Madam Sonja Pt. 03

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I text Sandra: 'Fucking unbelievable, I skipped work this aft, Sonja seduced me; Dominated me. It was incredible, I had so many intense orgasms, I even squirted. She awakened a lust I never knew; I'd like to learn more. I'm ready to let you show me your lesbian proficiency.'

Sandra: 'Awesome, I'm ready, willing and waiting, whenever you want; I've got something to do Saturday, but how about this weekend.'

Me: I could spend the weekend if you'd like.'

Sandra: 'Finally, I waited until you made your decision, I've waited 2 years to snuggle my face between your thighs, tease those tremendous tits, I'm so excited, my fingers already getting myself prepped.

Me: 'Great, I'm really looking forward to us hooking up.'

Sandra: 'I have proof of Derrick's affair I know who she is.'

Me: I don't care, I'm divorcing him anyway.'

After Derrick's regular shower, TV routine; he tells me.

"I'll eat on the sofa and watch sports." He picks up his plate and continues.

"The boss just texted me he wants me to come in to work around 10 tomorrow, it'll likely be most of the day."

I know he's lying; I heard him make plans before.

I finish my meal, pondering my next move. I stand between him and the TV, holding a bottle of wine and a glass.

"That's fine Derrick, you no longer need to be honest with me, but I do." I pick up the remote and turn off the game.

"I know you're cheating; Sandra has proof.

I want you to know I got the best fucking of my life today, with a stunning woman and I'm getting more this weekend.

"I'm divorcing you. You may sleep on the sofa tonight, but you need to move out this weekend." I keep the remote, go into the bedroom, locking the door.

When I get up Saturday he's already gone, no evidence if he slept on the sofa or left last night.

I take an Uber to Sonja's; a gorgeous blonde in a royal purple satin robe, tied with a sash, opens the door; it's her, the one bound to the cross in the BDSM video I received.

She leads me to the dungeon, her fingers grasp the large brass balls hanging in the middle of door, she knocks once. Sonja opens the door wearing an open crotch, skintight, red latex, body suit, with black trim. Her fully exposed breasts are wet, nipples extended and hard, her vulva is also glistening. She intimately kisses the blonde, looks at me with her sultry eyes.

"Help Marie clean and sanitize, she knows where everything belongs. I'll be back around 1:30 with our guests."

"Kiara, I want you to assist me in this afternoon's discipline." She moves to me like she's going to kiss me; holds my chin, lingers her mouth next to my nose; I smell the distinct aroma of pussy on her face. She licks the side of my face and promptly leaves.

There is a gal strapped spreadeagle on a floor mat.

My jaw drops, it's Sandra, she's naked, her body red streaked, red and white candlewax splotches covering much of her body, clamps on her nipples and labia. Her face soaked, a huge smile when she sees me. I begin by removing the clamps. Sandra speaks.

"When you suspected Derrick was cheating and suggested you'd consider 'an intriguing opportunity if it was presented;' I concocted a plan with Sonja. I assisted her in arranging your limo seduction." She sits up when I undo her wrists.

"I've known Sonja for months, my company hires her models, we vibed on our first meeting. I've been a willing sub in weekly liaisons for a couple months." She hugs me. I kiss her.

"This is Marie, also a sub, she lives with Sonya, and often joins us."

Marie smiles at me and gathers the items in a basin.

Sandra pulls a simple summer dress over her head, slips on her sandals. Her and I cleanse the items and Marie places them in their respective location.

"We've got an hour before our guests arrive, let's have lunch and some aperitifs." Marie suggests.

"How about I have lunch right here." I cup Sandra's vulva.

"Kiara, remember how you felt after you were here yesterday, needing a break; that's how I currently feel, we'll have plenty of time later." She kissed me fervently; I tasted what must be Sonja's pussy juice.

We are sitting beside the pool, sipping wine, eating pizza.

Sandra hoists her glass, a toasting gesture.

"With Sonja's connections, we investigated Derrick's affair; he's been cheating with his boss's wife for nearly 2 months. We've implemented a plan to expose them both."

After pizza, some libations and sexy girl talk, Marie gets a text from Sonja, she'll arrive soon. We line up in the driveway. The limo soon arrives, Bernard gives us each a smile and nod, opens the rear door.

Sonja steps out of the Limo with a leash in each hand. She changed outfits, she's in a black leather corset with red lacing and a full fishnet body sock, red stilettos, she passes a leash to me. A woman with a cloth, screen type sack over her head, held in place with the collar, crawls out. She's not plump, but overweight, has love handles, and her belly hangs as she crawls, her large tits are also flopping. She has a fuzzy, pink bunny tail; I know there is a butt plug holding it in place, her ass cheeks have crimson handprints.

I wait as Sonya tugs another leash, a naked male appears, I recognize the body immediately, it's Derrick; my eyes widen. Sonja, seeing my expression, holds her finger to her lips to hush me. I look to Sandra, she nods, smiles, winks. She makes a circle with her left forefinger and thumb, pokes her right forefinger through the circle, the international sign language for fucking. Then raising her eyebrows, a large smile, while nodding, points to the woman who's leash I'm holding. I look at all of them, even the chauffeur has an evil grin.

Derrick appears to move uncomfortably with a chrome anal hook, a tight chain connected to his collar. Sonja tugs the leash, her right foot presses the hook, then her heel slides alongside, she attempts to push her stiletto into the dark star as well. He groans. She smacks his already cherry red butt with a cat o nine tails. She stops next to me and softly whispers.

"Your gift, do as you please with your new pets, we're here to assist you."

Marie swings open the large wooden dungeon door. I lead the slut in; I have an idea what I want to do to them. I have Sandra help me install an ankle spread bar, and cuff her wrists to the hanging chains, her hands and feet are about 3 feet apart, her heels just off the floor. She's in the position the same as the St Andrew's cross, but available from all sides. I remove the bag, force a 2" ball gag into her mouth.

She's rather plain, not attractive at all, her body might have been decent as a teen, but looks older than I believe she is. Her 36" boobs are resting on her ribcage, no longer firm and round. My thought is she has low self-esteem, let her beauty go; gave up on caring how she looks. I don't see her as attractive, desirable.

I may only be a 7 or 8 out of 1 in the sexy scale, but she's only a 5 at best a 6.

"Why would Derrick choose you?" My hand goes under her hanging boob, I raise it up, flip it, it drops.

"Floppy tits." I grab her excess belly roll.

I notice she has a powerful, almost nasty aroma, bordering a foul, unwashed smell. Not pleasant, like most feminine pussy scent. I wonder if it's because she's so hairy, her unruly curlies cover her entire pelvic region, down her thigh, no way I would go down on the dirty slut, even if I was paid. I yank the skanky hair; she flinches, exudes a muffled disapproval.

"You're overweight, hairy, smelly. You must be paying him well." I snip her nipples, slap her tits, again pull her pubes. She whimpers and tries to twist away.

I turn to Sonja.

"Whip this nasty slut." With a beaming smile Sonja begins striking Derrick's whore.

I pull Derrick from all fours to the gynecologist chair; I whisper to Marie,

"Restrict his cock, genital pain would be a bonus."

While Sandra and I are binding his wrists and ankles she gets a string lasso and tightens it around his balls, she installs a curved metal cage, one that would disallow him to get a hard on.

I move back to the strung-up slut, yank out the tail plug. I notice how ungodly hairy she is back door too; she even has hair around her anus.

"That's more hair than most men on their asses. Derrick maybe gay, or Bi.

The chrome plug has the circumference of an average size cock. I ram it back in and go to the wall, get a set of eggs and a glass dildo with several progressively larger circular, or ball shapes.

I shove the shiny eggs into her rectum set them on medium. I retrieve several sets of nipple clamps. I pass Marie a set of pinchers, the type with two rods that get tighter as a ring slides to the end. I pull her nipples out as far as I can before they slip from my fingers, Marie installs the pinchers as close to her dark areole as possible. She winces as I slide the ring a tad more; with her elongated nipple sticking out unobstructed, I attach alligator clips on as well.

{'Double the pleasure, double the fun,'} I think.

I request Sandra use a Wartenberg wheel on the whore.

I pass a set of clamps to Marie.

"Put these on Derrick." She obliges.

I remove the eggs from her anus and using my thumb and forefinger to separate her hair and labia, shove them into her cunt; turning them to high. If most labia are compared to a taco shell, these would be comparable to a pancake. I tug her thick, overabundance of fleshy labia, I have a set of curved clamps, designed to squish the delicate lips, by tightening thumb wheels; once both are installed, I attach 2 alligator clips to each puffy lip. "Double the pleasure double the fun." I chuckle. I secure a clit clip with a weight hanging on a tiny chain.

I stuff the glass dildo halfway up her butt, another shove, and a bulge larger than the plug I removed, invades her. I stand, my finger lifts her chin, I stare at her.

"Hello, I'm Kiara, Derrick's wife." I slap her face briskly, you better clench your butt muscles slut, if that falls out, what I do next will make all this all feel like baby kisses. I slap the other cheek. I turn to Derrick.

"Derrick, Derrick, Derrick, no need for this;" I yank off the hood. I adjust the headrest so he's looking at his feet.

"I hope you recognize your wife's voice." I'm aligning the machine between his legs; when I hear the slut's muffled cry, I look over and see her quivering with an orgasm.

"I wonder if either of you will get the same intense pleasure I did from this apparatus. You'll get to watch each other being anally impaled."

I choose a 9" wide girth, rubber dong; I fasten it to the arm, detach the chain from his collar and remove the hook. My right hand on the back of the machine, left aligning the tip to his anus. His expression is priceless, real fear, he starts pleading, apologizing for cheating, bargaining. I simply smile. A devilish laugh.

"Mhuuah huh huh. Ready or not here it comes." I forcefully ram the entire rubber rod into his ass, he cries out, his body fights the restraints.

Mockingly, in a baby voice.

"Awe, did that hurt my widdle baby." I chuckle, another evil laugh.

I set the machine to stroke as slow as it will go, and a full 8" plunge.

Derrick's whimpering like a child; music to my ears.

I take the large black dildo from the wall, go to his whore.

"You're next, I bet that cock in Derrick's ass would flop around inside your slutty cunt." I push the next bulge into her ass, remove the eggs from her smelly cunt, toss them onto the mat where Marie, Sonja and Sandra are naked and enjoying a lesbian three-way daisy chain.

"Don't worry, I'll find two large enough to fill you." I push the head of the fake phallus into her twat, unconcerned if some of that hair is caught.

"Oh, did you hear me sat two, oh yes, you're going to get double fisted."

It takes a bit of force, and I ram about 8"s into her. Her head falls back, some animalistic grunts emit.

I take an 8" strap on from the wall, tossing it to the girls, curious to see who grabs it first, my guess is Sonja, she's the dominate one. Their playing gives me a different idea. I lean to them and whisper.

"I was going to use the machine to double fist her, after Derrick, but would you like to do her while he's getting sodomized?"

I didn't get a reply, I got a response, they jumped up, Marie grabbed some lube, sat behind the slut, Sonja sat in front. Sandra pulled me to the mat, gave me an ardent kiss.

"Do you approve of our plan so far?" Sandra asked.

"So far, your plan?" I gazed quizzically at her.

"I've known Sonja for months, once we confirmed Derrick was cheating, we implemented this plan. Step one was to seduce you, expand your sexual constraints, step two was to contact her to arrange some special activities with Derrick. Step 3 was to have you punish them; step four is to expose them, that is already in the works.

Your part is done here, we're going to leave now, it's our time together."

I take out my phone to capture this sadistic segment, I took a video and several pics.

As we're walking to Sandra's car, her arm around my waist.

"I've been Sonja's sub for months; she's seeking to train someone with Dom tendencies to assist her; no one has met her standards. We think you might be the one." She stops, cradles my chin.

"Be honest with yourself, you're enjoying this, not just because it's your husband and his slut. You enjoy the rush, the power, the dominance."

"I do, it is thrilling, both receiving and administering; as I said, I'm ready to explore my sexuality." I give her a passionate French kiss.

"Well, after today, you'll be single, Sonja wishes to train you, if you agree." We arrive at her car, we again take time to kiss intimately, and fondle each other.

On route to her house, Sandra expounds on their plan.

"Marie and Bernard will covertly put them in a motel later, pour an excessive amount of liquor into them, and make an anonymous 911 call about a domestic dispute. The police report will expose them."

We arrive at her apartment, as she turns the key in the lock she says.

"Thus, begins a new chapter in your life." We step inside; she hastily lifts her dress, tosses it away, embraces me.

"Fuck me Kiara, I crave to be your sub; take me, use me."