Discovering my husbands fetish, and mine [FFM]

Pretty early in our marriage my husband and I instituted a, “try anything once,” policy and have done our best to stick to it and it’s led to some amazing fun and a lot of different cool things like swinging and fetish play.

But, my husband had always told me that he was interested in seeing me being dominated by another person. We’d had foursomes and threesomes with some very dominant men and some cuckold stuff with him there, so I just assumed he was satisfied with it. But, one day we started talking and he told me he wanted to see me dominated by another woman, specifically a female dominatrix professional. The idea was instantly intriguing to me. I told my husband if he set it up, I’d be 100% in.

A few days later he tells me he found a woman and it’s all taken care of and she’ll be over in a few hours. I was instantly pretty nervous because I kind of had zero time to prepare for it. We took a shower together and fooled around a bit, he was VERY excited and I was very nervous so it helped.

We were drinking some wine when the doorbell rang and I looked at my husband and shrugged, and he told me to go answer it. I opened the door to see a very tall redhead woman that was just drop dead gorgeous and wearing a slim black dress and stockings with huge stilletos, she towered over me.

She walked right past me without even looking at me or addressing me and walked right up to my husband and they started talking in low tones. My husband said, excuse me and they both walked into another room without really even looking at me.

I was kind of weirded out by the whole thing, but then about five minutes later she came back in and walked right up to me, very close, and told me to take off my clothes. I started to hesitate and she shushed me like a dog my pushing my lips together, and to be honest, it was kind of sexy.

I pulled my sundress off over my head, and she told me faster, she was very busy, which made me hesitate again. She told me to stop stalling, and I suddenly felt a wild urge to not upset this woman, she was very commanding. I stepped out of my undies and she told me that I wasn’t to speak anymore while she was in the house unless she asked me a direct question or unless I was saying my safeword which was strawberry – she’d apparently asked my husband. She also told me I was to ignore my husband unless she told me not to.

Then, she snapped a dog collar around my neck which was a bit tight, and then clipped a leash to it. She led me towards our bedroom and stopped at the bathroom and asked me if I had to pee. I did a bit, so I said yes, she then pushed me down on the toilet and told me to go. It was bizarre sitting there fully nude with this woman staring at me in a bored way as I pee’d. I wiped and stood and she led me past the bedroom then down the stairs to our garage where there was a black padded cross setup in the center of the concrete floor. My husband had moved the cars out into the driveway and I was wondering if this was stashed in here and I didn’t realize it.

The woman tied me roughly to the cross, which wasn’t exactly like a cross because it had two legs that split open, and then unclipped my leash. She and my husband spoke in whispers then she walked back over to me and put a blindfold onto me and the world went black except for tiny slips of light poking in. I could hear her and my husband talking quietly a bit more but it sounded like they were kind of far away.

Then she was standing against me and she was talking right into my ear, she told me that if anything happened I didn’t like, I should say strawberry, and to remember to say that. She will be careful, but I need to tell her the safe word. She told me to say yes if I understood. I said yes and then she told me to open my mouth and she pushed a rubber ball between my lips, which I guessed was a ballgag. It was hollow for easy breathing, and I could’ve gotten out the word if I needed to.

She was talking to my husband again, it sounded like a lecture and mid sentence I heard a slapping sound and then my stomach lit up in shock, she’d slapped me with a whip or stick of somekind. Before I realized what happened, she did it a few more times. It stung but it wasn’t unbearable. Then she did it again a few more times on my thighs and chest. I could feel the warmth of red welts forming and I could hear my husband saying something about how great that looked.

I then felt gloved fingers touching my pussy lips. It was cold and sticky and she was definitely smearing some kind of lube along and inside my lips. I wriggled against her probing fingers. I heard something dragging across the floor and then there was a loud click and I swung from sitting to laying back at an angle. Then with no warning, a dildo or something was pushing against my pussy lips and I tried to gasp but my mouth was full, I felt my own drool running down my chin.

The dildo entered me slowly, and I realized it was thin, it didn’t fill me with girth. It probed, it felt like an egg on a stick kind of. It slid deep inside me and I was pushing back, then it stopped and stayed where she left it, there was something holding it in place, it felt like she had tied it to my thigh. She leaned the cross back more and I was flat on my back. I felt a few motions and she’d somehow propped my ass up with something, it felt like a gyno chair.

As I was trying to imagine what was happening, I felt the gloved fingers probing their cold lube around my asshole. She slid a finger in and rolled it around, then slid it in and out. Then what felt like the same kind of egg on a stick slowly parted my asshole and I moaned loudly unaware of what the fuck was going on. It probed into my ass and I squirmed. As whoever was pushing this thing into my ass kept working, another one of them snapped clamps onto my nipples and it shocked the hell out of me. I felt like I was in a gyno chair, filled to the brim, with clamps on, and then a sudden burst of shocking warmth exploded on my stomach and chest as I realized there was hot wax being poured on me.

When the shock of that was just starting, a loud and vibrant buzz filled my body as both probes were turned on. I tried to yell but just pushed more drool out of the gag down my chin. More wax spread across my chest and stomach, then suddenly across my pubic area and I was wriggling hard. Lips pressed against my ear to ask if I was good and I felt myself surprised I nodded suddenly, but I was good, it was just a lot of feelings at once.

The wax kept dripping and the vibrations started harder and I couldn’t even come close to escaping them. I shook and moaned and knew I wouldn’t even be able to cum like this, it was too intense. I found myself saying please and just spitting all over my chin.

After what felt like an hour of the intense feelings and shock, she stopped suddenly and pulled the probes out of me with little warning then asked my husband for water. I thought maybe she was drinking it, but then I felt a bucket of water thrown on me and it shocked so much I screamed through the gag and heard her laughing.

Then the ball gag was removed and I felt soft, feminine lips pressing against my own, she was shushing and cooing me like a baby. Her hands slid down my wet body, teasing me and touching me, and it felt comforting and amazing after all of that. I felt her lips touching my body and kissing me and teasing me more and I felt myself getting very wet.

I felt a face part my thighs and a tongue reaching out to my pussy lips, tasting slightly and gliding in. It felt like my husband though, not her, and right then, she was all I was thinking about. His tongue slid across my clit and started making me wetter, and I felt myself arching my back. It was insane how it fucked with my emotions and feelings, I already felt like I was about to cum when I heard her tell him to stop.

A few long moments later I felt the straps coming loose, and she turned me over onto my stomach. I felt her tugging on my hips and I was pushed kind of onto my hands and knees with my ass in the air. She pushed the gag between my lips again without warning and tied my arms down tight at the forearm and not the wrist. Then she tied down my ankles.

The anticipation and feeling like time was lost was intense and insane. I felt like they left me in that position for an hour, just fully exposed while they were talking and I kept trying to listen in, but I’d miss words because they were kind of far away and whispering.

A hard slap on my ass startled me and she told me I needed to relax. She called my husband’s name and I heard him walk up close, and she told him to go ahead. I felt his warm hands touching my thighs and ass and slowly kneading my butt cheeks in a calming way. He was telling me how much he loved me. Then I felt him slowly start kissing and licking my soaking wet pussy. He glided his tongue across them and pushed it down around my clit which made me wiggle against the restraints. Then, he slid his tongue along my taint which was shocking, then, which he has only done once in the shower, he slid his tongue across my exposed asshole which made me jump and was totally unexpected.

His tongue circled my asshole and pushed into it. He’d never been into it, or said he wasn’t, but he was going full bore grinding his tongue inside of me. I could hear him slurping. The woman had her hand on my face. She was touching my earlobes and running something metal along my neck and back, but I was too distracted by my asshole getting thoroughly tongue fucked.

She then told my husband to back away and the anticipation grew. I could feel my pussy dripping down my legs and I was wondering what the hell my husband was thinking or if he was naked or what he was doing out there.

I felt her continue to run the metal piece along my back and then down my ass crack. She then slapped my ass playfully with whatever it was and it seemed a lot bigger. It felt like a large metal dildo. I felt her pushing it against my asshole and probing. The end felt huge and bulbous and worried me. I felt it spread my asshole and strain against it and I started gasping.

Finally whatever it was it pushed through and my anus closed against it and I felt it curve against me and I had the sudden realization that it was an anal hook. I could feel rope along my back and the cold steel following between my asscheeks up to my lower back. I’d never seen one of them in person let alone had one buried inside of me, it filled me up like nothing I’d ever felt.

She tugged on it and my whole body followed. I felt her messing with the rope and then it looped around my shoulders and she’d tied it somehow onto my back and if I moved it pulled against my ass and moved my whole body in a weird way that wasn’t unpleasant but was a lot. As I was getting used to the sensation a sudden buzzing started and she was tapping a vibrator against my clit and it felt like I was getting electrocuted because I’d shake and then feel the hook pull against me.

If I held perfectly still I could focus on the pleasure, but moving at all sent distracting zaps through my brain and body and I couldn’t handle it. She kept tapping and pushing the vibrator against my clit between sliding it between my pussy lips and making me jolt when it hit my gspot. She was relentless and just as I’d get into a groove, she’d change it up and it was so frustrating. Then she stopped. The vibration stopped and I missed it terribly.

It’s amazing how like two hours ago I had all of these things on my mind, and now, the only thought I had was to not move so I could feel the pleasure and focus enough to try and cum. She knew it too, she could see me get into a groove and then she’d take it away, it was a frustrating silent game we were playing and I knew she’d always win. Then she just walked away.

I heard her asking my husband if he was having a good time, and I heard him say something like Oh hell yeah, and then couldn’t hear what he said after that. It was then that I realized there was something playing white noise near me.

The woman came over and tugged on the hook, making me squirm and shake. She placed her hand casually on my face and asked me if I wanted to cum tonight. I shook my head yes which pulled the hook and made me jolt a little, and she laughed. She said my husband wanted to cum too, and which was more important. I couldn’t really answer so I stayed quiet. She walked around dragging what felt like a cat tail whip all over my body, then suddenly slapped me with it making me jolt, then try to stay still. She kept saying, well? But I didn’t know how to respond so she kept whipping my exposed ribs and ass with it and I tried to hold as still as possible.

Then she let out a kind of odd laugh and told me it didn’t matter what I wanted and she whipped the tail hard against my ass right where the hook went inside of me and I cried out in shock. She gently shook the hook inside of me and I couldn’t hold back from squirming and yelping. She told me I was about to get my brains fucked out and if I moved I’d be punished. I wasn’t sure what she meant.

But then I felt my husband again, holding my hips. I could feel him behind me the way he was behind me when he was about to fuck me doggy style and I worried. He came close and I felt his cock push against my pussy lips and I held as still as possible. He pushed inside of me and I moaned, I was so sensitive. And he didn’t go slow, he started grinding against me and with each thrust he slammed into the anal hook making me yelp out. I was covered in my own drool trying to not make noise.

I held tight as he fucked me hard, I felt my whole body shake and the hook kept pulling against me with each thrust. It was relentless. The woman was telling my husband things and he just kept going harder. I held as still as I could trying to focus on the pleasure inside of me.

Then he came, I felt him lean into me and it drove the hook inside of me and I yelled, and I felt him filling me full of his cum. I felt his sweaty naked stomach against my body. I realized then I was covered in sweat too.

Then the woman pushed him away and she pulled the hook out of me with a massive amount of relief. I still was tied down and bound, and she was talking to me telling me what a mess I was, oozing cum, covered in sweat, begging to be free and she asked if I wanted to cum, and I’d never wanted something more.

She untied me and I flopped on my side, exhausted. Then she laid me on my back and was soothing and calm with me. She stroked my hair and whispered to me. I was relieved.

She told me I could cum if I wanted to, then she walked away, removing my face mask as she went and unsnapping the gag. She left me on my back, unbound, alone while she and my husband stood a few feet away, her fully clothed, him in gym shorts now. She nodded at me and told me to go ahead and cum, if I wanted to, I was kind of confused.

They both stared intently, and I realized what was happening. So, I closed my eyes and touched myself, slowly at first, then building up. I was much closer than I thought and ran my finger across my clit, which was shockingly sensitive. I kept going and it didn’t take anywhere near as long as usual. In a few minutes I was arching my back and ready to cum and she let me, the bitch just let me cum. It was the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had from my own hand. I rolled in a ball as the waves ran through me and as I came my husband came up and held my hand, then started kissing me. It was fireworks.

He and the lady left me alone, and I pulled on my dress which was laying on the ground by the door. When I walked out into the living room my husband was walking back from closing the front door and asked if I wanted to take a shower.

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