Laura and I got married shortly after she graduated and we decided to make our home in Raleigh. The first few years of marriage was great but we knew we both enjoyed a little variety in our lovemaking and we tried experimenting with threesomes and swapping with other couples that we met in clubs. But it was difficult as neither of us was rather bold when it came to picking up partners.
I'm not sure shy is the right word but neither of us were comfortable being the aggressor and coming onto a woman or man at a bar. Although we were a little more successful when we found an adult internet dating site but even those encounters left us wanting a little more.
Laura and I acted out our fantasies at role playing, tying each other up and being the master/slave for the evening but neither of were entirely comfortable in the role. Then one night I came across a live webcam of a couple dominating a woman on that website. I watched as these two spanked and beat the woman and later she was made to perform oral sex on them both.
After the show ended, I looked at their profile and found they were from Greensboro not far from where we lived. I emailed Carl and Wanda and shared that my wife and I were looking for just such a couple. I was delighted when the next day, I had an email in my mailbox on the site from Carl.
He required that I tell him more about ourselves, particularly what turned us on, and to submit several pictures of us both. He left an email address and said we could use it to send facial pictures which he required.
I had taken quite a few already and emailed him back that day. Obviously they liked what they saw as he sent an email asking if we could meet. I was a little surprised when I found out they too lived in Raleigh and they listed Greensboro on the internet for some degree of privacy.
Carl asked that we meet them at a Ruth's Chris Steak House off of North Hills Avenue. I was very familiar with that area and the restaurant although that was a little pricey for Laura and me. We were on a tight budget as she had recently been let go from her position at a bank where she had worked as the executive assistant to one of the corporate loan officers. Actually it was his position they let go and she was one of the many casualties.
Carl had instructed me to ask for the Parker party when we checked in and the young hostess took us over to meet the couple who would dramatically change our lives. Carl was fifteen years my senior. A very handsome striking figure that exuded confidence. He was a fairly athletically built man with broad shoulders, short black hair, and square jaw. He could easily have been a model for one of those marine commercials although he confided later he had never been in the military.
He did have a scholarship in college in baseball and had a short run in the minor league before he gave up life on the road. His wife was just as striking. Wanda was a gorgeous blonde, perhaps 5'9 with large breasts that her top displayed as she took my hand.
The four of us hit it off as if we were old friends as Carl ordered us a couple of bottles of expensive red wine to go with our meals. While both of us guys enjoyed the steak, my wife and Wanda had the Blackened Tuna.
After polishing off the second bottle of wine, Carl ordered another bottle for us but switched to a scotch for himself. That's when the conversation turned a little more intimate as Wanda probed Laura about our sex lives and particularly our experiences with Connie.
Laura detailed how Connie and Sandy had seduced her into her first lesbian affair in college and then later whored us out to her friends as we serviced men and women alike. Carl seemed to be unfazed but interested as he listened how Connie had Laura seduce her tennis partner and then once she had a taste of lesbian sex herself, introduced her to Connie.
While Laura enjoyed lesbian sex, and certainly Connie had done everything possible to reinforce a strict lesbian lifestyle on my girlfriend, Laura was never completely a lesbian. Laura confided that Connie knew she was still having sex with me and that was a source of major disappointment as she wanted to completely turn her into a little dyke.
Instead, Laura remained a submissive bisexual who perhaps did enjoy sex with women more than she did with me or any other man for that matter. But that wasn't the case with her tennis partner Ashley who once she got a taste of pussy fell under Connie's perverse spell. Ashley and Laura had been tennis partners and played doubles on the women's team.
A stunning girl, Ashley had been dating a guy at State she had actually met in high school. After a few sessions with Connie, Ashley became totally devoted and began staying over at Connie's apartment. Connie enjoyed Ashley but was in a serious relationship with Sandy who lived in Atlanta.
One night Ashley and Laura were attending a party with Connie when she met this woman named Pat. I never met the woman but Laura said she was extremely butch and about twenty years older than Ashley. Laura said Connie introduced them and this older dyke really took a liking to Ashley.
Connie shocked the young coed by telling her friend that she could have Ashley for the weekend. Laura said Ashley was visibly shaken at the suggestion and actually retreated to the restroom crying.
Laura was sent after her but when she wasn't able to retrieve Ashley, Connie went back there. Laura never heard what was discussed between the two but Ashley, her eyes still puffy from crying, left with the older butch lesbian.
The thing that blew me away was that next Monday when Laura and Ashley were back on the court Ashley had little to say about the matter. Just a few weeks later though, Ashley moved out of her dorm room entirely and Laura found out it was to live with that dyke.
Again, I had not seen pictures at the time of the older woman but Laura insisted it was quite a contrast. Ashley was a very pretty blonde and this older lesbian had short brown hair, rarely wore any make up, and had few feminine mannerisms. According to Laura she was extremely butch.
Laura's biggest disappointment was that Ashley finished up the season but didn't come back to school in the fall. Word through mutual friends, who had no idea about Laura's own bisexuality, was that she met some older woman and the two got married. Actually it was just a civil union which took place in Quebec, but they and their friends did treat it like a marriage.
It was really the story in the locker room as the girls talked about how the woman was so much older and that Ashley was the wife and this woman Pat was the husband.
The girls on the team said her boyfriend was so embarrassed that he transferred to another school rather than face their friends who knew he had been dumped for some older butch lesbian.
A few years ago, Laura did receive a card from Ashley for her birthday. Ashley apologized for dropping out of touch but said she was very happy. She indicated in the note that she and Pat had actually been one of the first couples to actually get married in Massachusetts.
What Laura never knew and Connie had never shared was that Connie had given the bride away at the little civil union ceremony years ago. Ashley said the little wedding really got wild as all the maids of honor (lesbian friends of Pat) had sex with the new bride after Pat.
Ashley said she could hardly stand the next morning after all the tongues and dildos had been between her thighs the night before but it was an evening she would never forget.
Ashley had included a photo in the card and I barely recognized her. Gone was the long blonde locks which she had cut much shorter. While she was by no means overweight, she had picked up some weight particularly around the hips and face.
She had her arm wrapped around an older woman who certainly looked more like a man except for the noticable bosom. Laura's former partner said she had never been happier and the two were considering having a child together.
Carl, hearing enough about Connie and the past from Laura, looked at me and asked if we truly were ready to make the commitment.
"We're not looking for a submissive couple," Carl began. "We're looking for a man and woman who will give themselves over totally to us." Carl looked at Laura, "I have a pretty successful business in real estate and Wanda manages many of our properties. I would be happy to employ you to work for Wanda and we would reward you quite comfortably with a nice salary. However, we require total subservience. At work you will be her executive assistant but in the privacy of our homes you are our slave to be used in any manner we see fit."
I was a little taken back when he said homes and would later find out how wealthy this couple actually was.
"... and you," he said directed back at me. "Your wife will become our property, given to us unconditionally. She will legally still be your wife but her body, even her spirit, will be completely consigned to us. Do you understand what we are asking?" Carl said, as his dark brown eyes seemed to pierce right through me.
I looked at Laura who seemed stricken, sitting completely upright as she reflected on everything Carl had just said.
He looked back at Laura, "I understand our terms are very direct and you may have been unprepared for our demands. Wanda and I understand if you are not prepared to make that type of commitment. It will be a big step. A huge step for any couple. However, if you agree to our terms, strict as they are, you will both be taken care of. We will shower you both with affection. We have no interest in coming between you as husband and wife. It's just that your physical contact, all intimate touch, will be at our discretion not yours," he added as I saw the smile on Wanda's face at the remark.
I could feel the erection in my pants as I listened to the forcefulness of this man's tone and imagined us kneeling naked before him. I looked over to see Laura's nipples pointing through her blouse, even in the darkness of the room, lit by the low sconces and candlelight, her nips were straining through the soft fabric of the top.
Earlier in the evening I had asked that she go braless as her little tits were firm and sat up pert on her chest. Now they gave away her excitement as Carl detailed his intentions.
The older couple could see the excitement on both of our faces as he decided to press. "Do you understand what we are asking Gary?" When I nodded, he gave me a stern look, "Then answer me. Do you understand fully what we are asking of both of you?" he asked more forcefully.
"Yes sir, I understand," I replied as I looked down at my plate.
"Good, very good," as he looked back over at Laura. "I can see the excitement in your face little one. The thought of serving us is making you flush. I bet that little pussy of yours is wet, dripping, thinking of taking my cock, worshiping it. That's what you want isn't it Angel. To become mine. For Wanda and I to use you for our personal pleasure."
Laura had a blank stare on her face and I watched as she nodded her head up and down.
"Very well," he began as he looked back over at me. He took an envelope from the inside of his jacket and slid it across the table. The white of the envelope blending into the white linen tablecloth. "While you are reading that," Carl began, "I want you little one to go back there to the women's restroom. Are you wearing panties Angel?" he asked.
