Note: This story is the ninth episode in a series entitled "The Party". If you have not read the previous eight episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter.
This is a dominant hot wife humiliates her submissive cuckold husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories I strongly suggest you find something else to read.
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I immediately got off the couch and kneeled on the floor in front of Janet.
She turned to Jerome and said, "Having an obedient slave really does make our lives much easier."
Jerome laughed. "I have to admit that I agree with that."
He looked down at me. "Peanut, if you really do get off on this, I am more than willing to take advantage of it."
I politely bowed my head. "Mr. Turner, I am at your service."
"All right, If you don't mind I'd like another beer."
Janet put her hand on Jerome's wrist. "Sweetheart that's not how you do it. Watch this." She turned to me. "Pussy boy, fetch a beer for my lover and don't waste anytime. He's thirsty."
"Yes Mistress Janet. Right away Mistress Janet."
They were both giggling as I scurried into the kitchen.
When I returned with Mr. Turner's beer, Janet was pulling his trousers off. I set a fresh glass on the table next to him and poured his beer into it.
After I was done Janet tossed her boyfriends trousers to me and said, "Gather up the rest of Jerome's clothes and hang them in my closet. You have my permission to enter my bedroom so you can do this."
I quickly gathered up all of Jerome's clothing and carried it to Janet's bedroom. When I got to the door I stopped and knocked.
Behind me Janet said, "Very good slave boy. I was wondering if you would remember. You just managed to avoid another session with my whip."
I went into Janet's bedroom and carefully hung her boyfriend's clothing in her closet. After I was done I returned to the living room.
Jerome was lying back on the couch. Janet was sucking his cock. I watched them for a moment. My wife's eyes were closed. She was enjoying herself so much that she reminded me of a little girl eating her very first ice cream cone.
Jerome looked like a man in a state of perfect serenity. He was also enjoying himself. I was very envious of him. He was obviously capable of controlling his orgasms. If my wife sucked me the way she was sucking her boyfriend, I would have ejaculated in seconds.
After a moment Janet noticed I was standing there. For the next minute she stared into my eyes while she sucked Jerome's large erection. Finally she took his cock out of her mouth, smiled at me and mouthed the words, "Thank you."
I nodded to her. It was my way of saying, "You're welcome."
Janet sat up on the couch. "Peanut, you still have one present left. Are you ready for it?"
"Yes Mistress Janet. I'm very eager to see it."
Janet nodded at me. "Peanut, that was said very nicely. You're learning how to speak to your superiors."
I bowed. "Thank you Mistress Janet."
My wife leaned over and opened one of the smaller bags. She reached in and pulled out a leather dog collar. There was a tag shaped like a dog biscuit attached to it.
When he saw it Jerome shook his head. "Janet, what did you buy for him?"
My wife giggled as she handed the collar to her boyfriend. "Read the tag."
Jerome held it up and read, "My name is Peanut. I belong to Janet Parnell. If I am lost please call..." He stopped and looked at Janet. "That's your cell phone number."
Janet winked at Jerome. "I love my little baby. I don't want to lose him."
Jerome shook his head. "Baby, you are so bad."
Janet grinned at him. "Give the collar back to me so I can put it on our pet and then you can find out just how bad I really can be."
As soon as Jerome handed the collar back to my wife she wiggled her finger at me and said, "Here Peanut."
I started to walk over to my wife, but she put her hand up and stopped me. "No Peanut, get down on your knees and crawl over like a good doggy."
When I got down on my knees Jerome started laughing. "The two of you are fucking amazing."
Janet just giggled some more. She was enjoying this.
I crawled over to her. As soon as I was next to her Janet pointed at a spot on the floor by her feet and said, "Peanut sit!"
I obediently kneeled in front of her. My little dick was erect and sticking straight out of my pink panties."
Jerome snickered when Janet reached down and scratched me behind my ear.
She picked up the collar and slipped it over my head. "Robbie, I expect you to wear this at all times, even under your dress shirt when you go to work."
I looked up at my wife. "Yes Mistress, it will be an honor to wear this collar."
Janet patted me on the head. "Robbie, you're such a good little boy."
Janet looked into another bag. "I still have one more present and it's for me."
She removed a small jewelry box from the bag, opened it and took out a heavy gold chain. It looked like a bracelet. There was a heart shaped gold charm hanging from the chain.
Jerome looked at Janet. "Is that a bracelet?"
My wife nodded. "No, it's an anklet. If you do some more reading on the cuckold web sites, you'll understand."
"What does the charm say?'
Janet handed the anklet to her boyfriend. "Read it."
Jerome studied it for a moment and then looked at Janet. "It says, 'Hot Wife'".
Janet smiled. "Yes it does and Robbie is now going to place it on my ankle. By wearing my wedding ring and this anklet I'm letting men know that I'm a married woman who's available for casual sex."
Jerome shook his head as he handed the anklet back to my wife. "This has certainly turned into an educational afternoon."
Janet handed me the anklet. "Robbie, by putting this on my ankle you are formally giving me your permission to party with other men. Do you understand that?"
I took a deep breath. "Yes Mistress Janet, I understand."
"Very good." Janet extended her right foot.
I carefully fastened the anklet to my wife's ankle. When I was done I submissively leaned over and kissed her toes. After kissing her I looked up at Janet and said, "Mistress, I willingly release you from any promises of fidelity that you made during our wedding ceremony. Furthermore I freely acknowledge your right to enjoy the sexual favors of other men."
Janet grinned at me. "Robbie I think we're at the beginning of a wonderful adventure." She paused for a moment. "Now I think it's time for you to go into the kitchen and get dinner ready while my boyfriend and I enjoy my new freedom."
I stood up. As I walked into the dining room Jerome took my wife into his arms and gave her a long passionate kiss.
I went into the kitchen, started our electric grill so it would get hot and seasoned the steaks. Once that was done, I opened the wine so it could breath and pulled the potatoes out of the oven. I have a recipe for twice baked potatoes that my wife loves. I quickly prepared those and put them back in the oven to stay warm.
After that was done, I decided to set the table before I started grilling the steaks. As I walked into the dining room I happened to glance into the living room. What I saw made me stop and stare. Janet was kneeling on the couch. Jerome was behind her. He was fucking my wife.
I was glued to the ground. I couldn't move. For the second time in less than twenty-four hours I was watching another man have sexual intercourse with my wife.
Suddenly Janet turned and looked at me. It was remarkably similar to last night. She once again seemed to be able to sense my presence; only this time she wasn't the least bit concerned when she realized I was watching her.