Note: This is a true story. I hope to post further installments depending on interest and feedback.
Cast of characters:
LJ - my wife
Jay - me, the husband
Michael - wife's first BBC
Harvey/Delores - LJ's mentor/friend & her husband
Andrea - wife & Delores's friend from church
I was stunned and speechless for a few minutes. When I could collect my thoughts, I looked into her eyes and saw that spark she has always had and that helped me mentally focus. I asked her to tell me about the changes.
She started to speak but Delores interrupted and began to explain what all LJ had done. Starting with her breasts, Delores explained that LJ had recently had both pierced and there were now small rings adorning her thick, dark nipples.
Delores commented that since LJ's breasts were super sensitive, they would be even more arousing for her. She went on to say that while she was at the piercer, "some other modifications were made" but didn't elaborate.
I asked what the tattoos were and Delores replied by saying, "LJ dear, Inspection."
LJ immediately spread her feet apart and placed her hands on the back of her head. What was immediately intriguing was the command spoken by Delores, that LJ had instantly responded to.
I looked at my wife, standing completely naked in front of us, and couldn't help but wonder what had taken place in the previous months so that LJ was seemingly comfortable to be nude in front of Dolores and to know what 'Inspection" was.
Delores was pointing to a place just above LJ's pubic area, where there were three distinct tattoos; the one on the left was a Spade symbol with a "Q" inside it, done in dark ink. My guess is it was about 2 inches across. Part of the same tattoo, in the upper right, was a small Roman numeral X that was barely visible, almost like it wasn't finished. In the center of the three was the word 'Owned' measuring about 6 inches across and finally on the right was a tattoo with two female symbols with the male symbol in between.
Delores explained the "Queen of Spades" tattoo on the left indicated my wife's preference for black cocks and that the 'X' was to record how many black men had enjoyed all three of her holes; this was a highly praised accomplishment and point of pride for LJ.
I was at first shocked, then that feeling faded to surprise; my church-going wife of over 15 years, mother, and grandmother had, over the past months, accepted ten men into all her orifices. Why hadn't LJ told me? My mind couldn't process that.
Delores continued and pointed to the 'Owned' tattoo saying that when LJ inevitably became owned, his/her name would be permanently set there. Finally, she said the three gender symbols intertwined indicated a formal statement that LJ was confirmed 'bisexual'; the tattoo was put there as a courtesy for her future owner and dominant.
The last area that Delores wanted to show me was the modifications LJ had to her pussy. To better see the pubic area, Delores said: "Examination position, please", and LJ spread her feet further apart, placed her hands on the back of her head, and tilted her head towards the sky.
Delores then said: "Jay, it may be difficult to see everything, why don't you take your hand and feel your wife's pussy so you can get a full understanding."
I did as she suggested and immediately noticed LJ was sopping wet! I had not expected that. I also took note that she hadn't moved a muscle as her most private parts were put on display for me.
Delores continued explaining that I should move my hand to LJ's clitoris and feel the small hoop that had been inserted through her hood. I did so, instinctively circling her clit lightly, with my finger. LJ stared straight ahead and made no sound.
While Delores watched I opened my hand to cover the whole area and felt four other piercings, she explained that what I was feeling were four rings that had been placed in my wife's outer labia.
"Jay, you likely have questions," she paused. "LJ will answer them for you later this evening. Right now, let's move to the screened area of the patio and enjoy the delicious food Andrea has prepared."
I was wrapping my mind around all the information and trying to understand the scope of what had happened, what LJ had gotten us into, and what lay ahead. I had so many questions.
I turned my attention back to the current situation, moving towards the table, with the others. I noticed Harvey had reappeared, dressed in a robe. Delores sat at the head of the table and LJ moved towards a seat that had a robe draped over the back.