A Submissive Vacation - Part 2

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I was nervous as I walked to the elevator. My hand trembled as I pushed the button. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before the doors gently opened.

The nervousness got worse as I stepped onto the elevator. I pressed the button for our floor and it barely felt like I'd moved at all before the door opened again. I felt nauseous as I stepped out and walked - very, very slowly - towards our room.

I stopped a few feet from our door. I leaned against the wall as the nerves got the best of me. I damn near broke down crying. I'd enjoyed myself with Erica and Alec. It was among the best sexual experiences of my life, in fact. That was part of the nerves, though. If I could have somehow told Tim that I'd just lost my mind for an hour and made a mistake I would never repeat that would have been easier. I could still have said that to him, but it wouldn't have been true.

I stepped in front of the door to our beautiful room. Villa, really, given the multiple rooms. The villa we'd rented with the intention of having a beautiful, romantic, connected vacation. We were going to hike Zion, relax by the pool, enjoy the spa, have great food and drink great wine, have lots of sex. That would have been an incredible vacation, and somehow I'd screwed that all up by letting the gorgeous older woman at the pool seduce me into a kinky threesome with her and her husband. Plus, I'd let her husband cum inside me!

I held the keycard over the lock. I turned the handle. If you're wondering why I didn't bother trying to lie to my husband, don't forget that Erica had filmed her husband fucking me while I ate her pussy and I'd willingly given her Tim's number so she could send that video. I'm not sure I can adequately explain why I gave her Tim's number, but I did.

I stepped into the room and Tim was standing a dozen feet away at the entrance to the living area with his phone in his hand. His face was blank. Utterly unreadable. I wasn't sure if I should apologize or yank his shorts off to suck his dick.

He looked me over - his gaze seemed to focus on my legs, which still had a bit of Alec's cum dripping down them - and then held up his phone and turned it towards me. The video was paused. Alec was inside me from behind and my face was buried between Erica's legs. I looked like a wanton slut, even from my vantage point a dozen feet away.

"So this is real?" he asked.

I nodded. I tried my best to maintain eye contact, but I looked away after a few seconds.

"What happened?" he asked.

I looked back at him. His face was still largely unreadable, though I saw a hint of entirely understandable confusion. "She seduced me."

"Who did?"

"Erica. The woman filming that video. The woman I...the woman I..."

"The woman you ate out?"

I nodded.

"So she seduced you and you went up to her room and had a threesome?" he asked with emotion - though still not anger - in his voice.

"Yes. She...she seems to be a dominatrix of sorts. She and her husband they...I guess she seduces and dominates women and then...and then he has his way with the women she seduces. She showed me a picture and a video of another girl that she'd seduced."

"You watched a video of a girl getting fucked while eating pussy and you decided that you wanted that?" Tim asked.

I shook my head. "No, in the video the girl was...she was rubbing herself on Erica's foot, on her boots. She was on her knees and naked and she had her bare pussy on one of Erica's boots and she was rubbing it really vigorously. She was fucking herself, really."

"Oh...is that...did you do that?" His tone had changed. He sounded genuinely curious.

"I did. I think Erica really likes it. Seeing a pretty girl on her knees in front of her. Seeing that girl masturbate with Erica's boot. Making that girl lick her juices off of the boot."

Tim's eyes went wide for a moment. "You did that?"

I was amazed that I could feel turned on in that moment, but thinking of the way Erica had dominated me absolutely had me turned on as I recounted it to my husband. "Yes, I did. While her husband watched. Erica played with me for a little and then turned me over to Alec."

"Turned you over to him?"

I nodded and took a few steps towards my husband. He backed up a bit, though, making it clear he wasn't ready for me to approach. "Yes. She'd seduced me so that he could have me. That's their game, I think. That's their kink, I guess I should say. Erica said it's one of the secrets of making their marriage, that her husband has certain tastes and she enjoys catering to them."

"And you're his taste?"

"I think probably any younger woman in a submissive headspace is his taste."

Tim looked at his phone and shifted his weight from one foot to the other. He stared at the screen for an uncomfortably long time, like he was struggling to process everything he was feeling.

"I didn't know that I liked...Erica surprised me. I got turned on when she showed me the picture and the video of the naked girl rubbing herself on Erica's boot. I got turned on when she touched me, when she talked to me, when she spoke with such confidence. It was like she put a spell on me. I knew what I was getting into when I went up to their villa and I went anyway. It's...I know it's fucking crazy, Tim."

Tim began typing on his phone. I heard the sound of a text being sent. He stared at the screen. His phone dinged. He tapped the screen. A video played. I couldn't hear much. Someone was moaning, though.

"What was that?"

"It was the video she showed you. The one of the girl fucking herself on the boot. I wanted to see what had gotten you so turned on."

My heart was pounding. Tim didn't seem angry, but he could have just been in shock. It's not every day that you get a video of your wife being used hard in a threesome. It's not every day that she comes into your rented villa and you see cum dripping down her leg, confirming that someone absolutely came inside her.

Tim turned and walked away. I followed and found him on the couch with his fingers wrapped tightly around the phone. I heard the moaning. He was playing the video again.

I wasn't sure what to do. I wanted him to tell me. I wanted him to rip the band aid off and decide if he was pissed or if there was a chance I hadn't destroyed our marriage. That was me being selfish, though, since Tim deserved as much time as he needed.

Then I thought of Erica. I thought of her confidence. Her supreme confidence. I thought of how decisive she seemed, of how she'd simply said that she expected me to be at their room at a certain time and then I'd showed up there because I found her so irresistible. I decided to try a version of that kind of confidence.

I took my dress off and tossed it aside. I'd clearly taken Tim by surprise as his eyes opened wide while he stared. I approached the couch and sank to my knees in front of him. I ran my hands up his legs and unbuttoned his shorts. I pulled them down along with his underwear and he lifted his hips to make it easier for me.

I tossed his shorts aside and kissed my way up his thigh. I took his cock in my mouth. I played with his balls. I sucked until he was rock hard, which wasn't all that long.

"Watch the video," I said with his stiff dick in my hand. "The one of me getting fucked. Watch it."

He looked at me like I was crazy and then I took him in my mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned. Then he looked at his phone screen. He tapped it a few times. His finger then hovered over the screen. I sucked hard on his cock and he groaned.

Tim tapped the video. I heard moaning. I heard the sounds of sex. I heard me feverishly lapping at Erica's pussy. To my surprise, I got really turned on. Really, really turned on. My pussy fucking tingled as I sucked my husband's dick while he watched a video of me getting used by the older couple a few floors above ours.

"Beg him to cum in your pussy, slut," Erica said in the video.

"Please, Alec, cum inside me!" I replied.

I moaned as I heard myself begging another man to cum in my pussy. I moaned with my husband's dick in my mouth. Then I heard Alec grunting. It was like he was cumming inside me all over again. My body tingled from head to toe. It was incredible.

"Did you like it when she called you a slut?" he asked.

I let his dick fall from my mouth and stroked him slowly. I kissed the head while looking up at him. "I did. She called me a slut so many times...and it turned me on every time."

"It...it turned me on to hear her say it to you."

I smiled and sucked his cock a little before asking, "Do you want to say it to me?"

He considered it for a moment and then shook his head. I'll admit I was a little disappointed. Not because I wanted my husband to call me a slut - though I wouldn't have minded - but because him calling me that would have felt like a kind of absolution, which is what I was looking for.

"I was a slut," I said. He moaned. "It felt good, Tim. It felt good to be...submissive to Erica. It felt good to surrender to what she wanted from me, to what her husband wanted."

"Did you cum?"

I nodded. "When I was fucking Erica's boot. When I was rubbing my pussy all over it. She gave me permission to cum..."

"Permission?"

"She's a dominatrix. She likes that kind of control, I guess, so she gave me permission to cum and I had an orgasm on her boot. It was way hotter than I thought it would be."

I took him in my mouth again. I thought of how Erica had dominated me. I thought of how sexy it had all been, how turned on I'd been, how hard I'd cum while rubbing my pussy against her boot. It's not something most women get to experience, I would guess, and it had clearly thrilled me.

I stood and straddled my husband. I leaned forward and he took one of my nipples in his mouth. I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. I lowered my pussy and took the head of his cock inside me. I didn't drop all the way down, though. I wanted to make sure he was okay with it. He sucked harder on my nipple and flicked his tongue back and forth over it. He moaned.

I took him inside me. I still had some of Alec's cum inside me and Tim must have known that. He didn't care, though. He leaned back as I began to ride him. I took my head in his hands and kissed him. I explored his mouth with my tongue and he grabbed my ass and helped me ride him even faster.

"Does it feel good?" I asked.

"Yes...fuck...yes."

I rode him vigorously. It felt good to have him inside me, to feel his arousal, to experience it via his stiff dick deep in me. It felt good to know that he wasn't so pissed that he couldn't get turned on, that it seemed possible that Tim was plenty excited by the fact that I'd stepped so far outside the bounds of our marriage.

"They're here all week," I said. "Erica and Alec. They're here all week. They expect me to be available to them. They expect to be able to dominate me, to play with me, to use me for their pleasure...they want me to be their slut, Tim."

His face was awash with pleasure. "Is that what you want?" he asked breathlessly.

"Yes," I admitted. "I don't know why it turned me on so much...but I loved every second I was in their villa. I loved how Erica dominated me. I loved how Alec dominated me, how he...how he used me for his pleasure."

I was close to cumming. It felt good to admit how thoroughly I'd enjoyed myself with Erica and Alec.

"I'll make you feel good too," I said. "I'll take care of you."

"Are you asking for permission?" he asked before moaning.

I nodded. "I guess I am, yes."

Tim deftly moved me to my back without pulling out. He kissed me and resumed fucking me, this time with long and deep thrusts in missionary. "You don't need my permission," he said. "You can be...you can be their slut if you want. I don't know why I'm okay with it...fuck...your pussy feels so good, Alice."

"Fuck me harder, Tim. Fuck my slutty pussy. Fuck my sloppy, slutty pussy!"

Tim gave me what I needed and took what he needed. We came together. He was louder than I could ever remember him being as he climaxed. I actually felt his thighs trembling a little bit. I came hard, too. Really fucking hard.

We cuddled on the couch afterwards. We didn't say much of anything to each other, though there was something really beautiful about it. I'm not sure how long we were there, but I enjoyed every minute of it.

At some point, Tim received a text. He reached for his phone and read the message with a blank look on his face.

"It's from Erica," he said. "She wants to know if I'd like to watch."

"Watch what?"

"Watch them...do whatever they're going to do to you the next time you go to their villa. Tomorrow, she said. She wants to know if I'd like to join you so I can watch."

I was suddenly rather excited. "I'd like that," I said.

"Really?"

"Yes, I want you to come and watch. I want you to see firsthand how excited I get. I don't want you to be uncomfortable, though, so I don't mind if you just want to go hiking and forget that anything is happening with them."

He laughed softly. "I won't be able to forget. Not after seeing the videos." Tim closed his eyes for a moment.

"Are you okay?"

He nodded. "It's weird, but even thinking about the video I watched...the one of you getting fucked while you eat pussy...there's something about it that just...it triggers something in me. I mean, I think we both know I should be furious with you and I am kind of mad, but I also just had a kind of orgasm I'm pretty sure I've never had before. There was something different about it. Something...I don't know, better, like I was more turned on."

"It's probably better in person."

"That's what I was wondering, if it's better in person, I mean."

"There's only one way to find out," I said.

He stared at his phone for a while. I remained silent and enjoyed the feeling of his naked body next to mine. "What if I wanted to fuck you again tonight?" he asked.

"I'd enjoy that."

He scrolled up and stopped at the video. "And what if...what if before that I wanted you to give me a blowjob while I watch this video of you getting fucked and called a slut?"

"I'd enjoy that, too."

He seemed aroused despite his recent orgasm. "And...and what if...what if I wanted to fuck you while I watched this video? Would that be, like, the most messed up thing ever?"

I probably should have said 'yes.' I mean, that's kind of a messed up thing, right? My husband fucking me while he watches what is effectively a porn video? Except it didn't strike me as messed up. I was the one in the porn video, after all. In fact, there was something about his desire - at least that's what I figured it was - that turned me on. It was kind of an extension of what had happened in Erica and Alec's villa, only this time it was my husband that would effectively be using my pussy while he watched two other people use me. I don't know, maybe I'm the one that was kind of messed up in that moment, but it turned me on.

"To be honest, I'd like it if you did that," I confessed. "If you had me service your cock while you watched the video of me getting fucked. I'd like that a lot, Tim."

He looked at me and smiled. "I guess you really are a slut, aren't you?"

It shouldn't turn a girl on to hear her husband say that. It turned me on, though.

"I guess I am...for this week, at least."

Tim's permission - which is effectively what he'd given me - made me all the more excited to explore the feelings that Erica had unearthed and that she and her husband had helped develop in their villa. Now I was excited to see what happened the next day and to explore whatever road they wanted to lead me down.

Even more exciting was that my husband would be there to watch. At least I hoped that part would be exciting. I wasn't sure how it would unfold, but I hoped it would make the experience even more thrilling.