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My name is Gloria (alias actually). My master (my husband's boss) picked that alias because he thinks I look a lot like gangbang Gloria on xhamster. My master has instructed me to share our story from my point of view. I have read my husbands posts and find it interesting how the point of view of a man and woman can often be very different. He surely fails to describe my feelings both physical and emotional to what our life is and how it came to be what it is.

This all started for us about 14 years ago. I had been to many company functions with my husband and had met his boss a couple times. I always felt a little odd when he was around me at these functions. I had never had any interest in black men and he was very black. He exuded a very superior aura and those around him respected (or feared him as I later came to learn) him.

My husband came home from work one day and seemed super distracted. I asked him if everything was alright and he just said it was "work stuff". I had never seen him seem so stressed. About a week later he told me that we had been invited to a dinner party at his boss's house for all the division heads and their spouses. My schedule was clear so I was happy to go with him.

That Saturday evening we arrived at his boss's house, a large, beautiful house in a very affluent neighborhood. Doug rang the doorbell and a moment later the door was opened by his boss Brandon. Brandon invited us in. He was dressed rather casually in khaki pants and a tight fitting black shirt. I could see every muscle of his rather well shaped body. He looked me up and down rather openly making me a bit uncomfortable. I was wearing a conservative black dress and low heels. As we walked through the house towards the large living room Brandon offered me a glass of red wine (my favorite). He then said he needed to speak to Doug in private.

As they left the room it struck me that we were the only couple there. I was under the impression that their would be at least five couples present.

After a few minutes the two of them returned from wherever they had been. Doug had a strange expression on his face. I wondered if he was in trouble with his boss.

Brandon spoke up first, "Gloria I have to come clean. I didn't really invite all the division heads to this dinner just the two of you. I wanted to get to know you better and I wasn't sure you would be comfortable if you thought it was just us. Please forgive me? Would you care for some more wine?"

As he refilled my wine glass I was really confused. What kind of game was he playing and why did Doug look so worried?

Brandon led us into the dining room, it was elegantly set for three. As we sat down he served dinner and he made small talk as we ate dinner. Was it my imagination or was he trying to see through my clothes? He was looking at me very intently. He kept topping off my wine which was very good but I was starting to feel a little flushed which I thought was strange as I don't normally have any trouble holding my drinks. As he cleared his plate he started to stand., “I have a very special dessert in mind so I’ll let the two of you talk while I prepare it.” As he walked by my husband he leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

As soon as Brandon was out of the room I turned to Doug, "what the hell is going on? This wine is making me feel funny and horny." Then I giggled. What the hell was happening to me I thought.

Then Doug said “My boss really likes you.” I raised my eyebrows. What the heck was that supposed to mean? “What do you think of him?” he asked. I took another sip of the wine. "I don't know Doug, he is sexy as hell but he seems so arrogant."

Doug continued “What if I told you he wanted to have sex with you?” At this point my jaw dropped. "What the hell Doug? Did you forget we are married?"

“What if I gave you permission?” he added.

“Do you think I am some kind of slut?” I asked

Then Doug dropped the bomb. "Look I didn't want to tell you but he has threatened to fire me over some trumped up charges at work if you don’t have sex with him.”

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Doug made very good money and while I made good money too we had come to live a certain life style that would definitely be affected if he lost his job and got black balled from another one.

"Did you know this was his plan all along tonight? Is that why you have been so stressed this past week?"

“No, I had no idea that this was his plan. I was just worried he was planning to fire me over this made up stuff." "It wasn't until he took me into his office when we got here that he told me his plan for tonight. He even told me he put something into your wine to help you go along with it."

“Is that why I feel so funny? I feel like my pussy is on fire. But I can't do this you know that.”

“I am so sorry honey, I just don’t know what else to say. Maybe you can get away with just giving him a blow job. But if I get fired he will make sure I can’t get another job like this and then we will be in the poor house.”

Before I had a chance to respond Brandon entered the room "Doug, go to my office there is something you need to see there.” Brandon's demeanor had completed changed. The man speaking now was a man who was giving orders.

Doug looked at me as he was leaving and mouthed "please" as he was leaving the room and now I was alone with this domaneering man who apparently had plans for me that I wanted no part of.

“Gloria I am sure that Doug has explained to you much I want you and what I require of you tonight. I really don’t want to fire him so it is up to you.” He reached his hand down in a gentlemanly fashion (but I already knew this was a wolf in sheep's clothing) not knowing what else to do I took his hand and he pulled me up out of my chair. He began to lead me into a bedroom. I resisted but his firm grip and power would not be denied.

"So Gloria it is very simple, I have the power to end your husbands career. Your plush lifestyle will be gone. I've had my eye on you over the past nine months and decided that I need to own you. Or at least your body and mind". He continued: "You can stay with your husband. You can even have sex with him at least for a while. But ultimately I am going to own you.”

I was speechless. Where had Doug gone? Why wasn't he here to stop this?

“Look Brandon, I'm flattered but I love my husband and have never had sex outside our marriage. How can I betray him now?”

“Gloria, my dear you don't seem to understand. Where is your precious Doug now? He has left you alone in here with me knowing full well my intentions to bed you. Did you ever think that maybe he secretly wants this to happen. I’ll make it easy on you , you can start by just giving me a blow job. If you make me come then I won't fuck you.”

My mind was racing. Maybe Doug was right I could get him off with a blow job and we could both get out of there and figure the rest out later. Where was Doug? Did he really want me to do this?

I finally decided to try to do this the easy way. I slowly nodded my head in agreement. The grin on Brandon's face was one of sheer victory.

“Kneel” he pointed to the floor beside the bed.

I slowly knelt to the spot he had pointed out.

“Get my cock out now.”

I had to resist somehow. "Look Brandon, I will suck you like you ask but please don't make it look like I am helping you out. I really don't want to do this I am only doing it to help Doug."

No sooner had I got the last word out I felt his palm slap my face. My ears rang and my face stung. I felt a tear escaping the corner of my eye. He raised his voice along with his hand “Take out my cock, now!”

I definitely did not want a repeat of that slap so I quickly unzipped his pants and reached in to pull his cock out. It was already half hard which made it hard to remove but I finally managed to get it free from his pants. My god his cock was huge. Doug has a nice seven inch cock but this was at least three inches longer and definitely thicker.

“Open your mouth” he ordered.

I obeyed, opening my mouth and closing my eyes praying that I could get this over with quickly.

I felt Brandon's large black hands grab both sides of my head then I felt the large head press past my lips and into my now dry mouth. Oh god please let this be quick. He continued to feed more of his big cock into my mouth. My lips were stretched open and my jaw was already aching. Each little thrust pushed deeper until I felt it bump the back of my throat. Then suddenly he pulled his cock from my mouth and I felt it smack first one side then the other side of my face. It felt like I was being hit by a rubber bat. Suddenly he pushed back into my mouth as tears started to fall down my face. He started to fuck in and out of my mouth pushing a little deeper each time. He was trying to push it down my throat and I was constantly choking and trying to find a way to breath around his rock hard cock. He made one final thrust and his cock was wedged into my throat. I struggled to breath but he just held my head mashed into his groin. I could feel his pubic hairs on my nose. After what seemed an eternity of pain with no air I suddenly felt my throat and neck relax. I was actually breathing with his cock down my throat.
Slowly he withdrew his cock from my sore mouth leaving just the head resting on my lips. I don't know what possessed me but I leaned forward to take his cock back into my mouth. I wanted it. His hands remained tangled in my hair and he started to take long deep strokes into my mouth pushing down my now accepting throat with each thrust. I found myself helping him in his efforts. For the next ten minutes he used my mouth and throat to pleasure himself. Surely soon he would be coming then this would be over. Suddenly his grip tightened and he pushed himself hard into my throat. I could feel his cock growing thicker. He was getting ready to come. This was almost over. Then I felt his cum blast the back of my throat and found myself swallowing hard so it would not drown me. When Doug comes from a blow job it is usually just two or three small squirts but this was different. Brandon kept shooting spurt after spurt for what seemed like a full minute. Then he pulled his cock out of my aching mouth and shot one last squirt right onto my face. I had done it. I had gotten him off with my mouth it was finally over. Doug and I could go home and figure out what to do next.

Then I noticed that Brandon was still fully erect. My god where did he get such staying power? Still gripping me by my head he started to lift me to my feet. I had no choice but to rise or he would rip my head off. As I got to my feet in one motion I felt his hands drop to my shoulders grab my dress and rip it down my body. I was terrified as now I was standing before this monster with just my lacy black bra, panties and heels. My hands instinctively went up to cover my breast but Brandon quickly trapped my wrist in his vice grip and pulled them down as he pushed me back onto the bed. I immediately tried to start squirming away. I felt a slap on my ass and immediately felt the burn. I froze in place. As he stood over me Brandon quickly undressed exposing his hard muscular black body. If it were not for the situation I could have admired it. He grabbed both of my ankles and dragged my body to the edge of the bed stepping between my legs so I could not close them. Then he ripped my panties from my body I could feel the material bite into my hip before tearing. I was becoming terrified as I watched him becoming an a****l in front of my eyes. Next he grabbed my bra and like my panties he just ripped it from my body and threw it across the room. I was now totally exposed to this man who clearly could/would take whatever he wanted. Where in the hell was Doug?

“Gloria, you showed me that you are a real cock sucker, now I want you to show me how much Latina whores love black cocks in their slutty holes.”

Then he did the most unexpected thing, he spread my legs wide and lowered his head to my pussy driving his tongue deep into my hole. I could not believe how wet I was.

“Well my little whore you sure are wet you must really like it rough and wanna be taken and owned. Is that right? ”

After raising his head from my pussy he stood up and stepped between my wide spread legs.
“Grab my cock Bitch” he commanded.

I was losing control and obeyed.

“Put my cock into your tight Latina cunt.” He commanded.

I hesitated despite how wet I was I knew this was wrong and I didn't want to do it. I pleaded “Please don’t, I’ll give you another blow job. But please don’t make me do this.”

“Bitch I now own you and the sooner you accept that the easier life will be for you and your hubby. Now put my cock into your slut cunt.”

I must have been too slow for him because he threw my hand aside I felt his cock at the entrance to my pussy and one of his hands grabbed one of my nipples. With one thrust he lunged his hips forward and buried half his cock into my pussy. At the same instant he pulled my nipple away from my chest like he was trying to tear it off. I screamed out in pain. He immediately pulled his cock back out and slammed the full length into me on the next thrust driving the air from my lungs and causing tears to well up in my eyes. My pussy had never been so stretched.

“Who owns you bitch?” He demanded to know.

I bit my lip and shook my head no.

He once again pulled back with his cock and slammed it into me so hard my body actually moved up the bed. He followed right behind mounting me.

“I asked who owns you bitch?”

I could not give him the satisfaction. I shook my head side to side. That turned out to be a mistake. I felt him push my legs up over my head practically folding me in half. Then he plunged his cock hard and deep into me repeatedly driving the air from my lungs and causing so much pain that I was continually crying. No matter how I tried to escape he continued to pummel me into the mattress like I was nothing more than a piece of meat (his property). Finally he tired of pounding into me and rolled off. We were both sweating profusely and he was breathing heavily. I rolled to my side and curled into a ball facing away from him. Please be done, I thought to myself.

After a few minutes I felt Brandon over my shoulder he brushed my hair back tenderly. "I own you Gloria, you will be mine to do with as I please. The sooner you accept that the better it can be for you. Get on your hands and knees.”

I surrendered. I felt myself moving to my hands and knees.

“Now reach behind you and grab my cock”

I followed his command.

“Now put my cock into your slut pussy bitch.”

I again surrendered and placed his cock at the opening to my pussy.

“Who owns you Gloria?”

"you do" I whispered.

“Louder Bitch, who owns your pussy and mouth?”

I surrendered completely “You own me Brandon, you own my mouth and pussy.”

“Call me your master.”

Did I really want to surrender? What would Doug think?

I felt a heavy slap on my ass. “Tell me who owns your pussy and mouth?”

“You own my pussy and mouth master.” I replied loudly finally surrendering completely to this brute of a man.

“That’s right bitch. I own your pussy and mouth so show me by fucking yourself on your master's cock.”

Slowly I rocked back taking his cock into my body until it was completely inside me and I felt his balls resting on my pussy lips. I rocked slowly back and forth after several minutes I was tiring quickly.

My master noticed too and he grabbed my hips and started using long steady strokes to fuck the pussy that he now owned. He fucked me long, hard and slow and suddenly I felt the pressure of a climax approaching. I could not allow him to make me come I had to fight that feeling off.
He must have sensed what was happening as he leaned over my back and told e to let it go. He picked up his pace until I could no longer hold out . I screamed out as he dragged my orgasme out of my defeated pussy. He continued to pound me and I had three more climaxes back to back. I was completely exhausted. I felt him pull his hard cock out leaving me empyt. He quickly moved around to my head. I opened my mouth and he drove the entire length into my mouth and down my throat. After just a few strokes I felt his cock swell and I actually looked forward to his load being shot down my throat. I felt his cock release its load and I drank it down. I collapsed on the bed as he pulled his spent cock from my mouth. He left the room.

I must have dozed off for a few minutes. When I awoke Doug was on the bed licking my body everywhere that my Master had abused. I cried as he tried to soothe me. I have no idea where Brandon had gone. Doug was licking deeply into my pussy as gently as he could and I relaxed until he brought me to an orgasm. Doug helped me find my ripped clothes and I dressed as best as I could.

As we were leaving the house Brandon appeared from his office. "Doug, bring my bitch back here tomorrow. We will discuss how things will move forward from here. He then handed Doug a piece of paper. He came to me and lifted my chin up to look him in the eye. "From now on you are mine. You can fuck your wimpy hubby tonight if you are not too sore but after that you will only fuck him with my permission. Do you understand?"

I meekly nodded my head. "I didn't hear you" he said.

"I understand." I replied.

"You understand who?"

I looked to the floor "I understand Master."

Doug put his arm around me and we left. Fortunately none of Brandon's neighbors were out so they couldn't see the mess I was in as we left.

When we got home I immediately went to the bathroom and took a long hot shower trying to scrub the events of the evening away from my body. I could not stop crying. Doug came in to check on me I told him I wanted to sleep alone. He left the room and I climbed into bed and cried myself to sleep my body sore and aching but I also felt my pussy get wet as the memories of what had happened creeped in and out of my thoughts.

The following morning when I went to the kitchen Doug had prepared breakfast and handed me a cup of coffee. I tried to look him in the eye but I couldn't. I sat at the kitchen table picking at my food. Doug slid the note that Brandon had handed him as we left across the table. I read it "When you bring my slut to my house tomorrow she is to wear a short skirt and a button down blouse without a bra or panties. Be here promptly at noon."

"Are you even aware of what Brandon did to me last night?"

Doug looked me in the eye and told me that he had been watching the entire thing through a camera feed in Brandon's office. I blushed a bright red. "You know he intends to own me? I actually came while he was r****g me. What kind of woman has an orgasm while being ****d? "

Doug tried his best to calm me down assuring me that we would get through all of this together and nothing I did could ever make him love me less.

After breakfast I took a long bath and started to prepare to go back to Brandon's house. I found a short skirt that I had not worn in over ten years. It still fit even if it was a little snug. As I put on a silk button down blouse without a bra I couldn't help but notice how my nipples hardened and pushed against the material. I was NOT ready to see Brandon again but did I have a choice?

Doug and I drove back to Brandon's house. This time it did not look so grand to me it looked like a prison that was going to ruin me.

Brandon opened the door before we actually knocked. His gaze went straight to my chest and he licked his lips. "Dressed like that you look just like the slut you are Gloria" He took me by the arm and led us into the house closing the door with a slam. I winced at the sound of the door closing. He directed us to sit on the couch and he took up a seat across from us. I was trying my best to keep the short skirt from riding up and exposing my pussy. I knew he had already seen it all but I refused to act like the slut he thought I was.

"So I am sure you both talked about your situation last night and this morning. Rest assured I have no intention of breaking the two of you up. I want you to stay together. Yes it will be different but I am sure you can make adjustments to make sure it works." "from this moment on you both belong to me. You will be available at my beck and call and I will use you alone or together as I see fit. And at some point you will provide yourself to be used by some of my select friends"

My mind was going a mile a minute trying to digest what he was saying but one thing jumped out at me. He said he was going to use Doug too? I looked over at Doug and I could see he was clearly embarrassed?

"Gloria, It looks like you may have a question based on how you are looking at Doug. What is it?"

"What do you mean you will be using Doug?"

A big grin came across his face. "Well Gloria it is clear that you do not know your husband as well as you think you do. Doug here has a bi-streak going way back to when he was in the Marines. Seems he loves taking a hard dick in his holes every now and then just like you. In fact last night after I fucked you I used your hubby's mouth to clean our juices off my black cock. He even tongued my shit hole a little for me."

My jaw must have dropped to the floor as I stared between Doug and Brandon.

"Come on Doug tell your wife what a little wimp you are and how you like to suck cocks and take them up your ass."

I looked at Doug. "Well?" "Is what he is saying true?"

I could barely hear his response but I knew he said it was true.

"Louder Doug, tell your wife about how you like to suck cock. Or you can just show her."

Doug looked at me and in a louder voice said "honey, I love you and always have and always will. All that was a long time ago, last night he didn't give me a choice just like he didn't give you a choice."

I was stunned. I didn't know what to think and before I could gather my thoughts Brandon commanded me to rise. I did so without even thinking.

"Come over her and get on your knees."

I looked back at Doug and he was just looking down like a beaten dog.

I dropped to my knees in front of Brandon.

"Are you my slut?"

"Yes master, I am your slut as long as you want me." I was not sure why I said it, maybe partially because I wanted it to be true but also because I wanted to punish Doug for lying to me so long.

"Take my cock out and feed it your wimpy hubby." I looked up at him confused "Wouldn't you rather use me?" I asked.

"I will but first you must both understands your positions. My orders are not to be questioned."

I proceeded to pull his hardening cock out of his pants and crawled towards Doug with my master in tow.

"Get on your knees wimp."

I watched Doug drop to his knees without looking up.

Brandon stood in front of Doug and slapped him once causing him to raise his head. I placed his cock head at Doug's lips and watched as Doug parted his lips to accept the cock being offered to him. Brandon pushed me aside then grabbed Doug by his ears pulling his mouth down on his hard cock. Doug just opened his mouth wider and I was in shock as Brandon started roughly fucking his face. Doug didn't even fight it. He loudly sucked in Brandon's cock and I started to see him in a different light. Maybe he was a wimp and our life was going to be different from now on.

After fucking Doug's mouth for about ten minutes I saw Brandon's ass muscles tense up and he forced his cock deep and I watched as Doug swallowed rapidly to keep up with the cum that was flooding his throat. I felt a heat in my pussy that I could not explain. Brandon pulled his cock out and wiped the last of his cum off on Doug's face as he tried to catch his breath.

"Clean his face off slut." Brandon commanded.

I immediately looked around for something to use to clean Doug's face.

"Use your tongue slut."

I don't know why, but I did not even hesitate I crawled in front of Doug and started licking Brandon's cum from his face.

"Good girl, now stand here."

I immediately stood up in front of him, he turned me around to face Doug.

"Watch wimp!" he commanded.

Doug looked up and our eyes caught.

Brandon pulled my skirt up to expose my pussy. He inserted a finger deep inside me and started to roughly finger fuck me.

"Who owns your wife now wimp?"

"You do sir." Doug responded.

I felt my blouse being ripped open and with the hand that was not fucking my pussy Brandon began to maul my breasts. Pinching and pulling my nipples.

"Come over here and get your slut wife ready to be fucked by a real man."

Doug crawled on the floor until he was looking up at me. I felt Brandon open my legs wider. Then I felt Doug's tongue start licking my pussy. I was already wet and now I was getting wetter.

Brandon pushed me down to the floor and ripped my skirt and blouse off then started to spread my legs as he crawled between them.

"Get over here wimp and put a real man's cock into your slutty wife's pussy."

I watched as Doug grasped Brandon's cock placing it at the entrance to my pussy.

"Say good bye to ever fucking this pussy again wimp." With one hard long thrust Brandon shoved his cock all the way into my wet pussy driving the air from my lungs and causing me to moan.

He repeatedly pounded his cock in and out of my pussy stretching me like Doug had never done. The mixture of pain and pleasure was driving me crazy.

"Who owns you slut?"

"You do master." I screamed as I felt a climax quickly building. I wanted to believe I was only being this slutty to punish Doug but as I look back on it I think at this points I really was now a slut for Brandon and that he would be my master to use for his pleasure.

Brandon's stamina was amazing as he fucked me for 30 minutes, occasionally saying degrading things to both Doug and myself. I came at least twice. Suddenly Brandon pulled out and stood up.

I was confused as he had not yet cum. "Get on your hands and knees bitch. It is time to break in that ass of yours."

I panicked, I had never been fucked in the ass. "Please sir, I have never done anal. You will rip me open with that cock you are too big."

"Bitch, there is only one way I am not getting into your ass today and that is if Doug offers his up."

I looked at Doug with pleading eyes. "Please Doug, you owe me. I can't take his cock."

Doug hesitated. "You fucking wimp" I screamed at him. "You would rather watch your boss **** your wife's ass then protect her."

"Okay." he said "I'll take it."

I saw the look of dominance in Brandon's face. I felt sorry for what was going to happen to Doug but I was also glad I was not going to get fucked in the ass.

"Get over here and show me that asshole." Brandon commanded.

I watched as Doug removed his pants and dropped to his knees in front of Brandon. I also noticed that he had a hard on. Was he actually getting into this? Was he really bisexual? I was starting to think the answer was surely yes.

"Bitch, grab some lube from that table over there, unless you would rather I fuck him without it."

Doug looked up with concern on his face. I grabbed the tube of lube. "Squirt it on your wimp's ass then shove some up his ass with your finger."

I did as commanded and for the first time in my life I put my finger up a man's ass. I watched Doug's cock twitch as he seemed to get even harder.

"Now watch bitch, because at some point you are going to learn to take it up the ass just like your wimpy hubby"

Brandon placed his cock at the entrance to Doug's ass. I watched as the head popped into his ass and Doug groaned and was clearly in a bit of pain.

"Who owns you and your wimpy ass Doug?"

"You do sir." Doug responded immediately.

"Ask me to fill your ass wimp."

"Please sir fill my ass with your big black cock."

I could not believe my ears. Here was my husband asking to be fucked by his black boss. I clearly did not know everything about him despite being together for over a decade.

Brandon grasped Doug by the hips and pushed his cock up Doug's ass until he was fully inside him.

"Get over her slut and play with your pussy."

I immediately spread my legs and started to finger my pussy.

"Have your wimp of a husband lick you while he is getting his ass fucked like a faggot."

I shifted my position until I was in front of Doug. I opened my legs and he immediately started to lick and suck on my pussy. Every time that Brandon drove his cock into his ass his face would get pushed deeper into my pussy. I grabbed his head and steered his tongue to work on my engorged clit.

Suddenly Brandon shoved hard into Doug's ass and grunted. I could tell he was coming and Doug was moaning into my pussy.

Brandon withdrew his cock from Doug's used ass and immediately stood up placing his softening cock in front of my face. "Clean my cock off bitch."

I could smell Doug's ass on Brandon's cock and did not want it in my mouth. I kept my mouth shut and tried to turn my head. Brandon was having none of my attitude. I felt him grab the back of my head with one hand and he pinched my nose with the other. I gasped for air and he shoved his cock into my mouth. I could taste a mixture of cum, lube and Doug's ass. I had to fight my gag reflex as Brandon pushed his cock deeper into my mouth and started to harden again.

As Brandon sawed his hardening cock in and out of my mouth I could feel the pressure of an orgasm building as Doug continued to lick and suck on my pussy.

Brandon kicked Doug away as he withdrew his hard cock from my mouth, He fell between my open thighs and with one hard plunge he drove himself deep into my aching pussy driving me over the edge to orgasm.

He pounded into me for about ten minutes before driving deep and holding himself inside me. I felt him swell as his cum pumped into my well used pussy.

He pulled out and called Doug over. "Clean this cock wimp."

Doug crawled over to take Brandon's slimy cock into his mouth. I could hear him slurping and moaning as he licked and sucked my juices off of Brandon's cock.

Finally sated, Brandon shoved Doug away from his cock.

"Now does everyone understand their position in this relationship?" Brandon commanded.

In unison Doug and I responded with "Yes master."

Brandon had a huge smirk on his face.

"Doug, go home. The bitch will be staying with me the rest of today. I might bring her home tonight. Or I might not."

Without a word Doug got dressed and left.

"Go to the kitchen and make us some food slut."

I reached for my clothes, He ripped the skirt from my hand and threw it across the room. "I didn't say anything about getting dressed slut."

For the rest of the day I did chores for Brandon, occasionally he would bend me over and either drive his cock into my pussy or mouth. He wasn't even doing it to cum but just to show me that he could. At about eleven o'clock he told me to get in his car so he could take me home. Again I tried to grab my clothes. He ripped them from my hands. "Did I say anything about getting dressed slut?" Now go get in the car.

I couldn't believe he was going to make me leave the house naked. As I opened the door to see If anyone was watching he turned on the outside spotlight and grabbed me by the arm. He half dragged me to his car as I tried to cover myself with my free arm. As soon as we got in the car he turned to me and said. "You are nothing but a slave slut to be used as I see fit. Your wimp husband is in the same position. The sooner you let that sink in and start acting accordingly then your life will be much easier. All three of us have professional lives that we will keep separate from our personal life. But make no mistake the two of you will be at my beck and call and you will make yourself available for anything I see fit. You will both be used by some select friends. Sometimes together, sometimes separately. You will treat them with the same obedience you treat me. Is that understood?"

I lowered my head as I nodded "Yes master"

"Good, now suck my cock while I drive you home to your wimp husband."

I reached across the seat and pulled his soft cock out and laid my head down in his lap to suck him. He had me suck him for the entire 20 minute drive home. I heard trucks drive by us on the freeway and some honked their horn.

When we pulled into my driveway I asked him if I could please have something to cover up with so the neighbor's wouldn't see me. He just smirked "Get out of the car slut before I honk my horn to make sure someone is watching."

I quickly exited the car and ran to the door. I quickly entered the house not knowing if I was seen by a neighbor or not. After I closed the door Doug came over and put his arms around me.

I pulled away. "We have got to talk Doug."

"I know honey. I am so sorry. I really had no idea that Brandon was like this or planned this."

"Well he has made it clear that I am a slut and you are a wimp. After watching you sucking his cock and get fucked in the ass I believe you are a wimp. A real man would never let this happen. From now on you can sleep in the guest room until I can figure this all out."

He hung his head "Yes ma'am" he said. He really was a wimp.

Anyhow this is how my husband and I became a middle aged cuckold couple. While this life is not right for everyone it works very well for us.

Master Brandon will tell me what experiences he wants me to share in the future.