It started one evening as we were lying on the couch together.
I was flicking through a magazine, feeling vaguely smug with myself about the dinner I'd prepared for the two of us. Anna was browsing through a copy of the local free ads paper. It looked as if she was looking for something in particular, but I had no idea what.
"Ah! Here it is! Sarah said it was in this week's paper."
Now I was curious. Sarah was an old girlfriend that I kept in touch with, but she'd obviously been plotting something with my wife on this occasion.
"Here. Read this. " She handed me the paper, pointing to a small ad that was at the end of the "Items Wanted" column, tagged on at the end, almost as if the editor hadn't quite known what to do with it.
"MEN WANTED TO STAR WITH TWO GORGEOUS WOMEN ON ALL NEW FEMALE DOMINATION VIDEO WEBSITE!"
I think my jaw must have dropped as I read it, because Anna leaned over and tapped it shut.
"I think you've been a naughty boy, don't you?"
I barely managed to nod.
"Right, I'll give them a call in the morning and tell them we're coming." She said.
"We?" I asked.
"Of course! You don't think I'd be content to watch this on video do you? I want to see exactly what they do to you!"
I nodded dumbly. I think I was too turned on by the idea to do anything other than nod at that moment. The idea of my wife watching me be punished by two other women was incredibly arousing. And slightly worrying too. We'd played around with bondage in the bedroom, and felt that we'd probably gone further than most "normal" couples, but I couldn't escape the feeling that this was going to be a lot more painful than anything Anna had done...
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It was probably a bit late for regrets, I thought as I stood naked and blindfolded in the center of a dark room, Anna watching from a corner as the two women prowled round me, examining me.
It had started well enough. We'd shown up at the address on time, and been escorted into a seating area by an attractive, petite brunette who looked so sweet and innocent that I'd instantly jumped to the conclusion that she was some sort of admin assistant for the firm. The long tight skirt and the white fluffy jumper, combined with her long curly hair just added to the sweet picture.
I was exceptionally turned on by now, both by the thought of what was going to happen, and by the fact that Anna was wearing a short skirt and I kept catching glimpses of her lacy stocking tops as she sat down.
The brunette had gone through the technicalities, the pay, the insurance against personal harm, the website etc. Then came the embarrassing questions that had made me wonder what Anna had got me into. Had I ever been whipped? Had I had my balls tortured? Had I ever had anal intercourse? I'd tried to maintain my relaxed posture in front of the girl and Anna, but it had gotten harder and harder as the questions had gone on.
I'd blushed openly when she'd opened the file she was carrying and revealed the picture of me lying naked on the bed, cock standing to attention. They'd told Anna to email it to them when she'd spoken to them on the phone, and she'd had great fun making me pose naked so she could get a good picture.
"Have you shaven your cock and balls as ordered?" She asked.
I'd blushed even brighter at this stage and admitted that I had. That had been a new experience for me, but thankfully I hadn't cut myself!
Then had come the opportunity to back out. I'd looked at Anna, who said,
"He'll do it. Won't you?"
Once more I'd been reduced to nodding dumbly.
With that, the girl had led us into the studio, indicated where Anna could sit, and then left us, after ordering me to strip entirely naked.
"Come on, you heard the girl, clothes off. " It hadn't been hard to detect the amusement and arousal in Anna' voice as she encouraged me to strip. I knew her well enough by now to know that the petite brunette had been "her type", as she would put it, and that she was hoping she'd come back almost as much as she was looking forward to seeing what happened to me.
I was standing naked in front of Anna, cock bobbing hard in front of me, and I took the opportunity to take a look round. The room was sparsely decorated (black walls of course) and the only furniture (aside from a couple of armchairs, one of which Anna was occupying) was a table (ominously with rings attached to the legs and sides), a huge antique wardrobe, and a large square frame with eye-bolts in each of the corners, which almost freaked me out. What had I let Anna get me into?! The only thing that stopped me really worrying was the lack of whips and chains on display; they must all be in the wardrobe I figured. The video camera on the tripod was also a little off-putting to someone who became a photographer because he hated being in front of cameras!
Anna noticed me looking round.
"We'll have to get one of them for the bedroom." She pointed to the wooden frame, and I laughed as I thought about giving friends a tour of our flat and having to explain that! Then I thought about how spread I'd be if I was tied up with my limbs attached to each of the corners.
"Now relax and wait like a good boy!" She reached over and stroked my cock lightly and my legs quivered. "Mmmm, I love those shaven balls, maybe I should make you do it more often." I nodded dumbly as she gave my balls a quick stroke.
"Oh by the way, there's something I want you to know. " She stood up, hitched up her skirt and flashed her shaven pussy at me, perfectly framed by the black lace of her suspender belt.
"Oh that's hardly going to help me relax is it!" I moaned as she sat back down, grinning like a Cheshire cat. Luckily we didn't have long to wait.
"Don't turn around." I'd almost jumped, I hadn't expected the brunette back, but I had recognized her voice. I had felt my blush returning and then a blindfold had been placed over my eyes and secured firmly behind my head....
The blindfold was good. With the ones Anna and I have you can usually see a bit around the bottom, but with this one I could see nothing.
