I fucked lisa's husband

I've known Lisa for a few years now and never really expected what was to happen. We had many of the same friends and got along great. But lost contact for nearly a year. I found out she had moved from London to Oxford with her new husband now and worked as a financial advisor from home, but otherwise was the same girl. I got her new number from another friend and called her. “Hi liss, heard you moved near me? How is everything? We need a good catch up.” I said excited to have a friend near by. “oh hi Kiran, I was wondering if you have any free time?” Lisa asked with what I thought was a little quiver to her voice. concerned I replied "Ya sure, I got weekends free. You ok babes?" A little sigh came through the phone “I’m fine babe, just that iv got a new pet K9, this new house and area. Its all proving a bit too much. If you came it’ll lighten the load help me settle.” I smiled “ok babes, no problem.” “So you think you can make it down here anytime soon?” Laughing lightly I pulled my calendar up on my laptop and checked the dates. "I can Friday to Monday so I will drive down Friday morning and get a hotel and stay till Monday for you." "Bullshit babe, I'll get you a room in my house! There's no reason to waste money on a hotels." "I don't really recall asking. "I said with a smile. "Look, it’s no big deal. "I can easily take care of it." I heard a sigh on the other side and knew she was shaking her head. "No, my house Friday morning and that’s it." She demanded. We said good bye and decided to head to bed. The next few days dragged on. But finally the Friday came that I was suppose to head down. As I packed my bag I threw in the regular stuff, extra clothes, pyjama, a few books, then went for my toiletry bag. I dug through it, throwing out the old toothpaste and putting in a new tube. As I went to close the cupboard door in my bedroom I noticed my little pink bag, feeling a little nostalgic, I pulled it out and opened it. Laughing to myself I dig through the vibrating egg, dildo‘s, different flavoured and unflavoured lubes, and other sex items. I tossed it back into the cupboard and closed the door. Thinking how inappropriate it would be if I took that. I walked out pulling my suit case behind me, locked my door and headed to my car. I popped the trunk, tossed the luggage in, got in car and took off. The ride was long and boring in morning rush hour. I listened to my Michael buble CD as I drove. I finally made it to Lisa’s house, after greet and kisses, she showed me to my room and I went in. The room was nice, it had a single queen bed right in the middle of the left wall, a coach with a big dresser across from it, two bed desk on each side of bed. The room was big and comfy, the bathroom was huge too with a double shower. I eyed the shower having been in a hot car for a hour had got me sweaty and sticky. I knew I needed food and looked at the clock, damn 12:00noon, well in time for lunch. I shouted Lisa about going out for lunch but she said she already had made something and would bring it up in 30mins. Plenty of time for a shower, I thought. I grabbed my toiletries and headed for the shower. I stripped down and looked in the mirror. I saw my naked reflection. Nice long legs, a tight ass, firm boobs and jet black long hair. I had to admit I looked pretty good, I turned the shower on and hopped in relishing the feeling of the warm water, I got about half way down soaping myself when I heard a knock. Oh shit it must be my food! I jump out of the shower and looked for clothes…..shit I forgot to bring clothes in bathroom! So I decide to just wrap a towel around my body and answer the door. As I open the door, I see Lisa‘s husband. His jaw hit the floor as he looked up and down me. “Umm, o-o-oh Yeah!? He stammers reaching down to pick up the tray of food by his feet, his face red. “Lisa sent this up.” His eyes locked on the slight opening of my towel. “Ok, thanks hun. Just bring it in” I went back into the room and he followed. As I turned to tell him were to leave the tray, I saw his eyes were still the size of Frisbee’s. “just leave it on the dresser here.” I said with a little smile and let him out. I hopped back in my shower and finished before eating. The food was amazing, pretty good for a girl who used to hate cooking. I went to the kitchen in my bath robe to return the tray and see what Lisa had planned for us. She was washing up, I offered to help but she declined. So I just took a seat at her dinning table making small talk whilst waiting for her to finish. Not long after I felt something move under the table, I jumped up and noticed it was Lisa’s husband again but this time half naked, tied to the dinning table leg with a dog collar/leash, ball gag, leather cuffs and leather hot pants with the crotch cut out. Lisa turned around startled by the sudden screeching of my chair as I pushed away from the table. Laughing she said “remember the pet K9 I told you about? Watch this.” "Oi, My name, to you, is no longer Lisa, unless there is a Mistress before it. Understand?" He just bobbed his head up and down in answer. "You, on the other hand, will be called any number of names, whatever I feel like using at the time. Cock, clamp, bitch, slut, Sissy, pet, K9...I like that one...K9. Cocksucker, ass licker. But, usually when it's just the two of us together, I'll simply call you 'slave'." He was just beginning his training at the hands of his wife, Lisa. She was also bi-sexual, but when it came to women, she was a total submissive to a dominant bi or lesbian. That was in sharp and total contrast to her treatment of her husband and most other men. "Now, Sissy-slave, we're going to begin to train you in how to conduct and comport yourself when in presence of me and my friends." He teetered, up on his toes, barefoot, masturbating his cock, bound along with his balls. It was simple. A length of cord tied around the root of his cock and behind the first knot, tied tightly again. Then, both ends of the cord were pulled through his legs, back up the crack of his ass, intertwined once, then each end reaching around the waist of his hot pants from the small of his back to just below his navel. Tied tight again with a bow knot. At the bottom of the original circle of cord around his scrotum was a small loop, holding a ring-binder. He faced the mirror at one end of the large, open, tile-floored kitchen, and saw himself from behind in the opposing mirror, set at just the right angle so, that as he moved back and forth, he would be able to watch both images. He was carolling to the large mirror in front of him, watching me, paying attention to my legs in the reflection. He was close enough to the mirror and Lisa was standing back far enough so that he could see her too, and of course, his eyes never met hers or mine unless he was ordered to look at us. A thrill of lust and domination swept through me as well as further sexual excitement. She was in high stilettos and a light, short summer dress. She took off his ball gag and asked him, "You love your Mistress, don't you, you little slut bitch?" He started responding, whining and moaning, on the very verge of ejaculating, but of course, he has to hold it back until the "shoot" order. "When do you tell your Mistress that you love her, slave." She asked. "When I make you cum, Mistress Lisa, and when I receive the order to shoot, and while I shoot and whatever else you order me to do with my mouth at that time." "Very good, slave. Good. She then undid the dog collars around his neck and unclipped the hasp from the ring behind his scrotum, his full balls nearly bursting with cum. He lowered himself to his knees, then sat back, putting his buttocks on his heels. He was never allowed to form a seat for himself by bending his toes, raising his heels. He had to bend his ankles, keeping his feet parallel with his shins. He quickly spread his knees as far apart as he could while Lisa tugged playfully on his leash. She ordered him to back up a bit. When he did, she daintily placed the toes of one of her feet between his legs. "Now, foot slave, put the head of your cock on those toes. Work it, back and forth and get ready." He gazed at those lovely, red-coated toenails, the toes compressed tightly together by the thin straps of her shoes, marvelling at the high arch, the perfect heel and ankle combination. "Speak, slave." "Oh, please Mistress Lisa, please, please order me to cum on your toes, please?", She kicked him on his bulging balls as he continued to moan and groan and beg, now crying copiously, tears streaming down his face, sobbing. Any other man would have given up and shot his load long ago, but he had been able to hold his cock at its stiffest rigidness, on the very brink of cumming and jacking it the entire time obeying the basic rule that he couldn't cum without a direct order from Lisa. "All right, k9. I want you to begin counting down, very slowly, from ten to one. When you reach one, I will then give the order, you had better cum at that instant. Are you ready, sweetie?" In answer, he began rubbing his cock back and forth across her toes and jacking it even quicker than before. "Ten...nine...eight...seven..." "Stop! I want to relax a bit. Hold yourself together while my friend has some fun too." She lolled on the seat, keeping her dainty toes under the head of his cock, feeling the slick pre-cum rubbing against the soft skin of the tops of her toes through the straps of her heels. She lit a cigarette and took several sips of her drink, watching her husband continue to debase himself for her, in front of us. "All right Kiran. Stamp on his balls, kick them, work up a sweat." Without even giving it a second thought I went over and started putting pressure on his balls with my toes, followed by some slow kick’s. she stood up and undid my robe, revealing my naked body to her husband. I felt him get harder so I started kicking him harder too. "What are you going to do for her if I order you to cum, slave?" "Anything, Mistress Lisa. Anything you want me to do, please Mistress. Tell me what you want me to do for her if you order me to cum. Oh, please Mistress, please?" "How about a good fuck for my friend later tonight?" "Yes okay, please Mistress, order me to take a good fucking from kiran tonight Mistress, please?" "Good. Then after you clean off, you're going to take a good care of her. Aren't you, pussy-bitch?! Now turn and bend over so she can bust your balls. You'd better be ready, slave." Bent over and he waited, jacking his cock madly now, mad with the passion and the urgency to cum. I started kicking him very hard now as he was waiting, every fibre of his body and mind waiting for that one word which would release him, allow him to release the pent-up frenzy, the cum he was desperately holding inside. "SHOOT!", and he immediately began spewing, pumping out gob after gob of slick, pearlescent semen from the head of his dick onto the floor and some over my shin as I was kicking him. "Oh, God, Mistress, I love you so much. Oh, ah, I love you both Mistresses," he managed to moan and groan while he spent the load from his tightly-encased balls for the object of his adoring love. I imagined how I would use him tonight, to take that long cock into my mouth and to feel it harden, swell, and to have him obey me too. At the same time I tried to hold back emotions, but it was no use. My pussy was dripping wet, my nipples were hard and ached for some touch, I needed fucking now. "Slave?" I spoke softly, almost in a whisper, so as not to startle him. No response. "K9?" Still no answer. I raised my voice and tried again and he turned to see me standing there with my juices running down the inner thigh. "clean my juices with your tongue now!" "Yes, Mistress just for you. This is how much you excite me." He crawled over and started licking me from toe upwards, His tongue sliding in and out of me. Slow at first reaching deep into me. Then moving in a bit faster then slow again. Teasing me over and over again. Moaning louder trying to hold still as his tongue was fucking my wet pussy. Feeling him move a bit faster in me doing my best to just hold his gaze. Licking in faster and faster then slowing. Feeling my body building up. Holding back my orgasm. Then his tongue slipped out of me and I sat on floor, legs wide, leaning back on my elbows. He began shifting so that he is between my legs, his hard, thick, proud cock aiming for my pussy. Feeling him slowly push into me. Easing himself into my tight wet pussy. "Mmm pet you feel so big and thick. Your cock feels almost made just for my pussy." "Thank you Mistress all I want is to please my Mistresses and making you cum." Watching as he sinks all the way into me. Stretching out my pussy to fit in his thick cock into me. Pulling out then slamming back into me. Sliding back on the floor from both his power and his thrust. Feeling him pull out then push back into me. Pushing me closer and closer to cumming. Shifting his hips and the pressure as he drives into me. Feeling his cock getting harder and thicker as he moves in and out of my tight wet pussy. Feeling my pussy tighten about him milking him as he fucks me harder and deeper. Then switching and moving slow and steady. Feeling his cock starting to throb deep inside me, shaking all of me. Causing my own pussy to throb. Both of us moaning and grunting as we push each other closer and closer to cumming. His cock slipping in and out faster and harder now. Hitting my g-spot deep within me. My pussy holding and milking him with each thrust. Wanting him to fuck me harder and deeper. "Mmm pet keep pushing, I am truly going to enjoy fucking you and you will be my prized pet for a while." "Yes Mistress Kiran as you wish Mistress," panting out each word as he fucks me harder. Feeling him pause for a moment as he shifts both of us so that now I am on all 4's and he fucking my hard and deep from behind. Reaching deeper then he was a moment ago. Almost screaming as I feel his balls start to slap against my clit. "Yes please Pet, please harder." Hearing him grunt louder and feel him getting even thicker now. His cock slamming in and out of my dripping pussy. I can feel my wetness running down my inner thigh again, wanting like mad to reach between my legs and play with my clit so that I can cum hard. Arching my back and driving him in just a bit deeper. Feeling him slamming into my pussy over and over pushing me closer to my orgasm, Panting and moaning. Then arching my back and screaming out as my orgasm hits my body. Shaking and feeling my pussy tighten upon his cock, milking him form what he is worth. My own muscles moving on their own as my cum drips out of my pussy and onto his Cock. Making it easier for him to fuck me even harder. The scent of our sex filling the dinning room. "I loved it, you are so big and hungry just want to eat me all up. I love this pet you are the best fuck that I have had in a while. You are mine for as long as I’m here is that clear? no other may claim you. You belong to me till I leave." "Yes Mistress Kiran, I am yours, all yours and only yours. If mistress Lisa agrees." I looked over at Lisa and she gave me an approving smile. Which meant this short stay was going to be a great one…..