We Train Wives
WTW. That was the heading on the ad in the swingers' magazine. It was at the back and essentially buried among pages of ads for everything imaginable. It was a small 1 inch by 2 inch rectangular with WTW at the top and under that the words We Train Wives, and then a phone number. That was it.
I'm Mark, a 29 year old average guy, upper-middle class income, mid range in the looks department and maybe a little less than average in cock size. My wife is Karen, a 26 year old hottie. Not an average hottie, but a girl who was near unimaginably beautiful.
You'd never know she grew up in relative poverty because there's a classiness about her that you would think came from intergenerational wealth. She's intelligent, poised and confident. Her personality is both friendly and reserved, shunning attention most of the time and downplaying her beauty. We'd been together for five years when an aggravating sexual boredom set in for me. You'd think I'd have been happy just to be with a woman so striking.
To that point our five year marriage had been adventurous and kinky, if you asked her, but way too bland for my tastes. I'm not sure I knew what my tastes were, but I had that haunting feeling that there was something undiscovered that would rock my world. That's about the time I found cuckold porn, and thought it was way out there, but erection inspiring nonetheless.
There was an occasional (about once a year) threesome with other guys, which was both of our preference when it came to threesomes. I always had to talk her into it. It had only happened three times in five years, starting the third year of our marriage, after two years of telling her I would be turned on by her fucking another guy. When she asked why I said that it would be exciting to have a wife that was sexual enough, curious enough, adventurous enough and intrigued enough to fuck other men. She quietly pondered what I had said.
My impulses, when it comes to sex, are very sensory motivated. I love the sound and scent and taste and feel of sex. I dwelled obsessively on ways other men could contribute to how sexy my wife smelled and tasted. I wanted to hear what my wife sounded like while being fucked by an extraordinary cock. I wanted to see if a big cock could make her cum; my cock never had, only my tongue. These thoughts swirled, gaining strength.
She always acted like engaging in kink was for me and she could take it or leave it. I wanted her to be the one lusting for kink. I wanted her pushing to fuck other men and I know how weird that sounds. Watching porn and reading sexy stories made me feel like I wasn't alone when it came to wanting a wife so lusty that she had to have boyfriends or trysts on the side.
My fantasies went way beyond mere threesomes, and included me being in a completely submissive role. I was starting to notice that videos and stories featuring males being dominated and humiliated really turned me on. That's why the ad caught my eye. Could this company teach my wife to be a dominant and needy slut, a woman who could get into humiliating me with her sluttiness?
One of my fantasies was to go down on Karen right after one of her lovers pulled out. You'd think I would have tasted a cream pie during one of our three threesomes, since it was something I definitely wanted to try; it just hadn't happened. It could have but I was a little embarrassed about wanting to. In fact, in my fantasies, it's either my wife or one of her lovers ordering me to do it. There was no doubt in my mind that I would love it, especially under the circumstance of obeying my wife's command.
Of course I could have creampied her myself and ate it, but for two reasons it's not the same. One is that the male libido vanishes after an orgasm, and two, the level of kink, or perhaps level of humiliation, is not nearly the same.
It took me weeks to get up the courage to call the number. It probably only happened because I let my imagination run wild with possibilities. Considering the context, a swingers' mag, I imagined that the training involved helping wives get more into sex, and hopefully introduced to the idea of how erotic life could be as a woman in complete control of her sexual future. Of course I had hopes for how this could all play out, I was also skeptical, given how now days everything seems to be a scam.
I was shaking when I dialed the number. It felt so uncharted. A guy answered and very calmly said, "Hello, Darin speaking, how can I help you."
"Hi, Darin, my name is Mark and I'm inquiring about your services. The ad I found in a magazine seemed pretty vague. What is it you train wives to do?"
"Hi, Mark. Train might not be the best word. What we actually do is help women access a part of their selves that already exists. A woman's inner slut is typically buried under a mountain of programming about what a decent woman/wife/mother etcetera should be like. We help women to have a much more natural attitude about sex. We also teach them how to perform better sexually so that they feel very confident. We teach them the importance of attitude when it comes to being an exceptionally alluring female. Does that sound interesting to you?"
"Yes," I said, "and I agree about the importance of sexual attitude. Do you by chance teach wives to dominate their husbands and take charge of the sexual relations?"
"Of course, if that's what the husband wants. The husband is the client after all. Our Slutwife 101 course, if desired, includes an optional course on domination. She'll be taught how to make you her sex slave, but at the same time she'll be learning how to be a good submissive slut for other men. "
The whole thing sounded too good to be true. "How do you get wives to go along?"I asked.
"Once at the training they quickly see the advantages to what we teach."
"How long is the training?"
"Four days minimum. A fifth day can be added, but after four days couples are usually anxious to take their newfound knowledge out into the world."
I had a hard on just talking to this guy. "Can you give me an example of the advantages my wife will recognize," I said.
"Considering that the husband is paying the bill, everything we teach is in the direction of demonstrating to the wife that a submissive husband can be very useful. She'll learn how wonderful it can be to cuckold her husband and how the husband will be as turned on as she is by the dynamic. She'll learn how to use you to help her establish her personal harem of fuck mates."
In that short paragraph, Darin sold me. He asked me to tell him a bit about my wife. "She's pretty openminded when it comes to sex," I said. "We've done threesomes with other guys, but it's always a struggle to get her to go there. It's been like once a year and usually as a birthday present to me. I want her to be eager to fuck other guys. Does that sound crazy?"
"Mark, you and your wife sound like the perfect clients. Our services are designed to take a woman to a whole new place of sexual freedom. No more misogyny. No more men ruling the world. When it comes to sex, your wife will be a woman with extravagant needs who knows how to get those needs met."
"Great," I said. "How do we get things started?"
"That's the hard part," Darin said. "The services involve a wife coming to our sex retreat for four days and basically getting sexed so good that she is forevermore needing sex like she never has. The problem is how do you get the wife to volunteer to attend the retreat?"
The whole thing sounded great, but he was right, there's no way Karen would volunteer to receive these services. Even suggesting such a thing would start a fight. I could just hear it: "So you think I'm so bad at sex that I need to be trained." It wasn't really a performance thing; it was a libido thing and a kink thing. I wanted her to want kinky sex more, much more, than she already did. I wanted her to have aggressive desires that included dominating me in the process of pleasing other men of her choosing.
"What's the end result of your services," I asked.
He answered with another question. "Do you like the idea of having a wife whose urges are so strong and demanding that she would rightly be referred to as a slut?"
"Very much," I replied.
"That's our intended result. Of course the results are different from woman to woman and client to client, but our goal is always to turn ordinary wives into sluts. Be warned, after four days with us you won't have any more control over her sexual needs than she does, so you have to think long and hard about this."
"I will, but should I decide to move forward, how will we go about getting my wife's consent."
"How have you found threesome partners in the past?"
"She dresses sexy and we go bar hopping. She's really cute with a fine bod, so it isn't hard. Getting her in the mood for extracurricular sex is what's hard."
On a side note: Karen is a slender 5'8". Her long straight blond hair is fine as silk and hard not to stare at. It frames an exceptionally cute face with gray/blue eyes and pouty lips. In a room full of people, she's the woman all the men's eyes light on and then continue to sneak glances at.
I kept in mind that given her looks, if she ever went the slut route I might be waiting in line to fuck her. She's perfect for the role in that she can easily amass as many lovers as she cares to.
"Mark, your story is almost identical to what we invariably hear when a husband calls. We have to have pre-enrollment services or we wouldn't be in business. We'll coordinate with you to motivate your wife into training."
I was skeptical. "How the hell are you going to do that," I asked.
"The next time you take her out to find a threesome partner, one of our guys will be there and will maneuver his way into being your threesome partner."
"How do you know that will work?"
"Our guys are professional at picking up women, and they're beautiful specimens of manliness; the ladies fall all over them."
"Then what?"
"I should mention there's a $500.00 fee for the pre-enrollment services, but it's refundable if she enters training. All wives want more after experiencing one of our pros. During the threesome the guy will mention that he works for an organization that helps women to be more into sex. He'll leave a card. You won't even have to mention it after that. Your wife will insist on contacting us in the hopes of getting another opportunity to fuck our stud again."
"Seriously?"
"It never fails."
"I feel weird about dropping my wife off for four days."
