Wife Seeks Help In Training Her Submissive Husband

Wife Seeks Help In Training Her Submissive Husband! CHAPTER ONE. I recently discovered that my husband has been going to some ?Swinger? s? parties/orgies. What he had told me was that he was going away on business trips, and that he couldn?t get out of them! Since these gatherings are normally meant for couples only, (and as he has been attending them as a ?Single Male,?) he has had to worm his way onto the group?s invitation list by offering to ?serve? the guests. The organizers agreed that he could join in? as long as he would accept to play any role that they chose for him on each event occasion. He would have to play the role properly, dressing the part as instructed, and behaving in a way that was commensurate with the chosen character? fulfilling its tasks fully, and to the letter. Philip agreed to these terms! I have uncovered the fact that he has been present at some of these functions as a butler, a waiter, a barman, and as ?Master of Ceremonies?? He has attended some parties naked, serving the guests ?nude? throughout the night? and has also adopted the roles of a barmaid, a chambermaid, and a French maid? as a sexy schoolgirl, a female ?nurse,? a French tart? and a hooker! Having discovered my partner?s dirty little secret, I have delved into areas of his life that I would previously have considered to be private, personal and confidential? and as such ?out of bounds? to me! The discovery of his private diary was a revelation. I found an entry which detailed everything he had done to feminize himself for one of the parties! ?I began by putting on my lace-topped, fishnet hold-up stockings. I followed this with a bra, filling it with some silicon ?falsies? that I had bought a few months back? and gluing them to my chest with the adhesive which had come with them at the time of purchase. I pulled on a pair of ?Sex-Cache? knickers, especially made to hold my cock between my legs, thus hiding my manhood, so that there would be no bulge through my clothing. I decided to wear a waist-clincher? a corset that I?d bought, which could reduce my waist to a very feminine twenty-four inches! With my undergarments on, I chose to wear a leather mini-dress, which only came down about three inches below my panties? and that showed off the lacy tops of my stockings. I chose some patent-leather ankle-boots to wear on my feet? they had laces from top to toe, and they were the highest heels that I owned? and at six-inches in height? I would need to concentrate whilst I walked, so as not to topple over! I sat at my wife?s make-up table, and began to transform my facial features. I thinned my eyebrows, plucking them just enough that I could return to my male persona with minimal explanation. The foundation came next. I applied it quite thickly over my face and my neck, so as to cover any stubble that might grow during my ?dressed? phase. I lined my eyes with Kohl pencil, and I applied some ?super-lengthening? mascara to my lashes. I delicately applied eye-shadow to my lids, with pale shades near my nose, graduating to a dark grey on the outer sides. I added some pale blusher to my cheeks, and then went to work on my lips. I outlined them with a dark lip pencil, and then chose a scarlet red for my lips. I covered the lot with an ?extreme-shine? glitter lip-gloss, highlighting the lusciousness of my now very plump and visible mouth. I decided to go the whole hog, and I attached long false nails to my fingers? I did so using very strong ?super glue,? knowing that Helen was visiting her mother for the whole weekend, which meant that I had at least two days before I?d have to remove them. Once they were attached, I varnished them, using a bright, high gloss red that matched my lips. From my collection of wigs, I chose a shiny, straight haired wig in pure black. It was long, and it came down as far as my lower back. I enjoyed this, as I could swish it around as I walked. In the mirror, I was pleased to see a very sexy looking woman in the reflection! I was sure that anyone who laid their eyes on me would think that I was a ?dirty bitch? and would want to try getting into my knickers! Reading through his diary was getting me really angry, and I began to think of ways in which I might gain my revenge. Not only was Philip lying to me, and cheating on me sexually, but he was allowing himself to be subservient to groups of virtual strangers! He was so submissive in fact that he was permitting these people to take away his masculinity, and consenting to serve them as a transvestite sex-slave! An inkling of a plan began to form in my mind, as my imagination ran riot, and I pictured a variety of ways to get my own back on my errant husband? each one darker and more devious than the last! "So, you little cheat? you like to be dominated, do you?" I said to myself. "Well? I?m sure that I can find a way to oblige you. One that I?ll enjoy too? in fact, maybe I?ll enjoy it even more than you will!" An evil smile crossed my face. "Maybe much more!" ?? CHAPTER TWO. I rang my best friends, a small group of girls that I?d known for a very long time. We still met up at least once a month for a ?girl's? night out, and we had few, if any, secrets from each other. I arranged for them to all come over to the house, one evening when I knew that Philip would be away, saying only that I had a major problem in my life, and that I needed their help and their advice. They all promised that they would come, and they would help me in any way that they could. There are seven of us when our group is at full strength. There?s me, of course? I?m usually the level headed one. There?s Karen? She?s the bolshy one. She drinks lots of alcohol, and is the most outrageous one of us. There?s Katarina? She?s really beautiful? she looks like a catwalk model, and is very strict? She likes to be the hard nut of the group, and she pulls it off because she has a black belt in a couple of martial arts! In complete contrast, there?s Alice? She?s quite short, a bit on the plump side, and is very easily led, but she?s probably the most daring of us? In fact, she?s never refused to complete any dare that she?s been asked to do by one of our group! Marissa is our wild-child, and her very long legs never fail to attract attention. She?s a real nymphomaniac, and will often suck some lucky guy off in public while we?re out! Jaqui likes to be in control. I?ve even seen her tie some bloke up in a club. She?ll get his dick out, and will wank, it until he?s got a hard-on? and then she?ll leave him for his mates to find! She likes sex-toys too! Finally, there?s Sionna? She loves being the centre of attention, is very bi, and loves giving and receiving oral? from anyone! Our evening finally arrives, and the six girls turn up at my house, eager to find out what?s been troubling me. We have a few drinks? to give me a little Dutch courage, and I finally blurt out the facts that I?ve discovered, concerning Philip?s ?secret? sex-life: "My bastard husband is cheating on me? and it?s not just with ?some? woman? but it?s with a whole group of ?swingers? at their sex parties!" "He?s WHAT?" "How dare he?" "NO!" "Where?" "When?" "BASTARD!" "That?s not the half of it? wait until I explain what he does while he?s at these parties! Once I?ve filled you all in? I want to plan my revenge, and I want you all to help me to carry out whatever plan we decide on. Now, I know this is hard to believe, but listen carefully? Philip goes to these parties as a transvestite, and becomes the group?s sex-slave?" ?? CHAPTER THREE. By the middle of the following week, the girls and I had begun to prepare the first part of our plan. The plan was split into several parts, and initially, if all went well, we were about to obtain physical proof of Philip?s feminization! Proof that would ensure my husband?s full cooperation later in the game? even if it meant my having to blackmail him into going along with our plans! On Monday, Jaqui and I had visited a ?specialist? security shop, where we?d purchased several miniature spy-cameras, some hidden microphones, eight ?digital? video and still-image recorders, and a remote transmitter/receiver unit. Between the seven of us, every room in the house, and our back garden, was now under surveillance? and we would be recording Philip, as he transformed himself into his feminized persona! I gave Philip the opportunity he was waiting for, when I told him that the girls and I were going away for a long ?girl's? weekend: "I hope you don?t mind love, but as it?s a bank holiday, all seven of us are going to a Health Spa. We?re leaving on Friday morning, and we?ll be back the following Tuesday morning. I?ll stay at Karen?s tonight, so we get an early start. You don?t mind, do you?" He grinned from ear to ear as he told me to go and enjoy myself! As soon as we got across the road and into Karen?s house, we switched on all of the monitors, and we began recording Philip?s movements. It was no surprise to us that we didn?t have long to wait! Almost as soon as we?d left the house, Philip stripped off his clothes, and he climbed the stairs to the bathroom. He ran the bath water, adding scented oils to the running water. He covered his entire body, from the neck down, with Nair depilatory cream, and waited for ten minutes, as it did its job. He got into the shower cubicle before his bath, washing the cream off, and leaving his body completely smooth and hairless. The only exception was a thin strip of pubic hair, in a ?Brazilian? Ankara escort style just above his cock. Now, he slipped into his perfumed bath, looking extremely satisfied! Reaching over to the counter top next to the bath, the monitor clearly showed Philip picking up his mobile phone, and dialling out on it. Turning up the sound, the girls heard him saying: "Mistress Olivia? it is Pippa, your party ?cum-slut? here. I?ve had a result! My wife and her friends are away until next Monday night. So, I would like to offer my house to you and your guests as this weekend?s venue. Anytime, starting now? right through to Monday evening." I looked shocked, but realized at once that this would be perfect? since the entire orgy would be recorded for posterity! I was also amused that my husband had let slip the fact that his ?feminized? name was Pippa. I heard ?Olivia? reply: "Good girl Pippa! Master Clive and I will come over to your place in two hours time. Make sure you are appropriately attired! We will begin inviting people immediately, and will bring others over a few at a time, throughout the entire weekend." "Thank you Mistress. I will be honoured to serve you, and your guests." I called all of the girls together for a meeting, updating everyone as to what was about to take place, and how lucky we were to be able to catch the whole event on camera! We?d have nearly five days of footage by the end of this? and instead of just catching Philip?s feminization? we?d probably have incriminating ?cinematographic? evidence of the type that many of this weekend?s guests would find to be extremely embarrassing? maybe even embarrassing enough to give us ?girls? the power and leverage that we?d need to control them? occasionally! "God knows how kinky this could get!" Sionna said. "Quick, he?s getting out of the bath." Alice noted. We all huddled together in front of our monitors. Our cameras followed Phil?s actions, as he towelled off his body, and as he walked into our ?guest? bedroom. To my utter astonishment, Phil removed a panel that concealed the room? s old fireplace. Behind the panel, I saw a secret door, which he pulled open to reveal a concealed closet. I zoomed in on the opening, and I realized that this was where my partner stored his clandestine collection of sex-toys, uniforms and women?s clothing etc? "Things are about to get interesting Ladies!" I stated aloud. "Very interesting, I think." Jaqui replied. ?? CHAPTER FOUR. My degenerate husband reappeared from his secret room, carrying several items into the room. He placed the bundle onto the bed, returning twice more into his closet to retrieve more of his belongings. There were four bundles that he?d put onto the bed, before he replaced the panel, and thus, once again covered the entrance to his hidey-hole. Unpacking each of the bundles was Phil?s next task. He placed each of the items on top of the bed, revealing to our cameras the exact nature of each. He grouped them in a very specific, and yet orderly fashion. The first group contained his feminine undergarments? his make up, a wig, shoes, and body enhancers. The next contained outer garments that allowed him to dress as a French maid at first, but would allow for three further ?garment? changes during this weekend?s event. Phil? sorry, Pippa?s other outfits were to be: ?The Sexy Secretary/Office Girl?? ?The Leather Slave-girl?? and ?The Street-walker/Call-girl.? Almost exactly following the routine that I?d read in his secret diary, Philip began his transformation into his ?feminized? and subservient alter-ego? Pippa! The difference being that his top-clothes were those of a ?French? housemaid, complete with its lacy ?apron? front, the starched cuffs over his/her wrists, (even though the uniform was sleeveless,) and the lacy little cap on her head! Pippa completed her first make over just in time, as barely a minute after she?d dressed, the bell rang, announcing the arrival of Mistress Olivia turning, so everyone could see her tits, her pussy, and her arse. Even though she was embarrassed, she was getting a little turned on, thinking that everyone there was getting to see more of her than they had ever dreamed they would. She sat back on her arse, and she spread her legs wide for them, letting them look right up to her pussy. She could feel a tingling between her legs as she did this, and she watched their eyes, as they stared right at her pussy. She reached down, and with one hand, she slowly spread her pussy lips for them. Belinda decided that Uma was getting too confident for her own good, and secretly called a group of guys that she was friendly with. She whispered to a few of the other poker players, and they agreed to take Uma down a peg or two, once her dare was over. When she had finished, they went back inside? they told Uma that she could put her clothes back on, as she?d completed her dare so well. While she was putting them on, and wasn?t taking notice of the other player?s actions, they grabbed Uma, and forced her down over a footstool. Belinda got two belts? and they strapped her arms to two of the legs of the footstool. They used ankle cuffs, attached to a leg-spreader bar, to immobilize her, and to force her thighs apart at the rear. Uma struggled, but couldn't stop them, and the stool was too heavy for her to move. She was on her knees on one side, and her belly was over the stool. ?? CHAPTER EIGHT. The doorbell rang, and Belinda ran to let eight guys in. She brought them to the room that Uma was in, and they sat on either side of her. The guys stopped short when they saw Uma. Belinda handed the hot guy a pair of scissors. "She is yours, guys." The hot guy, who thought that Uma looked like a "nice" girl, took the scissors. He looked at Belinda. "She?d look good naked, wouldn't she?" He grinned, and started cutting her shorts off. When they were in pieces, he did her top and bra, then finally her panties. Uma was again naked, but now in a private house, with eight aroused guys and her friends sitting back watching. The hot guy ran his hands up her legs to her pussy, and started rubbing Uma, then sticking a finger, then two inside her. She began to talk? "No." "Don't?" "Stop it." "Leave me alone, damn it." But as he fingered her? she began to get wet. She couldn't help her body reaction. As she felt herself juicing inside, and little trickles began to ooze out of her around his thrusting fingers, she said: "Stop it you bastard!" "Let me alone, damn it!" The guy fingered her for quite a while, as everyone watched. They were laughing at her, hooting and hollering, as she got hotter, juicier and angrier. All of a sudden, something happened that the girls did not expect. The guy undid and unzipped his trousers, yanked them down, and pressed an impressively erect cock to her pussy. He did not care, obviously, who was there, and he pushed the head into Uma's juicy, wet pussy. "Oh no..., you arsehole?" Uma screamed, as she felt her pussy stretched open around the invading cock. She was tight, but slick, and with a little effort, he was up her to his balls. He knelt behind her, eyes closed, as he felt her pussy clench on him. Then, he started fucking her. His belly hit her arse on each stroke, making her arse jiggle. "Take it out god damn you!" she screamed as he pounded into her. He paid no attention to her. He just kept fucking her until he couldn't hold back. With a groan, he slammed his cock as far as could into her pussy, and she felt the squirts of his cum jetting up into her pussy. "Oh nooooo, he's cumming in me!" The guy held tightly onto her, as he pumped his cum into her hot, wet depths. Then, with another groan, he pulled back? and his cock pulled out of her with a sticky, wet sound. He stood up, pulled his trousers up, and sat down with a satisfied smile on his face. Uma was screaming to be let loose, when another guy got behind her and shoved his cock into her. He began fucking her harder than the first guy, making her tits bounce, slamming her thighs against the stool. Uma was now starting to cry, but no one paid her any attention. They were watching a thick cock stretching her open, even her friends. Everyone watched hungrily as Uma was fucked again. The second guy lasted a little longer, but soon his cock was shooting cum into her. As he pulled away, another came to take his place, but he looked at her hole, and asked for a towel. With Uma groaning, Belinda ran to get one. The guy took it from her, wiped her dripping pussy, and sunk another hard cock into her from behind. Not content to fuck her, he pried her arse cheeks apart, spit between them, and began rubbing her arsehole. As he got it good and wet, he forced a finger into her arse, making her shriek, as she felt her most private place violated. Another one of the guys, who had been watching, got in front of her face, took his cock out, and pushed it against her lips. She tried to get her mouth away, but he held her head? and Belinda pinched her nose shut. In order to breath, Uma had to open her mouth, and as soon as she did, a cock was in it. Now, Uma was plugged at both ends by hard, stiff cocks. The guy in front, fucking her mouth, did not last too long, and shortly came in her mouth. Uma choked on the cum, but he held her head, keeping his cock in her. She had no choice but to swallow or choke. She swallowed. Tears were running down her cheeks. Cum was dribbling out of her mouth. She was still being fucked with a finger, and now had Balgat escort bayan two fingers up her arse. The guy fucking her was stretching her arse open with two fingers, and she gave a sigh of relief as she felt his cock slip out of her gooey pussy. But then she shrieked again, as she felt the tip of his cock butting against her arsehole. Her shrieks became muffled, as another cock was shoved into her mouth. She felt a burning sensation, as she felt the cock at her arse slowly force her arse open, and it began to slide into her. He was surprisingly gentle, going slowly, but he did not stop until all his cock was inside her arse. Then, slowly, he pulled back and thrust into her again. Against Uma's will, her arse began to accommodate the hard cock, until he could fuck into her as though he was in her pussy. "God, she is tight." Uma was whimpering now, and before long, she took her first load of cum up her arse, followed by another in her mouth. The next three guys took her up her pussy, and shot loads of cum into her. When all the eight guys had 'HAD' her, the entire room sat back and watched, as cum rolled out of her and ran down her thighs. She had cum dripping off her chin, and her arse was still slightly distended by the fucking she had got there. The eight guys got dressed. They thanked Belinda for the ?treat? and the fun. They shared out all of Uma?s clothes, taking them as reminders of the occasion, and they left? grinning! "Leave her as she is!" Belinda said. "Let?s finish the game. Maybe we can use her in our forfeits!" "Gag her? and give me that marker pen." Tina said. Uma was gagged, and Tina wrote in big letters on Uma?s back: I?ve been a naughty girl! Please? spank me, and/or fuck my pussy and/or my arse! FILL MY HOLES WITH CUM! COVER MY FACE they had attached clips to my nipples and to my clit. Trixie continued to tease the tips of my nipples with her fingers? and to tease my clit with her tongue. My nipples and my clit were swelling, her tongue and fingers felt somewhat soothing, as the clips bit into my skin. I was squirming under her, getting used to the pain of the clips. "All right? that's enough for now." Tami whispered into Trixie's ear. Trixie stood and moved to the side. Tami was standing there, wearing the largest of the dildos. My eyes were round, as I looked around, trying to see what was happening. I stopped when I saw Helen holding a camera? she was already taping everything that was happening. Tami bent down to my ear, and whispered: "The rules of this game are? before the person stops pounding into your cunt, you have to get the woman on your mouth off." Before I?d even had a chance to protest, Sasha already had her pussy over my mouth, as she sat with her back towards me. I felt a dildo rip into me, making me scream. I couldn't tell which one it was, and my screams were muffled by Sasha's pussy. "If you want it to stop? you?d better start licking whore." I had no idea who?d said it? my head was swimming. I pressed my tongue onto Sasha's pussy. I was unsure of what to do. I had never done this before, and with the dildo being slammed into me, I couldn?t think straight. I was unable to really concentrate on what I was doing. My pussy was practically dry, as I was being fucked mercilessly. "You'll have to do better than that? of course, if you like being fucked like this?" The pounding became even harder. I closed my eyes, and tried to collect myself. I took a deep breath, and I started to press my tongue into Sasha's hole. "Mm, that's a little better." I wanted this to end fast. I had to try anything to make them cum fast. I did my best to block the pain from my mind, and to forget about the camera. I started to flick my tongue on her clit, and around the lips of her pussy. I sucked on them, and kissed them, and then I sucked on her clit again. "Oh yeah, that's it..." Sasha moaned over and over. I was finding all the spots, and she began to rub her pussy over my mouth? grinding it. I moaned and whimpered into her pussy, as the fucking continued relentlessly. Suddenly, Sasha pressed her cunt down on my face? and she began to shudder. Her cum was flowing over my lips. "Suck it out of me Bitch, drink it all." As she came, she flicked and pressed at my clit, making me jump and strain at my ropes. I was screaming hard into her pussy. Once she was satisfied, she climbed off of me? and, at once, between my legs, there was Sionna, with a wicked grin on her face? as she slammed into my cunt viciously. Jaqui came over and licked at my lips. "Oh yes Sasha? your cum tastes so sweet on her lips." Jaqui climbed up next, also facing away from me, but the fucking stopped momentarily? as someone else started to fuck me. On and on it went. I had started to get into licking their pussies; my cunt was even dripping by the time they had finished. Tami came over to me, still wearing her dildo. "Of course the slut was going to like it. Now it's time for you to clean off our dicks." She straddled my face, and she shoved the dildo into my mouth? until I was gagging on it. Tami fucked my mouth, until she was satisfied that it was cleaned enough. Trixie and Helen, who were the last, were about to take them off, when Tami said: "Wait? not yet, we aren't done." I moaned, and the ladies looked at her confused: "There is still another hole." Tami pressed her finger against my arsehole? I panicked. "No, no, you can't? please, no." Tami slapped me hard on either side of my face. "No one asked you for your opinion." I breathed in deeply. Sionna waltzed up behind Tami, and handed her a bottle of oil. She rested her chin on Tami's shoulder, and she watched, as Tami poured oil from the bottle between my legs. They watched as the oil ran down between my arse cheeks. Sasha had the camera, and she came around, and got a shot of it. Tami went first, she pressed the tip of the dildo into my arse. I groaned loudly and tensed, she continued to press harder? finally getting the tip in. "Oh yeah, fuck her Tami, make the whore scream." "Yes? fuck her arse." "Fuck her arse? like it has never been fucked before." As Tami started to fuck me again, they cheered her on. Tami's speed picked up. I was straining against the ropes, my mouth open in a silent scream, fresh tears running down my face. The sweat was pouring down my body, and as she continued to pound my arse, her face twisted into a hateful look. The pain was becoming too much, and to make matters worse, Trixie, Trisha, and Sionna stood beside me? and each of them began playing with my nipples and my clit. Each of them was being rough and gentle at different intervals. My voice was hoarse from screaming. Tami stopped, panting. "I have an idea? get her on her feet." They undid the ropes, and made me stand? my knees were weak. Two of them held me up by my arms. "Here? throw the ropes over the rafters, and then tie her up? with her legs spread as widely apart as possible. We can fuck her arse and her pussy at the same time then!" Tami grinned, as she announced her next plan. "Since she loves to fuck so much? I am sure she'll love this." She sneered. I would have dropped to my knees, if I weren't being held up. Once done, Tami came around behind me again, and she rubbed the tip of the dildo over my arse. "Ok. Who wants to go first?" She asked, as she grabbed at my tits. Helen stepped forward. "This is going to be so much fun." "Hold her arse cheeks apart for me." Tami asked. Helen held my arse cheeks apart, and Tami ran the tip of her strap-on over my arse hole. She then slid it in again, holding it deeply inside me, until Helen had entered me. Helen pressed hard into my pussy, holding my face between her hands, as they began to fuck me. She licked at my lips, and she held my head back, so that I had to look her into her eyes. All I could feel were their hands, as they were stroking my body? and the two large dildos that were fucking me. It was too much? it didn't take long for me to pass out. I was exhausted, and the pain was just too much. When I came to, I was laying on the floor, with my hands tied behind my back. Jaqui came over to me? and she knelt down. "You wrecked our fun? but that's ok. We still have a whole weekend ahead of us." Trixie came over. "Come on, let?s move her." They had moved me over to the TV. They sat me on the floor, making me sit with my legs straight out in front of me, and my back against the couch. Everyone came into the living room, and they sat down on the couch. "We have a little show for you." Trixie told me. When they had all settled, they turned on the TV. What flashed across the screen made me gasp. They were making me watch what they had recorded. I had tried to look away, but one of them had pulled my head up by my hair. Jaqui looked directly into one of the hidden spy-cameras, and we saw her on the monitor, as she signalled to us that her mission was a success. Seeing this, I decided to go ahead with our second, riskier covert action! Alice would remain to monitor the surveillance recordings, whilst Karen, Katarina, Marissa and I would join the party, dressed exactly as Jaqui and Sionna were, and masked to hide our true identities! Katarina and I decided to take on the roles of Dominatrix, with Karen as Kat?s sub, and Marissa as mine. With collars and leashes attached, we led our slave girls into the party. Walking straight through the house, I led the group directly into the back garden. Tracy, the PVC Catwoman, Shelle, in her stockings, Suze, the Escort Batıkent nurse, Debs, in her school uniform, Lynne, the Leather bitch, and Julie, the tart were still playing with Pippa?s helpless body? and each other! Jaqui and Sionna joined the four of us in the garden? and we asked the girls if we could join them in playing with the party slut. "Sure, the more the merrier! We?ve been playing a game of dares with each other. Trying to outdo one another, as to how far we?ll go with the things we do? and, how far we can push it with the things we do to this poor slut!" Tracy replied. "Why don?t you start as we did? Give the slut what she deserves. Spank her butt? here, use these birch twigs to warm up her hide. She loves it. I guarantee it! We?ve all done it to her? and she gets a hard-on when we do!" Lynne added. Katarina and Jaqui immediately took up the offer, each birching Pippa with a dozen strokes! True to Lynne?s claim, my husband?s alter ego could not control its excitement, and Pippa came erect before us! "Shall we carry on playing ?dares? ladies?" Julie suggested. "Our only rule is that if any of us refuse a dare, the others can choose a forfeit in its place? which cannot be turned down!" Shelle explained to us all. "OK, as long as we are allowed to keep our masks on!" I added. We all agreed to the rules, and the game began! ?? CHAPTER ELEVEN. "Sionna, I dare you to lie down, with your face up, by Pippa?s feet. I?m going to set your butterfly clip up a notch, and you?ll lick any pussy that sits on your face!" Jaqui said. "Julie, I dare you to sit on her face, while you keep Pippa hard with your mouth!" Lynne added. "You and you?" Suze said, pointing at me and at Marissa, "Strip your dresses off, and sixty-nine each other for us to watch!" "Karen, you and the nurse use this double ended dildo on each other!" I requested. "Katarina, you, Catwoman and the leather Domme? take turns spanking Pippa?s arse and inner thighs!" Karen dared. We all began doing as dared? and soon, the garden was a hotbed of writhing sexual action! Candy, Rita and Tina wandered onto our patch, and were soon involved? touching, licking and kissing our bodies. Marissa and I soon had TS cocks in our cunts? and Tina made up a threesome with Karen and Suze! Katarina, Tracy and Lynne administered Pippa?s CP in a variety of ways. Initially, they simply spanked him, using an open palm. Once his cheeks were nicely warm and reddened, they upped the ante a little, and began strapping his rear with a leather belt. Having patterned his bum with red and pink stripes, they chose to give him a sound birching. Using the bunch of twigs that had been collected earlier, they placed a good couple of dozen strokes across Pippa?s backside? and her inner thighs. Julie stopped her blow job, and pointed at Pippa?s rampant member, saying: "Unbelievable. The harder you punish her, the more excited she becomes! Her cock is so fat now that she?s fit to burst! I want a go. I?ll use that bamboo cane in the earth there? twelve crisscrossing strokes, hard and slow, so that she can appreciate each one!" "Go for it girl, give her a good hard caning, and to test your theory, I?ll use my mobile to video her from the front. We?ll see if her cock swells at each stroke? and we?ll catch the expressions on her face too!" Tracy said, passing the bamboo cane to Julie, and setting her mobile to video. Most of the group stopped what they were doing, and sat on the lawn to watch Pippa?s caning. Marissa and I got on all fours, facing Pippa?s body, and told our two TS cocks to swap partners, and to continue fucking us? doggy style, while we watched the caning! I was delighted to be watching my husband being punished, and was becoming hornier than ever, knowing I was getting fucked right in front of him? without him even knowing! The caning began, and we all laughed, as we saw that Julie was right. With each stroke, her cock twitched and swelled with excitement! Peter and Marc wandered into the garden, to see what all the noise was about. I couldn?t resist the temptation to see my husband in a gay sex act? and to have it on tape! Calling the gay couple over, I asked: "It would be a shame to waste that hard-on, wouldn?t it? If we bring the table out, and put it in front of her, you?d be about the right height to push your arse back on it? and feel it swell up inside you as she?s caned! I?d love to see her made to pleasure you like that. Will you do it for us?" "Sure, it sounds like fun!" Marc replied. The table was placed perfectly, and as a bonus, Peter whispered something in Marc?s ear. Marc nodded his agreement and Peter stripped off. He stood upright on the table top, and his groin was exactly by Pippa?s face. He pushed his cock in her mouth, and face fucked her until he shot his load? right down her throat! He didn?t remove his dick until she?d swallowed every drop. We all cheered and clapped. He climbed down, and a ?naked? Marc took his place, on all fours, with his arse against Pippa?s throbbing cock! Peter helped position Pippa?s erection, and he held it in place, as Marc pushed his rim onto it. He pushed it in to the hilt, and then began to ride it, moving back and forth very slowly. Lynne looked at Julie, and said: "I think that you should start the caning again from scratch. Another twelve strokes, from the beginning!" "Good idea, she obviously likes it, so I think I?ll make it double. Twenty four strokes? and see if she can do it without cumming? or else, I?ll double it again, to forty eight! Do you understand Pippa? I challenge you NOT to cum until after the last stroke. Do you accept my challenge, Pippa?" "Yes Mistress, I accept." ?? CHAPTER TWELVE. I wanted my husband to lose his bet, and to get the harsher caning, so I used the opportunity to make it more difficult for Pippa, and said to Marc: "Marc, I challenge you to try your hardest to make the slut cum? as quickly as you can! Do you accept my challenge?" "Sure, I love a dare!" he answered, with a big grin on his face. As Julie began the caning, I noticed that Marc was now clenching his buttocks when he pushed back on Pippa?s hard cock, and he seemed to have increased the pace of his pumping action! Rita was now pumping into my pussy with wild abandon, and as she did, she hit my g-spot? that was enough to push me over the edge, and I had a massive multiple orgasm? bucking and wriggling on Rita?s massive cock! I screamed and wailed with passion and pleasure, pushing my dripping pussy back onto her man-clitty. Oblivious to how hard my body was jumping around, I failed to feel the movement of my mask, as it slowly slipped off my face, revealing my true identity to my shocked husband, as he stared directly at me! "Oh well? no need for our masks anymore girls! Let my ?feminized? submissive husband see who knows about his dirty little secrets! Karen, Katarina, Marissa, Jaqui, and Sionna? take off your masks? and please will one of you fetch Alice over? Let?s help Marc by teasing my Pippa, by stroking and kissing her!" Karen found a camera in an empty bathroom, and told Alice to come join the fun. The added stimulation that we girls lavished on Pippa was just too much for her to cope with. Just as Julie plied her twenty first stroke? Pippa let out a loud moan, as she spilled a huge quantity of her jism into Marc?s anal passage. "He?s cum! I can feel him spilling his seed into me!" Marc called out. "You know what that means, don?t you Pippa?" Julie asked the helpless slave. "Yes Mistress? Instead of just receiving three more strokes? I will now get a further twenty seven!" "Get her down from the tree. I want her to dress in another outfit, and we?ll parade her through the house. That way, we can stretch the caning out for longer, and let the others see her being punished!" I suggested. We tied Pippa?s hands in front of her with some rope, leaving a length which we used to lead her about with, pulling her along to where her other clothes were laid out. Freeing her hands, I told her to freshen up her make up, putting it on very heavily, so that she would be recognized as the slut that she really was, and to wear the ?The Leather Slave-girl? gear. Once she was changed and ready, in her skimpy strap and chain leather gear, I said: "Take off your panties. I want your cock out at all times, and your naked bum available to anybody!" Pippa blushed, as I humiliated her publicly. "Wank for us. I want you erect at all times!" I ordered. "Yes Helen." I slapped her face. "That?s Mistress to you, slut! From today on, until the day you die? or I give you to someone else? you are no longer my husband, but my slave. Girls, do me a favour? get ALL of Philip?s male clothing and pile it up on the floor. I mean everything? shirts, trousers, boxers, socks, shoes? the lot! From today, you will only wear female clothing, which I will choose for you!" I cuffed Pippa to the bed-head, as we gathered all the men?s clothing that was in the house. We threw it all out of the window into the back garden. Leaving Pippa to sweat, we piled out back, and put his clothes in a big pile at the end of the garden. I got the firelighters from our barbecue set, and we burned the lot! We went and got Pippa, and removed the handcuffs. I placed a collar around her neck, and attached a leash to it. "Get your clit hard, slut! I?ve already told you once! Julie, six strokes with your cane please. Pippa, obey your orders at once? or pay the price!" ?? CHAPTER THIRTEEN. Her arse burning once again, I led my new slave to find the other guests. We found Victor and Terry, another gay couple, with Lenny and Norman, two bisexual sub males. They were all naked, and sported impressive erections. "Hi guys, the girls and I want a show to watch? so, Pippa here has offered to do anything you tell her to! As long as we can watch.