Mac returns to plan ahead
People may think that I was behaving badly, perhaps even disgracefully, in inviting Mac and his friend John to subject my lovely wife, Lisa, to punishment, and worse, as she desired and in a way that I could never do. But as I read more and more about the BDSM I realised that there was a whole society of like minded persons who played the scene. I corresponded with an interesting, knowledgable acquaintance recently.
"Even "happily-married" women respond to confident, successful and slightly arrogant (even outrageously arrogant) men who overshadow the "safe" choice they may have made in a husband. In current western society (maybe in others too), the need for a strong caveman to protect women has been replaced by men who can provide a comfortable and financially-secure family life.
They trade fantasies of being TAKEN roughly, passionately, for the guarantee of a home with a picket fence, so they can fulfil their "natural" role as mothers and wives. The sexual woman gets pushed aside. Their true feeling are considered insignificant. But women can't stop getting wet! They want to suffer being spanked and fucked hard. They welcome domestic discipline. If their partner can not provide it, it takes a bull to introduce punishment into their routine. Woman want love and "happily-ever-after", but that is boring compared with the drama, the tension, the sheer excitement and the real fear of having a lover who knows how to fuck. Who knows how to use his big cock. And, most important, who knows how to discipline her with the severity that she deserves, and with her husband's agreement."
I love my wife and would never lay a finger on her. I know that she loves me. But then I know that she has a craving for a more powerful force in her life. I have to live with it; although I really love it.
My friend from work, Mac, had visited our house about half a dozen times since I had introduced him to Lisa, a month before. Mac certainly had an aura of power about him. With my agreement he had come to our home, bound her spread eagled to his home made frame, beaten her and made her perform sexual acts on his commands in front of me. Although observing these acts had sexually excited me, I could never hurt my Lisa in the way he had dealt with her. We needed someone like Mac to give us the thrill of the unexpected pain and submission and for me the thrill of the voyeur watching his wife under the control of a dominant man. This provided a tremendous sensual arousal to both of us.
The most erotic experience for me was when he had fucked her in my presence. He had fucked her well and, as I watched, I had nearly come. She was completely under his influence and she thrived on the experience.
When he suggested that he should bring his friend John to help him with her training we had initially rejected the idea. We were a quiet private couple who did not want to draw attention to ourselves. Another strange man visiting our home could have raised questions with neighbours. But Mac was keen. He explained that John was well endowed and that together they would thrill Lisa. So we agreed.
It was a Saturday evening when Mac, who had just dined with us, had summoned John to our house. John had proved to be far more cruel, whipping Lisa's breasts and spanking her backside hard with the well used strap. He had made Lisa suffer and, to round off the evening, he had made Lisa fellate him. Mac was right. She was barely able to get the top of the ten inch tool in her mouth. But she had enjoyed it. John had had to go, leaving Mac to later fuck my wife in our bed.
Mac had recently been away for three weeks visiting the South and so this was a time for reflection for us. In the meantime Lisa wanted to contact John. He had visited us and proved to be even more dominant then Mac. She had submitted willingly to the beating that he had given her with the leather strap as she was bound to the frame in our sitting room. Although Mac had not wanted the cane to be used on her so early in her so called "training" John had decided otherwise. He had given her six severe strokes each of which raised a conspicuous welt.
But, it had turned out to be an exciting evening. John had re-introduced his 'well hung cock' to my loving wife's vagina for the first time. He had to go slowly into her folds because of his length and girth, but eventually he had fully shafted her well. She had taken it hard, coming several times.
Just as he was about to leave he told her to kneel on the sofa so he could inspect the damage of the cane strokes. The spunk was dribbling out of her pussy, but six very clear, but angry, red stripes were prominently delineated. She had then surprised and excited us both. Without any encouragement from either of us she had asked John to add a further six strokes to her already bruised buttocks.
After he had gone Lisa and I had a wonderful time in our bed making passionate and exhilarating love. We both had significant orgasms that evening.
Since that visit I had applied the magic ointment that Mac had said was essential to tone her body and to heal the wounds on her breasts, back, thighs and bottom. Her body was healing well and her skin was loosing the softness to take on a firmness, particularly on what had been the soft flesh on her breasts and bottom. I had to admit that it was a tremendous turn on for me when I enthusiastically stroked and massaged the ointment into her now firm buttocks, where the tram lines of the caning were beginning to fade.
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Mac and I agreed to meet in the pub on the Tuesday evening after he had returned from his fortnight in the South. He was keen to catch up on how Lisa and I had got on during his absence, particularly with regard to John. Had we contacted John while he was away? He asked.
"Yes, we had." I told him.
"Well, did he visit?"
"Yes."
"What happened?"
I told him how John had arrived and had been very dominant from the start, ordering Lisa to strip as soon as had got into the house. I explained how well my wife had taken the beatings John had administered; how he had used both the small whip on her breasts and the strap on her bottom; then how he had introduced her to nipple clamps and had finally thought up the little game where she ended up being penalised and caned.
"Oh he introduced the cane did he?"
"Yes."
"Was she OK? John can be quite vicious when he punishes girls." He took a sip of his beer. "I was hoping to introduce her to it gently as part of the training." He paused. "How many strokes?" he asked as an after thought.
"Yes, she took it well." I explained how Lisa had initially taken six strokes.
"I should have told him to leave it to me. I don't want her put off."
"Don't worry," I assured him. "She wasn't put off." I went on to explain how he had then fucked her in the sitting room.
"Well I expected him to want that. But as I told you before he is well hung and that can be difficult for a girl. Did she have any difficulty?"
"He made her lie on her back. She had to hold her ankles and I helped hold her knees apart. He used a lot of KY and soon had her pussy lips very open. It took several minutes before he was fully inside her."
"All of him?"
"Yes, the whole cock, the full ten inches."
"Was it good for them both?"
"Well he came inside her. She certainly seemed to enjoy having a full sized cock."
"Did he stay afterwards?"
"No, he had to go."
"So he has had her only once?" He asked rather wistfully.
"Yes, just the one time."
"Good. Now the important question, was Lisa OK with it?"
"Yes, she was fine. Before he left she asked him for another six strokes of the cane."
