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It was my birthday and my wife, Karen, decided to give me a surprise. I had worked all day, so while I was at work, she spent the day preparing my birthday surprise for me. I had no idea what it was going to be, because if I had, I probably would have run out of the building as fast as my legs would have carried me. When I arrived home, Karen had me strip my clothes off and she blindfolded me.

I had to decide what to wear and then I got an idea. Jeremy was no longer around to get me ready to go out, I had let him go when Nathan had his own staff members start to take care of me. "I want you to get me ready to go out tonight." I said to him as I straddled his lap. He thought for a moment and replied, "I think that would be a magnificent idea!" He said with a bigger grin. We went upstairs to my big walk-in closet filled with dresses from every hot designer that was available.

I knew my Anna was hot. She always gathered stares from men who looked at her for the first time. It was hard to take your eyes away from her. I walked to the top of the stairs and watched as they held each other and kissed. I was beginning to feel jealous. I guess when she said she wanted sex with other men, I didn't fathom that kissing would be involved. But, then I thought to myself, of course it would be. It goes along with sex. I just thought in my mind that kissing was intimate.

Susan put the laptop down in front of Brenda and Kelly. She began showing them her slideshow of the photos of the night before. Susan had Photo shopped them a little, but they still looked very real and legitimate. The girl's jaws dropped and they were horrified at what they saw. "Buuu… but…" Brenda stammered. "Are those us in those pictures?" "Yes. See? I blew some of them up and you can clearly see your faces." Susan smiled. "Kelly, you were delicious by the way."

James was a scientist in a top-secret laboratory. The lab he had built and was working diligently in for years was located in the mountains of Colorado. No one suspected that there was a lab located there and when it was being built, he was very discreet about it. Only a handful of people knew about the lab and no one knew of his experiments he was conducting. Which for James was good, but at this moment, was bad, because he had no one to come and help save him.

I had awakened from my nap a few hours later to find that I was tied up to our bed! "Lucy!" I yelled out. "Lucy!" I waited for her to come inside the room, but nothing. "Lucy! Where are you?!" She had tied me really good to our bedposts. My ankles and wrists were tightly secured with silk ropes. I pulled my wrists and ankles and nothing. I was bound and I soon realized that I wasn't going anywhere.

Volume 1:

"Well, to be honest with you, I have never done this sort of thing before. You know, bring home a law student after a lecture. But, the way you look at me and undress me with your eyes. I want to… I want to… I want to do so many things to you." Victoria said. I felt myself become even more excited. The very idea of this sexy, intelligent, hot woman wanting to do things to me, even though I had no idea of what those things could possibly be. I heard myself blurt out hopefully, "Do you want to do sexual things to me?"

I was wearing a mini skirt with a tight blouse, a white lace bra and matching white lace panties. I undid my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I unbuttoned my blouse and it also fell to the floor. I was standing in my bra and panties and heels. Victoria then reached over and in an almost robotic manner took off my bra and threw it to the floor, and pulled my panties down to my ankles and had me kick them off, landing to the right of me on the floor next to my other clothes. I felt completely vulnerable and exposed as I stood before her naked.

"Well, to be honest with you, I have never done this sort of thing before. You know, bring home a law student after a lecture. But the way you look at me and undress me with your eyes. I want to…I want to…I want to do so many things to you." Victoria said.

I felt myself become even more excited. The very idea of this sexy, intelligent, hot woman wanting to do things to me, even though I had no idea of what those things could possibly be.

The lit room turned out to be the kitchen where Victoria sat waiting for me. She was wearing her black lace corset, black lace panties, garters, stockings, and-six inch black stiletto heels. I was taken in by her beauty and sexuality. I was mesmerized by her appearance that I didn't notice at first what was on the kitchen table. There, on the kitchen table, was the biggest collection of straps, canes, paddles, whips, hairbrushes, and even wooden spoons laid out, that I had ever seen before. I stared at the table wondering why all those devices were there.

The next afternoon the girls woke up and cleaned the beach house, nude and only in high heels, of course. It took them a couple of hours to have the place spotless. Karen was impressed with the way Brenda and Kelly cleaned her home that she gave the girls the rest of the afternoon and evening off to do whatever they would like to. The girls decided to get some sun on the beach and relax. The next morning Karen went to the doorway of the girl's rooms and at 9:00 am sharp told the girls that it was time to get up and meet her downstairs.

"There are always college girls who want to stay here for Spring Break. You remember how it was when we were their age? Party, party, party." Karen laughed. Karen and Susan meet a couple of submissive co-eds, leading to some intensely erotic situations!

Suddenly, I felt a blanket of sadness come over me. I hadn't realized how unhappy my wife had been sexually. All these years she had stood by me, never complaining about my sexual performance or non-performance I should say. I then realized what I must have put her through. She didn't deserve that. She didn't deserve a husband who couldn't perform sexually or please her. It was then that I realized that I loved my wife more than anything in the world.

I once saw a video of a cuckoldress preparing for her date. Her husband was wearing a chastity device, which seems to have become popular with the more dominant wives in a cuckold marriage these days. The cuckoldress makes her husband prepare her bath and she has him bathe her. While he is bathing her, she is talking about how she is going to have fun with her lover that night..... She then walks out the front door, then turns and tells him not to wait up for her, but in all reality, that is exactly what he is going to do.

"As my beautiful wife introduced me, I am Jake. I am proud to be a submissive and cuckold husband...I take pride in my submissiveness. I work as a CEO in multi-million dollar corporation... When I come home and I am away from the office, I hate making decisions or being the boss...That is why I leave all the decisions for our home, sex, marriage and personal life, up to my gorgeous wife, Eve."

I raised the paddle once again and landed it across her ass cheeks a second time. Little red circles appeared on her ass cheeks from the holes in the center of the leather paddle. She let out another scream. Then I asked her the million dollar question. One that every Dom knows that no matter how they answer, it’s a loaded question. Because if they say no, the outcome is the same as if they had said yes. And if they say yes, then how can we simply deny them what they want?

When I was in my early 20, I was a Dominatrix in a real dungeon. I made a lot of money and had a lot of clients. Since then I had married, had a son and been widowed. So, here I am in my mid-40s. I was out running errands a couple of days ago and ran into my old Master, who had run the dungeon I had performed at. He offered me the dungeon because he informed me that he was retiring. I had told him that I would think it over and would get back to him with an answer.

Being a woman in my mid-40s, I had never been married before, had kids, or been in any really serious relationships. It wasn't that I wasn't attractive, I was just really picky and more career-oriented than anything. When the neighbors had moved in several years ago, next door to me, I had noticed that they had a teenage son. A very attractive teenage son. I soon became friends with his mother and found that this year he had turned 18 years old. That was last month.

Standing in front of me was the statuesque body of a woman with long black wavy hair, blue eyes, legs that wouldn't quit and breasts that were perched upon top of a leather corset. Her waist was cinched and her hips were round. She had an hourglass figure. She had a whip that was round in a circle on a clasp on her corset that dangled. This woman was not here for good. No, she was here to cause pain and torture to me, at any cost. The woman was my wife.

Tracy was a young girl in her twenties. She had long legs, nice breasts; not too small, not too big, long brown hair and blue eyes. She was very attractive. I had several sessions with her before and I thought she was making progress. When we sat down for our session that day, she was out of breath as she began talking… “I have been sex-free, as you know for two weeks now. But, last night, I don't know, I was craving sex. Anonymous sex. I lost control of myself and had to have it.” She said with a shameful look on her face.