The Owned Wife Ch 01 Introduction

One year ago today, my life changed in every way. As I sit here alone in the house my wife and I share, I've decided to share with the world the story that has been our lives for the last 365 days. I feel like it is a story that needs to be told, if for no other reason than to prepare you for what will come should this happen to you.

Some of what I write will be memories of things that have happened. Others will be notes and diary entries that I wrote to myself as things were happening. And finally, I'll add some thoughts as to how these things have changed us and what I imagine for the future.

I want to warn readers that many of the events I describe involve descriptions of graphic sexual activities. In short, if there is anything you can imagine that would upset you to read, assume it's in one of these stories and don't read it.

1 Year Ago

It was a Friday night and I was sitting at home alone waiting for my wife to arrive. She had texted me and said she was running late at work and would see me at home. I went ahead and ordered us some dinner and relaxed in front of the TV to wait.

About 9p.m. my wife arrived home. I yelled at her to let her know where I was and I heard her slowly enter the room. The sound of her high heels on the hardwood floor was very distinct. I actually remember at the time thinking, "She must really be trying to get noticed at her new job since she had never worn heels in the past." I sat up and she sat on the chair next to me.

She was wearing a dark red, long sleeve blouse. I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were poking the material making them quite obvious. If I had to guess I'd say she was braless, but I knew that couldn't be the case. I'd never seen my wife leave the house without a bra.

She began,

"Brian, we need to talk. Before you say anything, let me start. First, I want you to know that I love you very much and plan to spend the rest of my life with you. So don't worry about anything crazy like that. But I do have something to tell you that is going to change your life.

You see, about 3 months ago, I began to notice that we weren't having a lot of sex. I mean, our sex life has never been really wild but we didn't go long times without sex. At first I thought it was me so I began giving you hints and even suggesting things to you. But it didn't seem to help much. Then, I ran across your browsing history and a bunch of sex stories you had on the computer. My first thought was, ahh this is why he doesn't want to fuck me. He's been jacking off to porn. I was pissed. But then I began to notice the kind of porn it was. You were looking at stories about cuckold husbands. I'd never heard of this before. As I began to read the stories, I was amazed but also extremely interested. Some of the stories involved the woman being the slave to another man or even both the man and the woman being submissive. I realized that I had never been so turned on in my life. I'd always considered myself submissive in a way, but I would never consider really letting myself do anything like that. As I read those stories of debauchery, infidelity and abuse of women, I felt myself becoming more and more aroused. My panties were getting wet and I eventually put my hand down my shorts.

Over the course of the next week or so, this became a frequent occurrence. I spent hours online while you were at work reading everything I could get my hands on and watching video after video. I learned that cuckolding and the BDSM lifestyle are very real and alive and found ways to get involved.

At the end of the week, I had moved beyond learning and was actively communicating with doms online. As we got to know one another, I told them my darkest secrets and fantasies. They made me tell them everything. They made me tell them about you.

After a few weeks, I had developed a close relationship with one of the local doms. He began to send me tasks to complete to prove my submission to him. What they were isn't important but I'll tell you all about them eventually. Once I had completed several of these tests, he told me it was time to meet in person for an audition. He didn't ask me, he told me, and I didn't hesitate to accept.

To make a long story short, I met with him the weekend you were in Houston and have been meeting with him several times a week ever since. Actually, that's not true. For the last month, I've been meeting with him almost daily. You see, I'm now not only his sex toy and willing slave, I'm also his personal secretary.

You're probably wondering why I'm telling you all of this. It's simple, Master Ted, my boss and owner told me to tell you. He's ready to take my slavery to the next level and that will make it impossible to hide it from you or anyone else.

Like I told you in the beginning, I love you and I want us to find a way to stay married. But, from this day forward, I will belong to him. He now owns my body and my mind. If you can accept that, we can find a way for us to remain in a loving relationship and spend the rest of our lives together. But if you can't, I am prepared to leave right now and never return. I will take nothing and will ask for nothing, but I will no longer be your wife and you will never see or hear from me again.

I'll leave you alone to think about it, but don't take too long. I must report your answer to Master Ted by 11pm.

With that, she left me there with my shock. I didn't know what to think about any of it. It didn't seem real. Everything she said about the cuckolding stories was true. It did excite me, but that was before I ever imagined it could be real. Now it just felt like another man had taken my world from me. I didn't know what to do. Tracy seemed very serious and this certainly didn't seem like a spur of the moment thing. But, surely I could reason with her. Maybe she could have her fling. I'd accept that punishment and maybe get a little excitement out of it in the meantime. I decided to go find her and see if we couldn't work something out.

I entered the bedroom to find her lying on the bed typing on her phone. I noticed she was still dressed and hadn't even taken off her high heels yet. As soon as she saw me, she put her phone down and began to speak.

Brian, I don't know if I made it clear to you, but you need to understand that there are no limits and there are no rules. As far as I am concerned, once we begin, this will be permanent. If at any time I or Master Ted feel that you can no longer handle the facts, I will leave. I really want you to accept, but I also want to leave no doubt as to what's at stake. Have you had enough time to think about it?

I sat down beside her on the bed and considered this new information. I was a bit nervous because this sounded more and more thought out and it didn't seem like something that would last only a few weeks. She was working for the guy for God's sake. I looked at her and thought I could really see the love on her face as she awaited my answer. What could I do?

I don't want to lose you honey. I'm sorry I caused you to feel unwanted and I probably deserve to be punished. If this is what you want, I'll support you and accept the arrangement. As long as you are my wife and are in my life, I'll be happy.

She smiled and leaned up to give me a tender kiss on the cheek. I'm so glad you said that honey. I want you to understand that this will be hard for both of us and I'll do my best to make it as painless as possible. But never forget that Master Ted makes the rules and I will do exactly what he tells me to do. Now, please be quiet while I call Master Ted and let him know your decision.

She dialed the phone and waited. After what seemed like a long time, she said, "Good evening Master, this is your obedient slave calling to report sir...Master, my husband has agreed to your requirements and wishes to remain married to your slave...Yes master, this slave understands. Yes master, thank you master.

She put down the phone and said he is happy you understand how things are going to be. You are not to ask me any questions about the things that happen between Master Ted and I. You will learn a little at a time by observing. If there is something you need to know, I will tell you. Master wants us all to meet for dinner tomorrow night so he can explain a few things to you. The last thing he told me was that if you want to have sex with me tonight, you must first go down on me and lick my pussy until I come at least twice. I know you don't mind going down on me, but you need to know that before I came home, I was at Master Ted's house with him and two of his friends. All three of them fucked me and came in my pussy. That was less than forty minutes ago and I haven't as much as wiped since they fucked me. In short, you'd be cleaning their semen from my pussy.

I considered this for a moment and was so horny I almost agreed. But, I was still trying to process this entire situation. Not only my wife's infidelity, but also what could possible happen next. I decided to pass on tasting their cum tonight.

My wife suggested we leave things as they were and just watch television together for a while. As if I could focus on anything thing.

I watched as she began to get undressed. She removed her blouse and I saw that my earlier thought about her being braless was in fact true. My wife's 32C breasts were indeed hanging free with their usual slight sag. Her dark, brown nipples were fully erect and very prominent. Next, she unzipped the snug, black skirt and slid it down her hips. Underneath she was wearing white panties and black stockings. I don't think I had ever seen my wife wear stockings before. As she walked closer to me to grab something from the nightstand, I couldn't help but notice that the crotch of her little white panties was sporting a rather, large wet stain. My first thought was, wow, she must really be turned on. Then I realized. Her panties weren't wet from her juices, but from the cum of three men that had been recently deposited inside her.

My wife sat on the bed and finally removed the high heels. She crawled under the covers and snuggled beside me. The last thing I remember before falling asleep was my wife rolling toward me and wrapping her legs around mine, pressing her crotch against my leg. The first thing I felt was the heat, quickly followed by clammy dampness.

I plan to tell this story in bits and pieces. If you have any questions or there's something you want me to go into more detail about, just ask. This is a tell all and I want everyone to know what it's like to be me and to try to make a life with my wife, another man's property.