Threesome with Bella

Continued from: Brush my Teeth

A Sarah Jane story 

Hi everyone, it's Sarah. Let me tell you about the threesome I had with Bella.

I'm not sure why I wanted Bella to stay the night with us, and share not only Daddy but our bed. I didn't want to share my Daddy! I wanted him all to myself. But I also knew how he would react, watching me perform sex acts with Bella. As it turned out that evening, my plan worked! *giggle

Look at the wonderful view Daddy has! He can see my little asshole winking at him, from my place of submission on my knees. He can see the lingering effects of his strong hand and wide belt, that so recently had my feet flailing and kicking the air. And he gets to watch the moment Bella gasps out loud, as she shudders and cums onto my tongue and lips.

When Daddy cums he needs some time to "reload". I'm sure this is true of all men. With Bella involved however, Daddy could watch me go down on her while stroking his cock. His reload time was drastically reduced! He rebounded back to fully erect, multiple times that night. I loved it!

When my jealously faded away and I actually started to enjoy Bella's sexual presence, I would politely ask Daddy to cuckquean me. I wanted to be kept in a headspace of degradation and humiliation. The shame I felt only made me more aroused. The humiliation kept my cunt nice and wet for Daddy, all night long!

I loved and hated this, which has always been my internal conflict. Like the sharp bite of a whip. It hurts like hell but I want more. I'm a pain slut...both physically and emotionally. 

Look at her! Deepthroating my Daddy's cock, while I can only drool from my gag and struggle against my binds.

I wasn't cast aside too long though. They made it up to me by taking turns licking and fucking my asshole with their tongues. This was embarrassing! I'm a submissive slave, I don't deserve such pleasures. 

Daddy would run a vibrator on my clit as he fucked my butt with his tongue. I came so frickin' hard. Then they would continue to pin me down and swap places, as Bella's tongue would slide into my ass and the purring of the vibrator would recommence. It felt like I was going insane...being "forced" to cum so many times that night. 

Forced, meaning I was placed into situations where there was no possible way I wouldn't cum. Look at Daddy's raging cock, fucking my dripping wet cunt, as Bella massages my clit with her tongue. Daddy spanked me good and hard during this, demanding that I get my slutty mouth onto Bella's pussy. Every time I pulled my mouth away to groan out loud in pleasure, I got another flurry of smacks to my bare ass, reminding me to get my lips on her cunt. I was absolutely loving this so much!  

This level of arousal I was experiencing, justified my internal conflict of wanting Bella to stay. I can't tell you how many times I came that night, Bella too. We lost count. Daddy didn't have quite as many but he held his own. When he needed to rebound so he could fuck us some more, I certainly helped him get there with my whorish mouth, whether it was on his dick or on Bella's beautiful pussy. 

If my mouth wasn't enough to rebound him quicker, Bella was right there to help me!

The sooner Daddy got hard for us, the sooner we could take turns riding his cock and his face some more..*giggle

Poor Daddy! Bella and I were a fuckin' handful that night. 

Pillow talk afterwards took an interesting an unexpected turn...

Daddy was cuddling me while Bella and I were kissing at each other's lips and neck. Maybe it was just small-talk but she asked me if I had been back to The Facility in awhile. 

I indicated that I hadn't, not since before the holidays...

Then she mentioned that her daughter, Cassandra was "house-sitting" the place, with her boyfriend, while Summer and Mistress Andrea were in Paris. Hmm...

The way she said it painted a very vanilla picture of innocence. Like the scene of a young couple on a first date, bowl of popcorn between them, watching a movie...the nervous male wondering if he should fake a yawn to get his arm around the girl. 

Oh Bella! If only you knew...I don't think she fully grasps what her daughter does exactly...at The Facility. 

Daddy just awkwardly cleared his throat as his face went red.   

And boyfriend?? Ha! Cassie doesn't have boyfriends, she hates men. 

House sitting my ass!...Some poor fucker is probably wishing he wasn't a submissive tonight. 

Haha.

Sarah Jane 

xoxo

Continued in: The Huntress

  

Smooth Reflections

Continued from: The First Click in their Relationship

In the quiet intimacy of their bedroom, Derek stands before a mirror, his reflection gazing back at him with vulnerability and acceptance, having just been spanked over his wife's knee and sent to the corner for thirty minutes. Residual tears glisten on his cheeks, evidence of the emotional journey he has embarked on within their cherished Female-Led Relationship. He gazes at his naked form, his chastity device a constant reminder of his submission and devotion to Vanessa.

Sensing his emotional state, Vanessa stands gently behind him, her presence a soothing balm for his soul. Her touch is tender as she wraps her arms around him, pulling him close to her, creating a cocoon of love and dominance.

"Shh, my little dear," she whispers softly, her voice a warm embrace. "It's alright to feel vulnerable. Your submission is a beautiful gift to our relationship."

Her words resonate deeply with Derek, his heart fluttering at her affirmation. Vanessa continues, explaining that his chastity device has allowed him to embrace his submissive identity fully, transcending conventional gender roles and expectations.

"You see," Vanessa explains, "your chastity device has set you free from the constraints of traditional masculinity. It has given you the freedom to fully embrace your submissive desires and to become my darling sissy husband."

As Derek listens, he realizes the truth in her words. The chastity device, while initially an adjustment, has become a symbol of his emasculation, where trust and vulnerability are cherished, and their desires intertwine in a beautiful dance of power and humility. 

"I take great pleasure in knowing that your focus is solely on pleasing me and fulfilling my desires as we abandon you own," Vanessa continues. 

It was during this pivotal conversation that Vanessa broached the topic of body hair removal as a first step in her plan for a devious transformation. 

Understanding the significance of this request, Derek listens attentively as Vanessa explains her intentions. She emphasizes that removing body hair aligns with their dynamic and serves as a visual representation of his commitment to their FLR. Vanessa insists that he needs to be fully shaved and smooth by tomorrow or there will be strict consequences. 

With a mix of apprehension and embarrassment, Derek submits to Vanessa's request. He follows her instructions the next morning, meticulously removing all body hair, even his arms, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable.

As each strand of hair falls away, Derek experiences a sense of surrender and transformation. The absence of body hair symbolizes his willingness to embrace the emasculation journey and reinforces his submission to Vanessa's authority.

In the days that follow, Derek feels the physical and psychological effects of his hairless body. The smoothness of his skin serves as a constant reminder of his cascading transformation, deepening his sense of vulnerability and amplifying his awareness of the power dynamics at play. It was time for Vanessa to push his limits further. 

In her exploration of their dynamic and Derek's submission, she decides it's time for him to start wearing panties and dispose of all his boring, male underwear. This decision symbolizes a further step towards embracing his femininity and deepening his surrender to his "Hotwife." 

With a clear intention in mind, Vanessa gently communicates her desire to Derek, explaining the significance of incorporating panties into their dynamic. She assures him that this will be humiliating and emasculating for him but emphasizes that it aligns with their shared journey of exploration and growth.

Derek, though initially hesitant, understands the importance of embracing his submissive role and trustingly submits to Vanessa's request. With her guidance, he begins to explore a range of feminine undergarments, from panties to thongs and g-strings, all in soft pastel colours and satiny-silk materials.

As Derek starts to wear these frilly and feminine pieces of lingerie, he experiences a mix of emotions. The sensation of the soft fabric against his smooth skin serves as a constant reminder of his role as Vanessa's cuckold. It also amplifies his vulnerability and deepens his connection to his femininity.

Vanessa provides continuous support throughout this process, offering validation, reassurance, and guidance. She appreciates Derek's willingness to explore this aspect of their dynamic, reinforcing their bond and the trust they have built.

In the days that follow, Derek becomes more accustomed to wearing panties, embracing this symbolic expression of his submission. The presence of a thong riding up his ass becomes a secret source of embarrassment and humiliation, hidden away from the outside world under his boring boy clothes. 

Vanessa believed he was ready for the next stage of his transformation, the introduction of hosiery for his smoothed legs. His protests earned him a trip across her knee, until he ultimately succumbed to her sadistic desires. 

In a quiet and introspective moment, Derek finds himself standing before a mirror, the reflection staring back at him with a mixture of familiarity and intrigue. He takes in the sight of his locked-up cock outlined within his panties, the symbol of his submission and the tangible reminder of Vanessa’s control over his desires. His desire to masturbate in this moment becomes almost unbearable, but he knows he'd be severely punished if he asked Vanessa to unlock him. 

As his gaze travels downward, he notices his smooth skin, the absence of body hair serving as a visual testament to his blossoming persona. The sensation of the soft fabric against his body—panties hugging his hips and stockings accentuating his legs—elicits a blend of vulnerability and shame within him.

In this moment of self-reflection, Derek grapples with the complexity of his emotions. As a heterosexual man, the sight of himself adorned in women’s lingerie stirs a mix of conflicting feelings. He questions societal norms and expectations, facing the discomfort of venturing beyond traditional gender roles.

Yet, beneath these uncertainties, Derek recognizes the transformative power of their dynamic. The sight before him becomes a celebration of his trust in Vanessa, an embrace of vulnerability and surrender that defies societal expectations. It represents a testament to their unique connection and the depth of their exploration.

Though his journey may challenge his preconceived notions of identity and masculinity, Derek finds solace and empowerment in this moment of self-discovery. He understands that his submission to Vanessa transcends traditional labels and brings forth a profound sense of shameful fulfillment.

He was ready to embrace what was coming next... 

Mistress Andrea and "Chatty" 

xoxo

Continued in: Shattered Masculinity