0 comments/ 122783 views/ 29 favorites Carrigan's Kinks By: Scotsdude To those who have written to me asking to write again, I dedicate this story. It's been a while since I submitted a story to Literotica and a lot has gone on in my life since then...one divorce and one marriage. I do intend to submit some more stories over the coming months, including the long awaited sequel to Zius...I know promises, promises, but it is almost finished...really ;) This story is about at which point does a married woman break and release her inhibitions? Enjoy. Susan Carrigan sighed as she dropped her handbag down on the table. She looked at the sparkling kitchen and smiled at how lucky she was to have such an attentive husband. On the way to the bedroom, she looked into Kathy's bedroom only to find she wasn't home. "Hi honey." Susan said to Kevin, giving him a kiss. "I see that Kathy's out again. Is she with William again?" Kevin looked up from his crossword. "Yep, he came by for her earlier. She treats him terribly. Do this, do that. I don't know where she gets it from." "She's a goth, she likes that crap." Susan had spent a fortune on corsets and make-up for her eighteen year old daughter. Susan climbed on top of her husband. "So are we going to fuck tonight or not?" He smiled and put the paper aside. Then he quickly unbuttoned her blouse and reached in to feel her satin and lace covered breasts. He loved the fact she had massive but firm breasts; in fact it always amazed him that she had managed to maintain her D cup breasts in a thin body, even after child birth. He was lucky to have the brunette; she was a former lingerie model who ended up opening up her own lingerie company when she was still very young. He'd met her when she needed a marketing campaign. His was one of the companies which put in a bid for it. He lost the campaign but got the girl. Susan Carrigan kept her surname due to the association with her as a model, and with her stores, Carrigan's Lingerie, and when they were married, Kevin took his wife's name. She sighed when she felt his 5 inch cock enter her. She enjoyed the sex but she never had an orgasm from it. Thankfully, Kevin would finish her using his mouth or fingers. She rode him, holding her left hand on his right shoulder and running her right hand through her long dark curly hair. Kevin began panting and soon enough he came in her. Susan smiled at him, "that was lovely." She told him. "Your turn." He replied, pushing her onto her back. He began to lick her out, licking his own cum at the same time. It didn't occur to him that he was doing something that most men wouldn't. When he first did it, Susan was very shocked, but soon grew to accept it as just something he did, and did very, very well. It took just a matter of a minute or two until she was crying out in orgasm, grabbing his hair and pulling his face deep into her pussy. "Oh, that was amazing." She breathed, just as she heard the front door slam. "Shhh," she told her husband, who didn't say a thing, "she's with William." Then Susan heard another female voice. "And she brought a friend." Kathy's bedroom door shut. "Hmmm. I'm not sure I approve of this." "She's eighteen." Kevin explained. "She's living under our roof." "She's experimenting, let her be. She'll grow out of it." "I hope so." They heard the sound of a whip, followed by, "get down on your knees, NOW!" For the next hour, Susan and Kevin were subjected to sounds of severe femdom as William was whipped, beaten, tied-up, and god-knows what else. Susan couldn't help but get wet listening to it. She turned Kevin to see if he wanted to fuck again, but found he was already asleep. She lifted her nightie and gently began to rub herself. Susan awoke the next morning and walked to the bathroom in a peach coloured silk, lacy mini-robe. Kathy's female friend, as tall thin blonde with medium sized pierced breasts was just getting out. "Oh hello Miss Carrington. It's good to finally meet you. I own loads of your lingerie." The girl said. "Thank you. And you are?" "Miranda. I'm Kathy's girlfriend?" "Girlfriend?" She smiled. "Yep, girlfriend. Although we're not exclusive." She said with a lingering smile. "If you ever want to go for a drink, I'd be glad to take you." Susan didn't return the smile. "Sorry, I'm not that way inclined." "Of course you are. All women are. Anyway, I'd best go. We need to take care of William." Susan's eyes followed the blonde, admiring the smooth tanned little ass. As Miranda opened the bedroom door, she saw her daughter dressed in a tight leather corset, latex stockings, and wearing a strap-on. She was fucking William – who was dressed in a pink satin corset, wearing black stockings – up the ass. Miranda turned round and looked Susan straight in the eyes. She held the door open and watched Susan's mouth open. Kathy looked over at Miranda, then at her mom. She never once slowed down with her fucking, she just smiled. "Honey?" Keith called. "Are you finished in the shower?" Susan suddenly came down to Earth, just as Miranda shut the door, the sound of flesh slapping flesh as Susan's daughter fucked her boyfriend still resonating through the door. "No, just going in." Susan replied, shutting the bathroom door and diving into the shower. Immediately her hand went to her sodden cunt and came within seconds. "I can't believe what I just saw." She whispered to herself. "I can't believe I want that." * * * * * Her Blackberry vibrated once on the conference room table. She picked it up and typed in her password. She opened up the SMS and received a surprise. 'Hi Susan. I'm going 2 B in town 2day & wud luv 2 C U 4 lunch. R U able? Miranda' How the fuck did she get my phone number? She thought. She sent a text to Kathy. 'Did you give my number to Miranda??' The reply came seconds later. 'Yeah. Problem?' She didn't bother to reply to Kathy. Instead she put the phone down and listened to her distribution manager talk about why they needed to expand into new markets. However, she kept looking down at the mobile phone, until finally she quickly grabbed it and typed in a message. 'Ok. 12:15, Portman Grill on Jersey Road.' She stared at the message, then cancelled it, moving it to drafts. Then she recalled it and pressed send, immediately regretting it, but at the same time feeling her pussy warm up and become wet. Part of her wanted Miranda to reply with a message telling her that she couldn't make it...the rest of her didn't really know what she wanted. 'C U there ;)' Susan was nervous as she sat at the table in the expensive restaurant. She had selected a booth rather than a table, though she didn't exactly know why. "Hi." The soft voice said. Susan turned to voice and saw a figure of beauty. Miranda was wearing a tiny leather skirt, a red satin gypsy top, with a little corset, both of which finished just below her bosom, which seemed to be falling out of the top. Susan especially liked Miranda's shoes, black patent leather little ankle boots with a five inch heel. "Hello." Susan told her. Miranda kissed the 43 year old on the cheeks, before sitting next to her in the booth. "I'm so glad you agreed to meet me. I've always adored you. I saw some of you old modelling photos and you were so sexy." "Is that what you want to do? Modelling?" Susan asked her, half hoping the girl was just after advice. "Kind of. Not like you did though." "No?" "I want to do fetish modelling. You know, like Suicide Girls?" Susan didn't know. "I really want to start doing some fetish porn too." "How did you get into that?" Miranda shrugged. "To be honest, your daughter got me into it. She lent me a book about femdom and stuff, and I fell in love with it. There's nothing better than seeing a man at your feet, begging to service you, or seeing him in tears as we torture or humiliate him." Susan pictured it and felt herself get even more wet. "I don't know if I could do that to my husband." Miranda held Susan's hands. She whispered. "Close your eyes and picture your husband, dressed in a black and white satin maid's uniform, on his knees, watching as you take a thick black cock, eight, nine inches long, into your cunt, it's pounding you in and out. Imagine forcing him to lick your lover's cum out of your pussy." Susan's eyes suddenly opened. "How did you know he did that?" Miranda blinked. "What?" "How did you know he licks me out after sex?" "He does?" Miranda smiled. "Erm, I didn't know, but that is the ultimate humiliation, getting him to eat cum. Better it to be someone else's though." Susan nodded. "Where would you come into all this?" Miranda's smile spread from ear to ear. "Anywhere you want me, but I have to tell you, I want you more than anything." They both heard a cough and saw a waiter stood there. "Are you ready to order?" They frowned and ordered. After, Miranda moved closer to Susan and rested her hand on Susan's leg. Susan went to move it, but instead grabbed her coffee. 'If I'm here, then I must be here for a reason. It's just a hand my leg, and it does feel good.' "I have to get back to the office." Susan said. "I've got lots to do." "That's fine. Wanna meet tomorrow again?" "I can't, I have a lunch meeting." Susan saw Miranda's disappointment. "I can meet you on Friday though?" Miranda smiled again. "Great! I'll see you then. Actually, I may see you tonight." "Really? How come?" "I'm coming round to see Kathy and Willy." "Oh, right. Well, see you tonight then." * * * * * Kevin was snoring again. She was getting pissed off with it; she had to the listen to the sounds of sadomasochism and lesbian sex, and he slept. On top of that, she found herself jealous of her daughter. Susan got up and walked to the kitchen. She warmed up a glass of milk and poured in some whiskey and golden syrup. She looked down at herself and wondered what she was doing. 'I'm wearing my sluttiest lingerie. What am I expecting to happen?' The lingerie was a red satin with lace trim baby doll, matching French knickers with tie-up sides, and red self-holding stockings. She sighed, stood, and took her milk and went upstairs. She stopped outside her daughter's door. 'What should I do?' She thought, leaning against the wall and sipping her milk. All of a sudden she felt a pair of hands on her ass. One hand trailed up to her right breast and massaged it as lips kissed her neck. "Mmmm." She moaned. She turned around and was surprised to find it was her husband. "Oh, honey." "Who did you expect it to be?" He asked with a smile. "Oh, nobody, I'm just tired. What are you doing up?" "Toilet. You?" She showed him the milk. "Oh. Why were you standing here?" "I was just thinking about how fast our daughter grew up." She sighed. "Anyway, I'm going to bed." "Good night honey." He replied, going into the bathroom. As she entered the bedroom, she turned to look back at her daughter's door. It opened very slightly, and Miranda looked out. When she caught Susan's eyes, she smiled. She looked down Susan's body. Susan stood up straight and smiled. Miranda mouthed the word, "wonderful". They heard the bathroom door unlock. Susan darted to bed and Miranda shut the door. * * * * * Susan stared at the Blackberry and hoped Miranda would write, but she didn't. 'I did tell her I wouldn't have time.' She thought. 'God I have to see her.' 'Hi Miranda, listen, I was thinking, why don't you come round for dinner tonight?' The reply came back seconds later. 'Can't tonight :( Got a modelling job. I can meet u after though? What about ur husband?' 'I meant dinner with us all...just dinner.' 'Of course u did. :) I'd luv to b ur dessert.' That was pretty up front. Susan waited an hour before she replied. 'I want to be your dessert too. Maybe I can arrange something, but not for tonight. Tomorrow meet me for lunch, at my house.' * * * * * "I'm taking the day off today hun." She told her husband. "Really? Well, you deserve it." He said. He gave her a kiss on the forehead before going downstairs to fix breakfast. After her left, Susan spent the morning picking what to wear. In the end, she put on a white silk bra, silk matching French knickers, suspender belt, white lacy stockings. On top of all that, she put on a white satin camisole and a matching peignoir. The mixture of the shiny materials with the luscious lace was so sexy that she felt herself get horny just by looking in the mirror. She had just finished her make-up when the doorbell went. Opening the front door, she found Miranda stood there in a tiny white tank-top and a pink satin mini-skirt. Miranda pounced on the lingerie-clad Susan, slamming the door behind her. Susan couldn't believe the feeling going through her body as their tongues mashed together. "God I want you Susan." Miranda breathed into Susan's mouth. "I want you too Miranda." "You're so sexy." They got as far as the living room sofa. Miranda pulled down Susan's panties and began licking. "Fuck!" Susan called out, pulling Miranda to her and feeling her cum run down over the girl's face. Susan knew what was coming next and couldn't wait. She dived between Miranda's legs and tasted the shaved pussy. "Oh god, it tastes so good." She told the girl. Susan suddenly realised that this was what she was put on the Earth for. She loved the taste of pussy. The girls ended up making love all over the house, even her daughter's bedroom. Miranda knew where Kathy kept the strap-on. They took turns to fuck each other, with Miranda even fucking Susan up the ass. Towards the evening, Susan and Miranda lay in Kathy's bed, kissing and cuddling. "I don't want this to end." Susan said. "Why does it have to?" "Can we make it work?" "Look Susan, there's so much we can do. Don't worry." Susan begun to get dressed. "Can I hang around here? I'll just say I was waiting for Kathy." "What will Kathy say?" "Kathy knows I'm here today, it's cool." Susan looked horrified. "You told her?" Miranda smiled and stroked the side of Susan's breast. "Don't worry, she's fine with it. She really likes the idea. Honestly." Susan sighed and shook her head. "What has my daughter turned into?" * * * * * Kathy had a very big smile on her face as she tore off a piece of chicken breast and fed it to William, who was kneeling at her feet. "William, you are more than welcome to eat at the table." Kevin told the boy. Kathy looked angry. "Don't tell my slave what he can and can't do!" She snapped. "Kath..." "Don't Kath me dad! You do not tell my slave what to do! Understand?" "Okay! Jeez calm down." Kathy turned to her mum. "Really mother, you must really learn to control the men in your life. Show some discipline around here." "Don't speak to me and your father like that." Susan said, without conviction. There was a silence. "So, mum, what did you get up to today?" Kathy asked with a smirk. Susan stared daggers at her daughter. "Er, nothing, just relaxing." "I bet you were." That night, once Keith was asleep, Susan decided she would speak to her daughter. She stomped over to the room, put her hand on the handle, and breathed in before opening it. "Kathy, I want to speak to you." She announced. "Close the door Susan." Miranda whispered. Susan took in the scene and decided it would be a good idea to close the door. Miranda was wearing the strap-on and was fucking Kathy. At the same time, Kathy was fisting William, who was dressed in a pink slip, wearing a blonde wig and make-up. Susan felt herself get wet again. Miranda stood up and walked over to her new girlfriend. She leaned into to kiss her but Susan pulled back. "Don't worry mum, I know about you both, it's fine." Susan took Miranda in her arms and they kissed deeply. Miranda pulled Susan down to the bed and pushed her down to her crotch. "Lick me." Miranda begged. Kathy looked over to see her mother licking away at her best friend. She took her hand out of Williams ass and moved over to her mother. She pulled open her mother's pussy and leaned in to begin licking. Susan jumped at the feeling. She turned to her daughter. "Kathy, what're you doing? I'm your mother." "Shhhh..." Kathy said, continuing to lick. Susan turned back to Miranda and continued to lick. Miranda began to moan as she felt her orgasm come. Susan couldn't handle it anymore and came into her daughter's mouth. "I need a piss." Miranda said. "Slave, lie down." William lay himself on the floor as Miranda squatted over her and pissed. He drank it all down. Susan stared on in amazement. "I want to do that." She said, much to Kathy's amazement. "That has been one of my fantasies ever since I was young." Susan squatted over the young man and pissed. While she was doing that, Miranda put on a strap-on. "Susan, get up on the bed." She ordered. Susan did, and grinned as she felt the dildo line up with her cunt and push in. "Baby," she called out to Kathy, "come let mummy lick your pussy." Kathy smiled and lay in front of her. Susan dived into her daughter's cunt, lapping up the amazing taste. During the night, Susan even tried whipping William, fisting him, fucking him with a strap-on, and torturing his cock and balls. She loved it all and wanted to do it to her husband. "I need to work out how to do this to your dad." She told Kathy. "I may need your help eventually." "Sure, no problem." * * * * * "Where were you?" Kevin asked sleepily as Susan climbed into bed. He was facing the window, not looking at his wife. He didn't even notice that a third person was in the bed. "Was with Miranda and Kathy." She explained. "Miranda is going to sleep her with us." That got Kevin's attention. He turned around to see the beautiful blonde in the arms of his wife. The two were kissing. "What's going on here?" He asked, switching on the light. "Babe, go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow." "Wha..." "Sweetheart, go to sleep, understand?" Susan told him firmly. He nodded and switched the light off, listening to the sound of lesbian lovemaking coming from next to him. "Please tell me what's going on?" He begged. Miranda took charge. "Shut up and go to sleep! Or we'll have to spank you!" He watched his wife make love to Miranda, and masturbated as she did. Miranda caught sight of his cock and whispered something to Susan. Both laughed. "What?" Kevin asked. "She said it's tiny." Kevin sighed and came. Ashamed, he turned over and went to sleep. * * * * * That weekend, Kevin had to look after to the two lovers as they made love all weekend. Over the following days and weeks, Susan began to spend more and more time in Kathy's room, and Miranda more and more in their marital bed, until one day when Kevin realised that Miranda had moved in without him even noticing. "Listen sweetie," he said to Susan one day when they had a few minutes alone. "What's going on?" "I've just found a new sexual side of myself, and I want to live it. I'd love if you'll help me realise my fantasies." "Of course, but..." "But?" "Well, how far do you wanna go? We don't have sex anymore, and I just wank watching you make love to Miranda." "How much does it bother you?" "Well, it doesn't as such." "So where's the problem? I don't know if I want to have sex with you that much anymore. Is that a problem?" She knew he was too shy to complain. "No, of course you mean more to me than that." "I'm going to get you more involved. I promise." "Ok." Kevin was really confused. Had he just given up his right to sex? Carrigan's Kinks One night, Kevin listened to the sound of his wife in his daughter's room, with Miranda, William and Kathy. Part of him wanted to cry, and part of him couldn't have been more turned on. He just didn't understand why. Suddenly, he heard the door open. Susan walked in to the room holding a leather collar and a chain leash. "Strip." She ordered. He did, then Susan put the collar around his neck and attached the leash. "Down on all fours and follow me." She led him into the bathroom. "Get into the tub." He did and she unattached the leash. Then she picked up a pump bottle of Veet hair remover and rubbed it all over his body. "Leave that on for five minutes, then we'll scrape it off, ok?" "I didn't know you want me to lose my body hair, why didn't you tell me sooner?" "I didn't realise till now." "Can I ask what you have planned for me?" "You're going to help me realise a new business project, and I'll want you to run the marketing campaign for it, working for me." "Really? Wow, well, what is it?" "Lingerie for men." "Lingerie for men? What, like women's lingerie?" "Yes." "Do you think there's such a big market out there?" "I'm not talking about completely restructuring the company, just creating a new line for my stores. I think it'll work." "Ok, well how can I help?" "Well first of all, we're going to use you as our test dummy. Then I'll expect you to come up with a good market campaign." He shrugged. "If that's what you want, fine." She smiled at her husband and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm really lucky to have you, I know that. Just the fact that you are putting up with my experimentation is proof of that. You know that whatever I do here, I never want to lose you. If I ever go too far, tell me, ok?" He returned the smile. "Look, I'm pretty confused with what's going on, but it doesn't mean I don't like it. We're not getting any younger. By the time we reach 60-65, we won't feel like experimenting anymore. So long as you are happy, that's good enough for me. Let's not take life too seriously." "You're the best. Now come on, let's get that crap off you and see how much hair came off with it." To their surprise, nearly all of it came off, and what didn't came off with a razor. She then rubbed moisturiser all over him and told him to get out. She reattached the leash and led him on all fours back to their bedroom. She handed him a pair of pink satin French knickers. He put them on without comment, surprised at the cool feeling of the material on his skin; it was something he felt he could get used to, even enjoying the feeling of the lace gently tickle his legs. Next Susan put a matching pink bra on him. It wasn't under-wired, instead the satin sat loosely on his skin, the pink lace edges running neatly up his chest to his armpits. Again, he was surprised to feel quite good in it. It felt restrictive, as if he had been tied up, but that just served to make him horny. He felt his cock grow inside the panties, tenting the loose shiny material. "Well somebody likes that." She commented, before slipping a pink satin with white lace trim nightie over him, letting the gown fall all the way to his feet. "Sit down and I'll put a little make-up on you, okay?" "If you want." She brought out his eyelashes with mascara, then put black eyeliner on him. She completed the eyes by putting pink shadow on him. She highlighted his cheekbones with rouge, and put some bright neon pink lipstick on his lips. She reattached the leash and led him to their daughter's bedroom. This time he didn't need to crawl. Kevin had never actually seen what went on in his daughter's room, only heard it. When he got inside and saw how William was getting fucked in the ass by his daughter, whilst at the same time sucking Miranda's strap-on, he felt his cock become rock hard. He turned to face his wife, who was busy strapping on a penis to herself. "Kneel down on the bed, pull your panties down and the nightie up." She told him, making the final adjustments. With nervous apprehension, Kevin did as he was told, burying his head in a cushion. He felt something cold and wet rub on his anus before the fingers entered him, pulsing in and out. Finally, they were removed. Susan put the dildo against her husband's anus and pushed in slowly. Kevin cringed in pain, feeling tears come to his eyes. He wanted to scream out to stop but he trusted his wife not to really hurt him, and sure enough the pain subsided and once the cock was all in, the pain became pleasure. An evening full of surprise pleasures seemed to peak for him; he couldn't believe how right it felt. Kevin listened to the slap, slap, slap of the skin to skin as he was fucked. He heard whispering and some shifting. His head was pulled up and in front of him was William and his erect four and a half inch cock. Kevin looked round at his wife with a pleading look in his eyes. She looked like a bitch in heat as she rammed the cock in and out. She looked directly in his eyes and nodded. Kevin turned round, shut his eyes and opened his mouth. He felt the warm cock enter his mouth and realised it wasn't such a bad feeling to have in his mouth; the head was soft like a cushion and the shaft was hard like a stick. The girls gently encouraged the boy to push in and out of Kevin's mouth. Kevin was starting to enjoy it, licked his tongue all around the shaft and head, trying to take down as much as possible. His attentions on William just meant that the boy would last a shorter time, and sure enough he came straight into Kevin's mouth. Kevin licked it all up and swallowed it down, surprised again to found another thing he enjoyed. The girls took turns fucking his ass before they became tired. "Honey," Susan said, "dance with William, you know, sexily." The girls all laughed and Kathy quickly put on a Sade CD. The two men in satin nightie stood up and danced together, rubbing their hands all over each other's body, nibbling on each other's neck and ears, kissing. "Now make love to each other." Kathy told them. Kevin and William twisted tongues in their mouths. They felt their hard cocks hit each other like swords. William gently pressed on Kevin's shoulders, pushing him to his knees. Kevin took the satin covered cock in his mouth, before lifting the nightie and feeling the warm dick in his mouth once again. He sucked on it before moving on to each testicle. "Turn around." William whispered. Kevin braced himself to feel a real cock in him, he was about to become officially bisexual. William's cock was actually a lot smaller than the dildos, but the feel of the real thing, warm and pulsating, up him was more than he could handle. He began bucking on the cock, wanting more in him. To his right he saw his wife licking his daughter's pussy as Miranda fucked her. The scene was amazing and beyond his wildest dreams. He encouraged William to fuck him faster and harder, fully aware that it would only make William cum faster, much to his disappointment, but he was in heat and needed cock. Kathy climbed over to her dad and began wanking him fast. William let out an almighty shout and Kevin felt stream after stream of warm cum fill his ass. As that happened, Kevin cried out and came in Kathy's hand. She took it up to her face, looking him square in the eyes, and licked it up, then she leaned in and kissed him, pushing the cum into his mouth. He spent a few minutes kissing his daughter, then swallowed the cum. That night, Kevin fell asleep in William's arms, in Kathy's bed. Susan and the girls went to sleep in the master bedroom. * * * * * "Try these." Susan told her husband. Kevin pulled the little red satin tap pants up his legs. His small cock and balls fit nicely into the bulge in the front of the knickers. "They fit." He told her, happy they did. "Okay, then put this on." It was a red satin and lace camisole. He put it on and found that whilst the little triangles over his 'breasts' were loose, they were flat, not bulging cups for breasts. "Perfect." He told her. Over the next few weeks, he spent a lot of time in the factory trying on new designs of sexy lingerie for men. Finally the lines were ready, and his job to begin the marketing began. He quit from his job and went to work for his wife full-time. The marketing campaign targeted magazines and billboards. Television was not really an option. It basically focused on muscular men dressed in the lingerie, stating how comfortable they felt. One or two of the adverts, in women's magazines, showed how manageable men became in luxurious women's lingerie, designed to fit men. Susan's stores, Carrigan's Lingerie, began selling the items in small areas of the stores. Soon enough, Susan began opening a new line of store called Carrigan's Kink, which sold lingerie on the first floor, and dildos, whips, and SM items on the second floor. Kevin was actually very surprised at how well the lingerie sold to men. He supposed it helped that the shop assistants were trained to make the sale of such items completely normal and easy. The Kink shops caused a bit of controversy at first, but people soon began using them and that too began making money. Meanwhile, Kevin was beginning to wear lingerie all the time, and had just received his first sissy dress. His transition into slave to Miranda, Kathy and Susan happened in the blink of an eye. One evening, Kevin was serving drinks in his pink satin sissy dress, when the doorbell went. William was on the ground serving as a footstool. Kevin opened the door to three tall black men. "Hey there." The man was American. "I'm Simon, you must be Kevin?" He held his hand. Kevin shook it, and looked very confused. "That's right. Can I help you?" Kevin replied, wondering who these people were and why they weren't shocked to see a transvestite answer the door. "Yeah, Miranda invited us over." "Oh, erm, ok, come in." "Thanks." They all took the time to shake his hand and smile as they passed by. "Hey Simon!" Miranda called out. "Thanks for coming." "No problem, happy to help. Is Kevin cool with this?" "He's been cool with everything so far, so I'm sure he'll be cool with this." She turned to Susan and Kathy. "So, Susan, Kathy, this is Simon, Dominic, and Tony, they're students over from the States and they've come to look after us." She said with a wink. Tony sat down with Kathy and gave her a deep kiss. Simon turned to Kevin. "Hey Kevin, I want to explain why we're here and basically just make sure you're cool with it." "Sure, go on." "Basically, Miranda explained about this whole domination and submission thing your wife is getting into, and she basically wants me to fuck her. Now, this isn't going to be just normal sex, this is a chance for your wife to bring you deeper into submission. However, I don't want to do anything that would cause you to leave your wife." Kevin nodded. "What else can I expect to happen?" Simon shrugged. "Lots of things; I can imagine your wife is gonna get a little insulting to you, don't know how into doing stuff with guys you are, but if you don't have a problem with anything, then with me anything goes." Kevin smiled. "I trust you. Please, enjoy my wife." With that, Susan smiled, stood, kissed her husband and said thank you, before turning to Simon and kissing him long and deep. Miranda and Dominic were already going at it, and Tony and Kathy were already gone with William. "Honey?" Susan said, turning to Kevin. "Show your new master why he's here." Kevin was confused again. "Excuse me?" "Your cock honey. Show it to Simon." "Oh, ok." He took it out and both laughed. Kevin was confused. "What's wrong with it?" Susan put a hand on his shoulder. "Oh honey, it's tiny." "Oh." Kevin looked downcast. "Don't worry honey. Your tongue is the best in the world. Nobody licks pussy like you." "Ok." Miranda took Susan and Dominic's hand. "Let's go upstairs." Upstairs, Susan helped Kevin strip off the dress, leaving him in his pink cami-knickers, stockings and slip. She pushed the blonde hairs of his wig out of his eyes and gave him a kiss. Then she stripped down to the sexy black luxury lingerie she was wearing and kissed the now naked black man, sucking on his muscular chest. He pulled her down to the bed, rolled onto his back, and pushed her head onto his soft cock. As soon as Kevin saw it, he understood what his wife meant; it was thick and long, and wasn't even hard yet. Susan began sucking on it as Simon had one hand on the back of her head and one behind his head. "Don't you wanna join us, sissy?" Simon said with a smile. Susan took the cock out of her mouth and offered it to Kevin with a smile. Kevin looked over at Miranda and Dominic. He was stood up getting a blow job from Miranda. Kevin climbed onto the bed and tentatively took the now hard nine inch cock into his mouth. As he sucked it, Susan sucked on Simon's balls, then she began to alternate with her husband. "Ok sissy, time to take care of your wife. You can kneel down and watch." Simon told him. Kevin kneeled down and watched as Simon put Susan on her back and slowly entered her with his monster cock. Susan moaned out loud and her eyes went blurry as she felt her cunt swell up like never before. "I've never had a cock as big as this in me, never." Susan moaned. "Sissy, your cock is never going near me again, this is too good. I'm going to want cock like this forever. You and your stupid little cock; worthless little cock. A teeny-weeny cock."Kevin looked down at his 'teeny-weeny' cock, which was now at full mast. Meanwhile, Miranda had repositioned herself behind Simon, and was now rimming him while Dominic was fucking her. "Slave, suck on my tits." Susan called out. Kevin repositioned himself and began sucking on Susan's massive breasts. Simon pulled on Kevin's hair and lifted him to his lips. The two kissed briefly, smothering Kevin's lipstick over his mouth. "Go get your nipple clamps." Susan told him. Kevin ran over to Kathy's room. In the room, he found Kathy kissing Tony whilst he was fucking William. "What do you want?" Kathy asked. "Sorry to interrupt you Mistress. I've just come for my nipple clamps." "Get them and get out, unless you want to join in here?" "Thank you Mistress. Mistress Susan is expecting me." He ran and got the clamps. In his bedroom, Susan was getting fucked from behind. She told him to sit in front of her as she attached the clamps and chain to his nipples, then she twisted the chain around her hand as she pulled him to her. He cringed in pain, fighting back the tears, as he watched his Mistress pant and bounce in front of him, until he saw her flush and her muscles tighten as she screamed out her first orgasm of many to come. "Stop, stop, I need a rest." She panted. "Slave, get on all fours." Kevin got on all fours and prepared himself. He was scared. It was one thing to have a 7 inch strap-on in him, but completely another to have the monster cock in him. He felt lubricant being put on him and looked to see who was doing it; he was surprised to find it was Miranda, who gave him a cheeky smile as she raised her eyebrows quickly. And then it began. He felt the tip of the cock press on his asshole, and is it did, he tried to open himself up. Finally after some effort, the head went in and Kevin let out an almighty scream. Miranda tried to comfort him. "Just let him in. Soon you'll learn to love his gorgeous cock." She pulled his face down to lick her out. It was then that Kevin found Miranda's pussy was full of Dominic's cum. Kevin felt more and more of it enter him, until he thought it was pressing his insides. He felt Simon's skin touch his ass and that was when he realised that all nine inches was in him. Miranda moved out of the way from Dominic, who fed his cock into Kevin's mouth. The two black men spit roast the sissy transvestite slave, fucking him for nearly half an hour. Kevin didn't want it to end, it was like a dream come true. Dominic's penis began to jump in his mouth, and he moaned as Kevin's mouth was filled up with thick warm cum. Kevin tried to swallow it all down but it couldn't manage it all as some began to dribble down his chin. He quickly scraped it up and put it in his mouth. "Yum." He gasped, as Simon continued to pound his ass. Ten minutes later Simon let out a cry and pumped a ton of cum up Kevin's ass. Whilst the men regenerated, Susan and Miranda got in a 69 and licked each other. Then the door opened and Kathy and the boys walked in. William knelt down neck to Kevin and put his hand on Kevin's stocking covered leg. Tony's cock was standing to attention, so he pushed it into Susan's asshole, causing her to cry out in pain. Meanwhile, Dominic was hard again. He bent Kathy over and had her hold on to a nightstand as he fucked her from behind. Simon stood in front of Kevin and William. "Get to it girls." He told them. They leaned forward and began to lick his cock and balls. Simon grabbed Kevin by his hair and the wig, and rammed his cock into his mouth and fucked Kevin's face hard. He ordered William to get behind and rim him. The whole room was filled with moaning. By the morning, Kevin and William were full of cum. Kevin, who was asleep on the floor with William, was woken by his wife. "What's up honey?" He asked her. "I need a piss." Susan told him. "So? Go." "Ok, lie back." "Err, what?" "Lie back and open your mouth." Kevin was confused until she squatted over his mouth and released the warm piss into his mouth. "Oh I need some of that." Dominic said, standing up and aiming his cock at Kevin's mouth once Susan was finished. In the end there was a queue for the 'toilet' as they each used Kevin's mouth for their piss. * * * * * "We have a night to ourselves tonight." Susan told her husband as he finished washing the dishes after dinner. He knelt down at her feet and she stroked his wig covered head, admiring him in the black and white satin maid's outfit. "Does that mean we can have a normal night tonight Mistress?" He asked her. She smiled. "There'll be no more normal nights slave. But I do have a plan for tonight." "What Mistress?" "Come upstairs. Today I want to do a few piercings on you." "Piercings Mistress?" He asked in fright. "Yes slave, to start with." Once they got upstairs, she ordered him to strip. Once naked, she unpacked the first needle and lined it up with his left nipple, then she pushed it in. He bit his tongue and cringed, hoping the pain would pass. She left the plastic tube in and used it to pull the bar in. Then she repeated the process for his right nipple, then his ears and one ring in his eyebrows. Hold out your tongue. Kevin held out his tongue as she grabbed it with what looked like barbecue tongues. In the hole, she pushed a needle, which was follow by a gold stud in its place. "There. The top half done, now the bottom half." "Bottom half?" Using what looked like a carpet needle, Susan pierced his belly button, putting in a ruby red stud. Then she pierced his cock head with a curved stud in the head. Kevin was most nervous about that one, but found that apart from the initial pain, it didn't hurt much at all. Finally she put two rings in his scrotum. "The next thing we'll do will hurt, a lot, but you'll do anything for me won't you baby?" She asked him. "Yes Mistress." "Come downstairs then." She said, grabbing a metal bar from a bag and some antiseptic. Downstairs, they stood by the gas stove. She lit it and took the metal bar out and held it in the flames. "Bend over and show me your ass." "Oh my god baby, I don't know if I can handle that." Carrigan's Kinks "Suck it up bitch!" And with that she pressed the branding iron on his ass. "Argh!!!!" He screamed, panting afterwards. She put antiseptic on the burn and his piercings, putting him in more pain. "What will it say?" "Just SC. I want to get you tattooed too, but not today. Today I have other plans." "What?" "I want to test your resolve." "How?" "I'm glad you asked. Come up to Kathy's room." He followed her up to her daughter's room, where she dug up several types of whip and canes. She then gagged him with a ball gag, and tied him to a hook on the ceiling. She picked up a bull whip. "I hope you're ready, because this is gonna hurt so much." With that, she begun whipping his back. He screamed into the gag. She gave him thirty lashes. Susan tried every whip she could. By the time Kathy and Miranda got home, Kevin's back and ass was dripping with blood. He had passed out on the hook. Susan left him there and made love to her daughter and Miranda. * * * * * "Is this absolutely necessary?" Kevin asked. They were sat in the doctor's surgery waiting for their appointment. Susan and Miranda were with Kevin. They had convinced him to start taking hormones, and eventually get breast implants. "I want this, slave. Please." Susan begged. "Ok. I'll do it." So the doctor set him on a course of hormones to help his body develop into a more female form. Six weeks later, he went in for breast implants to take him up to E cup breasts. Over time, he went in for more plastic surgery to have facial work, vocal cord work, and liposuction on his male belly, all paid for by his rich wife. By the time he was finished, he found he looked a lot like Pete Burns, not something he wanted at all, but for some reason it turned his wife on. Once he was healed, Kevin sat down with Susan and Miranda. "So, how do you want to do this?" Kevin asked. Susan nodded. "I've thought about this. As part of the divorce, I will include a clause which states that if for any reason you leave me, or I leave you, then you will get all of my business, and all the money I have. That should be enough to convince you how much I love you." "Then why do you want a divorce?" "Because I also love Miranda, and I want this to be your ultimate humiliation, not my husband, but my full time slave. If people ask, I'll be able to tell them you used to be my husband, but I divorced you for Miranda." She could see he was getting turned on, so she leaned in to his ear, and smilingly said, "and I can tell them I did it to screw around on you, to fuck who I like because your sissy cock isn't big enough to satisfy a mouse. You know how I'm famous, well I swear that if you give me this divorce, and agree to everything I said, and stay with me, then I will humiliate you in front of camera, I'll tell the whole world on live TV." Kevin suddenly came in his knickers. "Ok. I'll do whatever you want." And so he signed the divorce, and in its place he signed an agreement to be the permanent slave of Susan and Miranda Carrigan, who were married the day after the divorce was final. Kevin loved the honeymoon...but that is another story...