0 comments/ 30487 views/ 0 favorites One Woman Ch. 1 By: Dark Warrior I was lucky to be married to the greatest woman on the Earth (At least, in my opinion), Natalie. She was beautiful, no doubt about it; silky black hair that reached halfway down her back, brilliant green eyes, medium-sized and perfectly shaped breasts, and a slim figure. But her looks were not the best part about her. At the start of our relationship, she had been so sweet, so innocent. It was on our honeymoon – when I was 21, and she 20 – that I discovered a completely different side to her: the side of her that screamed out for sexual release. I have never met, and doubt that there is, a more sexually inventive, open, and experimental person in the world. This is the story of that very night; the best night of my life. * * * My hands shook, the keys in them struggling to find their place in the keyhole to our honeymoon suite. Natalie's body was pressed up against my back, and she was gently nibbling on my ear, turning me on incredibly. She had told me when we started our relationship that she did not believe in sex before marriage. She had asked me if I was OK with that, but at the time, when I was staring into those beautiful, deep green eyes of hers, I couldn't say no, so I (grudgingly) said that was fine. After we got engaged, she promised me that the night of our honeymoon, she would fulfill all my desires, and that I would remember the night forever. And now that night had finally come. "I hope you're better at sticking this in tight places than those keys..." she purred sexily into my ear, her hand reaching between my legs and brushing against my groin. I gasped at the feeling as my cock hardened instantly. My hands paused. "What's wrong, hon? Never been touched there?" she whispered, her voice full of humour. I grinned at the thought of what was ahead as I finally fitted the keys into the keyhole. I stepped inside and my hand reached for the light switch. "Why don't you leave the lights off?" Natalie purred, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Sure." I replied, and turned around to face her. She placed her arms around my neck and kissed me solidly on the lips (She was probably on tip-toes to make up the two inches between us), our tongues meeting in an explosion of passion. She gently kicked the door shut behind us, guiding me towards the bed (How she managed it in the dim light, I have no idea), our kissing continuing the entire time. When we reached the foot of the bed, she broke away, and placed her palms on my chest. She gave me a devilish smile before pushing me gently onto the bed. As soon as I was on the bed, she climbed on top, looming over me, on all fours. She bent down, and once more our lips met, our tongues flicking against each other. Her hands were busily unbuttoning my top as our passion rose in tides. She broke off our kiss to pull the shirt over my arms and head, throwing it aside. Her head lowered to my chest, her tongue flicking against my skin and the light curls of my chest-hairs. She continued her way downwards, her tongue still doing its job, as her hands deftly undid my belt and began to pull down my pants; I was still a little taken aback by her dominance, and could do nothing but lie back and let her do what she wanted. But she didn't seem to mind, or to be slowing down. This was too good to be true. She pulled my boxers and pants down with one, skilful move, revealing my half-erect cock. Her face stopped just inches from my member, and she looked up into my eyes, a playful look on her face. She seemed to be expecting something; I was holding my breath. "Beg for it. Beg for me to suck your cock." She whispered, letting her tongue flick against the very top of my dick. I gasped at the shock of pleasure that ran through my body. "Beg for it." She repeated. "Please... suck my dick..." I finally managed to force out, and she smiled wide, looking as playful as ever. Her lips curled around the head of my cock, and she slowly began to take my length into her mouth. I gasped, and my hand reached instinctively to the back of her head, urging her to take more of my length in her mouth. Strangely, she resisted, pushing her head back against my hand whilst her tongue flicked along the side of my cock-head. She wanted to take it slowly, tease me. I wanted to fulfill everything she wanted from me. So I relaxed my hand and let her do as she wanted. She slowly worked her way down my length, her tongue constantly flicking up and down my rod as she took more and more of it into her mouth. I closed my eyes and began to moan as my pleasure began to get the best of me. Hearing my noises, she increased in intensity, moving faster now, whilst her tongue made longer, slower strokes. Soon she was deep-throating my entire dick, and she began to bob eagerly up and down my cock, her tongue working overtime. I felt the pressure building up in my balls, and I knew that I was going to hit my limit soon. "Shit, I'm gonna cum..." I moaned. As she heard that, she immediately stopped working on my member, withdrawing her mouth. She once more kissed her way up my stomach before planting a quick kiss on my lips. "Not yet, honey." She whispered, before kissing me again. I smiled as she began to take off her shirt, revealing her lacy white bra. I reached up and grabbed her tits through the thin fabric. She arched her back and closed her eyes, while her hands undid the clasp at the back and the bra fell onto the bed, revealing her well-rounded melons to me. I began to knead her boobs as she pulled down her jeans, revealing the matching pair of panties. As I continued my work on her breasts, she let her hand slide into her panties and she began to moan as she worked on her own pussy. Watching her masturbate made me feel increasingly erotic, and soon I too was making a fair amount of noise. After a while, she took my hands off her breasts, kissed the top of my hands, before her own hands slid down her panties, revealing her lightly shaved pussy. She slowly lowered herself onto my erect dick. The feeling of her tight pussy around my penis nearly made me get off right there and then, but I managed to hold on as she slid more of my cock into her sex. Once more she teased it down slowly, but once she reached the hilt of my dick, she leant over me and began to kiss me passionately before pulling herself off my member, just a little faster than before. When she reached the cock-head, she pushed back down again, faster still, our kisses growing in intensity as her strokes did. We continued on like this for a while, our bodies growing hot and seeming to melt into the others, until finally we both reached our limit together, and came at the same time. She buried herself to the hilt when I let my seed fill her wet snatch, and we both moaned long and loud as I let my fluid run into her chamber. After I had finished, she pulled herself off my now flaccid cock, and rolled off of me. For a minute or so we lay next to each other, panting. Then she rolled over and placed an arm across my chest. "I love you." She whispered, hugging her face into my stomach. "I love you too." I replied simply, running a hand through her hair. We stayed in that position for a while, basking in our romance. "Tell me honey... have you ever had any fantasies? Sexual ones?" she asked me, taking me aback. I didn't want to reveal them, but I couldn't lie to Natalie either. "Well... yeah, I guess... but doesn't everyone?" I asked, defensive. "Yes, it's completely natural." She said, letting a finger trace along my chest. "I just want to let you know... I am willing to try anything. Literally, anything. So just let me know what you want to do, OK?" I couldn't believe my ears. I must have been the luckiest man on Earth. Good god, I was married to the greatest woman that ever lived! "Sure." Was all I could say, letting my hand run through her hair again. "Great." She replied. To be continued... One Woman Ch. 2 The buzz of the alarm cut through my sleep, waking me up in an instant. I reached out a hand instinctively, pressing down randomly on the machine, trying to get it to shut off. Finally I hit the right button, and my hand relaxed. "Honey... why do you have to go to work so early?" Natalie said sleepily, reaching over and placing an arm around me. "Oh... sorry I woke you up Nat." I said, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes with one hand whilst letting the other arm curl around her shoulders. We both slept naked, and I could feel her flesh pressing against my awakening cock, and her ample breasts pressing against my chest. We have been married for a couple of weeks now. The honeymoon had been great – and the sex – well, needless to say, she was very good. We lay in silence for a moment, trying to awaken thoroughly. Finally, Natalie half sat up, looking me now in the eyes. "Mark... do you remember what I promised on our honeymoon?" she asked, letting her eyes now drift down to my chest as her finger traced across my hairs there. "Of course." I replied softly, a small smile spreading across my lips. How could I forget? She had told me that she would be willing to try anything sexual, whatever I desired. "Well... I just want you to know I'm willing to try anytime... I mean, could you think about it? Not saying the sex so far hasn't been good, it's been great, it's just that..." her voice drifted off, and she once more raised her vision until she was once more looking me in the eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm babbling, aren't I?" she finished with a small smile. "I know what you mean, Nat... I'd love to try... something." I replied, letting one of my hands reach around her back and pull her closer to me, so I could give her a quick kiss on the lips. "I've been thinking about it." "Really?" I saw the sparkle in her eyes. Beneath her innocent, beautiful exterior there was the yearning for that most erotic of instincts. "Do you... have anything in mind?" she asked, putting both her palms over my chest and kneading them gently. "Well, to be honest..." I paused for a moment, still unsure whether this was a trick or something. Should I reveal my secret desires to this woman, my beloved Natalie? "To be honest, I've always been a bit... submissive. I... I've always dreamt of being dominated by a woman." I said, stumbling at a few parts where I got nervous. I looked up into her eyes, and just from the look in them, I could tell she was as horny as all hell. "I would be honoured to help you fulfil your fantasy, honey. Thanks for opening up. I must confess that I have always had a passion for domination..." she said, a wicked smile pasted onto her face. My cock hardened at the thought of being controlled by Natalie. "Now," she whispered, leaning in close and letting our lips brush against each other, "you have to go to work. But I promise, you will never forget tonight..." she purred, letting her pussy run against my dick. The feeling was electric. I really wanted to continue now, but she was right... I had to go to work. "I... I better get ready." I gulped, kissing her gently. "Sure... and I think I need some more sleep." She said, now returned to her normal, innocent self. She climbed off of me and curled up next to me. I reached over her and kissed her on the cheek, pulling the covers over her as I did. "See you later honey." I whispered into her ear. "Bye." She replied. I left her where she was, and began to get ready. Once I had finished, I threw a look back, but she was already asleep. I smiled as I headed out the door, my head awash with ideas. * * * If that wasn't the most painful workday of my life, I have no idea what is. Hardly a moment went past that I wasn't thinking about Natalie and the promise that she had made. And the realisation of what was going to happen. I was so eager I just about pissed my pants, on a number of occasions. Finally, it was all over, I thought as I unlocked the door to our house. I pushed open the door, only to find out there were no lights on. "Nat, are you home?" I yelled out as I stepped into the house. There was no reply, and I closed the door behind me. I walked through to the kitchen, flicking on the lights as I did. I pulled out a glass, and filled it with water, before gulping it down in an instant. Maybe she wasn't home, I thought. Suddenly, I felt a pair of gloved hands on my ass. I dropped the glass, and it shattered on the sink. "Don't worry about that." Came the familiar voice of Natalie. "Wow, you sure did sca..." My sentence was cut off as the grip on my ass became a little tighter, almost painfully so. "If I want you to speak, I will ask for it, slave." She said, her voice taking on a hard edge. "I am your master, and you will do as I say. Understood?" "Yes." I replied, my heart racing as blood pumped into my cock. Once more, she tightened her grip on my ass. "I said no speaking! Do you understand?" she asked again. I nodded, and despite the slight pain in my butt, I was feeling very hot. "Now get on all fours, slave." She replied, and her hands released my ass, pushing down on my lower back. With little resistance, I fell immediately onto all fours. "Good. Now, go to the bedroom." She said, whipping my ass with her palm. As I made my way down the corridor towards our bedroom, she flicked off the lights behind us. I stopped just outside the door, and waited for her to push it open for me. When she had done so, I crawled inside and stopped by the foot of the bed. I had always dreamt of being someone's sex slave, but never knew I would find it this erotic! "Put your arms onto the bed." She commanded, and I obeyed without question. I felt her kneel behind me. "Now, don't move." I did so as I felt her hands undo my belt, and then pull down my pants, followed by my boxers. Now my half-erect cock was freed, and my ass was directly in front of her face. I felt one of her gloved fingers start to press against my ass, and I recoiled slightly. As I did, her palm came down against my butt swiftly. "I told you not to move, slave!" she purred, and her finger once more began to play around at the entrance to my ass. After a moment, she pressed the finger into my virgin back door. Despite the pain I received, I was also in sheer pleasure, and carefully made sure I did not move as her digit pushed a little deeper into my ass. I gritted my teeth as she pushed deeper in, her finger now half in my ass. I couldn't believe I would get this much pleasure out of being finger-fucked up my ass, as her finger pushed yet further into my hole. It was now almost completely inside. "Good slave. If you remain good, I will show you infinite pleasure. If you are bad... then you will be punished." She spoke, her cold, hard voice sending shivers down my spine. She pulled her finger out or my hole and licked the leather glove clean. "Get on the bed." She commanded, and I did so, still ass up. I could feel her leather-clad body climb on top of me, and her tongue licking against my ear. Her mound was pressing against my butt, grinding in, making me feel hot. "Turn around." She whispered, getting off me until she was looming over me on all fours. I did as she commanded, and I found myself looking at her for the first time. She was dressed in black leather from shoulder to toe, complete with gloves and boots. It pressed tightly against her figure, showing off her curves wonderfully. Her face was set into a mean look, but I could see the pleasure in her eyes. Her gloved hands quickly unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it off and throwing it away in a single motion. "Put your hands on your cock. Jerk yourself off." She commanded, and once more I obeyed without hesitance. My hand began to work its way up and down my erect shaft. "Good, good. Now, close your eyes. Don't slow down. And don't cum until I tell you." She commanded, and I obeyed all her orders. I could feel her hands run down my chest, but before she reached my cock, they rolled around my sides and cupped around my ass. "Don't cum." She whispered, as one of her fingers once more began to push into my ass. I had trouble, but I managed to keep myself from reaching my orgasm. Her finger pushed deep into my cock, as deep as it would go, and she slowly began to pull it off, before letting it go in again. She continued to finger-fuck my ass slowly as I concentrated on holding in my sperm. It was hard, but I managed to hold on. "Don't cum." She repeated, and I felt another of her fingers pressing against my ass, and it was too much. I could hold on no longer, and I felt my seed erupting from my dick, spraying out and landing with a splat on Natalie's leather-covered body. Another stream of fluid flew out of my cock, with another familiar splat. My cock died, becoming flaccid once more. "I didn't tell you to cum, slave! Just for that, you're going to have to lick off all of your own sperm!" she said, sounding irritated. "What?" I asked, my eyes opening in surprise. Her hand slapped my ass painfully on the same place she had hit me each other time. My skin was starting to feel very abused. "I didn't tell you to talk, either! Now hurry up, and obey me, slave!" she said, and I could see the sperm on her leather just an inch away from my mouth. She slapped my ass again, lightly, encouragingly, and I closed my eyes once more as I let my tongue lap up my own cum. I was surprised by the pleasurable taste of my sweet seed, and I greedily began to lick more and more off. "Good, good, keep licking." She said, her hands now clenching my butt cheeks. I complied, and complied some more, until I had licked up all the juice. I licked my lips for the last of the sweet fluid. I felt her lips press against my own, and our tongues were soon meeting, my cum filling both of our mouths. After she broke out of our kiss, she collapsed on top of me. We both lay silent for a moment, exhausted, and I was surprised by what I had just done. I felt willing to do anything to prove my love to this woman. "Your master frees you, slave." She whispered, before kissing me once again. We lay silent for another thoughtful moment. "So, was it as good for you as it was for me, Mark?" Natalie asked. "Better..." I whispered breathlessly, and we kissed once more. "That's good to hear, honey." She whispered, rolling off of me until we lay side by side. The feel of her leather against my skin was asking me for more. "Nat... let's do that again some time." I whispered. One Woman Ch. 3 Natalie and myself have been married for a bit over a month now. And I must say, it's been great. I have explored her sexual nature now, and I realise just how much she meant it when she said she would try literally anything. I have already fulfilled one of my fantasies – to be controlled and dominated by a woman – and I already have to plans to fulfil many more. This is the story of one of those fantasies. * * * I moaned as I released my seed into my wife's mouth, and after the few moments of ecstasy, I began to regret the feeling of my cock softening in her lips, even as she greedily sucked off any cum remaining on my length. If there was one thing my wife loved, it was swallowing down my jizz. It made her wild. After she had finished, she kissed her way up my body, before collapsing onto my arm and hugging herself into me. "That was great, honey." I whispered into her ear. She made no response, simply pushing her naked body harder against mine. We did this after all our sex, whether the more "traditional" style, or the harder version where she dominated me (Which happened quite often – and I loved being her submissive slave!). We lay in the same position for some time, as we always did. Just basking in each other's love. It was a great feeling. "Mark." She began after a time, her hand trailing across my chest hairs. This had happened before, and I knew what it meant. "Do you have any other… fantasies? I love to dominate you, honey, and I want to know what else I can do to fulfil your desires." My cock began to harden even as she spoke. God, I loved this woman. I was no longer embarrassed or ashamed of my secret desires; I knew that she was honest in her feelings for me. "Well honey… I've always wanted to know what it was like to have sex with more than one woman. I would love to have a threesome." I whispered, knowing that she would jump at the chance to try something new. "I… I'll be honest. I've never really… wanted to be with a woman," She began, "but if… if that's what you want to see, I'll be happy to oblige." "That would be great." I whispered, a smile spreading across my face. She seemed to be able to read my mind. "I just want you to know, that if I do… have sex with a woman… I want you to know I still love you, and only you." She said, looking up into my eyes. "Of course honey. And the same goes for you. If we do have a threesome, I want you to know it's not because I don't love you. I just always wondered what it would feel like. And, like they say, the more the merrier." I said, laughing to break the ice. I was relieved to hear her laughing as well. "That's… that's great, baby." She finished, and we lay silent for another couple of minutes. "Did you… have anyone in mind?" she said after a while. "Well, no, not really…" I replied, suddenly wondering who I would like to be our third partner. "Well, if you want, I could find someone?" she offered. "That would be great, Nat." I said, smiling wider than ever. * * * 2 days later, Saturday, I was sitting at home alone watching TV, when my wife came home from her gym session. When I heard another female voice with her, I froze, before turning the TV off, wondering whether my wife had chosen the second woman for our threesome. She was always very efficient, I thought, and she had never brought anyone home from gym before. "Hi honey." I called out. "Hey Mark." Natalie called back, and I heard her whispering something to the other woman. I couldn't make it out though. "How was gym?" I called out, impatient to see the other woman. "Oh, same old. I want you to meet Amanda." Natalie called, and I was surprised to see Amanda walk in alone. She was a tallish woman, with an athletic build, thin but strong-looking. I was not turned off by muscles on a woman, I must admit. She had fiery, frizzy red hair, which hung just a little past her shoulders. Her eyes were the most brilliant blue I had ever seen, I believe. Her breasts were about medium size, but well-shaped, and her legs were very nice indeed. The sweat-soaked, and too-tight gym suit she wore showed off all her womanly curves perfectly. As I gawked at her, she seemed to look me up and down as well. She gave a wry smile. "Mmm… not bad." She said, mostly to herself. "Pardon?" I asked, but was interrupted by a "shhh". Amanda stepped towards me and bent down, placing her hands around my neck and drawing me into a passionate kiss. As her tongue made its way into my mouth, I saw Natalie walk into the room out of the corner of my eye, but made no move to get Amanda away. I knew what was happening. Natalie stepped up behind Amanda, and as she did, Amanda withdrew herself from me. "How do you like my choice, Mark?" Natalie purred as her arms reached around Amanda, placing her palms on the fabric over Amanda's boobs. Amanda, meanwhile, moaned, and reached both her hands up, curling around Natalie's neck and drawing the woman into a passionate kiss over her shoulder. My cock was rock hard now as I watched the two woman exchange tongues. After a moment they stopped, and Amanda turned her attention back to me. "Enjoy the show, hon." She purred, before turning around to give me a great look at her ass. They then gave each other another kiss, before Natalie turned around and began to clean off the table. Meanwhile, Amanda let her hands run freely over my wife's ass. I never knew that watching my wife get touched like that could be exciting! After she had finished clearing the table, Natalie lay down on her back on the table. She gave me one passionate look before Amanda lowered herself down onto my wife, their mouths and tongues once more meeting. I couldn't believe what was happening. Instinctively, I unzipped my jeans and unbuttoned my boxers, letting my cock spring out of my pants. My hand closed around the shaft and began to pump, but not once did I take my eyes off the two ladies as Amanda's hands began to roam over Natalie's body. Natalie's hands, meanwhile, began to unzip Amanda's gym suit from the back. After just a moment, Natalie was able to slip the top half of Amanda's suit down, revealing her beautiful breasts, immediately grinding into Natalie's, just the thin layer of Natalie's own shirt between them. My hand worked faster over my piston, pumping the full length of my erect cock with all the speed I could muster. As Natalie's hands settled on Amanda's ass, pushing and grinding the two women's crotches together, Amanda pulled Natalie's shirt off over her head and let it drop to the floor. I was surprised to see my wife not wearing a bra, it was something she rarely did, but it made me feel hot to see her tits free, and now grinding into another woman's breasts. Their kisses finally broke off, and Amanda arched upwards. As she did, Natalie's tongue made its way down Amanda's neck and started to lick over her big tits. Her hands reached up to squeeze them as her tongue made its way all across the breasts. Amanda looked across at me, beating my meat. She threw one glance at my crotch before looking back into my eyes. "Mark, baby… come give us a hand." She spoke with a hint of domination. I liked it. I stood up, and made my way towards the two women as Natalie licked and kneaded Amanda's tits. I stood behind Amanda for a moment, admiring the view, before my hands greedily grabbed at her ass. She began to moan from the attention of both me and my wife, and I knew she was ready. I grabbed the suit off her waist and pulled it the rest of the way down, revealing her shapely ass and the hint of her sex beneath. My hands once more grabbed her cheeks, and I began to knead at them gently, much as my wife was doing to her tits. "Now… hers…" Amanda said between gasps of excitement, and I complied, my hands deftly pulling away Natalie's pants. Again, no underwear, and Natalie's lightly shaved pussy was now rubbing against Amanda's hairy cunt. I just about felt like cumming already. "Nat… let me at those tits of yours…" Amanda spoke with a sexy purr, and I was excited to see my wife pull away from Amanda's tits. The girl on top now made her way down to my wife's breasts, and her tongue began to flick the big globes. Natalie immediately began to moan. As they did this, I quickly pulled down my pants, letting my throbbing cock near both women's pussies. I grabbed Amanda's ass and guided my cock-head towards her waiting bush. I heard her moan into my wife's tits as I inserted the first of my 9 inches. Eagerly I pushed my cock further and further in, despite her half-pained, half-aroused moans. Once I began to pull out again, I let my own moans join with Amanda's and Natalie's, and soon all our sounds were rising in crescendo, as Amanda greedily licked and sucked Natalie's tits and my cock plunged in and out of her tight hole. Natalie was the first to cum, her moans reaching their maximum as she let her fluids out. Not wanting to impregnate Amanda, I pulled my cock out of her pussy hurriedly, and the feeling, combined with Natalie's cumming, took both myself and Amanda over the edge. My cum shot 3 or 4 times, all over both women's cunts, and Amanda and Natalie ground their bodies together as we all continued to cum. Afterwards, I stumbled over to the couch and collapsed. Amanda made no move to get off Natalie, the two women lying on top of each other on our living room table, gasping for air. The scene was something I would never have expected, not in my wildest dreams. After a moment, Amanda stood up, followed by Natalie. The two women came over and sat next to me on the couch, their hands running over my body. "Nat… Mark… that was great." Amanda finally said, breaking the stunned silence. "Yeah… thanks Amanda." Nat said with a horny smile aimed at the woman. I just looked at them both, a stupid grin on my face. "You know… I'd love to get together with you two more often. And Nat…" Amanda said, turning to my wife, "about what you asked me before… I would love to help you dominate your husband sometime." I couldn't believe it. I just couldn't believe it. You'd think, after what I have been through in the last couple of months, I would be ready for anything. But I wasn't ready for that. The fusion of two of my biggest fantasies… it was unbelievable. I couldn't wait to be dominated by the two women. "That… would be good." I finally managed to say. But I couldn't get rid of that stupid grin. One Woman Ch. 4 I finally opened the door, wondering why all the lights were out. Natalie should've been home. "Nat? You there?" I called out. No reply came. I made first towards the bedroom, and was surprised by what I saw there. As I pushed open the door, I saw my wife, Natalie, and Amanda, the women who we had had a threesome with just a week ago. Both women were naked, on the bed, in each others arms, their breasts, pussies and lips mashed together. The sight made me gasp in surprise, not to mention just about cum in my pants on the spot. The two women stopped when they noticed I was in the room, and both sat up immediately. "Mark…?!?!?" Nat asked in surprise. "Yeah… I got off work early." I said slowly. "Now, what's going on here?" I asked. Natalie looked like she was fighting to find an answer, but Amanda was seizing control now. She stood up and gave a devilish grin. "Why, we were just getting ready for you, Mark." The beautiful red-head said, making her way towards me and grabbing me by the crotch. She began to squeeze my half-hard cock, and I gasped again. "You really should knock before you enter, Mark. Now we're going to have to punish you." She purred, letting her other hand cup my butt. She pushed herself in close to me, rubbing her naked body on my clothes, her hand still slowly squeezing my dick. I could do nothing as she kissed me full on the lips, before her hands began to unbutton my shirt. Now I could see Natalie coming over, and as Amanda tossed away my shirt, Natalie unzipped my jeans and pulled them down. My boxers soon followed, and in just a few moments, I was naked too. "Now, Mark, get on the bed. On your back." Amanda commanded, and Mark quickly complied. Natalie pulled some rope from the bedside drawer and began to secure my hands to the bed posts as Amanda continued. "Nat and I are now your mistresses, and you will call us nothing else but that. You are our slave, and as such, we demand that you not speak unless we say so. You will do everything we say, or you will be punished further. Do you understand?" Amanda asked as Natalie finished on my wrists and began to work on my feet, securing them half-way up the bed posts at the foot so that my legs were in the air, spread out, my cock and ass both open to them. I nodded in response to Amanda's question. "Good slave. Now, what shall we do to him, Nat?" Amanda asked, as Natalie made her way to Amanda's side. My two mistresses, completely naked, side by side. It was nearly enough to make me die of excitement. "Well, Amanda, I know for a fact that Mark is an anal virgin… and he has told me before that he would like to know what it feels like to get taken up his rear door. Do you think we should show him?" Natalie replied, sending a shiver down my spine. It was true, I had told her that I would like to know what it feels like. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I'm gay, I would just like to experiment, that's all. "Mmm… that sounds like fun, Nat." Amanda said with that devilish smile of hers. "Do you want to take him there, or shall I?" she asked. Nat thought for a moment. "I think I would like to take him, Amanda." "Sure, honey." Amanda said. She made her way over to the wardrobe, opened it, and pulled out a strap-on dildo, which she then brought over to Natalie. Amanda knelt at Nat's feet, letting her tongue run over my wife's pussy before she attached the strap-on. Nat then made her way towards me, crawling onto the bed, positioning her 7 inch fake dick at my entrance as she looked into my eyes. "Here we go, honey." She whispered, and she began to push the first of the 7 inches into my anal hole. I clenched my teeth, knowing that if I made a noise, I would be punished. As Nat pushed a little more of the rubber cock into me, Amanda made her way over to my side. She straddled my chest, and with that same smile on her face, bent over, rubbing her tits on my face. I could feel my cock rising at the combined pain and pleasure of getting my ass fucked, and the feeling of Amanda's tit flesh on my face, and now Nat's hands closed around my dick, beginning to jack me off as Amanda continued to rub her tits in my face. I let my tongue flick out, and as soon as it made contact with her nipple, she pulled back and slapped me hard across the face. "Don't do anything unless we tell you too, slave!" She said, and Natalie rammed the next inch of her strap-on into my ass hard to make me remember my place, and her hands tightened almost painfully around my member. Amanda once more lowered her breasts down onto my face, and I made sure to keep my tongue in my mouth. I could feel now that the whole of the fake cock was just about in, and the pain was equalled only by the forbidden pleasure of being ass-fucked by my wife's strap-on. Amanda withdrew her tits again, looking down at me. "Nod if you are going to cum soon, Mark." She said, and without hesitation I nodded vigorously. She then swivelled around until her back was facing me and she was facing my wife. I saw them exchange a kiss before both their lips went down onto my length. Unfortunately, I couldn't savour the twin blowjob for long as my balls swelled with my sperm, and I let me seed fly straight into the women's waiting mouths and faces. I climaxed just as Nat had put all 7 inches of her fake dick into me, and as her and Amanda's faces withdrew from my cock, I could feel her pulling the strap-on out slowly, only to ram it back in with some force. Once again I had to clench my teeth and eyes to avoid from making noises. When I opened my eyes again, as Nat was pulling out, I was greeted by the sight of Amanda's cum-streaked face. "Now, Nat tells me you are a cum slut. Let me see for myself. Lick all your cum off, big boy." She commanded, and let her face come within distance of my tongue. I did not hesitate this time, recalling the taste of my cum from a few weeks earlier, and I instantly began to lick my sperm off her face. The sweet taste of my seed once more surprised and excited me, and I began to lick it off in a stupor, before she laid her lips on mine and began to kiss me, our tongues meeting, and I loved the feeling of my cum swilling in our mouths. After she broke off the kiss, she withdrew from my range and looked down at me, that same smile still on her face. Fuck, I loved that smile. "Good cum slut." She said. In the passion between myself and Amanda, I had forgotten all about the strap-on up my ass; now I realised that Natalie had withdrawn, leaving my butt throbbing. The pain began to die away, but the pleasure of an unforgettable experience would stay with me forever.