I first met Maryann at work. We knew and liked each other, and over a couple of years became very friendly.
I was always intrigued by her, as it was obvious that she was a very assertive, domineering, and confidant woman. I had only met her husband a couple of times, but it was very apparent who wore the pants in that relationship. For me being a closet submissive to women, I was particularly fascinated by her.
I would often playfully and somewhat jokingly flirt with her, and ask her when she was ready to run away with me. She would usually say that I wouldn't be able handle being her boy, and that I should just stick to fantasizing about her while I abuse myself.
One time she left some paperwork on my desk for me to handle for her, but I didn't know what needed to be done with it. When she came to me later in the day and found the paperwork unfinished, she scolded me in such a way that it was sort of playful, but at the same time aggressive and a bit belittling. I told her I was sorry and that I would finish it up for her immediately.
Then I jokingly said that she should probably spank me to make sure that I learned my lesson. She then sat on my desk and told me that I always say things like that, but that she seriously doubted if I was man enough to take a spanking from her. The tone in her voice was not playful; it was very serious and somewhat stern. She had a wicked smirk on her face as she turned and walked away. The way she had spoken to me made my cock painfully erect. In fact, my cock was actually throbbing so much that I thought I might ejaculate in my pants without even touching myself.
A couple of weeks later she had a deck party at her house and asked me to come over. I was happy to be invited because I knew that her husband would be there, and I always loved to watch the way she bossed him around. I found her obvious dominance over him to be very arousing to witness.
I was also curious to see if another guy that Maryann was friendly with would be at the party. His name was Gary, and he and Maryann would often meet up and go to lunch together. Rumors abound that they were having an affair, and it was actually difficult to imagine that they were not doing something naughty together.
Gary was indeed at the party, and at one point Maryann had both Gary and her husband come in the house to help her with something. They disappeared for about twenty minutes, and when they came back the men were hauling a fresh cooler of beer.
The appearance was that she needed the men to help get some more beer, but in actuality, that was just a cover. I later found out that Maryann's husband was a cuckold and that she brought the two men to her bedroom so that Gary could fuck her while her husband watched and everyone out on the deck was having a good time. This is something that I found out directly from Maryann later that evening.
As the party began to wind down and people started leaving, Maryann asked me if I would stay and help her clean up. She also told me that she wanted to show me something. I happily agreed and I asked her what she wanted to show me. She playfully said that I would have to be a patient little boy and wait until later. I said ok and was very intrigued, but I really didn't think it would be anything of significance.
By the end of the evening everyone had left except Maryann, her cousin Jennifer, her husband, and me.
The four of us went to the living room, presumably to sit and chat, but then Jennifer said to Maryann something like, "Shit, I left it in the car". Maryann rolled her eyes then said to me and her husband, "Boys, Jennifer and I need to speak privately. Go stand outside on the deck until we are ready for you". Her husband immediately said yes ma'am, and I followed by saying it as well, but with a little bit of a smile on my face. Maryann did not return my little smile and just leered at me pointed her finger towards the deck.
Her husband and I stood outside on the deck together and shared some uncomfortable chat and a lot of awkward silence; actually, just about ten minutes of silence. Then the lights on the deck flickered off and on, and her husband said that meant it was ok for us to go back inside. The way he said that, I had a bit of a moment of clarity and immediately thought that I was involved in something quite a bit out of the ordinary.
Once back in the house, Jennifer got up and started walking toward the stairs. As she did she said, "Come on, Andy (Maryann's husband's name) and gently slapped her thigh a couple of times when she said it – pretty much the way someone would call a dog. Andy immediately followed Jennifer up the stairs without saying a word. Now I really knew something odd was brewing.
Maryann walked me over to the sofa chair in the living room and simply pointed at the chair and said, "Sit, boy". I obeyed without a word; somewhat due to the fact that I was a little stunned and extremely aroused.
Maryann explained to me that her husband and she had a legitimate D/s relationship, and that he was indeed her little bitch. She also told me that he was a cuckold, and explained that earlier in the day when she called Gary and Andy in to help her with something, that they actually went to the bedroom and Gary fucked her while her husband watched.