My wife Nancy and I had been enjoying a much-needed night out together when everything changed. See since the birth of our child, we don't get much time alone and it has taken a bit of the kink out of our sex life. Before we explored just about everything in the bedroom. Now we just rush to get it done. Nancy is everything I've ever been attracted to and more. She has amazing breast, perfect ass and beautiful face with a bit of a dominate look about her. That's what got us into our situation, but more on that in a bit. As for me I'm a good-looking guy, average in size with a nice cock. Nothing any woman is going to go crazy for, but worth giving a second look. What can be our problem at times is we both prefer submissive roles and look too much for the other to take charge. Nancy is a tease as she prefers to be the dominate in our everyday role, but submissive in bed. This drives me crazy as it's such a turn on for me, but then switches when the clothes come off. It's the perfect blend that always keeps me wanting her and wanting to please her.
That brings us back to our date night that was wrapping up at the bar on the roof of our hotel. Since this was an over-night date day, we had been drinking for most of the day and were relaxed and buzzed at this point. That is when Nancy noticed a stranger at the bar who was not taking his eyes from her. Nancy and I always sit on the same side at restaurants so it was easy for me to just look up at who she was talking about. The stranger was very good looking, tall, fit but not muscular with a tattoo sleeve on his right arm. I commented to my wife I would be staring at her too if I were a single guy alone at this bar. We joked and went on finishing our drinks. Five minutes into our conversation I keep seeing Nancy glance over at the bar. Jealous at this point I asked are you staring back at him? Nancy does not like it at all when I get jealous and quickly turns to give me a nasty look and ask me not to ruin the evening. That's when the gentleman from the bar begins to walk toward the table and sits in front of Nancy. After sitting he introduces himself as Mark. He then begins to explain why he was staring at us from the bar. He is very forward, looks directly at my wife and says, "I have a fetish of breaking dominate women". At this point I laugh to myself, knowing she is far from that in the bedroom. He continues to say he stayed back until he was sure of our roles and who he needed to approach. Again, I laugh because my wife does not make decisions. It's at this point I realize not only has Nancy not spoke up, but she has not taken her eyes off him. Almost like he was reading my mind he looked at me and said, "You have been silent during this discussion? Since you have not spoken up here is what is going to happen". He instructed me to go to the bar and get the three of us a drink while he and Nancy waited on the couch by the elevator for my return. Before I could even speak the two were walking away to the couch with Marks arm around Nancys waist.
I walk to the bar and order three drinks. While I wait, I'm struggling with emotions of what just happened. I know both of us have had way too much to drink. I also know seeing Nancy walk away with another man made me aroused and heartbroken at the same time. I've never had to deal with these feelings and was not prepared for how the night was unfolding. Bartender hands me the drinks and I begin to find Nancy and Mark. As I walk to the couch my heart stops as I see Marks hand resting on the inside of Nancy's thigh and his lips whispering something into her ear. I decided during my walk I was going to put a stop to this, we are too drunk and have not had conversations about what this would look like for us. Before I could speak Mark instructs me to sit across from them. He informs me that he is going to break Nancy and when he is done, I will have a submissive slut wife. In my head I begin to worry, because this is exactly what she likes. He has read her all wrong and it's turning her on, it's now starting to turn me on as well. I take my seat and begin to listen to the rest of his instructions. He tells Nancy that she is to maintain eye contact with me unless told otherwise by him. This is the point I realize Nancy is not only drunk, but incredibly turned on. She makes eye contact with me and gives me a look she gives me that makes me feel like I am the only man in the world. So focused on my beautiful wife's eyes I failed to notice right away what she was doing with her hand. I look down and her right hand is rubbing the outline of what must be an eight-inch cock in Marks pants. She sees the lump in my throat form and my heart drop. I look up at her just in time to see her lips mouth "I love you more than anything". Mark now wraps his arm around and pulls her in closer, he whispers something into her ear. She never loses eye contact with me as instructed but begins to tremble as his hand moves up her thigh under her dress. Nancy can be very aggressive when she wants something and the grip, she had on his cock through his pans told me what she was wanting. Mark begins to kiss her neck; she never breaks eye contact. He leans forward turns his head so she can still see me and gives her a deep seductive kiss; she never breaks eye contact. He now pulls away to look at her face, this is the moment he buries two fingers inside her soaking wet pussy. Nancy's eyes begin to roll up into her eyelids. At that moment it happened so fast, his hand went from her pussy to around her neck in a matter of seconds. Both Nancy and I are a little startled when we hear Mark speak. He tells Nancy she was instructed not to lose eye contact with me. She broke the only rule she was given at that point, and she must be punished. He informed her the punishment will not be pleasant or sexually arousing to her if she thought that is how this would work. He looks over at me and informs me her punishment will not be pleasant for me either. He then removes his hand from her throat and slides the same two fingers into her mouth and instructs her to clean them and for her sake she better not lose eye contact while doing it. She complies and my cock is aching at this point, it's so hard. Once she has finished, he tells us both to follow him to his room. We walk onto the elevator and thankfully we are alone. As soon as the doors shut Mark takes his hand and forces Nancy to her knees. He takes the back of her head and presses it into his crotch, pulls her head back and slaps her face. At this point I'm ready to stop this and fight this guy, until I see the look on Nancy's face. She is staring at me with a half-smile never losing eye contact. Mark allows Nancy to come off her knees just as the doors open to a room full of people waiting to get on the elevator.
