breasts and her G string exposed more than it covered. Jesse couldn't take her eyes off of the woman. Her body betrayed her again as her pussy gushed, sending her grool running down her legs.

Marcus ordered a rum and coke and a double Long Island Iced Tea for Jesse. Jesse looked at him and smiled. She knew that when she got drunk her inhibitions went out the window. 'Oh my god! What has he got planned for me? I'm so horny now I'd fuck just about anything,' Jesse thought.

Marcus reached over and tweaked her nipples. They were already standing at attention, but his touch shot through her like a bolt of lighting. Jesse grabbed his arm as her legs began to wobble a bit, as she was exploding with anticipation. Soon he took her to an alcove right next to the stage. Inside the alcove was a couch and table. They sat down and waited for the next dancer to begin her program. It didn't take long before a tall blond woman strutted out on stage. Both Marcus and Jesse gasped as she was the very essence of beauty. She pranced around the stage as the music blared. By the end of the first song, her dress was gone leaving her with just a pair of panties and a transparent bra. By the end of the second song she was topless and focusing her attention on Jesse.

Jesse was mesmerized by the dancer's performance and didn't notice that Marcus had his hand up her dress and was massaging her clit, while the dancer right above them was swinging on a pole.

Jesse was now oblivious to the crowd in the club. Her attention was centered on the beautiful, nearly naked dancer performing right in front of them.

Marcus smiled at his horny wife and handed her a $20 bill from his pocket. "Go up there and put this in her panties," he ordered.

Jesse moaned but took the bill, rolled it up, and approached the dancer. She held out the bill, and the dancer smiled down at the aroused woman. She stopped dancing for a moment and pulled her panties away from her crotch.

Jesse's eyes were locked with the dancer's eyes till she noticed her pull her panties away. She looked down and was rewarded with a nice view of the dancer's shaved slit. Jesse moaned again and dropped the bill inside of the dancer's panties.

"You'll have to do better than that, baby. My panties come off next. Slide your finger inside my panties and push it into my cunt, slut," the dancer demanded.

Jesse didn't hesitate, but slid her fingers inside the dancer's panties and down into her crotch until she found the rolled up $20. She pushed her hand in further until her fingers were spreading the dancer's nether lips. Jesse was right on the edge of cumming as she tweaked the dancer's clit and fumbled around trying to slide the bill inside the dancer's fuck hole. By the time she managed to get it in, the dancer's hands were holding Jesse's wrist and not letting her move it away. The two women stood there for a time, Jesse with her fingers still playing with the woman's clit, and the dancer moaning and calling Jesse a slut, before she released Jesse's hand.

Marcus knew now was the time to push things further along. He stood up and handed a $100 bill to the dancer and nodded. She grabbed the bill and jumped down off the stage. Jesse just stood there, her mind all awhirl in her state of arousal. Before she could react, the blond dancer spun Jesse around and placed her ass on the edge of the stage. She reached up and pulled Jesse's dress down, exposing luscious her tits. When Jesse offered no resistance, the dancer pushed Jesse back onto her elbows and sucked a nipple into her mouth.

Jesse was in a daze. Her mind couldn't understand what was happening to her. She never expected to be accosted by a dancer, but before she could stop her, the dancer sucked her nipple into her mouth and began caressing her clit. She didn't stand a chance of fending off the dancer's ministrations; her body was beyond her control. The dancer slid against her body until her mouth and wonderful tongue came into contact with Jesse's dripping wet snatch. As soon as that happened, Jesse exploded with a massive orgasm.

Jesse didn't have any idea of where she was, or what was happening to her. She felt nothing but pleasure pulsing through her body. The dancer sucked her completely into her mouth while her tongue danced on Jesse's clit. Jesse hadn't been able to recover from the first orgasm before the second one hit her. For the next ten minutes or so, the dancer kept up her assault on the mass of quivering female flesh resting on the edge of the stage.

When the dancer stood, towering over Jesse, Jesse's barely conscious mind registered a faint sound of applause. She opened her eyes and gasped. The entire club was standing around watching her orgasm again and again as the dancer sucked out her very essence.

It took Jesse almost 30 minutes to recover from the multiple orgasms. She sat on the couch, her tits and cunt wide open to anyone who cared to look. Marcus just watched his wife and knew that after tonight his loving wife would never be the same.

Marcus helped Jesse to her feet and covered her body as best as he could. Her body was covered with sweat and her dress kept slipping off her breasts. They finally made it back to the car where Marcus loaded Jesse into the passenger seat, got in and put the top up. She was too far out of it to even notice his activity. The drive home was just like every other trip home after one of their adventures. Jesse didn't speak until they were almost home. Usually her first words were "Thank you Master."

This time was different. She didn't speak until almost an hour after they got home. "Marcus, that was amazing! I've never cum like that before. But I still think I want to go ahead with Master X, if he will have us."

Marcus shook his head and smiled. "If that is what you want, okay, but remember, I'm your husband. I want to know what he has you do, agreed?"

Jesse smiled a huge smile and practically dragged him to bed for another marathon fuck session.

The next couple of days both Jesse and Marcus were busy with work. Marcus was on a big project, and Jesse was getting ready for the start of school in a few days. The longer they went without hearing from Master X, the more she wanted it. By the end of the third day, she was checking her email every few minutes.

Finally, on Thursday morning, Jesse got out of bed. She hadn't slept well the night before as her dreams had been filled with erotic scenes. Before she brushed her teeth or used the bathroom, she opened her browser to check her email. Finally, there it was, a response from Master X! Her fingers were shaking as she clicked on the message to open it.


I have gone over all the information you and your husband sent me and I'm sorry to say I don't think you meet my needs. I do think you have potential, but you're not there yet. I enjoyed your fantasies, but that hardly qualifies you to be my sub. I need commitment from my subs. I expect total obedience and not some role playing MILF bored with life.

However, I am willing to help you get to where I need you to be. It will require you to follow all of my rules and every one of my commands for a period of one month. If you fail we part ways, however if you succeed, you will experience boundless pleasure and satisfaction. This is a one-time offer. If you agree, then sign the attached form and go to the website shown at the bottom at exactly 9:00 PM tonight. I expect you to be topless with your hands on your head and ready to obey. I will only check the website only once and only briefly. If you are not there when I visit, I will assume you do not want to participate.

Master X

Jesse was devastated by the rejection. She wanted this more than anything else. Marcus tried to satisfy her needs, but she wanted more. She wanted to lose control if only for a little while. She called Marcus and told him the news. At first he was happy about the rejection, but the more he talked to Jesse, the more he realized that if she didn't get what she wanted here, she would look for it elsewhere. He decided that with Master X he would be involved and know what was going on. He finally relented and told her to go for the 30 day trial.

The rest of the day went very slow for Jesse as she kept watching the clock. When Marcus got home their dinner consisted of hot dogs and chips since Jesse couldn't really concentrate on fixing dinner. At 7 PM she got up and went to the bathroom. She wanted to make sure that she looked her best. She soaked in the tub, shaved everything including her pussy making sure she was smooth as a baby's behind. Finally at 8:30 she sat down at the computer. Marcus strolled into the office and laughed.

"Are you a little bit anxious honey?" Marcus asked.

"I don't want to miss him! He said he would only check in once and briefly. If I'm not on, he will go away," she answered.

Marcus could see the desire in her eyes and the wet spot on the chair. He turned and headed for the door. He didn't want to watch their first meeting. No man wants to see another man dominate his wife. He liked the end result when she finished her tasks and fucked his eyes out, but putting another man in charge of her didn't excite him at all.

He wondered if Master X would require his help, but for this first intro session he decided to wait in the other room. After all, he wasn't into being dominated.

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