Submission to the Couple Next Door - Part 7

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 Alice looked stunning in a bikini. She was a fair bit older than Vince, but her body was still remarkable and she clearly put in a great deal of effort to look good. Her beauty made the task of rubbing her feet rather pleasurable as Alice offered no objection to Vince's open staring while he gave the massage she'd requested.

"How did you and Simon meet?" he asked.

Alice looked up from her book and set it down. She pulled her sunglasses off and smiled at him. "We met in a night club. This was more than twenty years ago. It wasn't exactly a kink club, but it had a reputation as drawing open-minded people. Lots of the women wore leather and some even wore latex. I remember seeing people in line wearing collars, too."

"Were you there to explore your kink?"

She nodded. "I was in the infancy of exploring my desires. I'd been with a dominant woman and found it quite enthralling, though I'm most attracted to men and I was eager to find someone to play with. I met Simon almost immediately. There was just something about him. Something irresistible. We didn't even talk for the first hour. We just danced. It's hard to explain, but he demonstrated this incredible sense of control without saying a word and I found it intoxicating."

"So you were submissive back then?"

Alice nodded and moved one of her feet between Vince's legs to tease his cock. "I was. I still have a bit of that in me, of course, but it only comes out with Simon."

Vince thought of Simon and his wife on their weekend getaway. He hadn't been given any updates as to what was unfolding at the house they'd rented, but he imagined a wealth of sex of all kinds had already occurred in the day they'd been gone.

"After that hour of dancing, Simon took me to the VIP area of the club, which was really just a series of small rooms where people could play. Very few customers were allowed back there, but he was a regular so he could bring me back with ease. I remember how hard my heart was pounding as he led me through all the people dancing and past the massive bouncers at the VIP area entrance. I remember him looking at me as he opened the door to one of the small rooms. He didn't say a word, but I felt so safe stepping into the room. I felt so safe as he put his hands on my shoulders and then removed my dress. I felt so safe as he took off my bra and panties and pushed me to my knees."

Alice's nipples were hard and they looked rather fetching poking through the thin black material of her bikini. She'd managed to get him hard as a rock with her foot, too.

"He spent an hour dominating me in that room. He explored my body in a variety of ways. He had me explore his body with my lips and tongue. He introduced me to the pleasures of suffering just a little bit of pain for him as he inflicted a spanking on my ass. I remember crying out and hearing my voice reverberate around the room. I remember him sliding his fingers into my pussy and then feeding me my wetness to me as proof that I actually enjoyed the spanking. I remember him pushing me to my knees once more and instructing me to beg for the pleasure of worshiping his cock."

"Are you turned on?" Vince asked, though he knew it was a question that might have pushed the boundaries of what was appropriate between them.

"Yes," Alice replied with a smile. "Those early memories of kink play almost always arouse me."

"When did you try your hand at dominating?"

"Simon taught me. It was three years into our relationship. I was deeply submissive to him at that point. So much so that he would choose how I dressed, how I did my hair and makeup, how I worked out. I found such pleasure in surrendering all of those choices to him. That's why I didn't object in the slightest when he told me he wanted to bring another woman into the fold."

Vince ran his hands up Alice's calves as he listened intently to a story that had proven far more fascinating than he'd expected.

"Her name was Marissa. She was a few years older than either of us and she wasn't particularly in touch with her submissive desires. A lot like your wife was when Simon first met her."

Vince smiled as he thought of Carissa opening up to her submissive desires while under Simon's skillful tutelage. He was grateful that she'd found a good man to guide her into submission, as being paired with an asshole could have led them both down a different path.

"Simon wanted me to dominate Marissa with him and in doing so he showed me that I had a potent dominant side just waiting to come out and play. It took years for it to come to full fruition, but I now find more pleasure in domination than I do in submission, though the greatest thing that Simon taught me was that sex can be so much more than simply lying on your back as a man penetrates you."

"I'm glad I've learned that, too," Vince said.

"Is that right? You've enjoyed learning how to be a submissive, Vince?"

He nodded. "I've enjoyed your teachings. I've enjoyed serving you. I've enjoyed serving your husband when I get to do so."

She smiled and worked his cock a little harder as he ran his fingers up past her knees and massaged her inner thighs a little, producing a gentle moan and a smile that filled him with joy.

"Do you ever dominate a man or woman on your own? Entirely free of Simon, I mean?"

Alice nodded. "I do. I've had many submissive partners over the years, in fact. I have quite the voracious appetite, though I do find something exciting about playing with Simon and his newest submissive. Like how we fucked your wife a week ago. There's something about turning a girl into a fuck toy that thrills me, about seeing her surrender to it and get off on it."

Vince hadn't been allowed to watch as Simon and Alice fucked his wife. He'd heard the moaning coming from the bedroom and Carissa had shared the details with him, but he knew he was missing out on the full scope of it.

"He's not done with Carissa yet, you know," she said. "She's still evolving. Still finding her way to her final form as a submissive. She certainly enjoyed being fucked by both of us, though. I was impressed with her ability to take it up the ass. Most girls really struggle with that, even if they've had practice. I think your wife might be a true slut, though. How does that make you feel, Vince?"

His cock was hard. It was dripping precum into his underwear, too. He wasn't going to deny that he was turned on by the notion that Carissa behaved so differently with her dom than she did with Vince.

"It turns me on," he admitted. "I like that Simon gets to see a different side of her, that he gets to have the kind of sex with her that I don't get to have."

"That you'll never get to have."

Vince felt a gentle shudder of pleasure move through his body. There was something agonizing about the idea that Carissa was having an entirely different kind of sex with another man - a kind of sex that Vince would never have - and yet there was a great deal of arousal that followed behind that agony.

"I've had submissive partners that fuck me."

Vince looked up and saw Alice smile. "Really?"

She nodded. "A submissive man can still fuck. I often forbid them from cumming while fucking me, but I did welcome them inside me. I'm afraid you don't possess the qualities those men had, though."

"What...what qualities?"

"Mostly they were blessed with remarkably large cocks. I like to feel stretched when I get fucked. I like to feel a man deep inside me. I'm afraid you're just not capable of making me feel that way, Vince. Your cock isn't small, of course, but it's not that big, especially compared to some of my past lovers."

Vince was consumed with the desire to fuck Alice. He knew it would pass, but knowing that other submissives had been given permission to do so drove him a little bit crazy.

"Simon sent me a video," she said.

"Of Carissa?"

Alice nodded and grabbed her phone. "Would you like to see it, Vince?"

She tapped her phone. Vince heard what sounded like a blowjob.

"Mmm, that's a good girl. Worship my cock. Get it all the way down your throat, Carissa. All the way down. Show me that you're dedicated to my pleasure. Show me that my pleasure is all that matters to you."

Vince wanted to see the screen. He wanted to see the video. "Please, can I watch?"

"You want to watch your wife suck my husband's dick?"

"Yes, please."

Alice smiled and swiped. The sounds of sex floated into the air.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes!"

"Should I stop?"

"No, please, don't stop. Please, fuck my ass. Fuck my ass until you cum!"

Alice tapped her phone and the sound stopped. She smiled and stared at Vince.

"My husband is very generous," Alice said. "He knows I like seeing videos like this. He knows it turns me on to watch him dominate some pretty young thing. He knows it makes my pussy wet to see a beautiful girl offer her submission to his big cock. Your wife has given him everything, Vince. She's given him ownership of her mouth, pussy, and ass. How does that make you feel?"

"It turns me on. It scares me a little, too, though."

Alice set her phone down and stood up. She approached Vince and he looked up at her lean, beautiful body as she ran her fingers through his hair. She guided his mouth to her stomach and he offered a handful of soft kisses while running his hands up and down the backs of her thighs.

"It's okay to be scared," she said. "Most submissives feel a bit of fear when they contemplate the gravity of offering themselves to a superior man or woman. Carissa probably felt fear when Simon told her that he'd own her ass along with her mouth and pussy. She probably felt fear when he told her to bend over and spread her cheeks just a few hours ago. She fears the pain, but she craves the submission even more. She craves doing whatever he wants. She craves being a vehicle for his pleasure."

"Thank you," Vince replied.

Alice lowered her bikini bottoms and stepped back. Vince fell to his knees and she beckoned him closer. He crawled to her and Alice grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his mouth to her pussy.

"Worship."

Vince put his tongue to work as Alice looked down at him and moaned. He offered pleasure to the gorgeous, dominant older woman and she took it with a smile on her face.

"I have a friend, Vince," she began. "A friend who's exploring her dominant side. A friend who used to submit. A friend who wants to play with a man like you. I've invited that friend over this afternoon. I expect you to submit to her as an act of submission towards me. Do you understand?"

He nodded.

"If you're good, I'll let you watch the videos my husband sent me and I'll give you a handjob while you do."

Vince licked furiously to show his excitement. He licked right until Alice had an orgasm. He held her ass while her thighs trembled and she gripped his head with two hands, holding him close and spreading her juices all over his face.

"Thank you for the orgasm," she said.

"Thank you for letting me worship your pussy," he replied.

Alice smiled, pulled her bikini bottoms back up, and turned towards the pool. "There are dishes in the sink. Go wash them. If my friend hasn't arrived by the time you're done, you can gather the laundry and start a load."

Vince watched her dive into the pool and then got up and headed inside to tend to the tasks he'd been assigned.

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Vince was on his hands and knees on the living room floor. His ass was red and still slightly painful from the vigorous spanking he'd received from Beth, the tall, mousy-looking brunette Alice had invited over.

Beth had stepped out of the room and Alice was on the couch and busy looking at her phone.

"He sent another video," she said.

The sound of a spanking filled the room. Vince heard his wife crying out in pain.

"Should I stop?"

"No, please, don't."

Alice smiled. "She takes a spanking well, just like you, Vince."

He heard footsteps behind him. He turned to see Beth walk into the room wearing a cock. Vince looked back at Alice in the hope that she'd somehow confirm that he wasn't about to get fucked.

"Beth wants to know what it's like to fuck someone," Alice said. "She's had quite a few fantasies about it but she's never made it reality. I offered to help her do so. I offered you, Vince."

He felt his knees tremble and his asshole tighten and twitch.

"Don't worry, her cock isn't that big. It won't hurt that much. And I'll play videos for you while she's in your ass. Videos of your wife being a good slut for my husband. Videos of your wife sucking cock and getting fucked and cumming with a far superior cock inside her, Vince."

Vince's cock was growing. He couldn't help the arousal he felt at the idea of watching Carissa get fucked. She'd had sex with Simon countless times since they began their submission to the neighbors, but it was rare for Vince to actually get to watch.

"Vince," Beth said softly. "Crawl to me."

Vince turned to the leggy brunette and crawled towards her. He bent over and kissed her boots without being told and she made a delighted sound.

"Such a good boy," she said. "You've trained him so well, Alice."

"I'd like to think so, though I am curious if he'll submit to getting his ass fucked."

Vince looked up and saw Beth wrap her fingers around the strapon to stroke it. She did so with a bright smile on her face and then she spit into her hand to lube her cock and stroked it a little more.

"You'll submit, won't you Vince?" she asked. "You'll be a good boy for me, right? You'll get on your hands and knees and give me that ass. You'll accept my cock. You'll even push back on it like a good whore."

She'd gotten off on spanking him - along with sitting on his face and making him worship her asshole - and it was clear she was getting off on the idea of fucking him. Vince couldn't help but enjoy the pleasure she took in dominating him and he felt a strong pull to offer his submission in whatever manner she craved, for offering his submission had become a source of true joy for Vince.

"Now suck my cock," Beth ordered.

It was the way she delivered the command that proved so thrilling to Vince. It was the light in her eyes as she said it, too. She was in charge and getting off on it.

He took her cock in his mouth and he sucked. He sucked as best as he could. Beth put a hand on the back of his head and began to thrust. She wasn't interested in having her strapon pleasured. She was interested in using Vince like he was a hole. She was interested in using him in the same manner men sometimes used women.

"Beth, would you mind if I filmed you fucking his face? I think his wife would enjoy seeing this."

"Oh, absolutely," Beth said.

Vince worried about what Carissa would think. There was no stopping it, though. His mouth was getting fucked and he was being filmed and that's all there was to it. Beth reached down and held his head in both hands. She fucked his mouth deeply, triggering his gag reflex. Vince had to pull away, but he took just a moment's break before wrapping his lips around the rubber cock once more and sucking hard.

"I think Vince has a future as a cocksucker," Alice said. "I think Simon should make use of his mouth more often. I think perhaps Vince and Carissa should worship his dick together. There's nothing quite as lovely as a cocksucking couple, after all."

Vince's throat hurt. His eyes watered. His jaw ached. His dick was hard, though. He was in the midst of pure submission with an audience and there was something quite thrilling about being filmed, too.

"Get on your hands and knees," Beth said. "Face your domme."

Vince turned towards Alice and fell to his hands and knees. She beckoned him to come closer and he crawled until he was close enough to kiss her legs. She tapped her phone and turned the screen around.

Carissa was giving a blowjob. She was on her knees while Simon stood. She was looking up at the camera while swallowing his cock over and over. Her eyes barely watered. She barely gagged. She was an incredible cocksucker and she looked hugely aroused.

"You may play with your cunt," Simon instructed. "You may not cum, though. A good cocksucker doesn't cum until she's given permission."

Carissa reached down to play with her pussy and Vince felt his cock throb as he watched his wife give another man a blowjob.

Alice turned the phone towards her and the video stopped. Beth got on her knees behind Vince and popped open a bottle of lube. She squirted it on his asshole and on her cock as he looked back. A tremor of fear moved through his body.

"Look at me," Alice said.

Vince turned his head and saw genuine compassion on her face as Alice leaned closer and ran her fingers through his hair.

"This is going to hurt. It's going to be humiliating, too. In truth, that's part of the fun for Beth. You're a straight man. You're not supposed to get fucked. It's supposed to be the other way around. She's flipping the script, Vince. She's taking control. She's going to sodomise you. She's going to fuck your ass like you're nothing more than a whore, like you're just a hole to be penetrated. You're going to take it for her and for me. You're going to take it like you really are a whore. A good whore. A happy little anal whore."

The strapon pressed against his asshole and Vince felt a sharp pain as it moved inside him. He sucked in his breath and held it without thinking.

"It's okay," Alice said as she caressed his face. "Just breathe, Vince. Just breathe as she takes your ass. Just breathe as she takes a little bit of your manhood from you."

Vince took a deep breath, but that didn't help with the pain. It didn't help with that little twinge of humiliation he felt, either. He was on his hands and knees. He was getting fucked. He was literally getting fucked for the first time in his life. Beth was genuinely taking a piece of his manhood, though she was clearly doing so because it's what Alice wanted.

"This is good for you, Vince," Alice said. "It's humbling, and a submissive should be humble. He should be willing to sacrifice for his superiors. You should be willing to sacrifice everything for Carissa, for she's the only woman in your life that truly matters."

"I know," he replied before wincing from another thrust deep into his ass.

Alice pulled up a video and turned her phone towards him. Simon was holding the camera and Carissa was standing but bent over the hotel bed. She was getting fucked hard from behind. Simon had a handful of her hair and was pulling with what looked like great vigor.

"Does that feel good?" he asked.

"Yes, it does. Your cock feels so good inside me! Please, fuck me harder. Fuck me harder and cum in my pussy!"

"You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like it I flooded your tight little cunt with my cum."

"Yes, please!"

"You don't deserve that. Not this time. I'm going to cum on your pretty face, Carissa. I'm going to cum on that pretty slut face of yours."

"Can I cum? Please, can I cum?"

"No."

The video ended and Vince's cock was hard as a rock. He couldn't believe how powerfully arousing it was to watch someone else fuck his wife, to watch someone else dominate her.

"I bet he'll let her cum after he's blown his load all over her pretty face," Alice said. "I bet the next video he sent shows it, Vince. Would you like to watch that? Would you like to watch my husband cum on your wife's face while she plays with her cunt?"

"Yes, please," he said.

Beth smacked his ass and the pain was intense. She grabbed his hips and fucked him harder. He'd started to relax, though. It had started to feel a little better, a little less painful.

"Do you have anything to say to Beth?"

He looked back and saw pleasure on her face. Pleasure at pounding his ass. "Beth, please, fuck me harder. Take my ass and make it yours. Fuck me hard and fast. Fuck me as hard as you want."

She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled back. She fucked him with even greater force. She moaned while doing it, too, and Vince wondered if her dildo somehow provided her clit with pleasure as she fucked him.

"Beg for it."

Vince turned to see his wife on her knees. Simon was stroking his cock inches from her face.

"Please, cum on my face. Please, give me your cum. Cum on my face!"

Simon stroked his cock faster as Beth pounded Vince's ass with such vigor that he struggled to remain on his hands and knees.

Then the cock swelled up and a huge volley of cum launched and landed across Carissa's face. She closed her eyes and her head snapped back a little, though she quickly moved back into position to receive the rest of his cumshots.

"You may cum," Simon said.

Carissa worked her pussy vigorously as the rest of her dom's cum landed on her face. Vince was stunned at how sexy he found it and he was a little jealous that he'd never been allowed to cum on his wife's face, as it seemed like Simon had thoroughly enjoyed himself.

Alice moved off the couch and next to Vince. She wrapped her fingers around his cock. She stroked him, though in that position he felt more like an animal being milked. There was something intoxicating about it, though.

Alice leaned over and put her phone in front of his face. Carissa was cumming. She was running her fingers through the load on her face and shoving it into her mouth as she climaxed. She was acting like the cum slut that Simon clearly wanted her to be. 

"Fuck!" Beth cried out as she buried her strapon in Vince's ass.

He came soon after, spilling his load on the floor while Beth trembled with her body pressed against his.

Alice released his cock and ended the video playing on her phone. Then she kissed Vince on the cheek and said, "Clean up your mess - with your mouth - after Beth pulls out."

Vince looked down at the puddle of cum on the floor. He couldn't help but smile, mostly because he felt so fucking good. Strange as it was, he'd had a great orgasm with a strapon cock up his ass.

"Thank you, Alice. And thank you, Beth. That was incredible."

"It was my pleasure," Beth replied before pulling out and gently smacking his ass.

"You can tend to my pussy once you've finished cleaning your mess," Alice said.

Vince backed up and began licking his cum from the floor. He heard his wife moaning and looked up to see Alice quite clearly watching a video on her phone. He wondered how many clips Simon had sent her and how often Alice pursued her pleasure while watching them.

"Your wife's a good slut," she said. "I wonder how long it will be before Simon shares her."

Vince knew better than to ask for clarification. He didn't really need it, either. He knew what sharing meant. He knew that Simon would likely let a friend of his fuck Carissa at some point, that she'd give her body to another man for her dom's pleasure.

Strangely, Vince's first thought was that he wanted to watch.

Right then and there he decided to try and do whatever he could to ensure he got to watch as his wife was shared with another man.