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The usual start! This is the next part of my first story. As usual I hope you have read the previous parts to understand how a husband and wife have become Subs to the same guy.
In this part both of them host a party for the son of their Masters friend
Apologies for delay in this next chapter, I broke my hand which kind of makes typing hard!!!
As usual I welcome any comments or suggestions.
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Bill woke early the next morning, showered and dressed for work. Before leaving he prepared breakfast for his wife, Olivia, leaving it in the kitchen. He then left the house and headed for work. All the way there in the heavy traffic he thought about his new life, as a Submissive to his Master Jim, as well as being one to his wife at home. He had a busy day ahead, with many meetings with some large clients to be held.
Olivia had heard him walking around the house but gave him no indication that she was awake. She checked her phone to see if there were any messages from her Master, also Jim. There were none and that disappointed her. She rose from her bed and headed for the shower. Her plans for the day included golf with her friend Jenny. Jenny was the only one of her acquaintances that was aware of her new life as a Sub to Jim but also her new role, dominating her husband while their Master was not present.
Both Bill and Olivia seemed to already forgotten that cameras had been installed in every room of their home. On these cameras Jim had been watching both of them since they had woken. He was enjoying watching his naked married Sub walking around her bedroom, choosing her clothes for the day. He was amused but pleased seeing her check her phone immediately after waking. He himself had a busy day ahead so he turned off his screen and headed out.
After finishing the breakfast that had been prepared for her she dressed in her golf gear comprising of a short red shirt and white top over white lace bra and panties. Up to not that long ago she would never have dreamed wearing such an outfit but her Master had instructed her as to what she should wear in all aspects of her life. As she dressed she remembered the first game of golf she had played with him, his friend Tony and Jenny. She had been truly shocked at Jenny’s behaviour that day as she displayed herself and performed sexual acts on the golf course. Little did she realise that she also would also be undertaking sexual tasks on demand within a very short period. She felt herself getting wet thinking of all the events that had transpired since that first meeting with Jim.
Hearing the doorbell she rushed downstairs to open the door for her friend.
“Hey Girl, you’re looking good, looking to get fucked are we?” laughing loudly and kissing her on the cheek as she entered.
“Shut up Jenny, not everything is about sex,” but smiling at her friend.
She looked at her, seeing that she was also dressed in a short skirt, a white one with a red top. She found herself wondering what colour her panties were and felt herself blush at the thought.
“Let’s go Girl, we don’t want to be late for our tee time.”
On reaching the golf club they got their clubs out of the car, put their golf shoes on and headed to pro shop to check in for the competition. The young assistant in the shop greeted them.
“Good morning Ladies, hope we have our A game with us today,” looking them up and down, obviously liking their outfits.
“Always Johnny, who has the benefit of our company today?”
Looking at the timesheet on the computer, “You’re out with two new members, a married couple, Lydia and Pat, be nice to them.”
All laughed, “Aren’t we always nice to everyone,” taking the scorecards and heading to the putting green.
“Are you disappointed Girl, no two big men for us today?”
“Shut up Jenny, will you, let’s just enjoy a game of golf without complications, can we please?”
They both saw a young couple of the green, both attractive, they looked in their mid 20’s. Assuming these to be their playing partners, they walked towards them, Jenny in front.
“You must be Lydia and Pat?”
The guy put his hand out, “Yes, we are.”
“I’m Jenny, this is Olivia, you have the pleasure of our company today.”
“Great, always good to be in the company of pretty ladies, this is my wife Lydia.”
Lydia gave him a hard look as she noticed how much he had looked their playing partners up and down. She herself was dressed in tight long golf trousers and golf tshirt and she could not help thinking that they looked hot but a bit slutty for the golf course. They seemed friendly enough though.
As they headed to the first tee on their golf buggies, Jenny driving, Olivia looked ahead at the others thinking that the guy looked very good but immediately telling herself to stop thinking such thoughts.
Jenny, noticing her looking ahead, “He looks good doesn’t he, pity she’s with him today, we could have had some fun.”
“Will fethiye escort you please just shut up Jenny, let’s play some golf,” but she found herself smiling at her friend even as she said it.
In the buggy ahead Pat was thinking how great, how sexy and hot the two older ladies looked. He had noticed the look his wife had given him and he would need to be careful how he looked at them during the game. They had just joined the Club and he was thinking what a great decision it had been if there were lots of members like these two. He had always played golf with his wife but he might have to attempt to find time to golf without her!
Reaching the first tee, Jenny asked if they wanted a small wager on the game. After some joking about not knowing how good each was and being a set up, they agreed that the losing pair would pay for lunch.
By the third hole they were all square. On the fourth green Jenny was lining up her putt when she noticed that Pat was ahead of her with Lydia behind her at their buggy. Seeing that, she squatted down on the green placing her ball on the green. Parting her legs she looked up to see Pat staring at her, looking between her legs and seeing her red thong panties. Staying in that position for a few seconds she smiled at him, making him blush for being caught looking at her. When it was his time to attempt his shorter putt she winked at him resulting in him missing the putt, a win for the ladies.
As they drove to the next hole, Olivia smiled at her, “Jenny, you shouldn’t have done that to the poor guy, you’re old enough to be his Mum.”
“Bet he never saw his Mum in such a sexy position!”
For the next few holes it was obvious to everyone but his wife that he was trying to place himself in positions on the green for another look. Jenny though made sure that she was not on display but was teasing a little and smiling a lot. The ladies were two holes up by the ninth with Lydia asking her husband where his game was gone, he replying that he was just off a little today. The others laughed to themselves hearing this.
As they drove to the next green only three of them were still in play for that hole with Lydia having put two balls in the water. As they walked to the green Jenny, noting that Lydia had stayed in their buggy and was a little out of sight and looking at her phone whispered to her friend, “Your turn Whore!”
Olivia stared at her but didn’t respond as they watched Pat take his shot out of a bunker putting his ball about three feet from the pin.
“Good shot Pat, you’re next Girl.”
Jenny stood next to him as they both faced in the direction of her putt. They watched as she looked at the line of the putt from all directions and then as she squatted down to put her ball on the green. It was obvious to both ladies that he was staring in her direction hoping for a quick peek of panty. His eyes visibly moved upwards as he watched her part her legs widely displaying her white lace panties to both of them. She took her time placing her ball carefully, seemingly unsure of the line of the putt. He never looked away.
Jenny touched him on the arm, “Do you like her panties Pat?”
Panicking he looked at her, scared at having being caught, but noted that she was smiling at him. When he looked back at Olivia she was also smiling at him, her legs still apart.
“Which do you prefer Pat?”
Looking over at where his wife was, seeing her still looking at her phone, “I love them both ladies, you’re very bold.”
“You have no idea Bill how bold we can be!”
It was no surprise that he missed his short putt resulting in another hole lost. His wife told him to get his act together when he told her, much to the amusement of the others.
On the sixteenth hole Lydia once again was out of the hole and resumed her attention on her phone. By now it was obvious to all that she had lost interest in the game, it already over as a match. As the three others walked to the green Jenny teased him that she must be on the phone to her lover. He laughed but nevertheless looked back at his wife.
This time it was Jenny who was opposite him as he openly looked at her, almost daring her to display. Olivia stood next to him as they watched her walk and bend to repair her pitchmark. Her short skirt rose to display the lower part of her ass to them. Bill stared wondering if he was only imagining it or had he missed seeing her thong. He stared as he watched her squat and place her ball. Openly looking back at him she parted her legs wide. He visibly gulped as he looked at her bare shaven pussy, she having taken off her panties. As he watched she fingered herself before taking her putt.
Olivia looked at her friend not surprised anymore at what she was capable of. She was amused at how shocked he was. As she went to take her own putt she saw Jenny walk to him, smiling widely at his shocked face. He was even more shocked as she put her fingers to his mouth. Without thinking he alanya escort opened it, sucking on her fingers tasting her pussy.
“Imagine tasting it fully, I’m very wet,” as she felt his hard cock under his trousers.
“Oh God Jenny please stop, Lydia is only over there,” as he imagined the very thing she had said.
The ladies walked away, leaving him staring after them. After two more holes they finished, kissed and shook hands on the final green, before agreeing to meet for lunch after showers.
After showering they both dressed in short dresses and headed to the dining room. They sat at a circular table, Pat between Olivia and Jenny. They joked about the game and how badly he had played. Lydia seemed distracted on her phone a lot, disinterested in the conversation. After a main course they looked at the dessert menu.
“Do you like sweet things Pat?”
“Of course Jenny, doesn’t everyone,” staring at her, feeling her hand on his legs rubbing them hard.
As he looked at his wife concentrating on her phone he put his hand under the tablecloth, on her bare legs. Talking about the menu choices she took his hand placing it between her open legs, on her still bare wet pussy as she felt his cock again. He fingered her clit and inserted three in her, trying his best not to be noticed by anyone.
When his wife looked up and asked him what he was going to have he took his hand away and brought it back to the table. She looked at him strangely as he said he didn’t want anything. When she looked away he put his fingers in his mouth tasting her again. None of them ordered dessert choosing only to get some coffee.
Jenny excused herself to go to the ladies placing her hand on his cock as she got up. Shortly after he also rose, “Lydia I thought I saw Will outside, I’m just going to have a quick word.”
Not even looking up from her phone, “Fine, do whatever you want.”
Leaving the dining room he saw Jenny ahead of him standing in the hallway. He walked past her into the male rest rooms. She followed him in to find him waiting inside, stepping into a wide disabled cubicle. Locking the door he pushed up against the wall, placing his hands roughly between her legs.
“You’re a Slut Jenny.”
“Oh I am Pat, what are you going to do about it?”
Frantically he opened his trousers and dropped them to the floor, releasing his hard throbbing cock. Sitting down on the toilet seat he pulled her on top of him. She spared no time sitting on his hard cock taking it into her soaking pussy, riding him hard and fast. It wasn’t long before both of them came together, trying to stay quite but both panting hard.
Without a word she left the rest room and returned to the table.
Mainly in silence they all drank their coffee, Pat in a bit of shock, Jenny very content, Olivia amused at what she had assumed had happened and also a bit jealous and Lydia appearing bored.
“Pat, are you ready to go?”
“Yes Dear, Ladies thank you for the game, we will have to do it again soon.”
His wife stared at him as if that was the last thought in her head.
“Yes Pat, we should, it was a lot of fun.”
“Come on Pat, I need to get home.”
The ladies laughed as they watched them walk away. Olivia had Jenny tell her all the details which made her more jealous. She wanted so much to feel good herself but knew that she could only have any sex, including with herself, if Master permitted it. She hoped that he would not be upset with her when she told him what had happened today. She did not know if even displaying her panties to Pat was allowed or not.
The following day she woke up late, almost mid-morning, she has not realised how tired she had been. She had not heard Bill leave that morning but discovered that he had prepared a light breakfast for her which he had left in the kitchen. While eating it she looked at her phone finding five messages from Jim. She read them from the earliest first which she noted had been sent at 8 am that morning.
8.01 am “Good morning Whore.”
8.30 am “Whore, answer me.”
9.00 am “Whore you better answer me.”
9.30 am “Whore, now you are in trouble.”
10.30 am “Whore you better not be ignoring me.”
She panicked more as she read each text. She had not heard her phone, having put it on silent while playing golf and forgetting to change it afterwards. She looked at the kitchen clock seeing it show 11.36.
She immediately texted back, “Very Sorry Sir, I was asleep, please forgive me”
Jim at that time was in his living room watching her on his big screen. He was amused watching her obvious panic reading the texts. He had deliberately sent all the texts as he watched her sleep deeply. He loved watching his Sub Couple, they seem to have almost forgotten that he had put cameras all around the house. He ignored her text, turning the TV off and left his house.
Bill had gone to work, concerned that he was not hearing from manavgat escort his master. He wondered if Jim was content now that he had Olivia as a Sub as well and worried that he was more interested in her than him for the future. He got on with his work; he was in the office all this week, meeting clients and doing lots of paperwork and tax computations. After lunch when he was back in the office he received a text.
“Wimp, call me.”
Closing his office door he immediately called Jim, “Hi Sir, how are you?”
“I’m good Wimp, this is a short call. You need to leave work early tomorrow to prepare for the party. It will be held in James’ house and you need to be there by five pm. Whore will join you at 7pm and the party will start at 9pm.”
“Yes Sir, what do you want me to do?”
“James will tell you tomorrow, he needs help setting up for the party and why should we pay for help when we have you.”
“Yes Sir, what should we wear?”
“James will have what you need in the house.”
“Ok Sir, I will be there.”
“Wimp, you should tell your Whore wife to be there by 7. I’m off now, remember that you are representing me at the Party so you must do what is expected.”
“What will that be Sir?”
“Wimp, you will know, I’m gone, Bye,” hanging up before Bill could reply.
He picked up his phone to tell his Secretary that he needed to cancel his meetings the following afternoon. When she questioned him as to why he told her to “Just do it.”
That night he told Olivia the arrangements and they both spent the evening alone in their own rooms, watching TV and wondering what would happen the next night. She worried that she had not heard back from Jim after her text that morning. She constantly checked her phone to no avail. Eventually both of them switched off everything in their bedrooms and surprisingly slept well.
The next day Bill was up early as usual, heading to the office but not before preparing her breakfast. This time she did hear him leaving the house. She checked her phone but had not yet received a message. She remained in bed for a while before rising and showering. She had a hair and nails appointment for midday before the Party that evening. Although nervous she was looking forward to it, hoping that Jim would be there.
At 4pm Bill left the office, driving to the house at which it had been revealed to both himself and Olivia that both were Subs of Jim. Before his last visit to James’ house neither had known of the others association with their joint Master. Since then all had changed, his Sub role was now known to a lot more people and his home life was no longer a refuge from his secret life.
On reaching the house the door was opened by a butler who informed him that James would be home shortly, also giving him a set of instructions. Looking at them he saw that it was a list of orders such as vacuuming rooms, cleaning mirrors, glass tables and other areas. He had not expected to be asked to do such tasks but nevertheless proceeded to carry out the tasks. While cleaning a mirror he noticed James behind him in the doorway watching him.
“Hi Wimp, that’s a good job you’re doing but you’re overdressed, undress to your undies.”
Facing James, he took off his clothes down to his black briefs.
“Ok, carry on with your cleaning,” as the Butler came in and took his clothes away.
As he carried on with his list of orders more people arrived in the house, including the catering staff, a team of 3 young ladies. As they walked through the large reception room they laughed at him in his briefs. James re-entered the room walking to a chair in the middle of the room and sitting down.
“Wimp, satisfy me.”
Looking at the catering ladies coming and going through the room, bringing their cooking and catering equipment in, he walked over to James.
“Wimp, what are you waiting for, satisfy me,” he said loudly.
Kneeling down, he reached over unbuttoning James’ jeans, lowering them and his boxers, revealing his hard cock. Without waiting he took the cock in his hands stroking it before putting it into his mouth and greedily sucking on it.
As the ladies walked through the room, James called out, “Ladies come watch Wimp do the only thing he’s good for.”
Laughing, they put down their equipment and surrounded him, watching him suck on the lovely looking cock.
“Wimp, look at them.”
Not stopping his motion he looked at each of them in turn, seeing them smiling and sniggering at him. As he looked at them he realised that they were all much younger than his own daughter but he kept on sucking.
“Ladies where would you like me to cum? On his face? In his mouth?”
They all laughed, looking at each other, before one of them said, “On his Wimp face.”
“Wimp, you heard the Ladies, when I’m ready you better know and give them what they want.”
He carried on sucking, increasing his pace, before getting the unmistakable feeling that James was close. At just the correct time he pulled his head back and James unloaded his cum all over his face, covering it in hot sticky cum, which he licked up as it reached his mouth, much to the amusement of the three ladies.
“He loves cum, see how he tastes it.”
“The fucking Wimp loves it.”
“Ok Ladies, you can get on with your work, Wimp, get back to yours too.”