Sure, I had my husband trained to eat pussy on command. That was easy and followed his own already-present personal tendencies. He already loved to eat pussy and as I had only recently discovered, he had some deep submissive kinks.But I wanted a little more obedience. Well, I wanted total obedience. I wanted him to recognize me as the dominant partner, to obey me and serve my whims. I especially wanted him to condone and even enjoy my sexual whims including the extramarital ones. I loved my husband and I really thought this was what he wanted too, many men do. We had to talk.

I am now an old man but this story took place when I was fifty years old and my wife, Diane, was thirty-five. I knew my wife liked a variety of cock when I married her and saw no reason why she should be any different afterwards, all I wanted was three years of her for myself, I loved her very much.

Well I got my three years, plus a little, before I started to notice the signs of interest elsewhere. Diane ran a small cafe and she began to talk about a particular customer a lot, one day I asked her if she was attracted to him as she was talking about him so much and did she fancy him? She answered that she was attracted to him and did fancy him.

I said, 'Okay, I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll call in to the cafe, just ring me when he's there, I'll come in and have a coffee and give him the once over, if I think he's okay, you can have him.'

One night I got a call from my friend who I was supposed to go to a bar with. She said she was sick and wouldn't be able to make it. Disappointed and left without plans, I decided to go alone anyway. It was already 10:30pm and I didn't feel like trying to track down any other friends.

I decided that I might as well have a little fun, so I dressed up in a dark red button front dress with a collar and fishnet stockings with black boots. I left the first few buttons undone, allowing the tops of my tits to be sexily visible. I wore no jewelry and my hair was down. I knew someone at the bar was bound to notice me alone and maybe I could have a quick romp.

Carmen stood with her back to the washroom wall, naked except for her heeled shoes. Her nipples tingled in the coolness and the excitement of being so vulnerable. She always obeyed her Mistress even if it was in the strangest of places and that included closed off rooms at the back of restaurants.

“Present!” Vienna snapped. Carmen knew exactly what she had to do.

With eyes lowered to the floor, her legs slightly parted she clasped her hands behind her back, waiting for the inspection. Her breasts jutted forward with nipples hard and erect as she waited patiently. Her heart raced as Vienna moved to her, her fingers brushing over her swollen mound before reaching behind her. Her hands touching hers, Vienna pulled them to the front of her. Carmen with her wrists already wrapped in her leather binds gasped as Vienna lifted first one arm and locked it into place followed by the other. She was captive. Her wrists attached to the metal rod that had been carefully bolted to the wall.

The streets of the city spread out around me and although there were hundreds of people sauntering, strutting, rushing and moving about me I felt isolated and totally alone. I wasn’t sure where I was going but I felt drawn along a path towards discovery not even vaguely aware of what it was I needed to find. It was like a slow constant rumbling at the back of my mind and it urged me on step after step to whatever fate had in store for me.

I rambled on through the streets not looking at the people and found myself standing outside a strange little shop that had dusty old pictures of castles and a lot of other junk in the window. The glass door was grimy and difficult to see through to the inside but when I glimpsed the flicker of a candle igniting that is when I was overcome by an irresistible urge to enter.

My name is Jo Jo and last night I picked up this guy in the bar at my hotel looking for some good fucking and sucking, but it wasn't meant to be. He had a bit to much to drink but I have to say that he tried his best. It just wasn't good enough for me, so here I was, on the road in my convertible as horny as hell just thinking about having a hot tongue or cock in my pussy and asshole maybe while I was eating another nice hot pussy. What a tasty idea.

I was so lucky once to pick up that young couple of hitch-hikers, both of whom were as horny as I was and he was such a good fuck and her young hot pussy tasted sooo good as I ate it all, sucking on her clit and letting my tongue circle around inside of her as she cried out and filled my mouth with her cum juices over and over again. His large cock felt so good sliding in and out of my ass and when he came deep inside of my ass, I couldn't believe how good it felt.<

Showered and dressed I finish applying my lipstick; I hear the door open quietly. You walk slowly into the room. A smile adorns your handsome face as you approach me. The air is filled with tension as I know what may come of your entrance.

The beating of my heart is clear to me and my breath getting deeper. You near me; at first you kiss my lips tenderly then harder as you yearn for me. You whisper that you want me and want me now. I pull away from your caress. Thus makes you smile. You take my wrists and push me hard against the wall, my head and body crashing against the cold harshness of brick.

Lifting my skirt you find me to be wet from your forcefulness, you rip my shirt open revealing my firm breasts. Nipples erect waiting in anticipation of your grip. You cover my mouth to stop me from being heard by all, that wait in the next room. I try to pull away from you, as I do you strike me full on the cheek of my face. Now you have changed from my lover to my Master.