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This is a story I wrote for the enjoyment of Adults. It is the third
one of a series of 7 loosely connected tales. Any comments would be
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DATE NIGHT 3
Written by 4play
My wife Chris and I had been having our DATE NIGHTS twice a month for
several years. On these special nights we would put aside all other
matters and indulge in playing kinky sex games. While originally she
had come up with the idea as a means of keeping me happy, she had been
really getting into them lately. The rest of our lives together was
very happy. We loved each other dearly and were best friends as well as
lovers.
Most DATE NIGHTS our role-playing involved Chris in the dominant part,
with me playing the submissive. These were my favorite games. She had
come a long way in acting her part over the years, but had confessed
that she was running out of ideas...seemed to her that we'd done
everything possible.
A couple of months ago, I acquired a modem for our computer and had run
amok on the information highway. While chatting on an adult BBS, I made
contact with a woman who loved being dominant. She even called her
husband Slave! Wow, would I ever like to meet her. Chris and I had
always done everything together and although we were swingers, the idea
of separate dating was anathema. We had seen too many couples who had
tried separate dating split up. That would be playing with fire!
One evening I mentioned this couple to Chris and told her that I would
like to meet them. If we could expand the cast of players on DATE
NIGHT, the possibilities would expand geometrically. Chris always
enjoyed meeting new couples, but thought of our secret games a very
personal matter. After much thought and discussion, she agreed to meet
them to see if the chemistry seemed right. We would invite them over
for drinks with the prior understanding that there would be NO SEX that
night.
It was several days before I was able to contact Rachel on the BBS, but
arrangements were made for them to come over the following Friday
night. Although I had never seen either Rachel or Jerry in person, I
had exchanged fantasies with Rachel several times by computer. In fact
in all of my messages to her, I was required to address her as
Mistress; she referred to me as her slave. I eagerly awaited Friday
evening. They were to arrive at around 7:30 pm. At exactly 7:30 the
doorbell rang.
I opened the door and welcomed them into our home. I took Rachel's hand
and gave it a gentlemanly kiss.
She glared at me haughtily and hissed, "You'll pay for this effrontery
slave. No one touches me without my permission."
I mumbled, "I'm sorry Mistress."
Jerry removed Rachel's coat and carefully laid it on the couch before
shaking my hand. Rachel looked stunning in her black leather halter-
top, mini-skirt and thigh length spiked heeled boots. She went to Chris
and gave her a big hug by way of greeting.
We retired to the family room and I took the drink orders. While they
began a conversation I mixed the drinks and served them.
Jerry thanked me but Rachel stopped Chris as she started to say thanks
by holding up her hand and saying, "You should never thank a slave for
serving you dear; it is their privilege to do so."
Jerry nodded his affirmation of her statement. Jerry was quite a bit
bigger than I was and could be easily described as what Chris would
call a hunk. I could see there was a physical attraction there, which
did not escape Rachel's discerning eye. She asked Chris if she would
like to inspect Slave more closely.
Chris casually said, "Why yes Mistress Rachel, if it's not too much
trouble."
Rachel replied, "No trouble at all, STRIP Slave."
Jerry stood up and removed all of his clothing without hesitation. When
his trousers were removed we could see that he was wearing lacy pink
panties. Chris raised her eyebrows in surprise upon seeing them. She
knew that I loved it when she made me wear panties, but wouldn't have
suspected such a thing about a hunk like Jerry.
When the panties were removed his huge cock was nearly fully erect.
Chris reached out and took it in her hand. It must have been at least
9" long and thick as well. He stood stoically still despite Chris's
tender stroking.
Chris exclaimed, "Mistress Rachel your slave is magnificent! And so
well trained!"
Rachel replied, "Thank you Mistress Chris. Your slave could be easily
trained as well. I could help you with that process if you like." She
continued, "It would be no bother at all; I enjoy breaking a man's
spirit and bending him to our will."
Chris's enthusiasm for this game had increased dramatically since
seeing Slave's nude body. "Why not," she said. "My slut is always
talking about wanting to be my submissive toy; it would serve the
little bitch right to give him what he thinks he wants." She turned to
me and ordered, "Strip slut. Let's show Mistress Rachel what she has to
work with."
Emulating Jerry's unhesitating obedience I stood up and took off my
clothes. Mistress Rachel came over to me and looked me over carefully.
My body hair, so carefully shaved a couple of months ago, was growing
back and the stubbly look displeased her.
My dick hung submissively limp and she snorted, "Poor Mistress Chris,
how in the world could you ever be sexually satisfied with such a
worthless cock?"
Chris just shrugged her shoulders.
Chris had clearly changed her mind about the NO SEX tonight rule as she
turned to me and ordered, "Slut, go shave your body and get into your
slut outfit. Be quick about it! We'll be waiting right here."
A while back, Chris on one of our DATE NIGHT weekends had taken me on a
humiliating shopping trip where she bought my slave girl outfit. A
little French maid outfit with a very short skirt; wig; a matching bra,
panties and garter belt set; high heeled shoes and black mesh
stockings; and a complete make-up kit composed what Chris called my
slut outfit. I hurried off to obey her command while Chris and Rachel
continued chatting about what they might like to do tonight. Jerry was
still standing silent like some naked decoration when I left.
Stepping into the shower with the razor and soap, I carefully shaved my
body; legs, armpits, the few hairs around my nipples and my pubic area
very closely. I was always struck by the smooth look and feel of my
body after a clean shave. It helped me to get more easily into the
submissive mode, since my masculinity seemed to disappear along with
the body hair. I painted my toenails with the garish red polish Chris
insisted I use. While they dried, I applied my make-up as Chris had
previously instructed me. She had me use blue eye shadow to enhance my
slutty look. The long fake eyelashes went on much easier now that I had
practiced. The mascara and eyeliner were also getting much easier to
apply.
When the make-up was completed, I pulled the black mesh hose up my
smooth, hairless legs and I hooked them to the garter belt. Using
strips of duct tape I taped my chest flesh to form the petite but real
feminine breasts that Chris loved to play with. After I put on my bra
the tape was invisible and my nipples protruded from the holes in the
peek-a-boo bra. The matching lacy panties were next pulled on with my
cock and balls tucked neatly between my legs. These black matching
items always made me feel so feminine. I stepped into my short French
maid skirt and put on my puffy sleeved, low-necked blouse. My wig was
next put on and brushed out a bit. I put on a pair of hooped earrings
and the choker necklace. My high-heeled toeless shoes always felt
awkward when I first put them on, but I was able to walk in them quite
nicely by now.
Taking the case with the fake fingernails from the cabinet, I glued
them on. I always saved them for last as it made the rest of the
transformation too difficult if I was wearing them. Those fake nails
were already painted to match my toenails. Looking in the mirror I
could see that I had done a good job. I looked every bit the slut Chris
wanted to serve her. The degrading prospect of appearing like this in
front of Mistress Rachel and Jerry still made me nervous, but to please
Mistress Chris I would do anything! Or at least that's what I'd been
saying, now that would be tested severely. I wasn't sure that I was
ready for whatever might happen. But, this had been all my idea to
start with and I felt compelled to go through with it.
When I walked back into the family room, I was surprised to see Slave's
head under Chris's skirt! He was performing oral sex on her while she
and Mistress Rachel continued chatting nonchalantly about their plans.
Chris looked up to notice me and praised, "Well done Slut, you look
very pretty tonight."
Mistress Rachel put her hands on the hem of my short skirt, lifted it
up and examined my panty clad bottom. "Nice ass Slut, we'll have to
find a use for that." she said menacingly.
Chris was becoming very aroused by Slave's ministrations now so Rachel
asked her, "Why don't you take Slave into your bedroom and enjoy him
for a bit Mistress Chris?"
Chris replied, "Thank you Mistress Rachel, I think I will." She stood
up and ordered, "Stand Slave."
When Slave immediately stood up, Chris took his cock in her hand and
led him by it down the hall to the bedroom.
Mistress Rachel smirked at me and ordered, "Slut go to our car and
bring me the travel bag in the back seat."
I looked at her in disbelief; I just couldn't go out of the house
dressed like this! Her dominant glare won out over my reservations
quickly and I swished out to the car parked in our driveway. Retrieving
the bag as rapidly as possible, I hurried back into the house.
Mistress Rachel said softly, "That's a good slave. You have real
possibilities Slut. I know that the plan was for No Sex tonight, but a
Mistress always brings a few toys along, just in case."
She opened up her bag and pulled out a riding crop. "Bend over Slut and
grab your ankles." she ordered.
I wasn't expecting this at all, as my computer messages made it quite
clear that I wasn't into pain. Obviously she had her own agenda! She
pulled down my panties and lightly whipped my ass cheeks, gradually
increasing the force applied until my ass was sore and quite red.
"A Slave, even a Slut like you, should walk around with a pretty, red
ass."
Soon she quit the whipping and let me stand up to remove my blouse and
bra. Mistress Rachel caressed my titties and licked and sucked on my
nipples. My cock became erect as she told me how nice it was to have
such a pretty little sissy for a slave.
"Get down on your hands and knees bitch," she commanded.
I got down on all fours as she reached into her bag and produced a jar
of KY jelly. Greasing my asshole she worked one finger inside me. As it
wiggled around I writhed and moaned.
"The only sounds you are allowed to make are those of pleasure and you
had better make lots of those to show your Mistress how much you
appreciate all of the trouble I'm going through." she warned me as she
shoved in the second finger.
I lied, "Oh yes Mistress, it feels so good."
I continued moaning with feigned pleasure as her third finger was
squeezed into my tight asshole.
Rachel commented, "Your cunt is too tight. Oh well, a series of butt
plugs will soon loosen you up."
My cock was screaming for the relief of orgasm as she continued forcing
that lubricant into my "cunt", but Rachel just laughed asking with mock
concern, "You'd like to fuck me right now, wouldn't you Slut?"
I pleaded, "Oh yes Mistress Rachel, Very Much so."
She laughed out loud and said, "You fool, you are the Slut and you GET
fucked! Besides," she continued, "How dare you think your pitiful
little cock could please ME! I can have Slave fuck me whenever I want,
listen to the sounds coming from the bedroom."
Chris was obviously deep in the throes of passion, judging from the
moans of, "Oh yes Slave, More Slave," coming from the bedroom.
She never got that loud with me. This was not working out as it had in
my fantasies! Chris had gone wild with pleasure! So far I had only
suffered pain and humiliation.
Mistress Rachel now strapped on a dildo and knelt behind me. "You
wanted some fucking, I'm going to give you some fucking." she promised.
The dildo was slowly forced into my well-greased asshole filling my
insides with its bulk. She reached around and grabbed my nipples,
pinching them forcefully. With her using my nipples to control my
movements, I was forced to hump my ass to receive her vigorous thrusts.
The pain from my nipples overcame the painful thrusts in my ass. I was
horribly trapped into submitting to this rape, which would only end
with Mistress's orgasm. When at last, she came, the dildo was removed.
When I collapsed with exhaustion on the floor, my hands went up to my
throbbing nipples. They were too sore to touch! Mistress Rachel put the
dildo to my lips as she straddled my chest.
"Go ahead Slut, lick it clean. You got it dirty, now you clean it!" she
ordered. "You stupid little bitch, you forgot to douche before you had
sex. Don't worry dearie, as my slave I will give you a nice warm enema
before I fuck you in the future."
An ENEMA! I had really let myself in for more than I had bargained for.
My tongue tentatively licked the dildo.
"Must I bring out the cat-o-nine tails to enforce my will?" she asked
sweetly.
Remembering the pain from just the crop, I answered, "No Mistress." and
really licked the dildo until it was totally clean.
Saying, "Come Slut!" she led me into the bedroom where my wife was
still enjoying a marathon, multi-orgasmic fuck with Slave.
She looked so sexy all flushed, sweaty and thrusting her hips wildly
upward to meet Slave's vigorous thrusts. She was truly beautiful!
Mistress Rachel said, "You may climax now Slave."
And he DID! It was amazing! Mistress even controlled his orgasms with
her power.
He bent down to kiss Chris deeply as she shuddered with another of
countless orgasms she'd enjoyed.
"That was excellent Slave!" she praised him for all of the pleasures
he'd given her.
Mistress Rachel beamed with pride over her demonstration of power, then
ordered, "Kneel by the side of the bed Slut. Slave assist Mistress
Chris to get into position to be cleaned."
Slave helped Chris to the side of the bed and draped her legs over my
shoulders.
Mistress Rachel now told me, "Now lick her clean Slut."
Slave's come was oozing out of the vagina now scant inches from my
face. This was revolting; to lick another man's come from my wife was
too degrading for words. Slave shoved my face right into it and
realizing the total futility of resisting, I began to lick her clean.
The smell of the sweat mixed in with Chris's natural juices and Slaves
musky male odors made my mind reel, but I licked her clean bringing her
to another orgasm. Finally she said that she's had enough and needed to
rest for a bit.
Mistress Rachel now brought Slave's cock to my lips saying, "Go ahead
Slut, finish the clean up. Lick Mistress Chris's juices off this
magnificent cock."
Chris sat up and said, "Yes you little sissy cunt, I want to watch you
lick his cock clean, He has earned that much. What a magnificent
stallion he is! Now lick him good Slut."
I used my tongue to lick the mixture of her juices and his come from
his dick feeling totally degraded by my situation. Still half dressed
as a girl; wearing a wig and in heels; my nipples painfully throbbing;
and my ravished ass oozing the melted KY jelly; I was licking another
man's cock! How had things gone this far so fast?
When the girls were satisfied that his cock was clean, they decided it
would be fun to watch me suck it!
Chris put it to my lipstick covered lips and cooed, "Come on Slut, suck
on his cock for me. You've already eaten his come from my pussy and I
want you now to go the final step. My little Slut is going to become a
cocksucker!"
Mistress Rachel added, "Since you are obviously not capable of fucking
like a man, you need to learn some other skills in order to be useful."
Chris pushed Slave's cock into my mouth. Even in it's semi-flaccid
state, it filled my mouth. Rachel sat on the bed and started caressing
Chris, while both of them encouraged my efforts. As I sucked and
slurped his cock, it grew to full erection. This seemed impossible, as
he had come so recently; this guy was a fucking machine! He grabbed my
head and began thrusting into my mouth, choking me with its sheer bulk.
I was gagging as his cock hit the back of my throat, but his grip was
very firm and I was powerless to escape his fucking my face. His brutal
oral rape continued until I felt him come in my mouth. It seemed that
pulsing spurts would never stop filling my mouth.
Finally he pulled his spent cock out of my mouth and Mistress Rachel
ordered, "Swallow every bit of it Slut, Slave has worked very hard to
give you that gift and it would be so ungrateful to waste a single
drop."
So despite my revulsion, I swallowed it.
"That's a good girl." she praised me.
When the tears cleared from my eyes, I could see Chris licking Rachel's
pussy. She had never done that before, but was now so turned on that it
seemed perfectly natural.
As I lay on the floor trying to recover from my oral ravishment, Chris
looked up from her work and commanded, "Cocksucker fetch us some more
drinks."
I got to my feet and wobbled on the high-heeled shoes to make another
round of drinks. I really NEEDED a drink to get the taste of come out
of my mouth!
Returning to the bedroom I saw both Chris and Slave bringing Rachel to
orgasm. They took their drinks without even a word of thanks and sat
chatting as if I wasn't even there. Mistress Rachel pulled my face to
her crotch and had me lick her pussy while the conversation continued
unabated. In my fantasies about being a submissive, sex slave it was
never like this. In them I received some sexual satisfaction. Now I was
being used for everyone else's pleasure with no regard for mine.
After several more rounds of drinks and a couple of hours of recovery
time Mistress Rachel Asked, "Mistress Chris don't you think it's about
time that Slut got to come?"
Chris pondered the question a moment before answering, "Yes, I guess
she has earned that privilege."
Mistress had Slave lift me up and lay me on my back on the bed with a
pillow under my ass. He picked me up so easily that I was made aware of
his great strength. To resist would be futile. He could overpower me
with very little effort.
Mistress Rachel began fondling my cock and Mistress Chris playing with
my very tender nipples while Slave put his cock to my mouth. The girls
told me to suck it to make him hard again.
"Go ahead Slut, Do it!" Chris commanded. "You're already officially a
cocksucker now, so it's only a matter of more practice." she added.
By now I was beyond offering any resistance and totally submissive.
Like a true slut I took his cock in my hand and placed it in my mouth.
Once again I slurped, licked and sucked him to full erection; only this
time he didn't start that violent thrusting. Instead he withdrew from
my mouth and moved down between my legs. He raised and spread my legs.
I was about to get anally raped!
The girls kept working on my cock and nipples. Chris moved to straddle
my face, facing Slave. I was forced to lick her pussy while Slave
forced his cock up my ass. The pain of this intrusion would have been
much worse if the earlier dildo rape hadn't already loosened me up
some.
Chris got off my face and said, "That's it Slut, enjoy being fucked by
a real man. You'll be getting a lot of this in the future, so you might
well learn to like it." Chris advised adding, "You wanted to be treated
like a woman, well this is how a REAL MAN treats a woman. You'd better
enjoy it."
Slave was thrusting inside me with increasingly powerful strokes toward
his climax when due to Mistress Rachel's stroking my cock, I came all
over my stomach.
"How cute!" Mistress Rachel exclaimed. She scooped up my come with her
hand and forced it into my mouth encouraging, "You've gobbled enough of
Slave's come, you might as well eat your own."
I swallowed my own come and licked her hand clean despite the violent
thrusting, which caused my body to bounce with his tempo.
Mistress Rachel at last said, "You may come Slave."
In seconds I could feel the warm spurts filling my ass. He slumped
forward and gave me a long, deep French kiss. He pulled out of me,
leaving me too weary and sore to move. The three of them sat drinking
and smoking while I tried to regain my composure. When I was able to
move I hobbled to the bathroom to clean my poor leaking ass.
By this time it was quite late and Chris invited her new friends to
stay the night. She leaned over and gave Rachel a big hug and kissed
her warmly.
She lay back in the bed and announced, "Mistress Rachel and I will
sleep here, Slave and Slut can sleep in the other room."
As she turned off the light she reminded me, "Take off your pretty
clothes carefully sweetie and wear your pink nightie to bed."
sarcastically adding, "You want to look pretty for Slave don't you?"
That night was long and sleepless for me despite it being short by the
clock. Slave cuddled up to me and caressed me like I was his woman... I
guess in some ways, I WAS. What a night this had been! I finally
drifted off to sleep.
I was awakened by Slave putting his cock in my mouth. "Now Baby, suck
my cock not to please the Mistresses, but because You want to." he
said.
I shook my head no. He squeezed my balls just hard enough to make the
point that I really had no choice.
He straddled my chest and waved his cock mere inches from my face
urging, "Beg for it Bitch; You know you want it."
He tightened its grip on my balls and I knew that I was being made an
offer I couldn't refuse.
He kept me begging to suck his cock for several minutes before he slid
it into my mouth. This time I only had to suck it until he was erect
before he left to present himself to his Mistresses. What relief I felt
when he left! I didn't think I could handle another of those brutal
oral rapes this morning. I went to the bathroom to pee and while there
reapplied my makeup before presenting myself to the Mistresses.
Chris was licking Rachel's pussy while Slave was fucking her from
behind.
Mistress Rachel looked at me and ordered, "Fix us some breakfast Slut
and leave that nightie on... I like to look at your cute little ass."
I left them heavily involved in their three-way action and went to the
kitchen.
By the time I had finished cooking a beautiful breakfast of bacon, eggs
and toast; they came straggling out and sat at the table. They chatted
happily about what a great time they'd had while I served them their
food. They completely ignored me except for patting my fanny whenever
it came within their reach.
Slave pulled me onto his lap and kissed me full on the mouth. I
struggled to get free; this was too humiliating... he was treating me
as if I were a REAL woman who belonged to him.
They all laughed at my embarrassment and Mistress Chris said, "It's too
late to be shy now Slut! He's already fucked you at both ends and
filled you with his come. Besides, you stupid sissy cunt, I've told him
that he can use you for his pleasure whenever he wants. You had better
cooperate or we will need to really hurt you."
I knew that Mistress possessed both the will and the means to inflict a
great deal of pain. Discretion being the better part of valor, I
relaxed and submitted to his caresses. He was sucking my nipples and I
was getting turned on. The girls moved to the couch to watch us perform
and were caressing each other while giving encouraging advice.
Slave had me kneel in front of him and beg to suck his cock.
Mistress Rachel urged, "Come on you little cocksucker, you know you
want to put on a show for us."
I begged quite realistically, "Please Slave let me suck your beautiful
cock. I crave your come."
Slave pulled down his panties and held his cock to my mouth. I opened
my mouth and took it inside.
Mistress Chris said, "Slut looks so pretty with a cock in her mouth,
doesn't she?"
Mistress Rachel replied, "Yes she does. It's so nice to watch our
slaves playing with each other, as we direct the action."
This morning Slave was much more gentle with me. He stood holding my
head in position, but didn't violently rape my mouth. He was content to
let me stroke and suck him to orgasm. Now it seemed more like making
love than rape. After all, this was mostly a show for our Mistresses.
They seemed to be enjoying our performance and it felt like it was a
long time before Mistress Rachel finally said, "You may climax now
Slave." As on previous occasions Slave came on cue filling my mouth
with his spurts of semen.
No sooner had he climaxed when Mistress Rachel ordered me to crawl over
to the couch and open my mouth to show them Slave's come still held in
my mouth.
Mistress Chris said, "That's a good cocksucker Slut! You have learned a
lot in such a short time."
Mistress Rachel told me, "You may now swallow it Slut."
I swallowed it all without gagging. Maybe they were right, I could
adapt to new tasks!
"Slave, it's your turn now. We want to watch while you suck Slut's
cock." Mistress Rachel commanded!
When I stood up Slave knelt in front of me.
"Hold up your nightie Slut, so we can get a better view." Mistress
Chris told me.
There I stood holding the hem of my nightie with both hands while Slave
sucked me to orgasm. It didn't take very long as I had been allowed
very little sexual relief during this game. The girls inspected his
mouthful of come before having him swallow it.
Mistress Chris said, "Slave give Slut a big kiss."
Slave took me into his arms and we kissed like lovers. The taste of my
come in his mouth was mingled with the taste of his in my mouth.
Strange, but somehow now after all the degrading things I'd been forced
to endure, it didn't seem so bad.
Mistress Rachel ordered Slave to fetch her strap-on dildo and Mistress
Chris told me to get hers for her. Slave and I looked at each other,
but did as we'd been ordered. The girls strapped on the dildos and
greased them up while Slave and I got into the positions demanded. I
lay on my back and Slave was on his hands and knees with our mouths
locked in a kiss. Mistress Chris began fucking me with her dildo while
Mistress Rachel was fucking Slave with hers. Despite the vigorous
thrusting the Mistresses were using in their simultaneous dildo rape of
their slaves, we were ordered to maintain the kiss throughout the
ordeal. Our moans were stifled by each other's mouth and tongue.
By the time the Mistresses were done, it was mid-afternoon. Mistress
Rachel told Slave to get dressed and gather up their belongings. It was
time to leave. When all was ready they walked to the front door and
Rachel gave Chris a big kiss. Jerry and I shook hands and they left.
Chris told me to shower and get out of my slut outfit.
She said, "You smell like a whorehouse!"
I put all of my slut stuff away and got cleaned up. Chris was sitting
at the computer playing games when I came back out.
"Well dear, I hope you enjoyed this 'game'; I know I did." She said
without looking up from her game. She went on, "When you first
suggested these weird ideas I thought you must be sick, but I haven't
enjoyed sex so much ever before. You really looked cute sucking his
cock and I'm so proud of how well you obeyed our orders. Besides, that
Rachel is a wonderful lover."
I mumbled something about how I was happy that she had such a good
time, failing to mention that I had experienced mostly pain and
humiliation.
As I turned to leave the room Chris said, "By the way, Rachel invited
us to a big party at their house in two weeks. There will be lots of
Masters and Mistresses there to help in your training. I need to buy a
new Mistress outfit for the event, but you will go already dressed as
Slut. I told her that we would be there."
Stunned by her lack of consultation with me first, I nodded saying,
"Yes dear."
I had created a monster by unleashing her feminine power.
Arisha
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