Fair warning. Some may perceive parts of this story as violent. No one was harmed in any way.
This is a series of stories about how Robin and Jeff met Bill and Alice and became submissive to them, first as individuals then eventually as a couple. It is also about how our marriage not only survived but thrived as willing subs.
When we met them we were in our late 30's, a happily married couple.
They are gone now and we are in our 60s, still sexually active, still happily married.
The basis for the story is true but all names have been changed.
This story is from Jeff and recounts only one of the many times Robin and I and our marriage has been tested.
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I had been with Bill many times over about two years. If I ever doubted I was Bi that was long gone. By the time of this story I had given and received anal and oral sex with Bill and other men more times that I could count. There was virtually nothing I could not be asked to do that I would not do not only willingly but eagerly for sex with a man.
Robin and I had talked about everything. She knew of everything I did but we never sought of received approval from each other and we had never actually watched the other engage in sex with another. Over the few years we knew them we had both become very submissive to Alice and Bill and admittedly addicted to kinky sex.
The test came when we both had to show the other the level of depravity, pure lust and kinky sex we had sunk to.
Robin was told to arrive late in the afternoon, enter without ringing the bell and follow the directions left in a note on the table near the door.
I learned later that she arrived at 4:00 pm, and easily found the note. It simply read enter the door to the left of this table, remove all your clothing and put it in the box near the couch. Have a seat, relax and enjoy the show. After the show when the curtain closes exit through the door at the other end of the room. Leave your clothing in this room.