The Making of a Submissive Wife (Suzi's Journey Book 1) (2 page)

A little while later, as her knees were beginning to
hurt, Suzi’s heart dropped as she heard the sound of men’s voices coming down
the stairs. Her Master was not coming back alone. Sure enough, as the door
opened, she heard the unmistakable sounds of young male testosterone.

‘There she is lads,’ she heard her husband say. ‘Her
mouth’s all yours!’

The first cock was slim and quite small but its
owner was very enthusiastic. Suzi focused on keeping her throat relaxed and it
seemed to work as he jabbed his little dick into her mouth. He was clearly not
going to last long and as he went into his vinegar strokes, she fought the urge
to pull away, instead accepting a full load of thick spunk as it shot straight
down her throat and filled her mouth. Suzi gagged but kept it down, swallowing
rapidly to prevent it overflowing.

Having finally swallowed her first load, Suzi oddly
felt proud of herself but had no time for self-congratulation as she was
roughly grabbed again and a much bigger cock was forced into her airway. This
one was even bigger than her Master’s and it made her jaw ache to accommodate
it. As the unknown man forced himself all the way into her throat, she found
her nose nestling in a forest of thick, wiry pubic hair and her nostrils filled
with a deep musky man scent. This one was the test; the little cock she had
just handled had been only a warm up.

As the man speared his thick meaty manhood in and
out of her throat, Suzi simply relaxed and let him use her as he wished. She
felt a sense of calm and realised her pussy was now buzzing. Was this what
submission was all about she wondered, as the big man fired his seed straight
into her belly with a roar.

Two more men were to follow and Suzi took them
passively. When the last one finished, she simply sank down on her knees and
waited as she listened to them leave.

She felt her Master’s presence again, as he
approached and patted her on the head again. ‘Well done, little one,’ he said,
lifting her to her feet. She felt a hand wipe across her very sensitive pussy
lips, confirming her obvious arousal. ‘Would you like me to finish this off for
you?’  he asked.

Suzi nodded mutely and found herself being led off
and carefully laid on to her back on a soft mattress. Her Master was
surprisingly tender as her licked and rubbed her to possibly the best orgasm
she had ever known. Lifting her back off the bed, he kissed her softly on the
lips before replacing her gag. ‘There’s plenty more where that came from,’ he
murmured and led her off to the cage to sleep.

The next couple of days settled into a routine of
sex, exercise, sleep and protein shakes. Suzi’s blindfold was only removed in
the shower and she quickly lost the sense of time. One morning, she woke up as
usual in her cage and sensed that she was no longer alone. She heard her
Master’s voice, ‘What do you think of her?’

Suzi was shocked to hear a woman reply. ‘She’s
lovely,’ the husky estuary accent sent an odd shiver right through her and she
realised she was being studied by her husband’s mistress. The sexy voice
continued, ‘You’ve clearly done a lot of work with her, let’s have a proper
look.’

The cage door opened and Suzi felt her Master’s
familiar firm grasp help her out and to her feet. She stood still and blushed
from head to toe as a pair of soft hands worked their way over her large
breasts, between her open thighs and finally spread her round buttocks,
reaching inside to touch her virgin rosebud. ‘Just lovely,’ sighed Emma, ‘I’m
looking forward to watching this.’

‘Well why don’t you go and get her ready for me,
then?’

So Suzi felt herself being led off by the woman she
felt she hated more than anyone else alive to suffer the abject humiliation of
having the woman watch her pee and then wipe her pussy for her. And then
something much, much worse happened. Lifting her off the lavatory, Emma bent
the older woman over a stool and Suzi felt her long fingers massage some sort
of ointment into her tight little bottom hole. Trying to protest with the gag
in place, she stopped in shock as something else touched her delicate area and
she jumped as she was suddenly penetrated by a foreign object. Suzi was
mortified and more than a little in shock when all of a sudden she felt the odd
sensation of water running into her bottom and filling her bowels.

‘Don’t worry sweetheart,’ laughed Emma, touching her
gently on the hip. ‘It’s only an enema. It gets you nice and clean for your man.
You’ll get used to them!’

The next fifteen minutes or so were without doubt
the most humiliating of Suzi’s life. As her bowels slowly filled with fluid,
Emma gently rubbed her pussy and reached around her to squeeze her tits, trying
to take her mind off the discomfort. Finally the bag was empty and Emma pulled
the tube out. Suzi tried to get up, assuming she would be allowed to relieve
herself of the uncomfortable pressure in her belly.

‘Not yet my lovely,’ said Emma. ‘You need to let the
fluid do its work.’ She lifted Suzi off the stool and helped her down on the
floor, spreading her legs. ‘Let me help you to think of something else,’ she
whispered, as she began to lap at the helpless wife’s pussy.

When Emma led her charge back out of the bathroom,
she was showered, dried and made up. ‘What do you think?’ she asked her Master.

Damion ran his hand down his wife’s body, before
kissing his mistress on her full lips. ‘I think she looks ready,’ he said. ‘Shall
we?’

Leading Suzi over to another bench, he helped her
kneel up onto it, before releasing her arms and re-fastening them to the
apparatus, just in front of her head. This bench was different to the other,
Suzi realised as she felt it moving to tilt her lower body lower than her head.

‘That looks ideal,’ her Master said, stroking her
proffered buttocks. ‘Suzi my pet,’ he continued, ‘it’s time to lose your final
virginity.’

Hardly surprised, considering the preparation, Suzi
was shocked to hear it nonetheless. She had tried so hard over the years to
take her husband in her arse; she knew how much he wanted it. She just couldn’t
do it though; every time she tensed up and it became too painful. She started
to panic and pull against her bindings.

Damion was ready for this and began to caress her
ripe tits as they hung down either side of the bench as he kissed the back of
her neck and spoke softly into her ear. At the same time Emma got to work,
rubbing and licking Suzi’s sensitive clitoris as she worked more lube into her
puckered little arsehole. After a couple of minutes, Damion felt his wife relax
and judged it was time to up the ante a little. As Emma continued to suck on
Suzi’s pussy, Damion began to work first one and then another of his thick
fingers into the inviting little starfish. Suzi moaned loudly through the gag
as her husband slowly began to bugger her with his fingers, working gradually
deeper and faster.

When he felt her tight ring piece begin to give a
little, Damion withdrew his fingers and took out his cock. Almost hard, he
offered it to his mistress to get fully rigid with her hot little mouth.
Placing the helmet against the tight opening he gently but firmly pushed hard
until he felt the helmet pop through the tight band of muscle.

Suzi let out a long muffled moan, through her gag,
increasing in volume as Damion skewered her on his big cock. As he bottomed
out, he was aware that she had tensed up again and was protesting as loudly as
she could, so he held steady and let her get used to the fullness, while his
mistress dutifully licked and sucked his wife towards orgasm. When he felt the
firm buttocks beneath him noticeably relax, Damion began to thrust. Slowly but
surely, he built up a steady rhythm, until the noises coming through the gag
were quite clearly sounds of pleasure.

All of a sudden, Suzi quite clearly and violently
came. Her arse clamped around Damion’s cock and it became a real effort to
spear his way through her sphincter. He couldn’t last for more than a couple
more strokes of that and in less than a minute he came himself, filling his
wife’s stomach with his seed.

Reaching over to remove his wife’s gag, he asked her
how she felt. ‘Funny, but in a good way,’ came the dreamy reply.

Disengaging from his wife, Damion reached down to
help his mistress to her feet. She was now a mess herself; Suzi had saturated
her face with her juices. Kissing her on that messy face, he smacked her bottom
in a playful way and sent her home, before turning his attention back to his
wife.

Once Emma had dressed and left, Damion helped Suzi
up, releasing her arms and lifting her blindfold off before kissing her
passionately on the lips. ‘Well done,’ he said, ‘I’m proud of you.’

‘Does that mean I’ve passed,’ she asked hopefully.

‘It certainly does,’ came the reply. ‘Now, how would
you like to move into your new home?’

The following, the couple were almost ready to
receive guests.
I’m so glad I kept her
, Damion thought as he looked
across at his beautiful wife, who had now wrapped a short silk kimono around
her ample charms. Suzi looked even more relaxed than usual as she sipped from a
Champagne flute.

The flush in Suzi’s cheeks was evidence that she had
already been had once that evening, as was the redness around her waxed mons;
covered up just moments ago. Damion let his eyes wander over her. The
still-innocent face was framed in a soft brunette bob. Her body was the ideal
combination of trim but voluptuous; her big round breasts still defying gravity
and looking almost improbable against a narrow waist and slim body. Suzi was
the ideal package. Sex on legs!

It was a week after her training had concluded, and
that night was a special waypoint in Damion and Suzi’s sexual relationship that
the submissive wife was very conscious of. Although she hadn’t been told as
much, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that her husband was going to offer
her to another couple.

Suzi found it indescribably erotic that Damion made
all of the decisions in their sexual relationship. Sometimes she would be told
her in advance what was going to happen to her and sometimes not. Either way,
she liked to be kept on her toes, so to speak. This time, although she didn’t
know what was on the agenda, she was very aware that she was going to have her
sexual boundaries expanded once again and the idea visibly thrilled her.

A wife of twelve years now, Suzi had always been
close to the boil sexually and a reluctant submissive. Her recent weight loss
of nigh on four stone had, however, not just transformed her physically from
attractive and comely to drop dead gorgeous but also turned the heat up both on
her sexuality and submissive nature. There was no longer any question of her
refusing anything to her husband!  If her mind tried to assert itself, her
pussy just took over. Her innocent face always giving her a youthful look, Suzi
now appeared at least ten years younger than her thirty six and even found
herself being asked to prove her age in pubs and clubs.

Damion finished his Champagne and Suzi took that as the
signal it was intended to be to knock back her own drink, walk across the room
and stand passively by his side, shedding her robe on the way.  Drinking in her
beauty, Damion ran a hand down the curve of her ample breast, along the tight
leather corset he had cinched her into earlier and followed the flair of her
hip. Standing abruptly, Damion pulled her slender arms behind her back and
taking a long leather sheath, began to lace it up the length of her arms. With
a last tug, he fastened the restraint off with a bow and stood back to admire
the way in which it made her 38DD breasts lift and project even further. For a
few seconds, he couldn’t resist taking her nipples into his mouth one at a
time, forcing a low moan from his horny woman.

Getting back to work, Damion fitted his wife’s
ankles with a spreader bar and then lodged a four inch penis gag firmly into
her throat. Suzi made a token attempt at struggling as this was inserted – she
really didn’t like it much but once it was fully in and fastened, she relaxed
again. They both established the week before that the one faculty Suzi had to
give up for total submission was her voice. The final touch was a leather
blindfold and a small butt plug, pushed firmly in place just as the doorbell rang.
With a last rub of her sopping wet pussy, Damion left his beautiful wife
standing vulnerable and available in the middle of the bedroom and went to let his
guests in.

Mike and Katherine were good friends of Damion’s;
Mike being a golfing partner of several years standing. Damion had already had
the pleasure of Mike’s lovely young wife several times; more latterly as her
husband watched. Suzi had met them a few times in passing but didn’t really
know them. She had, however made enough of an impact on both of them for Mike
and Katherine to jump at the opportunity to play with her when the idea was
suggested last week (while Damion pounded Katie’s tight little bottom for the
first time).

The man of the house took Katie’s coat and drank in
her youthful beauty, barely concealed in a lacy little teddy and high heels. At
twenty four and five foot two, she was a knockout by anyone’s standards. Her
long silky blonde hair framed a heart-shaped face with big blue eyes and
blowjob lips. Her body was small and tight in every way but one – a magnificent
pair of tits almost as large as Suzi’s but firmer and somewhat perkier than the
older woman’s funbags. Although over ten years younger than the lady of the
house, Katie managed to pull off a worldly, woman of the world look that Suzi
never could. She had a decidedly naughtier look at all times.

‘You look like a ripe fruit, ready to be plucked,’ Damion
joked as he bent to kiss her soft and downy cheek.

‘I hope you’re not just going to kiss her cheek,’
remarked Mike.

‘There’s not much of her I’m not going to miss,’ Damion
retorted. Mike chuckled as his mate parted his wife’s lips with his tongue,
gently caressing down her body before reaching down to stroke her moist little
pussy.

Katie began to moan into the older man’s open mouth.
‘That’s more like it’, Mike added. ‘The little slut’s been creaming herself for
days about what’s going to happen here!’

‘Well, in that case, shall we go and fuck my wife?’ Damion
asked. ‘Remember, no talking,’ he added as he took Katie’s hand and led them
both up the stairs. ‘Let’s keep her guessing about who you are!’

In the meantime Suzi was straining to figure out
what was going on but could hear very little through the door and down the
stairs, just a hum of voices. She could tell there was another man in the house
and she could just make out the tinkling laughter of another woman too. The
idea of another woman seeing her naked and vulnerable as she was,
simultaneously embarrassed and excited her. She trembled with excitement as
footsteps on the stairs announced the imminent arrival of her seducers. The
door opened but the only voice she heard was her husband’s.

‘Our guests won’t be talking to you, slut. They are
keeping their identities a secret so they feel free to do anything they like with
you,’ he chuckled. ‘I can tell you for sure that they like what they see
though!’  The tent in Mike’s pants and the rock hard nipples pushing
through the sheer material of Katie’s teddy made it abundantly clear they both
wanted this horny MILF. Damion reached across to roughly fondle his lady
guest’s delightful tits, watching her wriggle with pleasure.

‘Why don’t you have a play while I get inside your
beautiful wife?’ Damion asked Mike, indicating the variety of whips, floggers
and other toys he had arranged on a dressing table. Leading Katie over to his
wife, he pushed her to her knees so that the back of her head was positioned
right against Suzi’s pussy and without standing on ceremony, whipped out his
cock and pushed it into her mouth. Mike had picked up a light riding whip and
weighed it in his hand as he watched his wife begin to suck on his mate’s seven
inches. Katie’s soft and wispy hair tickled Suzi’s thighs and her head banged
against the older wife’s clitoris with each thrust of her husband’s hips.

Katherine’s hot little mouth felt just perfect
wrapped around Damion’s cock and holding her firmly by the head, he began to
thrust with increasing enthusiasm into the welcoming passage and Katie took it
like a porn star. Tapping Suzie lightly across the buttocks with the crop, Mike
matched the rhythm.  The tell-tale flush began to spread across Suzi’s neck and
chest and she started to tremble, occasionally twitching as Mike’s crop caught
the edge of her butt plug. Taking his hands off Katie’s head, which was now
firmly wedged in the vee of Suzi’s thighs, Damion held his wife’s heavy tit
flesh in his hands; gently tweaking her nipples to bring her off.

All of a sudden, Suzi very obviously came, her body
violently shaking as she screamed into her penis gag. Her muffled shouts were
unintelligible but the intent was clear. She had well and truly boiled over.

‘The first of many,’ Damion remarked with a chuckle,
as he withdrew reluctantly from Katie’s exquisite little mouth. He was very
keen to watch the petite young wife swallow his cum but that would have to
wait. Guiding the blinded and hobbled wife on her shaky legs, Damion turned her
around and backed her up to the bed. Leading Katie around the other side, he
quickly stripped her of her flimsy garments and threw her on to her back.
Quickly getting the idea, she shuffled up the bed, pushed her head between
Suzi’s legs and gripping her firmly by her spread thighs, she fastened her
mouth on the other woman’s creamy cunny as Damion pushed his way into hers.

If he thought Katie’s mouth was warm and snug, her
tight little pussy took it to another level. She fitted so snugly around his
cock that each thrust pushed her right up the bed and she had to hold on tight
so as to not be dislodged from the feast she was making of Suzi’s pussy. Damion
could feel every little ripple inside her love tube as he pounded in and out of
lovely little Katie. As he built up a rhythm, Mike began his steady tapping
with the crop again but this time across the older wife’s exposed nipples,
causing her to fidget and rub her sloppy pussy around Katie’s face.

Abruptly, Mike reached up to remove Suzi’s gag and
holding her firmly by the nape of the neck, bent her over ninety degrees at the
waist as he liberated his cock with his other hand. Still blindfolded, Suzi
found her lips bumping against a very large and musky helmet. And large was an
understatement; the cock that Mike had freed from his pants was at least three
inches longer than Damion’s seven and looked as wide as a coke can. Giving her
just a few seconds rest, Suzi swallowed a few times and, anticipating the
monstrous phallus just millimetres away, felt her mouth fill with saliva.
Without standing on ceremony, Mike held Suzi’s nose to encourage her to open
wide and began to force this monster into her pretty mouth.

Damion’s abdominal muscles rippled with each
powerful thrust of his hips, which drove little Katie up the bed. With her
mouth firmly fastened to Suzi’s cunt and her arms wrapped tightly around her
thighs she took the other wife with her, impaling her throat on Mike’s enormous
cock. A crescendo of noise began to build;  the slapping of flesh as
Damion hammered into Katie, her muffled moaning as she climbed towards her peak
of pleasure and a gagging, keening sound from Suzi as she hovered around orgasm
and tried to breathe around the flesh filling her airway.

With a triumphant cry, Damion filled Katherine’s
love tunnel with what seemed to be pints of hot spunk. This pushed her into her
orgasm and she began to tremble and shake like an epileptic. Suzi was seconds
behind her; squirting all over Katie’s face and then practically sitting on her
as her legs almost gave way.

Reluctantly withdrawing from Katie, Damion’s
shrinking cock left a sticky trail behind. Pulling her out from under Suzi by
her legs, he helped her to prop herself up on her back by the headboard, legs
akimbo. Unfastening Suzi’s legs from the spreader bar, Mike grasped her firmly
by the back of her collar and her bound hands and walked her to the foot of the
bed before launching her up on to her belly, landing her neatly between Katie’s
slender legs. Helping her to shuffle up the bed so her mouth was directly above
Katie’s fragrant pussy, Damion grabbed a small cushion and forced it under her
pelvis, leaving the butt plug pointing directly into the air in a very inviting
fashion.

‘Now then, my darling,’ her husband coached her. ‘What’s
going to happen next is you’re going to lick and suck my jism out of that
lovely little pussy in front of you until it gushes all over your face.’

‘You’ve got to be ….,’ she began but was cut short
when Damion swiped her hard across the left butt cheek with the crop she had
been tickled with earlier. Katie anticipated the blow and forced the wife’s
head down so her cry was muffled in her pussy.

Another five hard blows later and the tears had
begun to stream down her face. Katie had kept Suzi’s mouth buried in her pussy
throughout, showing a strength which belied her size.

‘They only come in sixes,’ Damion began but she had
got the message and began to enthusiastically lick his sperm out of Katie’s
little pussy.

Mike knelt on the bed and offered his softening cock
to his wife, who gobbled it up hungrily. Knowing only too well what was coming
next, Damion pulled out Suzi’s butt plug with a light ‘pop’ and began to rub
some more gel into her rosebud. Getting the idea and not particularly keen
about it, Suzi tried to lift her head and was rewarded by Katie pushing her
cunt hard against her face, almost drowning her in pussy juice.

Hard and huge once more, Mike moved around the bed
and Damion stood back to watch in fascination as he began to tease Suzi with
his cock. It had to be said he was a whole lot of man. Big in every sense
of the word, he clearly spent a lot of time in the gym. Damion knew without a
shadow of doubt that his wife would be horny as hell as well as somewhat
intimidated if she could only see him flexing his muscles behind her.

As Mike rubbed his big knob around Suzi’s anus, she
wriggled from side to side in a vain attempt to stop him getting in. Knowing
her body so well, Damion could see the familiar signs of her arousal building,
augmented by the genuine fear of taking such a monster in her back passage.
Slowly but surely, Mike began to push his massive cock against his mate’s
wife’s tiny little opening. Gradually her sphincter began to give under
the pressure and bit by bit, he edged inside her.