A Dominatrix Always Gets What She Wants - Part 17

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Nick was naked and on his knees in the corner of the bedroom he shared with his wife. His hands were clasped behind his back as he watched Rebecca slowly sink to her knees in front of Michael, the dominant man who'd become an increasingly significant presence in their lives over the past three months.

"What do crave, my sweet pet?" Michael asked as he reached down and caressed Rebecca's face. Nick couldn't help but feel jealous as he watched another man touch his wife in such a sensual manner, but he'd long since gotten used to grappling with that sense of jealousy and had even found a touch of pleasure in it.

Rebecca smiled, closed her eyes, and leaned into his gentle touch. It never took long for her to sink into subspace with Michael, and she always seemed to be at her happiest when submitting to him. Again Nick felt jealous, though it was less potent in this case, because he was truly incapable of making his wife feel submissive, which was why Michael had become such a significant part of their lives.

"I want to serve you, sir," Rebecca answered. "I want to make you feel good, to pleasure you."

Michael smiled and rubbed his thumb over Rebecca's plump, shiny lips. Her eyes lit up with desire and when he pushed his finger into her mouth she closed her eyes and sucked dutifully.

"That's a good girl," Michael said. "Show me that you want to make me feel good, Rebecca."

Rebecca moved her mouth over his thumb like she was sucking his cock. Her hands remained behind her back just like Nick's were, though of course she'd been granted the pleasure of serving the man that had come to dominate both of them.

"Do you wish to serve, cuckold?" Michael asked as he looked towards the corner of the bedroom.

"Yes, sir," Nick replied.

Michael stared at him for a few seconds and then smiled. "You may crawl to me."

Nick fell forward onto his hands and knees and crawled across his bedroom until he reached their dom. Once in place, he sat back on his knees and once again clasped his hands behind his back.

"Remove my shoes and socks," Michael instructed.

Nick untied Michael's shoes and carefully removed both, setting them out of the way before removing his socks, leaving Michael's bare feet exposed.

"You may kiss my feet, cuckold," Michael said as Rebecca continued to make love to his thumb with her mouth.

Nick leaned forward, put his hands on the floor on either side of Michael's feet, and bent down to offer his submission by kissing as instructed. Nick thought back to the first time Michael had demanded his feet be kissed and the resistance he'd felt. It had struck him as such a humiliating task that Nick couldn't bring himself to do it, not until he heard Mistress Elena's voice in his head. He remembered her instructions to give himself over to Michael, for doing so was an act of submission to his wife, who Nick truly wanted to serve.

That resistance still cropped up from time to time - Michael enjoyed making Nick show his submission in a variety of ways, after all - but Nick never surrendered to it. Mistress Elena's training - he still saw her once a month - helped center him on what truly mattered, which was offering his service to Rebecca, which meant offering his service to Michael, even if it was overwhelmingly humiliating to do so.

"You may join him, my sweet pet," Michael said.

Rebecca bent over and showered Michael's foot in kisses, joining Nick in showing her complete submission to their dom. She'd been enthralled with Michael from the start, even more so than she'd been enthralled with Mistress Elena, for serving a man brought Rebecca greater pleasure than serving a woman.

"Remove my pants, cuckold," Michael instructed.

Nick sat back on his knees and loosened Michael's belt before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He slowly pulled them down as Rebecca continued to shower his feet in worshipful kisses, relentlessly showing her submission as Michael had trained her to do.

"Free my cock together," Michael said.

Rebecca sat up and both she and Nick lowered Michael's underwear, slowly revealing his long, thick, beautiful cock as they both stared at the shaft. Nick admired the plump vein that ran along the top of the dick that had fucked his wife so many times in the past three months, the dick that had satisfied her in ways Nick wasn't capable of.

"Do you love my cock?" Michael asked as he looked down at Rebecca.

"Yes, sir, I do," she replied. "I love your cock. I love the way it makes me feel. I love that you're generous enough to give me your cock. I love that you let me cum on your cock. I love that your cock uses my body for pleasure."

Michael looked down at Nick - who was enthralled with his wife's complete and utter devotion to their dom - and asked, "And do you love my cock, cuckold?"

Nick nodded. "Yes, sir, I do." He wasn't lying. He didn't love Michael's cock in the same way Rebecca did, but he did feel an overwhelming level of affection because of the pleasure Rebecca experienced. "I love your cock. I love the way it makes my wife feel. I love that your cock satisfies her in ways I can't, sir."

"Kiss it together," Michael ordered.

Rebecca looked at Nick and smiled before leaning in and planting a soft kiss along their dom's shaft. Nick did the same, for it filled him with pleasure to submit, whether it was to Mistress Elena, his wife, or Michael, the dominant man that had become an integral part of their sex life.

"Kiss the head," Michael said. "Bathe it in your love."

Rebecca ran her fingers along his shaft, lifted the head, and kissed one side of it as Nick kissed the other. They each bathed his cock in their love, looking up at him with submission in their eyes as they did as ordered. They kissed his cock like they'd kiss each other, pouring themselves into what was a beautiful act of worship, all because it made them feel so beautifully submissive to do so.

"Take me in your mouth, cuckold," Michael instructed. "Suck my cock while your wife watches."

Nick enveloped Michael's cock without hesitation. He did so because that was his duty as a submissive. He did so because Mistress Elena had trained him well and helped him to understand that there was no greater gift he could offer than his obedience. He did so because it felt good, because it made his loins tingle with desire, and because it made his wife happy.

"That's a good boy," Rebecca whispered as she put a hand on the back of Nick's head. "Suck Michael's cock for me. Get him hard for me. Show him that you know your place, Nick. Show him that you understand that he makes the rule when he's in our home."

"Deeper," Michael demanded. "I want to feel your throat around the head of my cock, cuckold."

Rebecca applied firm pressure to the back of Nick's head, helping him swallow their dom's cock. It was difficult for him - Nick hadn't yet mastered the art of deepthroating - but he persisted. He fought through the gagging. He opened his throat like a good submissive was supposed to. He resisted the urge to pull back, instead choosing to give everything he had to ensure that Michael felt good, that he enjoyed the total control he had over the couple.

"Lie beneath your wife, cuckold," Michael said as he pulled his cock from Nick's throat. "Prepare her cunt for my cock."

Nick moved to his back and Rebecca lifted her leg so he could slide beneath her. He ran his fingers up the backs of her thighs and grabbed her ass to pull her pussy down onto his face. His tongue slipped inside her a moment later and he rubbed his nose over her clit while bathing her insides in his saliva, ensuring she'd be soaking wet when Michael chose to slide his fat cock into her.

"Open your mouth," Michael instructed. "Clasp your hands behind your back. I'm going to fuck your face."

"Yes, sir," Rebecca answered.

Nick watched another man's stiff cock approach his wife's mouth. He saw the look of hunger and power in Michael's eyes right before the head of his dick pushed between Rebecca's lips. Michael placed both hands on her head and slowly filled her mouth with one deep thrust. Rebecca gagged - just like Nick had - but she too fought it off and accepted her dom's cock like a good submissive was supposed to.

"Is she wet, cuckold?" Michael asked while in the midst of a thorough, lengthy face fucking.

"Yes, sir, she's wet for you," Nick replied.

"Good. Crawl out from beneath her and press your face between my ass cheeks," the dom ordered.

Three weeks ago Michael had ordered Nick to do that very thing - rim him - for the first time. He'd been fucking Rebecca in missionary when he issued the order and while Nick had struggled with it - the smell was actually more unpleasant than the taste - he'd offered his submission and done so. It had gotten easier each time he'd been ordered to do so since and Nick couldn't escape the feeling that Michael found it particularly pleasurable to make him eat ass. It made sense, though. It was, after all, hugely humiliating for Nick to eat the asshole of the man that was fucking his wife and a good dom enjoyed pushing a submissive past his typical boundaries.

Michael continued to fuck Rebecca's face as Nick moved out from underneath her and crawled behind their dom. He spread Michael's ass cheeks, pressed his face between them, and let them close around his face as he put his tongue to use in giving a vigorous rimjob.

Nick heard his wife gasp for air a moment before Michael asked. "How does it make you feel to know that your husband is licking my fucking asshole?"

"It turns me on, sir," Rebecca answered.

"Why is that?" he said.

"Because it means he's being a good sub. It means he understands his place. It means he understands the hierarchy when you're in our home, that you're in control, that we're both meant to do as you desire," she explained.

Michael reached back, grabbed a handful of Nick's hair, and pulled so hard that he almost instantly smothered Nick with his ass. It became difficult to draw a full breath, but Nick didn't stop licking the dom's asshole. He kept it up because that was his place. Michael was in control. He made the decisions. He chose how long Nick would struggle to breathe and when he would get relief from that difficulty.

"He is a good boy," Michael said as he released Nick's hair. "Just like you're a good little pet for me. Now, would you like to get fucked? Would you like me to use your pussy for my pleasure?"

"Yes, more than anything, sir," Rebecca answered.

"Crawl into the bed you share with your husband," the dom instructed. "Face down, ass up. Present your pussy to me."

Nick heard the bed frame gently squeak as Rebecca did what their dom wanted. A moment later, Michael stepped away, leaving Nick on his knees with a slightly unpleasant taste in his mouth and a stiff cock between his legs.

"Face down, ass up next to her, cuckold," Michael demanded.

Nick hurried into the bed and crawled next to his wife. He turned his head towards her and saw a smile on Rebecca's face. Her hand found his and he returned the smile as their dom crawled into the bed behind them.

"Good job, cuckold," Michael said as Rebecca moaned. "She's nice and wet for me."

Nick looked back to see Michael push his hips forward. He'd just buried his cock inside her and the beautiful moan that escaped Rebecca's lips was proof of the pleasure she felt at being taken by their dom.

"What do you want, my sweet pet?" Michael asked.

"I want you to fuck me, sir," Rebecca answered. "Fuck my pussy. Fuck it hard. Use it for your pleasure, sir."

"And what do you want, cuckold?" Michael asked.

"I want you to fuck my wife, sir," Nick answered. "Give her what I can't. Satisfy her like I can't. Show her that you're the sexually superior man. Show her how it feels to submit her pussy to a dominant man."

Michael lifted his hand and brought it down on Nick's ass. He winced from the pain and Rebecca moaned, though Nick wasn't sure if that was from being fucked or because she enjoyed the sight of Michael spanking her husband.

The sounds of hard, fast thrusts soon filled the bedroom as Michael fucked Rebecca hard. He pumped his cock in and out of her pussy and her face was a picture of pleasure as Nick watched from a foot away. Her beautiful moans mixed with the sounds of sex and Michael slowly picked up the pace, delivering harder thrusts as time went by, just as he almost always seemed to do.

"That's a good girl," Michael said. "Take that dick for me. Take it deep in your tight little cunt."

Nick received two hard swats on the ass and winced at both. The pain was considerable, but there was something so thrilling about being spanked by the man that was fucking his wife that he couldn't help but experience a certain kind of submissive pleasure each time he was struck.

"Oh...fuck," Rebecca said before biting her lower lip.

Nick turned his head to see that Michael had almost certainly slipped a thumb in her ass. He didn't have a perfect view, but the sudden exclamation from his wife and the position of Michael's hand made it fairly clear.

"Are you jealous, cuckold?" Michael asked as he looked down at Nick. "Do you wish I'd put a finger in your ass?"

"No, sir," Nick answered.

Michael smiled, spit in his hand, and rubbed his fingers down the crack of Nick's ass. "You've taken it up the ass before, haven't you, cuckold?"

"Never from a man, sir," Nick replied.

Michael buried his cock in Rebecca's pussy and held it there. A moment later his slippery thumb pushed into Nick's asshole, meaning he was inside both of them in that very particular way. "Look at your cuckold, Rebecca."

Rebecca looked at Nick and smiled.

"How would you feel if I fucked your husband, my sweet pet?" Michael asked.

"Jealous," she answered. "Because that would mean you weren't fucking me."

Nick was almost certain she actually found the idea thrilling, at least based on the look on her face, which bordered on delight. He had no doubt she'd also feel jealous, though, as she really did love getting fucked by Michael more than almost anything.

Michael buried his thumb deeper in Nick's ass and chuckled. As much as he hated to even consider that he might enjoy being fucked by their dom, Nick couldn't help but feel a rush of submissive pleasure at being penetrated by an eager thumb, so much so that he was quite certain he'd find some measure of enjoyment in being fucked. He still hoped it wouldn't happen, though.

"It's going to happen, cuckold," Michael said. "It won't happen tonight - tonight I'm going to cum in your wife's pussy and make you clean my cock when I'm done - but it's going to happen."

Nick simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief and felt a rush of anxiety, and a moment later Michael's finger had departed his asshole. He delivered two more swift swats and then resumed fucking Rebecca, once again filling their bedroom with beautiful moans of sexual pleasure.

"Fuck me, sir," Rebecca begged. "Fuck me and cum inside me. Cum in my pussy and make him clean your cock. Make him clean your cock and my messy cunt."

Michael laughed and fucked her harder. Nick looked back to see wild lust in their dom's eyes. His body looked taut, as if he was mustering every ounce of strength to pound Rebecca's pussy before dumping his load inside her.

That moment arrived soon enough. Michael's animalistic moans filled the bedroom as he slowed his thrusts while unloading in her pussy. Then he buried the full length of his cock inside her and held it there while a smile slowly crossed his face as he moved into that period of post-orgasmic bliss that every man occupied for a short while after he'd cum.

Michael then slowly pulled out and said, "Clean me, cuckold."

"Yes, sir," Nick replied before spinning around, crawling towards their dom's cock, and taking it in his mouth. He sucked slowly and gently to avoid offering too much stimulation and used his lips and tongue to clean every bit of cum and pussy juice from Michael's beautiful shaft.

"Now clean her pussy," Michael instructed. "Then you can go make me a snack."

"Yes, sir," Nick said.

Rebecca rolled onto her back, spread her legs, and looked down at Nick with a beautiful, loving smile on her face as he crawled between her thighs and pushed his tongue inside her.

They'd come so far as a couple since he'd started seeing Mistress Elena and it felt to Nick like they'd arrived exactly where they needed to be. He knew they'd continue to learn and grow in their mutual service to their dom and during occasional visits to Mistress Elena, but since they'd joined each other on the journey to exploring their submissive natures, Nick was as happy as he'd ever been and he was certain Rebecca felt the same.

With any luck, further exploration of their submissive nature would only lead to an even greater sense of happiness for the couple.

The End.