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From: "Jim Dandy" <pondscum_31NOSPAM@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} [My wife's submissive adventure with another man]
Date: Mon,  4 Feb 2002 19:10:12 -0500
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After reading another story about a wife who went "out of control" after
going off the pill, I've decided to write about my own experiences with my
wife.  However rather than going "out of control" she's gone "completely
under control".  More on that later.  Don't get me wrong, Julie is no rocket
scientist by any means.  To be frank, she's pretty much of an airhead.  But
don't worry, I didn't marry her for her brains.  I married her, and have
been married for 11 years because she's tall, attractive, and has a truly
awesome body even at 30 years old, and because she will fuck just about
anytime and anywhere.  Unfortunately, even though she's always been a bit
submissive, I've never been able to take her to the level of submission I've
always wanted to.  I'm a pretty perverted bastard and have always tried to
get super kinky with her, but she never would quite go all the way.  All
that changed a few months ago.  She had been having a little trouble with
her birth control pill.  She decided to go off of it to give her body a
break.  I decided it was a good time to go get the big V, so I went to the
Dr and got my plumbing shut off.  I had to abstain from using Willie for a
few days, and I thought Julie was going to start humping the bed posts
before I was back in action.  In the mean time she was getting kinkier and
kinkier as the days went buy.  One day she's bringing home a huge cucumber
and begging me to fuck her silly with it (she didn't have to beg for long).
The next she's shaving her pussy bald, and begging me to tie her up.  I tied
her across our coffee table, got my trusty ping-pong paddle, and spanked her
beautiful round ass cherry red.  Each day was a new adventure, trying out
many of the things I had wanted to do, but couldn't because she would always
chicken out.  As soon as Willie was recommissioned by the Dr we pulled into
a park on the way home, found a secluded spot, and took Willie for a ride
down the Hershey highway.  In the days that followed I soon ran into a brick
wall when it came to the heavy duty shit like fisting and letting me piss on
her.  So I decided to try a different route, go in through the back door so
to speak.  We had talked about sharing her with other guys occassionally
throughout our marriage.  I could always tell she was interested, but when
it came right down to actually going through with it she would always back
out.  Then I came up with a plan I hoped would work.  I had met a guy named
Bill in an online chat room who was very interested in my wife.  It didn't
take long to figure out he was even more of a perverted bastard than I was.
Together we developed a detailed plan to see if we could convince her to go
all the way.

I called Julie at work on a friday afternoon and casually asked if she
wanted to go out that night.  I knew the answer before I even asked, my wife
loves to go out and party.  Later after work she spent her usual two hours
getting ready.  I watched amusingly as she showered, shaved her legs and
pussy, put on her makeup, and slid into some stockings, garters, heels,
black panties and bra, and a very sexy little black dress.  After watching
all of this I very much wanted to just rip off her dress and fuck her right
there, but I knew there were bigger and better things planned for her
tonight.  The club was already in full swing by the time we got there.
Julie rarely drinks at home, but take her to a club and she drinks like a
fish.  That night was no exception.  By the time the waiter brought the
first round, Julie had excused herself to the restroom.  I slipped the
waiter a $20 and instructed him to make sure my wife's drinks were potent
and never empty.  My drinks were to contain no alcohol.  I slid him another
$20 and said it was for the bartender.  The waiter winked and assurred me he
would take care of it.  The first rum-and-coke was gone in seconds and was
quickly followed by another.  Over the next hour or so I pumped several more
drinks in her between dances.  Julie gets supper horny when she drinks and
she was to the point of wanting to pull my cock out and start working on it
right there in the bar.  Time for the second phase of our plan.

I met Bill in the men's room at our predetermined time.  I had never seen
him in person, but he had described himself and what he would be wearing.
The first things I notice about him was he is a tall, handsome, lanky guy,
sharply dressed with a deep voice.  He asked if I thought Julie was ready
and I noded with an evil grin.  Back at the table I introduced Bill to my
wife and told her he was a contractor who was doing some work in my office
and that he was going to join us for a couple of drinks.  Julie tried to
hide it, but it was clear she was instantly attracted to Bill.  He
immediately looked her strait in the eye with a forcefull stare and I saw
her start to blush all over.  Julie and Bill hit it off immediately.  She
was talking non-stop as was typical when she drinks.  Bill didn't say much,
but steared the conversation exactly where he wanted it to go.  Within a few
minutes he had her talking about our sex life and before long, she was going
into great detail describing the kinky things we had done over the past few
weeks.  Bill was clearly interested in the submissive aspects of our sex
life and my wife was more than happy to graphicly describe.  Bill asked my
wife if we had ever had a 3some.  Julie giggle and shook her head no.  He
asked if she had ever thought about it.  She said yes, but we had not ever
found the right person to join us.  At that moment, I knew our clever plan
was going to work and it was only a matter of time before Bill would have
her completely under his control if she wasn't there already.  Bill stood up
and took Julie out on the dance floor without even asking.  They danced
close, in full view of myself, and by the next song his hands were all over
her.  Rather than resist she seemed to beg to be touched and encouraged him
to do so.  I have to admit I was very sceptical of our plans success at
first, but by the time they sat down it was clear to all of us what was
going to happen.  Bill didn't fuck around for long and asked Julie if she
wanted to submit to him.  At first Julie acted as if she were shocked.  It
was a bad act.  She looked at me for guidance and I smilled back at her.  It
was clear Julie wanted this to happen, but before she could answer Bill
stopped her and layed down the ground rules.  First and foremost she must
submit utterly and completely, nothing less would do.  He instructed her to
think about it very carefully first, and if she did want to go through with
it she was to remove her panties and place them in front of him on the
table.  Julie was very nervous, but at the same time she was hornier than I
had ever seen her.  She looked at me one last time, smiled, then looked
around the room to see if anyone was watching.  I watched in amazement as
she reached under her dress and wiggled her panties off her hips.  She held
on to them as they slipped past her ankles.  Julie nervously giggled as she
reached over the table and dropped them on the table in front of Bill
exactly as he had instructed her to.  Bill looked at me and we both laughed.
The second phase of our plan was complete.

Bill slid the panties over to him, and began examining them closely.
Although I couldn't see in the dim light I knew they were completely soaked
and by this time so did Bill.  Bill left the panties on the table.  I
thought my wife was going to die from embarrassment when the waiter came
over and saw them.  Bill asked the waiter if he liked the tip Julie had left
him.  All of us guys burst out laughing and my wife turned three shades of
red.  Needless to say the next round of drinks were free.  Bill ordered
Julie to sit next to him and his hand immediately slid up her thighs.  Her
legs were spread and Bill complemented her on how well her pussy was shaved.
Julie was speechless, all she could do was gasp and moan.  It was clear we
needed to continue elsewhere.  Bill took Julie by the hand and we all
proceeded to leave.  Out in the parking lot I pointed out our suburban.
Bill instructed us to wait for him as he would be there in just a minute.
As I helped my wife into the back seat I slid my hand under her dress.  Her
juices were actually running down her thighs.  I had never seen her that wet
before.  She was bubbling over with anticipation.  Bill soon returned from
his car with a black satchel.  He got into the back with Julie and I
immediately aimed the rearview mirror down to the back seat as I drove off.
Bill pulled out two leather restraints and instructed Julie to put them on
her wrists.  As she did, he pulled out two more from his bag and put them on
her ankles.  He then took out a large leather collar and straped it around
her neck.  In the mean time I was headed to the location where Bill and I
had planned to go.  It was a large park not far from where we were.  The
park is abandoned at night and has many secluded areas available.  I had
fucked Julie many times there as she loves to fuck outdoors.  As I pulled up
to a large pavilion we had used many times before, Bill had Julie on all
fours inspecting her bare ass.  He congratulated me for her having such a
pervect butt.  On the way he had instructed Julie to only speak when spoken
to and to only refer to him as "Master" or "Sir" at all times.  She would
never be referred to by her name and would instead be referred to as "Cunt",
"Bitch", "Whore", or "Slave".  Immediately when we got out of the suburban
Bill ordered Julie to remove her dress and bra.  My heart skipped a beat as
she obediently slipped her clothes off for this nearly complete stranger.
It was clear Bill was a master Dom as my wife was only too happy to submit
to him.  Julie stripped and placed her clothes neatly on one of the picnic
tables in the pavilion as Bill fetched his satchel.  Her nipples were
standing fully erect from her excitement and the cool night air.  Bill
pulled out two small clamps and began applying them to Julie's nipples.  She
gasped as he closed them tightly around her nipples and then applied a small
chain between them.  Another trip to the bag produced a leather strap which
he buckled tightly around her small waist.  I marvelled at how beautiful my
wife looked at that moment dressed in leather straps, nipple clamps,
garters, stockings, and heels.  Bill ordered her to get her "Whore ass" bent
over the table.  Once there she was ordered to spread her "Cunt legs".  As
Bill and I had agreed to previously, I could only stand back and watch all
the action and was not to participate unless asked to do so by him.  I
couldn't help but notice Julie's smooth pussy glistening in the light of the
nearby street lamps.  Meanwhile Bill was busy digging some chains out of his
bag.  He started chaining Julie down to the table.  Her wrists were chained
around the far end of the table so that she was bent way over with her arms
spread.  Next her ankles were secured around the concrete seats so they
would remain spread very widely.  He then fastened the last chain to the
leather strap around her waist, underneath the table, then tightly to the
other side of her waist.  The net effect was extremely erotic.  Her
beautiful round ass was high in the air and she was strapped down so tightly
she could barely move.  Throughout the process she was moaning and
whimpering in anticipation.  Bill was very methodical and patient in his
actions, especially now that Julie was completely helpless.  He produced a
buttplug and a tube of K-Y from his bag.  The plug was fairly small, about
4" long overall, red and maybe 1.5" across at it's widest point.  After
applying the lube Bill pressed it against Julie's anus and started gently
pushing harder and harder until it eventually popped in with a loud sigh
from my wife.  Bill began to slowly, teasingly, run his fingers across her
ass and thighs, careful not to actually touch her pussy.  This quickly
started driving my wife nuts and soon she started begging him to touch her
pussy.  Bill immediately rared back and slapped her ass so hard it sounded
like a gun going off.  Julie jumped and squeeled in pain, but obediently
refrained from saying any more.  Bill walked over to his bag and pulled out
a long leather paddle.  This thing was about 18" long and 2" wide with a
slightly tappered handle on one end and it damn sure looked as if it meant
business.  At this time I should say my wife has the perfect ass for
spanking.  It is large, but by no means fat, firm, but not too much so, and
a perfect round shape.  One of Julie's favorite things is to get a good
spanking and then have me fuck her from behind.  She says she can really
feel her ass sting each time my pelvis slaps against it.  I had explained to
Bill previously how Julie loved a good hard spanking.  But the worst I had
ever used on her was a ping-pong paddle.  I was curious to see how well she
would hold up.  As Bill was getting ready he reminded the "Cunt" of his
previous instruction to only speak when spoken to.  Bill rared back and
layed in to Julie's ass hard with a loud "CRACK" as the smooth hard leather
met her soft supple skin.  Julie immediately let out a loud squeel.  The
strap left a deep red mark showing exactly where the strap had found it's
mark on her right cheek.  Bill continued giving her several more all on the
same cheek.  Each one caused another loud squeel.  Bill paused after about 6
or 7 and gave the "Slave" permission to beg.  Fortunately for Julie all of
the booze she had consumed made her nearly impervious to pain.  Still as
Bill continued and occassionally struck her upper thigh, she soon started
whimpering and begging him to stop.  This seemed to only incite Bill more
and he started laying into her even harder, but eventually he did stop and
told her he was going to give her a break before he finished the other side.
The contrast of alabaster white on the left cheek and crimson red on the
right was striking.  Bill put down the strap, opened a bottle of oil and
began applying it to her red cheek.  Julie loved the gentle attention and
was soon moaning loudly.  Bill was applying the oil liberally and would
occassionally allow his hands to rub against her clit, causing more moaning.
  He then whipped off his hands and announced to the "Bitch" he was only
half done and had another ass cheek to attend to.  Julie started to whimper
as Bill began to work on the other side.  As her left side started to match
the right she started to squeel louder and louder.  As Bill was right
handed, he was now able to apply more of the blows to the inside of her
thigh, even occassionally hitting her smooth pussy.  By then she was
screaming, crying, and begging him to stop.  She was making so much noise I
started to fear someone might call the cops, but fortunately there were no
houses anywhere close.  Bill was really getting into it, hitting her harder
and harder each time.  One stroke happed to hit her full right on her cunt,
she jumped so hard I thought the chains would surely break.  With that Bill
stopped, finally satisfied he had done a good job on her tender ass.  Julie
had cried so much her face was full of tears and she was gasping for breath.
Bill was somewhat out of breath also as he started applying more oil to the
other side of her ass.  The buttplug was still logged in her anus and by now
the color of her skin was even more red than the plug.  Her ass was red from
the top of her crack to about halfway between her cheeks and her knees.
Parts of the inside of her left thigh and pussy were also red.  Bill applied
oil to all of these areas and eventually focused on her already wet pussy
much to Julie's delight.  He gently rubbed and squeezed her clit,
occassionally sliding a finger or two inside.  In no time she was moaning
and getting short of breath.  I thought she was going to cum right on his
hand.  Bill stopped before that happened and dropped his pants and shorts.
As he rummaged through his bag again I managed to get a good look at his
cock as did Julie.  His cock was almost fully erect with a long thin shaft
and a disproportunately large bulbus head at the tip.  It hung down quite
low and I guessed it to be as long as 9" when fully erect.  Julie was
obviously facinated and could not take her eyes off of it.  Meanwhile Bill
had couple of new items.  He had a much larger butt plug.  It was latex,
flesh colored, about 6" long and 2.5" wide.  Julie gasped when she saw it.
He placed it on the table next to her and he put a surgical latex glove on
his right hand.  He started applying K-Y liberally to the glove.  I don't
think Julie understood what he was up to, but it was clear to me what was
going on.  By this time my own cock was straining against my pants so much
it hurt.  I took it out and started stroking myself as I watched.  Bill
started gently playing with Julie's pussy again.  He effortlessly slid first
one then two fingers completely inside her.  Patiently, gradually, he
introduced three then four fingers.  Julie's soft moans were getting louder.
He pumped her in and out for a while with all four fingers.  Next he slid
his fingers back out, cupped all five of his fingers together, and started
pushing them into her.  As he did so he asked Julie if she had ever had a
fist in her cunt.  By this time her moans had turned into gasps and grunts
as Bill slowly applied more and more pressure.  Julie shook her head and
managed to gasp out a frantic "No".  Bill kept pushing, but her pussy was
too tight to accept his entire hand easily.  Bill told my wife to relax and
don't worry because she definately was going to get a fist in there tonight.
Bill started pushing really hard and her entire body was lifting with the
force of his thrust.  Bill's face had an evil look of determination on it
and I knew he wasn't going to stop until he had his fist buried to at least
his wrist.  He reached up and grabbed ahold of the butt plug, still lodged
in Julie's ass.  With one quick motion he jerked the plug out.  This gave
him just enough space and his hand suddenly penetrated my wife's cunt.
Julie let out a squeel, but it was quickly followed by a sigh of relief.
Bill let out a triumphant laugh as he smacked my wife's sore red ass with
his other hand.  I can't even begin to describe how erotic the whole scene
looked.  Bill wasn't satisfied with just getting his hand in as he started
thrusting his arm in and out.  The noises Julie was making were really cool,
somewhere between a moan and a grunt.  Occassionally Bill would pull back
hard and Julie's pussy would swell up nicely as his fist pulled against her
opening.  After several minutes of fisting her, Bill finally pulled his hand
out.  Going out was easier than going in, but not by much.  Julie whimpered
helplessly as he pulled harder and harder, finally letting out another
squeel when his hand released.  Julie's pussy muscles had been stretched to
their limits by now and her cunt remained wide open.  It looked incredible.
Bill immediately used the excess lubrication on his glove to lube up the big
butt plug he had fetched to replace the smaller one.  This time he didn't
put it in slowly.  Once it was aimed he popped it in quickly.  Although the
plug was large, it must have felt small to Julie after the hard fisting her
cunt had just received and she barely made a sound as it penetrated her
tight anus.  Bill now had a raging hard on and he wasted no time aiming it
at her pussy.  He grabbed her hips and buried his entire cock deep inside
her.  Julie let out a squeel of delight as she finally got what she had been
waiting so long for.  Bill ordered me to unchain the cunt which I quickly
did.  Her entire body was thrashing back and forth as he forcefully slammed
into her again and again with nice long hard strokes.  She was moaning and
yelling like I had never heard her before.  Within just a few moments she
came in a violent screaming orgasm.  I saw something gush out of her as she
came.  I looked down and saw a nice puddle form on the concrete.  When my
wife get's really excited she quite often has a female ejaculation and
tonight was no exception.  Bill had noticed it too.  He pulled out, grabbed
Julie and forced her face down to the puddle and ordered her to lick it up.
He laughed as she obediently complied.  He then went behind her and removed
the butt plug.  When Julie had finished her job he repositioned her and slid
his cock up her ass.  Within seconds he was pounding her again just as
before.  His balls were making loud wet slapping noises against her pussy
with each stroke.  It didn't take very long before he buried his load deep
inside her bowels.  After a few more victory strokes he sat back and ordered
Julie to lick his cock clean.  She didn't hesitate to obey.  She licked his
cock clean from tip to base and even cleaned his balls, asshole, and
everything in between.  I gathered up everything as she worked on him.  As
we drove back to the club to drop Bill off, Julie continued sucking him off.
She managed to coax another erection and finished him off in her mouth, not
spilling a drop.  Bill took his bag and kissed my wife goodby.  I shook his
hand and we both thanked him.  We all knew we would see each other again
soon.

The only question was what was Bill going to have in store for Julie next...

I really don't know if anyone reads all the messages in these newsgroups.
We've had several more experiences with Bill I haven't written about yet and
we're still having them.  If you have any comments, ideas, or would like to
hear more send me an email reply (remove the NOSPAM).

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