Cyprus Pt 04

My phone rang the next morning around 10.30. It was Alison. She looked very bright and breezy.

"Morning!" She said, well almost sang!

"Morning! Someone is very cheery today." I replied. "What's made your day?"

"I slept at Andys' last night, and we did sleep until half seven. Then we woke up and I fucked, and sucked four cocks before breakfast and my shower! The guys are taking me shopping into town, to find me something to wear tonight. They are taking us on a pub crawl for our last night with them. Debbie and Karen are coming too. We're out for half six and getting something to eat, then off around the town, then taxi back here. How are you?"

"I'm OK. Missing you of course, but you're back in a few days and I can't wait to see you. This has been a very strange time Ali." I went all serious. "We've gone from having fantasies and bedroom talk to you going full submissive slut and me watching it all on video. I want to know we'll be OK and can still be us."

"I know. It's taken me by surprise how easily it has got to this. I do know I still love you and can't wait to see you, to tell you all about it. I'm thinking about what it means for us, whether I/we explore it further at home or whether it just happenes when we're away. But I don't want it to split us up, so I'm really hoping and praying you'll accept what I've done and I'm still me."

"Oh I accept it! I've really enjoyed watching your antics and there's no concerns from me about it splitting us up. I was doubting whether I could fulfil your need to be used. I don't think I could spank or whip you and hurt you."

"Let's see how I feel about it when I'm home. I love you for letting this happen and your attitude to me doing it. Look, I've got to go. We'll speak later and I'll show off my new clothes to go out in. Love you!"

And she was gone.

I got into my day. Shops, telly and meals. Nothing different that every other day, except I kept thinking of my wife, 1000 miles away out shopping with 4 blokes for an outfit she was going to wear FOR THEM, whilst on a pub crawl! PLUS, she was going to be being touched, kissed and used as a fuck toy by them! I was walking around with a semi at the thought!

You're probably thinking I'm weird! I once thought like that. But honestly, and I don't know why, it is something I'm looking forward to happening and hearing about and hopefully, watching a video of!

Around half five my phone rang. It was Alisons' phone but as usual now, her sisters' face was on the screen. "She's got on what she is wearing tonight. Are you alone and sitting down?" She asked.

"Yes to both. Will I need to sit down?"

"Yes because I don't know if your balance on your legs will keep you upright."

With that, the camera shot panned out as her sister moved into a kitchen.

"FUCKING HELL! Oh my fucking god! Jesus Alison! You look fantastic! You can't go out like that you'll be arrested! You'll be assaulted! Locked up and assaulted! Fucking hell Alison! THAT'S what you are wearing for a night out to a pub crawl? You won't get that far! I doubt you'll get to leave the first bar you go in!"

She stood in the room, hands by her sides. Her face was flushed and she had a new bite on her breast. Her make up had been done with shiny red lipstick. She was wearing a thin satin material type toga. It was held together. And I use that term loosely. Because that's how it was it was, just held together by a belt going around her middle. It was a shiny black colour. Think black Satin dressing gown. To be honest I think that's what it was! Mid thigh length. Not that that mattered! She fully opened the belt and underneath she had a fishnet body stocking with a halter top. The halter part was made of leather with studs in it and a "D ring with a chain dog lead attached. There was no back in it and the part around her arse was basically a thong. Clearly see through for the front body part and left absolutely nothing to the imagination!

The camera turned away from Alison. "You like it then?" Her sister asked.

"I can't think of a single thing I've ever see that looks more erotic and sexy on a woman. Is it legal to go out like that? Did she choose THAT to go out with 4 blokes on a pub crawl?"

"They chose and bought it, but it's not all they bought her to wear!" She said.

"So what else is there? A full length parka that covers her up I hope!" I laughed.

"This." Andy stepped into the frame and held up a small curved piece of soft plastic about 4 inches long and a mobile phone.

"I'm assuming it's a rape alarm, with a long life battery!" I quipped.

"No. It's a remote controlled vibrator. I will put it inside her and it's controlled by an app on my mobile. I have to be within 10-15 metres of her and I can, and will, use it on her." He replied.

"Fucking hell!" I stuttered, "Are you going to make her orgasm all round town! She's going to be exhausted by eight o'clock! There is no way she can be wearing that all night."

"Correct! Because when she's being fingered or fucked it gets removed. It's to keep her on the edge of an orgasm to tease and she'll do anything I tell her, with anybody I choose."

I asked. "What, if any limits have you set for her?" My mind was racing with thoughts of how safe she would be on the one hand, and the image of her being passed around and fucked on another. My cock was like a solid bar. Which in itself was impressive because 10 days ago I'd have needed a tablet the size of a Pizza to get me half had hard as this. Having a submissve slut for a wife certainly agreed with me!

"She has her safe word and we'll be with her at all times, to make sure she's safe. I'll choose who and when and where. She has agreed to all this and is happy to be under our control. Do you want to speak to her?"

"Please." I replied.

Andy turned away and Karen, her sister, moved to put Alison in the shot. I realised she also had on two soft wrist cuffs, fastened with a Velcro strap and they had two dog clips on each cuff. One of the guys held her arms and they were fastened behind her back. She was told to move her legs open and Andy slowly slid the vibrator into her. He took out his phone and from the way Alison started to squirm, it was clear he'd switched it on.

"Pick a number between one and ten." He instructed me.

"Six" I replied.

He looked at his phone screen and Alison squirmed even more. Gasping and moaning as the vibrations took over.

"Ask away," Andy said.

"Hi, are you totally in agreement with everything they've done and will do to you tonight? Do you know what they've planned and will be doing?

" Oh god! Oh god!" She let out as she started to speak. "I did, I did agree to it all. I feel so good. I know my safe word, and so do they."

She looked away from the screen.

"Oh fuck! Please Andy. Please let me come now. I promise I'll be good and do as you say. Just let me cum. PLEASE!"

One of the other guys stepped forward and slid aside the front of her top. He pulled at her nipples and slowly twisted them. " Like that don't ya bitch! Show your husband just what a submissive you've become."

"Yes sir. I love it! I love being your sex toy. OH! FUCK! DO IT! PLEASE MARK ME!"

A second guy started to spank her arse with a table tennis bat. He gave her five hard THWACKS across each buttock.

"YES! YES! THANK YOU SIR!" She shouted.

"Thats enough for now Alison. You can't cum yet. Not until much later!" He turned off the vibrator. Alison gasped for her breath and just stood there.

"Satisfied Paul?" Andy asked me.

I could barely speak! My mind was all over the place. Was this really happening? Was that really my Alison? Fuck! I wish I was there! Imagine THAT on a holiday postcard!

"Fuck yes! I loved watching it. Carry on. Just keep filming it!"

"Don't worry." Interjected Karen. "It's all being filmed. Alison asked me to do it. She wants to look at it all when he gets home and you can both see what a submissive slut she's become. See you later Cucky!"

The screen went bank and the phone was disconnected. The room seemed very quiet! I walked slowly to the bathroom and slowly wanked myself to an orgasm to the picture of my wife being teased and used and I couldn't be there.