STORY: The Maid Husband (MF, wimp husband, femdom)

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The Maid Husband
---------------------- Part One. Friday started as any normal day. At the alarm, Alan rose and went to the
bathroom to run Lisas bath. He quickly showered himself and when the
bath was just so woke Lisa. She greeted him and dragged herself
sleepily to the bathroom. She had a pee and stood waiting for Alan to
wipe her. She then climbed in the bath and slowly sank into the warm
water. With a flick of the hand Alan was excused so that he could get
himself ready for work. Alan loved this - he loved to be dominated and to
be able to serve his mistress. He dried his hair, shaved in the spare
bathroom and dressed himself in his robe. He went downstairs and
prepared their standard breakfast of juice and toast. This was just one of
his standard duties in his relationship with Lisa. They had been married
for three years, had a good home life, no money troubles and they were
well matched - certainly sexually. After preparing breakfast, he went back upstairs just in time as Lisa was
lifting herself into a sitting position. He soaped her back and neck and
washed her arms and legs. Please Mistress he began, may I wash your
special places. He waited with an eager expression. Lisa casually turned
her head. No. The water was too warm - I shall wash myself. He acted
crestfallen but inside he was loving this. He watched her soap her lovely
breasts and move her hands below the water to the special place. A place
he had not been allowed to visit in over six months. Despite all of his
efforts to be worthy of his mistress, she would still not consider letting
him back into their bed. Oh very well, she started you may relieve
yourself. He beamed - she was being kind today. He slipped off his robe
and knelt at the side of the bath. Quickly, because he knew that these
invitations had a tendency to expire, he stroked his cock to its full size
and started to masturbate. All the time his eyes were glued on his wifes
soapy globes. Faster ! Lisa barked. Nnnghh, s-sorry mistress he
managed but thankfully he felt his balls tightened and he felt the
wonderful release as he came, spilling come carefully into the palm of his
hand - woe betide him if he spilled any on the floor ! Show me was all
Lisa said. He held his cupped hands towards her and she glanced at the
little puddle of spunk. O.K., lick them clean were her last words. Alan
greedily lapped the salty liquid from his hands, snaking his tongue in-
between his fingers to ensure he had every drop. He knew it was then time
to retire. He dressed and heard Lisa leave the bathroom. He skipped back in
quickly and rinsed the bath clean before moving downstairs. A few
minutes later Lisa arrived, they sat and ate breakfast. He tidied the table
whilst she finished her preparations for the day. Lisa was an account
manager at a large bank. She took personal control of a few select clients.
Today was an important day. She would be making a proposal to them to
allow some debt to be re-financed. She would be in control today - they
needed her. So, she power dressed in her favourite outfit. A Donna
Karan two piece black suit, short skirt and tightly fitting tailored
jacket,
light camisole top, black stockings and medium heels and to complete the
feeling of power, a G-string pulled tight between her arse cheeks. Alan also prepared for the day. He was a corporate finance director - a
partner in the bank. This is how they had met. He had been overawed by
one of Lisas preparations and he had engineered many private meetings.
They had hit it off on a personal level and their love had grown. He had
gotten a very sexy and loving wife, she had gotten a very powerful and
kind husband. He had gained a mistress, she had gained a slave. The
knowledge of their shared sexual orientation hadnt surfaced until theyd
been married close to a year - both too afraid to frighten the other in the
early days. From the beginning, the sex had been excellent and they made
a great pair. The wages were good, a new house was purchased but it was
the subject of domestic help that had started the conversation with Alan
daring to suggest that he would love to serve his beautiful wife. She had
taken it as a joke initially but then a sexual angle was raised and things
had developed from there. They waved goodbye on the drive, she left first in her own BMW and he
left minutes later in the company Lexus. Life was good. They were both
happy with the situation, no-one else knew, and Lisa took lovers
whenever she felt the need. Its not that she didnt love Alan, but she was
a strong and powerful woman who had given in to becoming a wife out
of a need at the time but who now relished the chance to control men. A
dark memory of her unhappy childhood stirred many emotions in Lisa.
But she was now in a position to do something about it. She was 31, 5 8
tall, brunette with her hair bobbed just above her shoulders. She had a
lovely 36C-26-36 body and she dressed well. She was a sexy woman who
had an inner passion that made her feel strong. Lisa drove away and thought of the day ahead. She was meeting Antonio
Perculli, an investment banker from New York. And she lusted after him.
He was English but from Italian blood. He had a firm, muscular body,
strong European looks and had made no secret of his attraction to her. She
had worn a short skirt and stockings at their last meeting and it had
achieved the desired results. They were seated close together poring over
documents and Lisa casually crossed her legs letting her skirt ride up.
Antonios eyes had lit up. He hadnt made a move because he had spotted
her wedding ring - and this was business after all. Lisa pictured Antonios
body as she drove and imagined him lying down with her riding him to
orgasm. She shook her head to clear the thoughts and carried on to work. Alan arrived at his office and parked in his reserved space. Tracy on
reception greeted him warmly and he grabbed a cup of coffee on the way
to his office. He took off his coat and made his way to the toilet. He
checked the other cubicles and casually dropped his trousers. Whilst still
standing, he dropped his shorts and took a pair of Lisas soiled panties
from his pocket. He sniffed them fully and then wrapped them around his
already stiff cock. He wanked hard and fast and pictured Lisa in the bath
that morning. He spoke softly as he came Bitch, bitch, bitch...oh
shitttt.... and came for the second time that day into the palm of his
hand. He looked down at the spunk and licked it up once more. He
dressed and returned to his office. By the end of the day he would have
authorised financial dealings in excess of $100 million.
Part Two Alan arrived home first - as usual. He knew the routine. He went to his
bedroom and took off his suit and the remainder of his clothes. He tidied
them carefully but quickly because he knew not to get caught without
being dressed for his mistress. He went to his bottom drawer and took
out his maids uniform, frilly white panties, stockings and garter belt and
black high-heeled shoes. He sat on the bed and put the garter belt around
his waist. He then bent his leg and slipped one of the stockings over his
foot and stretched his leg as he slowly slid the nylon up his legs. He loved
the feel of it against his skin. The stockings were 30 denier to hide his
hair. They had decided it wouldnt be worth while him shaving his legs.
He put on the second stocking and slipped the panties over his legs. By
the time he stood his erection was in full bloom. He stepped into the
maids outfit and shuddered as he felt the silkiness slide up his legs and
body. He put his arms through the holes and expertly zipped it at the back.
He tied on his frilly white pinafore around his waist and stood to admire
himself in the mirror. The black uniform was fringed with white lace and
the skirt hem came halfway down his thighs - far enough to cover his
stocking tops. Except when he bent over, as he now did after slipping on
his favourite spiky-heeled shoes, and admired his rear-end in the mirror.
He followed the line from the tops of his shoes, up the backs of his legs,
his stocking tops just showing and then the frilly white of the uniform. He
quickly checked that the bulge of his cock wasnt visible and proceeded
about his duties. Lisa had had a good day. She drove home singing along to the radio and
thought of the night ahead. It had gone well with Antonio and she rubbed
her thighs together a little as she thought of him. She parked behind the
Lexus and entered the house. She scampered straight upstairs and into her
room, shutting the door. Alan heard her arrive and moved to prepare her
cocktail. But when she ran straight upstairs he was quite surprised - he
thought but its Friday, she always has a drink on Friday and then.. his
thoughts died away as the realisation that hed got himself pretty for
nothing. On Fridays, Lisa would order him to fix her a cocktail then get
him kneel in front of her and lick her out until she ordered him to stop. If
he had done well he would be allowed to wank. If he had done badly, he
would be bent over the coffee table and spanked. Either way, Alan
enjoyed it immensely. He stopped the preparation of dinner and walked to
the bottom of the stairs. He listened and could hear her moving in her
room. He climbed the stairs and stood outside her door. Just as he did so,
the door was opened and Lisa rushed past him towards the cupboard. Oh
Damn ! she barked. Take this, she offered a dress to Alan and iron it
well. She moved back towards her room and Alan stammered out But,
but what about dinner ?. She looked at him and smiled, a cruel smile.
Im going out. Ill be late back. She paused. Stay dressed as you are
and wait for me to return. Now, get that ironed and she closed herself in
her room. Alan was crestfallen but his duty was to serve his mistress so he
went back down to the kitchen and took out the ironing board. He laid the
dress on the board and then realised what it was. It was her slut dress.
Bright red, very tight-fitting, with vent slits up each side. When she wore
it, she looked like a million bucks. It clung beautifully to the curves of
her
bum and accentuated her firm breasts. It came down to mid-thigh but the
side slits always caused it to ride higher. The dress was so revealing that
she never wore underwear with it. Alan paused. He suspected that the dress was not for his benefit. He knew
all about Lisas other men but she always shared the experience with him
- telling him in graphic detail about what happened whilst he masturbated.
If Lisa had particularly naughty, she let him come over her. Usually she
lay on the bed and talked languidly whilst he knelt next to her and
spunked over her breasts. She enjoyed it and it meant that they didnt
really have any secrets from each other. Alan trusted her. But he knew
nothing of what was happening tonight. He was woken from his thoughts
by the sound of her coming downstairs - and he hadnt even started
ironing the dress ! Lisa entered the kitchen and pushed past him. She was looking for a small
pair of scissors. She noticed that he was only just plugging-in the iron.
And WHAT have you been doing ! she barked. She quickly moved
behind him and lifted the hem of his uniform and smacked her hand hard
across his cheeks. Get it done NOW or youll be restrained before I go
out !. It was no small threat. He quickly started to iron the dress and
made sure to be careful. He scampered upstairs holding the garment
carefully and knocked on her door. He entered and saw her standing in
front of the mirror. She looked stunning. Her hair was lifted onto her head
and a few strands wafted around her neck. She was carefully applying
make-up and her lips looked full and rich. She had a pearl choker on and a
pearl bracelet. The only other thing she was wearing was a pair of sheer,
black hold-up stockings. She turned to look at him. Lay it on the bed and go to your room was all
she said. He complied and as he was leaving he could smell her fragrance
drifting across the room. After a few minutes of sitting on his bed, his
door opened and she stood before him. She was wearing the dress and a
pair of four-inch spiky black heels. God, but he was dying to fuck her.
Ive had nothing but problems from you today she began and Alan
dreaded what might be about to happen. But I think tonight will be a
good night and I cant be bothered to waste my energies punishing you.
He sighed. She stood thinking for a few seconds. She spoke On my
return, you will be in here waiting, dressed as you are now. In the
meantime, I want you to clean all of the items in my bottom drawer ready
for later. With that, she left. Alan took a deep breath and let it out
slowly.
It would be fun later. He went to her room and took the contents of the
bottom drawer and laid them all on the bed. He took an inventory of items - he knew them all well. At some time or
other, hed had experience of them all. There was a 6 vibrator, fairly
standard item. A 10 black vibrator with ridges and lumps. A 4 butt-plug
(often he would be made to wear it for long periods). Several pairs of
handcuffs, wrist cuffs, straps and other restraint devices. A whip. A ball-
gag and bondage hood. A penis clamp - a small cuff that wrapped around
his cock and could be tightened. It would be worn whilst limp to prevent
erections. If he got erect whilst wearing it, the discomfort was quite
intense - they had used this item a lot as part of his initial training. A
penis lash - a cord that would tied behind his helmet and passed back
between his legs and tied to a belt he would wear. Again, this made
erections difficult and uncomfortable. Finally, there were several lengths
of cord, a spanking paddle and blindfolds. A regular bondage general
store - but Alan loved them all. He set about making sure they were clean
and in working order for later. His hands trembled whilst he did so.
Part Three Alan was surprised to hear her return so early. She hadnt left until seven
and it was only nine now. Thankfully, hed gotten his chores finished. He
was surprised to hear other voices with Lisa - male voices, no - just one
voice but laughing and talking quickly. The door to the lounge closed and
the voices became too muffled to hear. Alan was sitting on his bed, still
dressed (as instructed) in his maids outfit. He opened his door and
strained to hear. He could make out Lisas voice and that of a man - not a
voice he knew. One thing was clear to Alan - that Lisa was out for sex
tonight. He had tidied her discarded day clothes and smelt her panties,
they were wet with her juices. He moved onto the landing and strained to
hear. After a couple of minutes he thought he heard some playful Oohs
and Aahs but after a short time more they sounded less playful and more
serious. Alan was convinced that Lisa was being fucked downstairs. He
moved very quietly downstairs and stood next to the door to the lounge.
Quite clearly now, he could hear Lisas low moans. The only time lately
hed heard that was when she been rubbing herself after punishing him or
watching him wank and then frigging herself. He heard the other mans voice say Come on baby, Im gonna come
soon, rub on me now.. and other words of encouragement. After another
minute he heard Lisa squeak and the man almost roar as he came. He
heard Lisa - Oh shit, shit, shit. Yes, keep going, oh shiiittttt and he
could
tell she had come. Alan waited a while longer until he heard low talk and
thought it best not be found listening. He carefully crept back upstairs and
waited at the top until he was sure he hadnt been heard and then returned
to his room. After a gap of five minutes, a door downstairs opened and Lisa called out
Oh, Alana darling, please serve us drinks now please. Alan blushed
scarlet. She was going to humiliate him by treating him as a real maid -
and calling him Alana. He stood and checked himself in the mirror. He
made sure his uniform and stockings were straight and walked downstairs.
The sight that greeted him almost made his cock burst out of his tight
shorts. Lisa was sitting on the sofa, legs casually crossed chatting to the
man in the armchair. Lisa was wearing her hold-up stockings, high heels
and pearl jewellery and nothing else. The man was completely naked. He
looked to be in his thirties, dark complexion, well defined body and quite
tall. Alana began Lisa this is Antonio. Antonio stood and turned to
Alan. His face showed no emotion and he casually said Fix me a vodka
cocktail, please. Lisa gave Alan her order and he moved quickly to the
kitchen. Alan could not believe what he had just seen - not just the
dirtiness of the whole scene, but Antonios cock. It was limp but at least
six inches long and about two inches across. Alan wondered what it
looked like hard. He returned with the drinks a minute later and Antonio and Lisa were
chatting casually. Alan put the tray of drinks on the coffee-table and
moved back towards the kitchen. Lisa spoke, Alana, you are forgetting
yourself, and our guest her eyes twinkled. Come back over here and
offer Antonio something else she paused after all, that is your job..as a
maid. Alan blushed once more and his cock twitched. He walked in front
of Antonio and said Is there anything else I can do for you sir ?.
Antonio smiled. Yes he began, get this hard for me and placed a hand
on his cock. Alan swallowed but knelt dutifully in front of Antonio and
held his limp cock in his hand. It felt heavy and smooth. He rubbed it
slowly a couple of times and noticed a slight weep of come around the
eye. Lisa noticed it too as she was leaning forwards from the sofa. Youd
better not let that stain the carpet.. she trailed her words off. Alan knew
what she meant and bent his head down to Antonios cock and flicked his
tongue over the head to lap up the offending droplet. It tasted salty but he
felt the cock react when he did this. He flicked his tongue once more for
good measure and could start to feel it stiffening. However, it wasnt just Antonios cock that was stiffening. Alan knew the
dangers of letting his cock become an issue in any proceedings. He
rubbed Antonio a few more times and got him fully stiff. He nearly
gasped when he saw the results of his handiwork. Antonios cock was
about 12 long and as thick as Alans forearm. Alan felt the back of his
throat go dry as he quickly calculated the possibilities that lay ahead. He
must ensure he kept them both happy so that this monster wouldnt be
let loose upon him. Alan leant back and stood up. It was then that Lisa
noticed his bulge. And WHAT is THAT ? she almost shrieked. Alan
froze. Lisa walked towards him and said I dont think that a good Maid
should be showing something like THAT, do you ? The question needed
no answer. She walked over to Alan and stood next to him, facing
Antonio still seated in his chair. Antonio, do you think she deserves to be
punished ?. Antonio was playing along Certainly, but how severe
should this punishment be ? and with that he rubbed his stiff cock. Lisa
smiled and said Alana, go upstairs and fetch my equipment from my
bottom drawer and we can see about you punishment and she slapped his
arse. Alan quickly left the room and almost ran upstairs. He was
trembling with a mixture of anticipation, excitement and fear.
Part Four Alan returned with the equipment as Lisa had put it. He had considered
leaving some of it behind, but Lisa would know and the consequences
would be even more dire. He laid it on the coffee table and stood back.
Lisa and Antonio leaned forwards like children inspecting a cake laid
before them. Alan picked up the penis collar and inspected it closely.
Finally he said What is this for ?. Lisa took it from him and gave it
Alan. Show him she directed. Alan lifted the hem of his uniform and
showed the tops of his stockings and his tight shorts. He slipped the shorts
down to his knees but Lisa instructed him to remove them fully. He did so
and took the collar from her outstretched hand. He looked down at his
swollen cock and knew that this wouldnt be easy. The collar was tight
fitting when he was limp - he didnt know if he could put it on and if he
couldnt he would arouse himself in the process (making matters worse)
and incur Lisas wrath. She saw the hesitation in his face. NOW ! she
shouted and both Alan and Antonio jumped. Alan pushed the tip of his
cock through the collar but it wouldnt go any further. He stopped and
looked up. He knew what to do now - this item had been used many times
before as part of his training. Please mistress he began Ive been a
naughty boy and Im too excited to put it on. Lisa smiled and said Very
well, you know what to do. Alan retreated into the kitchen and waited for
a few minutes until he had gone limp. He then quickly pushed the collar
on whilst he had the chance. He pushed it to the base of his cock, leaving
the head fully exposed as the foreskin was drawn back. It fitted tightly but
not uncomfortably - for now. Alan returned to the lounge to see Lisa reclining in the chair rubbing the
6 vibrator over her nipples. Antonio was relaxing in the other chair. He
stared at Lisa. She looked straight back at him and licked her full, red
lips.
Alan stiffened and the discomfort started almost immediately. The collar
restricted his growth and he could feel his whole cock throbbing as the
blood forced its way around his member. Lisa grinned. Antonio leant
forwards and instructed Alana to lift her dress so that he could see
what was going on. Alan blushed crimson. His cock was now pointing
horizontally and was the shape of a dumbbell, squeezed to the width of
Alans thumb in the middle but almost as big as his fist at both ends. His
scrotum had swollen also. Oh dear started Lisa, that does look
uncomfortable and she leant back in her chair and lifted her legs wide
onto the chair arms to show her wet pussy to both men. She brought the
tip of the vibrator down to her lips and rubbed it slowly over their
length -
all the way down to her anus. Alana darling, kneel before me and lick me
out she ordered. Alan winced a little but complied. As he knelt, his cock
head brushed against his leg and the discomfort increased. He bent
forwards to aim his tongue at her pussy but Lisa held him back with her
hands on his shoulders. Stop there she said and motioned to Antonio to
join in the fun. Antonio picked up the leather paddle and knelt behind
Alan who was now bending forwards in front of Lisa with his arse fully
exposed -framed by his garter belt and stockings. Antonio lifted his arm
and brought the paddle down sharply across Alans cheeks. Alan winced
but he was used to this sort of treatment. And he knew better than to dare
to cry out. Undeterred, Antonio swung again and again once more. Frustrated by Alans lack of reaction, Antonio spun round to look at the
coffee table to see what other equipment might be used. He spied the
butt-plug. A 4 long device that started slim but swelled out to be 4 in
circumference and then back to slim again before a T piece finished it
off - and to stop it disappearing forever into a waiting anus. Antonio
picked up the plug and looked at Lisa who nodded her consent. Antonio
pushed the plug against Alan puckered anus but realised some lubrication
would be needed. He moved and held it directly in front of Alans mouth.
Lick it he said contemptuously. Alan coyly snaked his tongue out to
flick over the cold plastic but realised that the wetter it was, the easier
for
him so he sucked it into his mouth to drench it in saliva. Antonio pulled it
from him and pushed it back against his puckered arsehole. The tip
entered Alan and a small push from Antonio was all it needed to slip into
place. Alan grunted but liked the sensation, unfortunately the extra
stimulation caused his cock to swell further making him bend in pain.
Lisa looked down at him. Sit over there she said motioning to the sofa.
Alan stood and walked carefully to the sofa making sure not to trap his
cock when he sat. The pain was easing as his cock was getting used to its
restriction. But Lisa wasnt finished. She already had one fucking from Antonio and
wanted more. She rubbed the vibrator over her pussy lips and looked
directly into Antonios eyes. He needed no further encouragement and
moved towards her. With his powerful arms he picked her up and turned
her over so that her arms were over the back of the chair and her arse was
raised up to the level of his massive cock. She was already wet and the
first push of his hips thrust him into her. Lisa almost screamed as she felt
the monster cock force a path inside of her. Antonio pulled back almost
until he withdrew and pushed in again. Lisa bucked her shoulders
backwards giving Antonio the chance to bring his hands to her tits. He
pinched the nipples hard and thrust himself into her again. All this time,
Alan was being forced to watch this. To watch his wife being fucked
senseless whilst his cock was bound and next to useless. Antonio quicken his thrusts a little but it was enough to send Lisa over the
edge. She screamed and clawed at the chair finally burying her face into it
as she came. Antonio stopped moving, he hadnt come but was close. He
whispered in her ear and all Lisa could do was nod feebly. He withdrew
from her and walked over to Alan. Suck it were his only words. By this
time, Alans cock was causing him pain again but he dutifully took the
monster cock in both hands and fed the swollen head into his mouth. He
tasted Lisa juices and licked them greedily before Antonio pushed a little
and his mouth was filled with cock. Alan rubbed Antonio expertly whilst
lick his head and pushing the tip of his tongue into the eye where he
could taste the drops of come. He pulled Antonio out as he came and let
the spunk spurt over his face. After a couple of streams of come had
landed on his cheek and chin, he took him into his mouth again to
swallow the rest. It was hot and salty. Antonio stepped back and almost
collapsed back into a chair. Lisa hadnt moved and so hadnt witnessed
her husband being used that way. It was then that Alan took a decision. The first real manly decision he had
taken, with regard to his sex life, in quite a while. With the other two
luxuriating in the post-come mood, he unstrapped the collar around his
cock and shuddered as the blood filled his head. It throbbed greatly for a
few seconds before relaxing. But he was still very stiff. He moved behind
Lisa and expertly removed the butt plug. Without her even being aware of
what was happening, he licked a finger and pushed it into her anus. Lisa
lifted her head but very quickly, Alan removed his finger and pushed in
the plug. Lisa howled in discomfort and started to remonstrate by
shouting HOW DARE.. but that was as far as she got before Alan shove
the big black vibrator in her mouth and his cock into her wet pussy. He
pushed and fucked her furiously for about a minute before he came. When
he did come, he pushed still deeper to feel every inch of his cock in the
warm wet flesh of his wifes pussy. Lisa had removed the vibrator but
said nothing during this but as Alan increased his tempo she felt herself
coming and when he came, he pushed her over the edge. He bent to
whisper in her ear This stops now. Its gone too far. Youre MY wife and
youll behave that way - got it !. It was not a question that required an
answer and Lisa knew that. Now, get rid of him, run me a bath and then
prepare yourself to please ME, to do what I want, O.K. ?. Lisa said Yes,
Master softly. Alan had finally reclaimed his life.
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