Bethany, or Beth as she prefers, is the most stunning woman I have ever met. She's extremely attractive, from the top of her auburn head to her feet. She's about 5'5'', and has a full figure. That doesn't mean she's fat - not in the slightest, she has amazing breasts and I think she is perfectly proportioned. We've been going out together for a while, and while I don't know much of her history, let's say I think she's had a few experiences.
We were laying in bed on our sides and I said to her 'Just how slutty have you been in the past?' She dipped her head and didn't look at me, but said quietly 'Quite slutty'. I rested a hand on her perfect left breast and said 'How slutty will you be with me?' I was curious, and not sure as to what she would say. She took a long time to answer and I squeezed her breast hard, but not too painfully. Eventually she said quietly 'I'll fuck someone for you while you watch if you want?' This was, indeed, exactly what I wanted. Beth is quite submissive, which excites me anyway, but this was a stage that we hadn't reached before. I said in response to her 'Yes, I'd like to see that sometime'.
I didn't want to rush the experience - I wanted to think about it, and to savour it, and to plan it. And plan it I did. First of all I went online to some of the advertising sites to find just the right man. It didn't take me too long - I was looking for a guy with a large cock, certainly larger than mine, and someone who, according to the language used on the site would be a 'heavy cummer'. I opened a conversation with him, let's call him 'Bob' but that's not his real name, and explained what I wanted him to do. He readily agreed to my suggestions, so had that part of the plan in place. It was going to be a while before I saw Beth again, so had plenty of time to prepare.
We spend the day watching television - she loves reality tv, so we watched a few episodes of that. As an episode ended I said 'I want you to go upstairs and put on what is waiting on the bed for you'. She said 'Just one more episode?' like a child who wants a final drink before bedtime, but I lazily rested my hand on her head, and pulled her hair slightly. 'Now' was I said in return, and slowly she got up and went upstairs. When she came down a few minutes later she was wearing a pair of thigh high stockings, a black pair of underwear and a black lacy bra. My god she looked stunning, and just seeing her like that was enough to get me hard. She looked at me and said 'What now?' I pointed to the cage that's usually used by my dog (who I had with friends for the day) and said 'get in there'. Slowly she dragged her feet, but eventually got down on her hands and knees and crawled in. I shut, then locked the cage behind her. I enjoyed looking at her on her hands and knees in the cage, looking at me and waiting. I ignored her and went back to reading my book, very aware of the time. Right on 8pm the doorbell rang, and Beth looked up in panic. She hissed at me 'I don't know who that is, but don't let them in! I can't be seen like this!' However, I opened the door and was met by Bob, who was exactly as his photograph had shown. I let him in and he looked in slight surprise at Beth in a cage, but said nothing.
I looked down at Beth in her cage and said 'You are going to do exactly as I tell you, do you understand? You are to listen to me, and do just as I say. No more, and no less.' She looked down, understanding dawning and said 'Yes Sir'. Bob and I chatted for a while, both of us taking looks at her in the cage for a while. Eventually I unlocked the cage and said 'Crawl out into the middle of the room'. Beth looked at me, resignation on her face, and she did get out of the cage, and on all fours got into the middle of the room, trying unsuccessfully trying to cover herself, which was quite frankly an impossible task. I turned to Bob and said 'Would you like to inspect her first?' and of course he said yes. 'On your feet please' I said to Beth and waited until she got to her feet.
I showed her to Bob. I made her open her mouth so he could inspect her there, and got her to push her breasts out. 'She's my fucktoy and will do anything that I ask of her. If you want to do something, ask me first, and I'll decide, just as we agreed.' He nodded, never taking his eyes off her. 'Undress. Take your bra off first, and then the underwear'. She shrank away from me and said 'Please Sir, don't make me do this'. I simply shrugged and said 'I want to see if you're as slutty as you said you were, do it!' Slowly, eyes downcast she reached behind and unclipped the bra. I took it off her and put it down. Even more slowly she slid the black underwear to the floor. I invited Bob to look around her, and to finally touch her. He stood behind her, and cupped her breasts in his hands. 'You can squeeze them' I said, and watched while he did exactly that. Beth stood where she was and locked eyes with me. I reminded her 'You're my slut, and you'll do exactly what I tell you to do, is that understood?' and she quietly said 'Yes Sir'. I went over to her and tilted her head up, and kissed her on the forehead. I could almost feel her trembling, out of fear, shock, arousal, and that excited me more. 'Kiss him. Hard' She turned, and gave Bob a deep kiss. I watched while she pushed her tongue into his mouth, and watched again as their tongues teased each other. He groped her breasts again and she moaned quietly.