We hope everyone is well, we are all fine here at Madam’s residence.
we’ve all had a busy week with working from home, which has been good as it has stopped everyone from being bored. the only thing I would say is that all 3 of us are getting Skype fatigue. it is quite clear in this period of social distancing some people when given their turn in an online conference just don’t know when to shut the fuck up!!! It is interesting as all three of us have encountered this and we are working in different sectors.
But that isn’t what you have come to this blog for, is it?
Last weekend saw the continuation of resetting boundaries and tasks with a humiliation and emasculation theme. On Saturday I had to go to our attic and get on of the old wooden chairs that we had up there, clean it up and place it in Madam’s bedroom. I was then told to get on of my dildo’s with a suction base and place it on the chair. Since that point in time, when ever I am required to be present when Sir and Madam have sex I am directed to remove my butt plug and sit on the dildo and the chair. I will be told to either sit fully down on the chair and watch quietly or I will be told that I may fuck myself on the dildo until told to stop.
On Tuesday afternoon Madam called me to her study and told me that she would be finishing shortly and that she wanted me to go to her room and lay out some of her more slutty items of underwear and to then wait for her.
she arrived a little while later and told me to get her douche and soaps as she planned to give her back passage a good cleaning. I helped Madam undress and head to the en-suite and use the douche enough times to make sure that she was fully clean back there. once she was happy she had a shower and I waited to help dry her off.
I helped to dry her and I was told to kneel and Madam handed me a tube of KY and I was told to lubricate her arse which I did being very gentle, not wishing to incur her wrath. she then handed me one of her butt plugs and told me to gently insert it into her. I coated it in lube and then eased it into to her. She let out a slight gasp as it forced her hole open and then closed around the neck of the plug.
I was then told to get up and to remove my maids uniform and to go to the bed. Madam made me lie on the bed, head towards the bottom and my feet at the headboard. and she then took some lengths of bondage rope and tied me spread eagle to the bed. she then took a ball gag and fitted that to my mouth. I was securely displayed in my Girdle, Stockings, knickers and bra.
Madam sat down at her dresser and applied her makeup, which was most definitely darker than usual – she applied purple nail polish to her fingers and toes and a black lipstick. she applied some wet gel to her hair to make it slick and pulled it back. the black eyeshadow and thick eye liner gave her a very dark dominant goth type of look.
I watched her get dressed – Underbust black corset, 6 suspender straps holding up dark black seamed stockings and then a pair of backless PVC panties. Madam then added her patent black knee high boots and a thin leather collar.
She came and sat on the bed next to me, “Do you like what you see, hubbie?”
I nodded quite enthusiastically.
She started to rub the front of my girdle that covered my caged pantied clit – “I want to be a bitch tonight, not a nice wife, but quite nasty, so I’ve put my cunt out of bounds to John and you tonight – that’s right, no pussy licking for you this evening. I’ve not had a nice arse fucking for a while and I’ve become quite jealous that my submissive husband is getting his arse fucked more than his Mistress, so I plan to change that this evening….”
With that she went to the bed room door opened it and shouted “John! would mind popping in here for a minute?!”
From my restrained position I could see her back and the open nature of the knickers. and the stockings.
John appeared and she literally pulled him into the bedroom.
“Right then John, I need fucking and I need it now!”
From what I could see Sir look slightly taken aback and was a little stunned as Madam pulled him into the room next to the bed and then undid his trousers. Madam when down onto her knees and took hold of Sir’s cock. I think at this point he had got his wits together and was now taking in the scene of my wife starting to take his cock into her mouth and me tied to the bed.
there was very little that I could do other than frustratingly watch this Goth Mistress suck Sir. As she did this Sir was shedding his clothes until he was stood there naked.
With Sir fully erect, Madam stopped her oral work and stood up, keeping her hand on his 9 inches and told him that her pussy was out of bounds for the evening but he could fuck her arse as much and as often as he wanted. Still holding his cock she then led him to the bottom of the bed where she then let go and climbed on, crawling over me until her panties were directly over me.
“My knickers stay on John, Fuck me like your bitch, show billie what a slut he has for a wife! billie hasn’t been in my arse for over 15 years, show him what she is missing!”
It is true, we decided that billie and mick would not have Anal with Alice, Alice would regularly fuck billie in the arse but that was out of bounds for both of my personas.
As Madam offered her ass to Sir she passed some lube back to Sir and I watched fascinated as he lubed himself up and then eased the plug out of Madam before adding more lube to her bottom.
The thing that next surprised me was that I expected some fore play, some using fingers to help open Madam up, but no, Sir when straight at it with his cock!
He had done this to me and I can confess, you bloody know about it! well Madam certainly got what she wanted and she let out a very vocal squeal! It looked like Sir had placed a hand on her back to stop her coming up out of position and with the other hand he positioned it and then leaned forward and pushed it in, not fast but at a steady pace.
Madam was rather vocal, I really do hope that there was no joggers passing in the lane because there is no way that noise was staying in the room!
My position meant that I had full view of Sir entering Madam until his balls obscured the view. Once he was fully in he stopped to let Madam get used to it and to calm down and then he started to slowly fuck her. this was not lovemaking, Madam had asked to be fucked and it very much appeared that Sir was going to fully oblige to her requests!
During their fucking Madam didn’t touch me, I was just a very close spectator, It was as they finished, Sir withdrew and I could see that he had cum. my gag was undone and Sir placed his cock head at my mouth – “clean it!” I complied with licking and sucking it clean and then he withdrew from my mouth.
“Sit up Alice, let billie tidy you up and get you ready for the next round.” I don’t know what the look was on Madam’s face but I thought that he had fucked her quite thoroughly, so to think that they would go again without a rest…..
Madam sat up and positioned herself so that I could get access to her bottom. It was still open a little and Sir’s cum was leaking out, I could see it close as I started to lick her, I was being as gentle as I could.
I’m not sure how long I worked Madam’s used bottom but Sir was back and pushed her forward, he had lubed his cock again and again without ceremony he eased his cock back into her for another round.
This time the sex was more steady and more controlled but Sir was more verbal to Madam, with things like:
“You like being my bitch don’t you!”
“You and your sissy are both sluts for my cock in your arses!”
“billie could never fill you like this could he!”
“You had best wear a plug when you are working from now on, I might just come in and fuck you over the desk is you are going to behave like a wanton slut!”
Sir gave Madam a verbal fucking as well as a physical one.
By the end of the evening Madam had been ass fucked 4 times, I was released from the bed after the end of the second fucking, but I cleaned Sir and Madam after each session. I would say that when Sir and I put Madam to bed at 10pm she was well fuck and very tired – quite content but a little sore.
There is a moral to this and I do think that Madam did learn something from it – Be careful what you ask for – you might just get it and some more!