Val and Tory are happily involved in a lesbian domestic discipline marriage, in which Tory is submissive to Val. This story stands alone, but there are other stories about them if you are interested.
All characters in this story are over the age of 21. All characters have consented to their ongoing participation in a domestic discipline marriage, including BDSM. Although some characters are referred to as girls, all are over the age of 21 and are enthusiastically consenting.
Slut-Wives at Lesbian Party
Val laid out a slutty outfit for her wife to wear to the party. When Tory saw it, she knew she would have to wear it, but felt ashamed to wear it outside of her home. None of their friends had seen her in anything half this provocative.
Val called her, "Tory, come and get dressed, it's almost time to leave and you know I will not be late." Tory shuffled into the bedroom and gave her wife a look, as if to say, please, don't make me do this.
Val took a firm tone with her submissive wife, "Tory, you will enjoy tonight if you just relax. I've already planned the evening for you, with the blessings of our hosts. We talked about this a few times and you agreed you were ready to submit to me at a party. You even professed your interest in allowing me to share you with others at the party. Is that still true, my little slut?"
Tory nodded. "Yes, Mistress. I am looking forward to, um, being shared," she confessed.
"Yes, I know your desires, slut. Now you will ask me properly," Val insisted.
"Thank you, Mistress, for this opportunity to serve you and your friends. Please, may I be your slut at the party? Please will you share me with whomever you choose?"
"You're welcome, princess. Yes, you will be my slut at the party and yes, I will decide what experiences you will have there. Our hosts, Barb and Melanie, will be playing along, too. You won't be the only submissive slut at the party. Melanie is also submissive to Barb! She'll probably be wearing something even more revealing than this. You have 5 minutes to get dressed for me, my little slut."
Tory rushed to put on the slutty outfit: a tight halter top with a short skirt and high-heeled sandals. And no bra or panties, of course. Luckily, Tory had already completed her make-up and styled her long hair. Val had Tory kneel before they left the house.
"Good girl, Tory. Now you look the part," said Val. "Tonight I am debuting my gorgeous submissive slut-wife at a party. This will be the most public we have taken our domestic discipline marriage. How you behave tonight will determine if you will get another chance to serve me in public. You are my submissive and I expect you to respond immediately to everything I ask of you tonight. Remember you are a reflection of your Mistress and any disobedience will earn you a punishment, in front of everyone, which you also agreed to. Is that understood?"
Tory nodded slowly and replied, "Yes, Ma'am," as her mind played out the irresistible image of Val disciplining her in front of all of their friends. How completely humiliating, Tory thought, her ultimate submission. Her reaction to pain and lust placed on exhibit for everyone's kinky pleasure, and everyone's criticism. Her pussy throbbed just thinking about it.
Tory replied that she would do just as Val asked of her. Tory stated that she was nervous because she didn't know if some of their friends approved of domestic discipline, but she promised to be submissive to Val nevertheless.
Val held her hands out to Tory to assist her to stand up. "I understand your concerns, baby, and I promise I've handled everything," Val reassured her. "The women attending the party tonight know that their role is to assist in your training as a submissive party slut."
"Yes, Mistress," replied Tory. Her heart was racing with so many of her fantasies about to come true. Val had thought of everything, she realized.
Val told Tory she was a very good girl and that she was proud of her. Val hugged and kissed her wife on the lips and told her she would always be her good girl. Tory melted into Val's strong arms, reassured.
Outside, Val opened the door for Tory to get in the car, reminding her to pick her skirt up and to sit directly on the car seat. Tory did so and spread her legs for Val as well. The car seat was very cold on her bottom, and the cool air was stiffening her nipples through her thin top. Val got into the driver's side of her car and instructed Tory, "touch your pussy for me. Rub your little clit and pinch your nipples. I want to see you pleasure yourself, baby."
Tory flipped her skirt up to reveal her smooth, waxed mound. She moved her left hand to her pussy and began stroking her clit. She visualized Val punishing her at the party for being naughty. Tory pulled her halter top up over her breasts and used her right hand to firmly pinch her right nipple. In her fantasy, she felt humiliated, naked, and on display, with Val spanking her ass while the others got turned on watching. Tory hesitated to touch herself too vigorously since she anticipated that Val would not let her come on the way to the party. However, she began moaning as it felt very good.
Val reached between Tory's legs and easily slid two fingers into her submissive's horny pussy. She held her fingers perfectly still to tease her slut-wife.
Tory moaned louder and pushed herself against Val's hand. "What a desperate little slut you are," said Val, laughing. "Stay still. I'm not going to fuck you. I'm just checking to make sure you're wet. Which you are, very wet," she decided.
Keeping her fingers buried in Tory's slit, Val continued to tease her wife. "Don't stop pinching your nipples," Val reminded her. "I enjoyed denying you orgasms this week so that you would be ready for anything tonight, my little slut. Shouldn't you thank me for getting you primed and ready to be a party slut?"
"Yes, Ma'am," replied Tory. "Thank you for making me wait, Mistress."
"Tell me the hardest part about waiting, princess," directed Val, placing one more finger inside her desperately horny slut-wife. Val found it incredibly sexy to tease Tory, to test her self-control and her obedience.
"Ooooooh, Mistress," Tory responded to her Mistress' fingers before her question. She concentrated on resisting the urge to rock her slick pussy on her wife's fingers. "My favorite part was in the mornings before work, when you spanked me with your hand, all the while telling me about how my next spanking might be at the party. I love being over your lap, Mistress, and the way you stroked and teased my pussy while you spanked me drove me wild with desire. You just don't know how hard it is for me to wait, Mistress!"
"My poor, tortured little slut," said Val, chuckling. She looked over at her beautiful wife's adorable little pout. "Maybe I'll let you come for me at the party, in front of the others," she teased. "Would you like that, baby?"
"Oh, please Mistress!" blurted Tory, shifting only slightly on her wife's fingers.
As Val slowly withdrew her fingers from Tory's slick fuck hole, Tory let an exasperated sigh escape her lips. Val ran her fingers up and down Tory's slit the way she knew her wife loved. When she found her hard little clit, she pinched it tightly and held on. Tory gasped with desire and frustration. Val reminded her horny wife, "I know you want it, but you will have to wait for it, as always. Tonight you will learn to be a party slut," she instructed her submissive.
"Yes Ma'am," replied Tory, as she felt her Mistress pinch her clit harder. Submitting to her Mistress always intensified her sexual arousal. Tory's pussy soaked the car seat as she was reminded once again that her wife was in charge of her pleasure.
"Open your mouth now, slut," Val instructed.
Val removed her fingers from her wife's pussy and placed them in her waiting mouth. "Suck them good, baby," Val instructed her wife. "Pretend I'm finally fucking your pussy, even though I'm only going to fuck your mouth. Touch your slutty little pussy for me while you suck my fingers." Tory's moans grew louder, as she imagined her Mistress giving her what she needed so badly. She felt her orgasm building.
"Do not come, slut," Val reminded her horny submissive, "unless you want me to pull over to spank you for disobedience. Disobedience earns an immediate punishment. Remember when you were so naughty that I had to pull the car over on the way home from the restaurant?" asked Val sternly. "Next time I won't even drive away from the restaurant. I'll spank you in the parking lot!"
Tory blushed, remembering how she had acted like a total brat that night. A brat who was dressed up for a fancy dinner. How quickly her beautiful dress had come off by the side of the road! Tory would never forget how Val had her place her hands on the car and bend over for a well-deserved punishment. Tory had watched the car headlights passing by, sobbing and begging for forgiveness, as she felt Val's whip on her bottom. Although the spanking had turned her on, as always, there had been no sexual pleasure for her that night or the next day.
Tory knew she did not want a repeat of that lesson now. And she knew that she did not want a spanking in a parking lot, although the thought did arouse her. She was careful not to touch herself too fast. She focused on sucking Val's fingers as they pushed further into her mouth and to the back of her throat.