āRound two is tomorrow night. Donāt be too eager though,ā I told him.
āHow come?ā
āBecause after all this time of fulfilling your fantasies itās time to do a few of mine, āI said. āYou might like it, you might not. I donāt really care because for the next couple days youāre my bitch and youāre going to do what youāre told. Got it?ā
He looked at me for a few seconds without saying anything. I could imagine the wheels turning inside his head. He wasnāt used to this sort of thing from me. I was the one who took care of him, who did all the nasty little things he wanted. Well, now I was in charge and I donāt think he knew what to do.
āItās not going to involve wearing a dress again, is it?ā
āNo, you are going to have enough on your mind. I donāt need you worrying about little things like what youāre wearing.ā
āGood,ā he said with a little smile.
I think he thought that since he wouldnāt be degraded by wearing womenās clothes that it was going to be something simple or at least something less kinky. Boy was he in for a surprise.
The next day was a Saturday and neither of us had to work so we spent most of the day doing little chores around the house and running any errands we hadnāt been able to do during the week.
Bruce was avoiding the sex issue as much as possible. I donāt know if he was afraid or thought I was bluffing or what. Whenever anything sexual came up in conversation, he changed the subject or simply ignored it.
It was getting close to dinnertime and I asked him if heād like some take-out. He said āsure,ā and was going for his coat and wallet when I stopped him.
āIāll go get it, honey,ā I said.
He looked at me for a second, unsure of what I was doing. I never volunteered to do things like that and he knew it.
āI just want to get out of the house,ā I said.
āOk, whatever suits you.ā
He told me what he wanted, I grabbed my purse, and coat, got in the car, and drove off. As soon as I was out of site of the house, I picked up my cell phone and dialed a number I had memorized.
āAre you ready?ā I asked the person who answered. I was told that everything was a go and I hung up the phone and drove to the restaurant.
When I got home, Bruce was sitting in front of the TV. I gave him a little kiss, handed him the food he wanted and we both sat down to eat. When we finished we cleaned up and settled down to relax for the rest of the evening.
About an hour later, the doorbell rang and Bruce got up to get it.
āI got it, honey,ā I told him.
I went to the door, already knowing who it was. I opened it and, sure enough, there was Steve. I gave him a knowing look and let him in. We walked into the living room and Bruce looked up and saw us.
āHoney,ā I said, āthis is Steve. I told you I wasnāt done with you and I meant it. Heās here to help me out.ā
Bruce looked at us both and said, āA three-way? Cool, I wasnāt expecting this.ā
I wanted to say something right then but thought it would be more fun if he found out the hard way.
āYou guys want some wine or something?ā Bruce asked.
āNo, weāre ready to get down to business. Now get your ass in that bedroom right now!ā
He was a little shocked but it wasnāt enough to slow him down. He went right into the bedroom and Steve and I followed.
Once we were in the bedroom, we all stood there and looked at each other for a moment.
I told Bruce, āGet your clothes off.ā
He came over to me and tried to kiss me, still thinking this was going to be a typical threesome. I reached out and slapped his face. āI told you to get your clothes off, bitch! Now do it!ā
He was in total shock. Steve was just standing there watching, a little grin on his face. He knew what I was doing. Bruce didnāt have a clue.
āUmm..,ā he started to say
I slapped him again. āGet your fucking clothes off you whore!ā
āKelly, youā¦.ā
Again, I slapped him. āWhen are you going to learn, bitch! Get those clothes off right now or Iām going to make you very sorry!ā
The side of his face was a bright red and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes. We get rough now and then but this was different and he didnāt know what to think, especially with a strange man in the room.
He had apparently learned his lesson though because he started to undress. I told Steve to get naked too and before long, they were both standing there totally nude.
āSo,ā Bruce said, āyou wanna get down and take care of us, baby?ā
āShut up. You donāt have the slightest idea what I want. Just do what youāre told and keep your mouth shut. I swear, itās hard to keep little bitches like you in line sometimes.ā
āListen, this is getting a little out of hand.ā
This time I really hauled off and smacked him. I hit him so hard it stung my hand and made him reach for his cheek. āI TOLD YOU TO SHUT THE FUCK UP AND I MEANT IT!ā
I reached over, grabbed him by his hair, and pulled his face close to mine. āListen to me, whore. You are going to do exactly what I tell you to do and you wonāt say a word about it. If you keep getting out of line like that, Iām really going to hurt you. Got it, bitch?ā
āYes,ā he half whispered to me.
āGood. Now, you and Steve, take my clothes off.ā
The two men got next to me and slowly took off all my clothes. Weāve had threesomes before and one of my favorite parts has always been having two men undress me. It is so erotic the feel those four hands on me and they expose my body.
Once I was nude, I stepped back away from them. āOk, Bruce, get on your knees.ā
He didnāt even say anything this time, he just got down on his knees like he was told. I could see the questioning in his eyes.
I lay down on the bed and looked at the two men, one on his knees, and one standing in front of him, both of them nude. They were both good looking men and both of them had nice, similarly sized cocks. Steveās was a little thicker but Bruceās was just a bit longer. Each had their strong points.
āOk,ā I told Bruce, ānow I want you to suck his cock.ā
His shock didnāt last long, Iām sure he thought this might be coming. āNo fucking way. Iām willing to play this game to a point but thatās going too far.ā
I jumped off the bed, grabbed him by the hair, and slapped him once on each side of his face. āI told you to suck his cock! Now do it!ā
āNo.ā
āYou little fucking whore!ā I yelled at him. āYouāre going to suck his cock like the slutty little bitch that you are and youāre going to like it!ā I slapped him again, āWhat are you?ā
He didnāt say anything at first, his face obviously stung from the slaps and I think he was in shock because of the way I was acting. He finally came to his senses and said, āIām your bitch.ā
āWhat else are you?ā