Rachel gagged as she struggled with the pace her husband's cock was hitting the back of her throat. Stuffed under the covers in her marital bed at 5:30 a.m. to tend to the raging hard cock wasn't her favorite way to start a morning. It was hot under those covers and she was starting to sweat.
She was sure millions of wives had been in this same predicament as their husbands held their heads using their mouth for pleasure. Sweat forming on the back of their neck as the relentless assault on their throat continued. Hoping it would be over soon. Slurping and sucking their hearts out trying to end the tiresome duty so they can come out from under the covers and enjoy a breath of cool air.
Rachel is fully aware that how she got in her current situation was altogether different from those millions of other wives. Because while she disliked this on some levels she craved it in all of the deep dark corners of her mind. Not so much the act of sucking cock, or being face fucked as she was currently, but the act of being controlled. She LOVES it. She NEEDS it. And since her Domme Kasey had given Rachel's husband "free use" privileges of her mouth she was obligated to give him pleasure with her mouth anytime he chose.
His grip tightened in her hair and she heard a soft husky moan. His body tensed and she was "rewarded" for her effort with a load of his salty essence. Thankful it was over she swallowed the gooey substance.
Rachel is in her early 30s with two young children and a husband she loves dearly. The "perfect life" according to most outside observers. Depression after her second child had been tough on her and as a result on her husband as well.
Derek is a great guy. Nice, honest, hardworking with a wonderful personality. Just a good wholesome American guy. He met Rachel right after college and things progressed to marriage 18 months later.
It has been just over three months since Rachel confessed to Derek that she loved him with all of her heart but she had needs that weren't being met. Derek was a good lover by vanilla standards but Rachel had darker needs. She craved being controlled and made to do things. Nasty, humiliating types of things.
To complicate things, as women's emotions normally do, she didn't want to let Derek try to control her. She didn't want to soil or tarnish him by exposing him to her embarrassingly kinky desires. Nor did she want to ruin their wonderful vanilla relationship and marriage. She felt if he learned too much about her kinky side he might see her in a different light. Or worse yet decide she wasn't a woman he wanted to be married to the rest of his life.
Rachel wanted to try and let Kasey, a friend of hers from college, take control. Kasey and Rachel had been unlikely friends as Kasey was a hot blonde sorority girl while Rachel was a more shy and private person not wanting the busy sorority girl lifestyle.
Derek knew very little about Kasey. She had come to their wedding. He met her briefly and did admit she was a beautiful blonde bombshell. He knew that Kasey put in a good word for Rachel when she applied for her current job several years back. Apparently Kasey knew Rachel's boss in some capacity. And he knew Rachel had lunch with Kasey a few times over the last year.
Rachel explained that Kasey was the trophy wife of a man in his 50s which had led to her becoming a bored housewife. She admitted that she and Kasey had been intimate a couple of times in college with Kasey always taking control of Rachel.
"It was no big deal. We were drunk college girls exploring. She always had a boyfriend and I dated guys too. But when she got tired of the sorority social life she would come get me and we would get drunk. After which she normally took control of me and we fooled around. Harmless fun. And until now, neither of us has ever told anyone about it."
After several days of soul searching conversations Derek agreed to meet Kasey for lunch. Just the two of them so he could ask her questions to help calm any of his fears. The lunch went well. Probably because Kasey was so hot that Derek didn't stand a chance of saying no. They agreed to some ground rules and exchanged numbers so they could text about anything going on with Rachel that the other person should know about.
A couple of key issues that neither Rachel nor Derek realized put Kasey in complete control. You see Derek still didn't know much about his wife's dark desires. She was too embarrassed to share so he didn't push for details or examples. He just wanted his wife to be happy.
And Rachel didn't know the ground rules that Kasey and Derek agreed upon. She was just so happy to be embarking on finding herself again. She had felt like she lost herself after having kids and wanted to get back to at least having one thing for just herself.
Rachel knew Kasey would push her limits but part of her craved that reality. Giving herself over to Kasey's whims was a huge turn on. Tons of kinky things lurked in her mind. But she wanted to be "forced" to do them. Exhibitionism, being used as a sex toy, humiliation. Even becoming a complete slave to Kasey fueled some of her orgasms during masturbation. But could she really do the things that drove her to orgasms while masturbating?
Kasey's husband Thomas travelled for business frequently allowing Kasey the freedom to find time to see Rachel. Kasey started things slow with Rachel to keep everyone involved at ease.
The first meeting Kasey got Rachel alone was one evening after work when Thomas was out of town on business. This meant Derek was home taking care of the children.
The two women shared a bottle of wine allowing Kasey time to remind Rachel that her current boss, David, had dated Kasey in college. And Kasey still thought he was hot. Rachel explained he was going through a divorce and seemed "high strung" some days.
"Interesting." Kasey thought aloud, "Perhaps I should take control of your clothes quicker than I was planning. I'm sure David would enjoy some eye candy around the office." she giggled.
"Kasey! He is my direct boss. That is dangerous for me." Rachel replied.
"Oh nonsense. You loved it in college when guys ogled you and made crude comments about that ass or your nipples pointing at them."
"I did. I admit it. But my boss? That's just...."
"Enough." Kasey interrupted Rachel.
"This isn't a debate. You NEED me and you will do well to remember that. Now crawl over here and eat my pussy like my college slut years ago."
Rachel's pussy dampened as she watched Kasey recline on the couch. Spreading her tan legs to reveal she wasn't wearing any panties under her sundress. The 10 years since college evaporated as Rachel's face approached the wet pussy in front of her.
It was obvious that Kasey got waxed on a regular basis as her skin was so soft and smooth against Rachel's lips as she kissed her way down from the belly button. Rachel also noticed that Kasey must sun naked as there were no tan lines on her journey down to the moist treasure.
"Ahhhhh, now THIS is something I can get used to." Kasey sighed enjoying the pleasure Rachel's tongue was providing her.
"You have to trust me Rach. With the generous ground rules your hubby agreed to we are going to stoke your inner demons like you have only dreamed of. And I know David well enough to not jeopardize your job."
Rachel spent the next 45 minutes becoming reacquainted with Kasey's sweet pussy. It always baffled her how Kasey always tasted fresh and sweet. Like she had just come out of the shower. Even after the two of them partied all night in college when Rachel ate her pussy it tasted so fresh and sweet.
