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	Story:  The Owned Couple (1/?) M/mf, sub cpl, humil, bond, anal, bi



Note:	This story is a work of FICTION.  The story, names, and events

depicted in this story are fantasy, and no names are changed, as no one

is innocent or real in this story.  IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO READ

ADULT CONTENT STORIES, DO NOT READ FURTHER.  Also, if you are offended

by consentual adults enriching their lives, or if you have a Moral Majority

agenda, go away.



			The Owned Couple

			   Chapter One



    We have been married for over fifteen years.  My wife and I have tried

many things over the years.  One of the things we liked to do was to have

her take a dominant role, from time to time.  She would tie me up, use a

strap on, all sorts of things.  She liked teasing me for days, by

having me fuck her, but not allowed to come.  It was deliciously

frustrating, but it certainly kept the fires going!  We both considered

ourselves Bi, but we never acted upon it (other than the usual adolescent

experimentation most kids go through growing up). 



	Last year, we took another step, and, while she was with me on one 

of my business trips, we arranged to have another man fuck her while I 

watched (everyone got tested beforehand).  We met in the hotel bar, I went

upstairs, and they followed a little while later, their tongues entwined.

It turned me on severely, and when he put his fingers in her in front of

me, I could hear how wet she was; she was boiling!  They had me strip in

front of them, I got him hard, they tied me to a chair, then they went into

a prolonged suck/fuck session.  Watching her lips wrap around his cock,

while I could not touch mine, was an incredible turn on, and when I saw him

penetrate her, I almost came without being touched!  My wife had many loud

(she normally isn't *so* loud) orgasms, and, after what seemed an eternity,

I saw his balls tighten, as he pumped a load of sperm into the womb of my

wife (we had no problems with her getting pregnant, she had her tubes tied

after our last child 7 years ago).  He pulled out, with their combined

juices on his cock and pointed it in my face.  Licking their juices off

the man that debased my wife was such a powerful experience!  She then

untied me from the chair, keeping my hands tied, and I went down on her.

Her sloppy cunt smelled of them both, and tasted like, well like never

before.  Her musky taste mixed with the bitter semen was an incredible

tasting sensation.  It looked like we were in for an evening of debauchery,

however, once he came, he changed his mind about continuing (he was

married, and supposedly had her permission but, judging by his reaction

afterwards, he was feeling remorse).  So he left soon after.  I immediately

mounted my wife and felt "sloppy seconds" in my wife on my cock for the

first time.  It was an experience we will never forget, and, after we

talked about it weeks later, was something we wanted to try again.



	Fast forward one year.  We settled into a routine again, and sex

became, well, routine again also  It felt like something was missing.  We

talked more seriously about another encounter, with her picking someone

up (with the kids at the baby-sitters overnight), and having me serve them

both.  It sounded fantastic, and we both waited in anticipation of the

weekend we planned to do it on.  A week before the big event, she had me

fuck her, but not come.  We also shaved each other (which we hadn't done

before).  The last three days she just had me go down on her, while she

described what she was going to do with her new stud.  She even described

him, in his late twenties (we're in our thirties), brown hair, green eyes,

and above average cock.  I wasn't even allowed to jack off, so, by the time

of the big day (Friday), we were both ready to go.



	The day arrived, and the kids went off to the baby-sitter's for the

weekend.  She had me pick out her "fuck me" clothes for the evening.  I

picked out her red and black low cut dress, red pumps, stockings with a

g-string to hold them up, and no panties.  "Ooh, you're a bad boy", she

said to me, as she got dressed.  We set up a few rules:  When she found

someone, she would tell him about me.  She would call me and tell me how

to greet them, and I was to insert a butt plug into my ass before she left.

It came time for her to leave, and I stripped, and eased the butt plug into

my back door.  As I adjusted to its size.  As she walked out the door,

flashing her ass to me as she walked out, I prayed it wouldn't take long

for her to find someone.  It didn't.



	I heard the phone ring about 45 minutes after she left.  "Wow,

that was fast", I thought, as I picked up the phone.  My wife, Kate, was

on the other side of the phone, obviously panting.  "Honey, I'm on his

cell phone.  We'll both be driving home in our own cars.  I want you naked,

and on your knees at the door.  I want you to get out the paddle and

clothespins, and don't you dare touch yourself.  Also put the cuffs on you

behind your back.  I think I know what we've been missing and, if you along

with it, we will have the time of our lives."

She quickly hung up the phone (did I hear a shudder from her?)  I thought

it was strange that she would come back so soon.  Little did I know what

was in store for us both.



	I heard the cars pull up about 15 minutes later, as I got into

position by the door.  Instead of coming right in, however, I heard my

sweet wife from the other side of the door.  "Uh, Rich, go get the rope,

and a blindfold", she told me through the door.  I went and got those

items, although it was hard to maneuver it all with those cuffs on.  I

got back into position, and my wife came in.  She was flushed with heat, as

she put the blindfold on me.  Then I heard her say "It is clear to come in

now, Master."  Whoa, I didn't think she had those inklings as well.  It

came as a surprise, one of many on the night.  I heard him come in, as

I also heard her slide down next to me.  She must have been (and was) also 

on her knees.  "Hello, Rich", he said, "although, from now on, you will be

slave."  "Hello, Master", I said.  "Well, I see the slut has taught you the

proper way to address your superiors at least", he said.  My name is Pat,

but you both call me Master from now on, when addressing me unless I say

otherwise."  "Yes, Master", we both replied.  Slave, the reason for the

blindfold will become apparent in a few moments.  But first, before the

shock, I wanted to relate some things to you, although I should never

have to explain myself to a slave like you, and that slut of a wife of

yours." (Man, now I was *really* getting rock hard.  My wife wanted the

same thing as I did.)  "This slut has been talking to me for about a week,

now.  That is why it did not take her long tonight.  The waiting was

mainly for your benefit, for one of the few times in what is about to

transpire, if you both agree.  I also had her mouth working on my cock for

about a half hour of the time.  She just went over to my house.  Now, I

know you both had a rule about that, but with what you are about to be

offered, you may want to take it.  You see, she has told me all about your

desires, and little 'dirty secrets'.  She also told me a bit about herself,

something that she never admitted to you before, but a deep, dark desire.

I'll have her explain it to you in a minute.  But first, the blindfold!"

What I beheld was an exact description my dear spouse has been telling

me about for the past week.



	As he took off the blindfold, I was shocked.  It was a neighbor

from down the street!  I also got a glance of my wife.  Her dress was off,

her stockings, g-string, and shoes were still on, however.  She was leaning

back, with her knees splayed.  Her wetness was practically dripping on the

floor.  He told her to explain what had been going on.  "Pat, I mean,

Master, has been coming on to me lately.  Now, before I go on, I want to

say that we haven't done anything, other than me going down on him

tonight.  Well, we got to talking, and he asked me to go to bed with him.

I told him I would consider it, if you were there, and got to watch.  He

then asked what kind of husband would watch his wife get fucked in front

of him, and I told him about our desires.  He then asked me if I liked

being watched, and I told him yes.  I loved the humiliation of being

debased in front of you, and how I loved teasing you, and having you suck

on a cock, maybe even get screwed with one yourself, and...."  "Okay,

Okay, slut, I think he gets the idea," Master said.  "continue, and while

your lovely wife tells you about what a slut she is, I want you to suck my

cock."  He then took out his cock.  It was impressive, but not too big.  As

I started licking and sucking on him, Kate continued.  "Anyway, he asked me

what I wanted deep down inside, and I told him I wanted to be owned, like

you do.  I told him about our weekend this weekend, and we set this up."

At this point, he was grabbing the back of my head, and forcing more of his

cock down my throat.  We then went to the futon in our livingroom, and he

had her start to tie me to the chair.  "Wait a minute slut, he looks too

comfortable", he said.  He then had her go back and get the strap-on.  He

had her put the straps around the seat of the chair, so the strap-on (an

impressive 9 inches) was jutting straight up from the chair.  She pulled

the butt plug out of me, and he told me "Have a seat".  I grimaced, as I

felt the phony phallus' bulbous head enter my rectum.  I finally situated

myself as best I could, and she then tied me to the chair, leaving little

room to relieve the pressure in my ass.  "I want you to get him close to

cumming, slut", he told her.  She immediately went down on me, until I

was leaking precum fro the tip of my cock.  "That's enough.  Slave, don't

you dare come until I tell you", he said.  He then had her go back to our

bedroom, and get her vibrator.  He then had her kneel over the edge of the

futon and turn the vibrator on under her.  He then started to spank her

with the paddle!  "I bet you didn't know she's been wanting this", he said,

as I heard her heavy panting and grunting with each swat.  "Don't you

dare come, until I say, slut", he said, as he started to finger her

clitoris.  He placed first two, then three fingers into her womb, and even

put two lubricated fingers in her ass, which I didn't think she liked.  But

she was definitely loving every minute of it.  After about 25 or so swats

on her now red ass, he turned off the vibrator and had her position herself

so that her breath was on my cock.  I then saw him grab ahold of both of her

hips, and enter her to his balls in one stroke.  I saw her eyes open in

surprise, then flutter half closed again, as he started stroking in and out

of her cunt.  Then came another surprise, as he was fucking her.  "Tell your

husband what you want, slut!"  "I want to belong to you Master.  My

husband, your slave, owns my mind and spirit, but you Master own my body.

Only who you say will ever enter my cunt, mouth or ass again."  "What

about your husband, with his cock just inches from your face?"  "He will

only fuck me when you say.  I'll give myself to your friends, and even

total strangers, if you say so.  And my husband will see it all, and/or

he will suck all of the come out of me.  Since he belonged to me, he is

now your come slave."  "Look into his eyes and tell him, slut, and you may

come, slut", he said.  She looked right into my eyes and said, "Honey, you

will have to get permission from him from now on to fuck me.  Even to, to,

(as her chest flushed from the impending orgasm) jack off!  Honey, he is

going to make me do all sorts of nasty things.  He's going to make me take

multiple studs at once.  He's going to have strange men fuck me in the

ass, which I've only let you do twice.  He's going to have men fuck you,

and you are going to be a part of it all.  And if you are good, maybe he'll

even let you have me after he and his friends have used me, with come

rolling down my face, and out my a... ooohhh aaahhh!!!"  Her orgasm was

amazing in its intensity as she tried to get the word "ass" out.  I was

in shock.  I was stunned.  I was incredibly turned on.  The contractions

in her cunt sent him over the edge, as he grunted, and filled her with

sperm.  He pulled his dripping cock out of her, and put it in front of

my face.  I didn't have to be told, as I licked him clean.  "Turn around,

slut, and show him what I did to you", he told my wife.  She turned around,

and spread her red pussy lips, which had a gob of come at the entrance to

her vagina.  "Stay there while I lay out some ground rules.  First, slave,

if you agree, I'll let you fuck her and come, although not inside her.  You

haven't earned coming inside her yet.  Do you agree?"  "Is this what you

want, hon?" I asked.  "Yesss", was her reply.  "Yes, I agree", I said.

"Well, I'll still give the both of you time to back out....say by tomorrow

night, just in case only the 'heat of passion is talking now'."  I knew,

and by looking into her eyes, she agreed, that neither of us wanted to back

out.  "I've been looking for a submissive couple for awhile,

now, to use.  Now, slave, first for you.  You may only have this slut ask

me once per week for permission for you to come.  Only she may ask me.  She

must ask permission for use to use her, or to abuse yourself.  If she does

not forget to tell me, I will either tell you how you may have her, if you

are allowed to jack off in front of her, or tell you to forget it.  No

blowjobs unless I say, and you probably will never be in her ass again.

Secondly, since the two of you have a family, I won't interfere in that,

or embarrass you in front of them or their friends.  But you may be, shall

we say well known in town at some point.  Next, you will both stay

shaved in the genital area.  Also, the slut can masturbate and, when I say,

have you go down on her.  But she must do this in front of you.  Also, you

will either be present whenever she is used, or you will be required to

clean her out, when she gets back home.  Slut, you will get an ankle

bracelet saying "Mrs. Finch, Pat Baker's fuck toy" on it, and wear it at

all times.  Also, you will both be nude whenever you are at my house.  Also,

slut, you will only show your body to your husband when I tell you.  Its

*my* property now, and you will flaunt it in front of him only when *I*

tell you to, so we get a maximum effect.  You will wear revealing clothes

around him, and no panties or bra.  Slave, whenever the two of you are

alone, you will be nude, so she can see by your cock, what effect all

of this is having on you.  I'll mark you both permanently in some fashion in

the future, so everyone knows who your bodies belong to.  By the way, slave,

I hope, for your sake, you like the taste of semen, because, any sperm that

your wife receives, or that you spill from jacking off, will be licked up

and swallowed by you, unless I say otherwise.  Finally, you will both

acquire and keep a diary each, for slut it will be titled 'The Fuck

Diary of Mrs. Finch'.  For you, slave, it will be titled, 'Diary of when

Mr. Finch Has Been Allowed To Come By His Master'.  Needless to say, make

sure slut's fuck diary has a lot more pages in it.  You will put in it

each time you fuck or come, what orifice it is in, and who did it, if you

know their names.  Now, slut, you will be fucking others, but they will

be well screened by me for diseases whenever possible.  And you, slave, I 

have some gay friends who would love a sissy teddy bear like you.  They 

will be well screened also.  Also, if at all possible, you will do what I 

say, go where I want you to go.  If there are circumstances where you 

cannot, you will state them to me immediately.  Failure to do so, and

you both may wish you never entered into this 'arrangement'.  Am I clear?"

"Yes, Master" we both said.



	He untied me from the chair, and told me to mount my wife.  I dove

on her immediately.  The sloppy seconds feeling soon came over me, as I

felt her wide sloppy cunt accept my cock.  "Now remember, do not come until

I tell you to, slave", he reminded me.  "How does that feel?  Having your

cock in such a familiar place, but it is all sloppy and come filled.  You

better get used to it, because that is the only way she will feel to your

cock when you fuck her for a while."  I was on the verge of bursting.  He

noticed this and said, "Now, slave, pull out, and come in your hand.  Don't

spill any of it!"  I exploded immediately, coming so hard, I almost passed

out.  Her cunt was wide open that I could see in her.  "Now, slut, on your

hands and knees for the next bit of fun."  She immediately rolled over.

"Now, slave, rub your come into her asshole, and rub some on my cock, I

will need some lubrication for this."  Fuck her in the ass?!?  NOW?!?  I

had only been back there twice, the last time six years ago.  I rubbed my

semen on his cock and lubricated her asshole.  "Now, slave, hand me those

clothespins.  This is the pain part of our program, slut!"  He placed the

clothespins on her tender nipples.  He then placed two more on me!  I

gasped as I felt them biting into my nipples.  "OK, slave get under her

in a 69.  Slut put his filthy dick in your mouth."  I slid under her as

I felt her mouth on my still twitching cock.  "Okay, now slave, I want you

to clean her out real good, and lick my balls, when they present themselves

to you.  However, I also want you to hold her asscheeks apart for me as

far apart as you can."  I held them apart.  "Okay now, I'll grab one cheek,

and, while I do, I want you to aim your Master's cock in her ass.  Once it

is in, grab both cheeks again.  And, slave, you better lick her clitoris

good, and make her come."  I did as he said.  He said out loud, "What an

obscene sight.  A married woman about to get fucked up the ass and her

husband holds her ass open, so she can be sodomized by someone else!"  As

I guided his cock in, I felt the ring of her ass open to him, with the

lubrication.  She was grunting in pain, as I went to work on getting her

excited by licking her clitoris.  Soon, her pain seemed to go away, as I

saw his balls hit her cunt.  "Man, is this nice and tight!  Too bad you

can't get a piece of this, hubby.  It is unforgettable.  Although, with

your come leading the way, it made it easy.  That'll be as close as you

will probably ever get to coming in her ass again!"



	He really started pumping in and out of her.  I could see the ring

of her rectum wrapped around his hard cock every time he pulled out of her.

She was now panting in lust, as she was starting, now, to meet his thrusts,

while I struggled to both lick her as well as, his heavy balls.  I heard him

start to pant, and I saw her juices flow again copiously as she came so hard

she practically passed out.  I saw his nut sack tighten, and his urethra

twitch, as he blasted a load of come into her bowels.  He pulled out, and

stuffed his softening cock into my mouth to clean.  I tasted a mixture of

his come, mine, and her insides, and I was thankful she was empty in her

bowels, except for the sperm.  Next he said, "Get out from under her, slave.

I want you to see this.  Stay on your hands and knees slut."  I got out

from under her, and beheld a sight I will never forget.  Her pussy lips were

red and swollen, various fluids dripping from her cunt.  Her asshole was

gaping open and red... I almost shot a load right there looking at her,

especially with her shaved pussy and gaping ass looking back at me.  He

then pulled the clothespins from our nipples, with a sharp pain coming to

my chest, as the circulation in my nipples came back.  Kate fell around on

her back, and was completely oblivious to what was going on around her.



	Finally, he spoke, "I'll give you both until tomorrow at 5pm to

change your minds.  If you want to go through with this, neither of you

will have sex until then.  If you do agree, you will both be at my house

between 4:45 and 5:00 pm tomorrow.  Enter through my side gate.  You, slut,

will either have your ankle bracelet, or prove to me that it has been

ordered.  The same goes for your diaries.  You will both strip upon entering

the side gate to my back yard, and you will leave your clothes by the gate.

You will walk over to my house.  I also want a list from each of you of

what you want and don't want from this.  Do not show this list to the

other person.  I may or may not stop at your limits, depending if I feel

you really want to stop there.  You both always have the option of bowing

out at any time, although you will find this harder to do as time goes on.

If you don't agree, nothing more will be said, and no hard feelings.  We

will go on as neighbors as if none of this ever happened."  But we all

knew we would go through with it.



			End of Chapter One