Mac came downstairs fully dressed shortly afterwards. He saw that the frame had been removed. “I’ll be off then,” he said. He explained that Lisa was fine and that I should apply the balm again on Tuesday, then every three days. He gave me another jar from the holdall, returning the small tasselled whip to the bag at the same time. He picked up the bag and headed for the door. I saw him out.
I went upstairs. Lisa was sleeping on her side. I looked at her for a bit then took off my pyjamas and slipped into bed naked behind her. I was immediately hard as I held her close. God she felt so good. She murmured something. I nestled in to her back, my cock in the valley of her buttocks. She stirred.
“I loved it that you made me wear that dress.” She murmured. “It was rather daring,” she giggled.
“Lisa, you looked so beautiful,” I told her. I leaned over and kissed her lips.
“Oh, Paul, you don’t want to kiss me.” She hesitated. “You see he put his…. er…. thing….”
In response I kissed her again and put my tongue deeply in her mouth. “Did you enjoy the evening?” I asked.
She turned towards me. “I could see when I served his dinner that he was hard…….” She paused. “….and I loved it when he ordered me to take off the dress.”
She took my cock in her hand. “And what about the frame?” I asked.
“Oh, wow. That was something. I wasn’t expecting anything like that.”
“But you liked it?”
“Oh yes. It was such a turn on being so helpless after you and he had shackled me up.”
I touched her breasts gently, conscious that they had taken a beating only hours before. “And the beating?”
“Oh, Paul. God. It was so…. Just fuck me.”
I turned her onto her back, placed my body on top of hers. I slipped down and licked her nipples. I knew that she loved that. She was breathing harder. My head continued down her body until I was licking her navel. “No,” she said. She suddenly stopped me. “Paul, he came inside me. Shall I…..?” I slipped up her body again and gently introduced my hard cock to her labia.
I pushed and slid with ease into that beautiful wet sloppy cave which was already full of semen. As I was making love to her I asked: “Lisa, when he asked you, you told him that you had had anal sex. We have never done that?”
“Oh, darling.” She whispered. “That was a long time ago.”
“Really? Oh, I never knew….”
“Yes, Paul.” She breathed. “It was before I knew you. It was with Dave.”
I had known Dave, a previous boy friend, and had known that he had slept with Lisa before we married, but I never dreamt that…..
“Did you like it?” I asked as I was panting.
“Well….. It was sort of different. Darling, just fuck me.”
So I did.
xxXxx
Three days later Mac and I met in the canteen again.
“How is Lisa? ” he asked as he joined me with his tray holding his lunch.
I replied that she was fine. I told him that I had applied the balm the previous evening and explained that the red marks on her skin were gradually fading. “They are nothing compared to last time,” I told him.
“Good. The strap is really good at applying a good solid whack across a larger area so gradually her whole body will get acclimatised. Then she will be able to take which ever instrument is used. Of course the balm is toughening up her skin at the same time.”
“How do you see this going?” I asked.
“Well, clearly we need to progress with the training. It was an excellent example of how a submissive should react when she asked me to resume the beating after we had finished.” He took another mouthful of steak.
“Yes, that was a surprise,” I reflected.
Mac looked me in the eye. I would really like to introduce John to Lisa”
“Oh, I don’t think that she would like another person involved.” I told him as I felt my cock move in my pants.
“Shame. John is someone I have often worked with and he is someone who I can trust. He is very experienced in dealing with ladies.” He winked at me.
I smiled and said nothing. He leaned forward close to me: “He is hung like a donkey,” he said as he laughed. My cock jumped. “That’s why she should meet him.”
‘God,’ I thought. My pulse quickened. I had to control my breathing as I told him quietly: “Lisa is probably getting enough satisfaction from you.”
“I would like to see her take a larger cock. He is good with it and knows how to deal with wives. Maybe introduce her to DP? I am sure that she would appreciate it.”
“Oh God Mac.” My cock was solid in my trousers. I had no idea what DP was but didn’t like to ask.
“I would like to visit you again on Saturday, if that is OK with you. This time I will bring a takeaway fish and chips. Does Lisa like fish and chips?”
I assured him that we both did.
“Good. I will bring some wine as well. Oh, and some beers for you and me.”
“That sounds good.” I told him.
“It will save Lisa cooking and give us more time after eating.”
We carried on chatting as we ate. As we got up to leave he took hold of my arm and leaned towards me. “Paul, get some KY for Saturday,” he told me.
“KY?” I questioned.
“Yes, KY jelly form a chemists.” He turned and left me.
xxXxx
That night, when we were in bed, I told Lisa about the conversation with Mac and how he wanted to introduce his friend John. I didn’t mention DP. Lisa told me that Mac had mentioned the ‘well hung John’ when they had been together in the bedroom.
“By the way Mac is coming again on Saturday,” I told her. She gasped.
Lisa turned moving her legs apart. She was breathing hard. “Please make love to me.” I didn’t need to be asked twice.
xxXxx
On Saturday evening Lisa was dressed somewhat casually in comparison to the dress she had worn for Mac’s previous visit. We had decided that there was no need to impress him with one of her lovely evening dresses, but she should be casually attired and ready to get down to the business. She was wearing a loose cotton pyjama top with just a couple of the top buttons undone, and a pair of lounging loose pyjama slacks. I had told her to be naked underneath. She was also wearing the leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles that Mac had left behind on his previous visit. She looked alluring with the leather collar holding her head high.
Mac arrived at 5.00pm and was met at the door by Lisa. He had brought the fish and chips, beer and wine as promised. Lisa helped him carry the food and drink into the sitting room. Mac asked her to go to the hall and bring in his holdall. She fetched it and placed it on the table in the centre of the room. I took the beer and wine into the kitchen and got some glasses for the three of us.
Lisa was embarrassed by her casual dress and, as I was serving the drinks, she asked Mac if she should change. He undid the remaining buttons of her top, opened up the two halves and stroked her breasts. “No, you are looking fine,” he told her as he slapped her bottom with his hand. He said how pleased he was that she was wearing the collar and cuffs.
The three of us were just finishing our meal when Mac said: “Have you been looking forward to my visit, Lisa?”
She looked down at her plate and blushed. “I think so, Master,” she replied.
“I think so? You are ready for further training, aren’t you?”