Henry and I have been married for ten years. According to everyone, we are a well-matched couple, ours is a happy marriage, and if someone asks me what our secret is, my answer is only one: absolute sincerity.

 Henry was always honest with me, he never hid his submissive nature, the inclination to be humiliated, dominated, and punished. Of course at first I was shocked by those fantasies, but I soon realized that if I wanted our relationship to work I would have to indulge them in some way. So I became the woman Henry wanted me to be, his Mistress, a stern and inflexible dominatrix to whom my husband owes obedience and respect. On the other hand, Henry has never let me down. He worships me and carries out my every order with blind devotion. Precisely for this reason I have decided to give Henry a special day.

 On the occasion of our wedding anniversary, I would have realized his greatest desire, that of being dominated by two women , or rather by two Mistresses. Surfing the internet, I came across a forum for extreme sex lovers. There I met Mistress Helena, a young dominatrix who had agreed to help me organize the perfect evening. She and I together would give Henry the punishment he deserved.

 On our anniversary, Helena showed up on time at our house. She was just like in the photos, raven hair, fair skin, wearing a short latex dress that showed off her very long legs wrapped in a pair of knee high boots.

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 I gave Helena an approving look which she returned, positively impressed by my riding suit which my husband likes so much, especially when I hold the whip . It was he who broke the silence, introducing himself to Helena with deference.

 « Good evening Mistress. My name is Henry and I am here to serve. My husband approached Helena. To humiliate him I had ordered him to take off his clothes and now he was walking around the house completely naked. He wasn't even wearing shoes, just a black butler bow tie.

 “Bring us a drink, slave, " said Helena.

“Yes, immediately. '

' Now what? Helena snapped at my husband and slapped him violently in the face.

“Immediately what? He repeated.

“Yes, now Mistress ... " Henry replied, and as a good schoolboy he hurried to bring us our drinks. As I

 Sipped my cocktail Helena kissed my neck . That gesture excited my husband to such an extent that he couldn't hold back an erection, so Helena gave him another slap.

 I was proud of myself and how I had educated the new Mistress about Henry's tastes. He would have loved to see us make love together, but at the sight of such a spectacle he had to follow a punishment, because these were the agreements.

 " Let's make ourselves comfortable, " I told her. Helena and I got comfortable on the sofa, and there I began to caress her breasts . She had lovely, small but firm breasts and very sensitive nipples. I barely touched them and immediately they became tense and hard, so much so that they protruded under the latex of the dress. It was clear that she liked what I was doing, and she wanted to reciprocate. She unbuttoned my blouse and helped me undo my bra.

 Compared to hers, my breasts were quite generous, but just as soft. Helena grabbed it with both hands and plunged her face into it, licking and biting like a greedy child in front of a giant cake. Beside us, Henry enjoyed the scene. His breathing had become heavy, and suddenly I saw him holding his penis in his hands and starting to masturbate . This did not escape even Helena who, without warning, gave him a shove, sending him to the ground.

 " Listen to me, slave, " he cried. “ We say when and if you can touch yourself. Helena stood up and planted the heel of her boot in his chest . “ Stay down and don't move. You can watch if you want, but nothing else. "

 Henry stared at her with wide eyes. Then he turned to me, and his face had an expression so intense, so grateful, it made me love him even more. I was feeling aroused like never before, so I got rid of my shirt and riding pants, and sat naked astride Henry's face. His lips now touched my sex and I knew he was just waiting for my order.

 " Lick me, slave, " I said. “ But don't touch yourself. Don't come without my permission. "

 I lowered my pelvis and let myself fall on him. Then Henry started licking my clit . Her tongue was so hot, feeling it inside me made me shiver, but there was also something else that made me get high: I felt Helena's eyes on me.

 " Do you want to join the party? I asked. She didn't get it repeated twice. Standing in front of me, she lifted the dress to her waist. She wore no panties, so her sex was right up to my face. Instinctively I pulled Helena towards me, and gave her a taste of what Henry was doing to me. He rubbed his tongue inside me, I rubbed mine inside Helena , copying every movement. And when Helena came, so did I. I closed my eyes, threw my head back, and let myself be overwhelmed by orgasm.

 " Can I please come too?" Henry pleaded then.

 " No! Helena and I answered in chorus. But then we looked at each other and she said, " Come on, it's your anniversary after all ... " Henry whimpered something. His erection was more vigorous than ever, and I agreed it was a shame to waste so much energy.

 « You convinced me, slave. You deserve a reward. » I grabbed his penis with both hands and began to shake it vigorously, giving him relief, but also a little pain. An inarticulate cry came from his throat, a prelude to the pleasure that was about to explode in his bowels. And when I finally gave Henry permission to come, he could only say the word "thank you". Thanks Mistress and read BDSM Story.