Shared Fantasies Pt. 01

Seb clasped his lips with his finger and thumb deciding to utter the words he'd been desiring to tell Tina. As he released his hand, the comfortable silence in the car was shattered.

"I've been thinking about your idea, I think it'll be fun for us to play out each other's fantasies."

Tina briefly averted her eyes from the road to look at Seb. She shifted her focus back onto navigating the car as a smile emerged.

"I've hoped you'd say that."

"Plus, I bet you're going to reveal some weird stuff, gonna be fun seeing your kinky side." Seb goaded.

"Sure, sure. I'm the kinky one Mr don't look at my Internet history. Seeing as you brought it up, you go first."

"You're kidding! It was your idea!"

"You aren't fooling me, you're desperate for this! You were just scared to say."

Seb was parried by her infallible logic. Now that he'd come round to it, he was ecstatic. He dreamed about hundreds of different scenarios with Tina, but he could finally put it into words.

"Shall we pull over somewhere first?"

"Fine, let's discuss our arrangement over coffee."

Tina scoped out a good parking spot as they walked into town, hand in hand. The conversation remained light until they found a cute local bistro.

"Let's find somewhere a little more private, I don't want anyone overhearing this."

Seb pointed at the back of the bistro, there were a couple of sofas hidden out of the way, a perfect place to scheme.

"Good idea, just get me a chai latte please." Tina blew him a kiss as he went to the counter and placed the order.

After a few minutes he took his seat across from his wife. He slid her chai latte over and clasped his hands together, ready to start the proposal.

"Right, buckle in. What I'm about to tell you might surprise you, but here we go." Seb drew a deep breath and exhaled, "I'm a submissive guy."

"Duh."

"What do you mean 'duh!?' I'm very dominant in the bedroom!"

Tina tried to keep a straight face as she rebutted his point--"I think every time we have sex you ask me to go on top. Plus what about that time in Paris where you made me spank you?"

"That was one time!" Seb interjected, upset by her lack of surprise.

"Well obviously not, seeing as you're a submissive guy."

Eager to get back on the subject, Seb made his point--"I just want you to be a little dominant. That's my fantasy." Seb waited in anticipation.

"Okay, so what do you want, to be spanked again? Spanky Seb has a nice ring to it actually."

"Yeah I guess so, and maybe a little bit more?"

"You know what, I fucking love it, let's do it!

Seb's gloomy expression bloomed into relief, she seemed totally unfazed by his confession, he was desperate to elaborate.

"So are you, like, dominant or something? You say you like it, maybe it can become a permanent thing?"

"Slow down cowboy! I was just saying that your fantasy is cool, I don't really know much about all this bdsm kink stuff, you'll have to enlighten me."

Seb was a little disappointed, but this was still amazing news--"Before I do, what's your fantasy?"

Tina's expression changed, she spoke with conviction--"I want a threesome."

Seb gulped. He felt skeptical but wanted to reciprocate her acceptance, he pretended to be willing. After all, he'd already confessed to her about wanting to sleep with another guy, at least this was with her.

"Classic sex fantasy! It normally comes from the guy though."

"Well you remember how I had that fling with Jess, I kinda wanted to try it again but with you as well."

"Wait, you want a threesome with another girl?"

"Yeah, and I want it to be Jess."

Seb managed to refrain from jumping up, pumping his arms and busting a few terrible dance moves. Instead he just loosed a few relieved chuckles. He took a triumphant sip of coffee and leaned back in his chair. Regardless of his feelings about Jess, this was the best case scenario in his eyes.

"I think that can be arranged."

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Seb and Tina waited nervously in the lounge, pretending to watch TV. Their minds were elsewhere, fantasizing about what was coming. Seb was constantly fidgeting from the expectation, the fear of the unknown was intoxicating.

Tina muted the television--"Thank you so much for doing this babe. I think we're both going to have a great time. I was surprised at how keen Jess was to be honest."

Seb still felt nervous, he was going to do the job of two men tonight. Whilst he was enough for small, timid Tina. He questioned his ability with immense, assertive Jess.

"I'm really excited, but I'm kinda worried about Jess? She's always had it in for me."

"That's just the way she is with most people. You'll be fine! You think she's a smoke show anyways, right?"

Seb didn't want to come outright with his answer, but 'smoke show' was an understatement, he thought she was a goddess. She was taller than Seb but curvy in all the ways that Seb loved about Tina. Her face was a picture of beauty but undercut with a harsh, cold expression only ever warmed by his wife.

"I mean, she is, but she's also more than a bit imposing."

"I bet you love that as a submissive guy though." Tina winked at Seb, he was too uptight to laugh, instead just nodding.

They were startled by a knock at the door. Taking a deep breath, Seb sunk into the sofa letting Tina answer. He could hear chatter from the hallway gradually drawing closer as his two targets emerged.

"And there he is, our lucky participant!" Tina announced. Interesting choice of word, Seb thought.

"Hey, Spanky Seb." Jess announced straight faced. She looked stunning, wearing high heels boots--further accentuating the height difference between the two women--fishnet stockings, black short shorts and a nirvana top. She was in complete contrast to Tina who was wearing a flowery sundress with a plethora of bracelets on her wrist.

Seb winced at the nickname, but responded undeterred. "Not sure how keen I am on the nickname, but good to see you Jess, long time no see!" He tried to sound lighthearted to disarm her powerful aura.

"God you're so fucking chirpy, can we drop the formalities and get into this? I call you what I want." Seb felt his nervousness intensify. It suddenly felt real but he was still in denial.

"Sounds like a plan! Do you want, like a coffee or..." he was cut off mid sentence.

"Stop fucking talking, God." She dropped a gym bag on the floor beside her, it clanged and rattled as it fell startling Seb and Tina. "Okay sugar tits, you go get yourself ready in the bedroom, I need a minute with Submissive Seb, get him prepared and all that."

"Great, another nickname." Seb thought.

"Have fun Seb!" Tina nodded and went towards the bedroom, swaying her hips as she went. Jess sent her off with a spank on the bottom making Tina giggle.

"Right, move up, here's what's going to happen." Seb yielded space on the sofa and sat paralyzed as he listened. Jess sat close next to him.

"I am a lesbian, you are a man. Do you see the problem here?"

"Well yes, but why did you agree then?"

"Shut the fuck up, it was a rhetorical question, I will give you permission to speak from now. Is. that. clear?"

Seb was shocked at how forward Jess was being--"you're moving a little quick. I really want to do this but you're making me nervous, can we just talk it out a bit first?"

Jess softened her expression and answered Seb calmly. "There's no need for that, all you have to do is play along. If you're as submissive as you claim, you're going to have the time of your fucking life. Tina has a safe word for you, she won't let it go too far, this is a safe space, okay?" Seb nodded in agreement.

Tina pretended to yawn and broke a rare smile, patting Seb on the thigh--"Enough of that fucking soppiness, don't make me drop character again." Her face became stern once more. "Permission to speak from now. Is that clear?"

"Yes."

"And you will address me as mistress."

"Sure." Seb wanted to test the boundaries. Jess said nothing, instead gripping his groin and applying a raw, cruel pressure. The pain coursed through him, systematically dissolving any resistance--"Yes, Mistress."

"Stop wasting my time and don't you dare disobey me again." She reeled her hand back in--"Also, why the fuck do you have a half chub right now? Don't answer that." Seb's lips were sealed.

"When we go in that room, you will see your wife dressed in my favorite lingerie and she is going to look better than you've ever seen. You are going to want to fuck her but she is mine. You will watch. Is that clear."

"I kinda thought that with a threesome I should be in control?"

"Wrong answer." She grasped his groin again bringing exquisite pain. This time, Seb felt himself getting flustered, the sensation was quickly converting to pleasure, he couldn't take much more.

"Oh God please, yes mistress." She released her grip. He was already close to the edge forcing him to loose a spurt of precum into his pants, he started breathing quickly.

"You're actually getting off on this aren't you? I always knew you weren't man enough for Tina, thankfully I can be her man for you." Seb said nothing.

"Your job tonight is to watch us enjoy ourselves and obey my orders. Your pleasure is not important at all, in fact, your pleasure is the last thing I want from this. Is that understood."

"Yes, mistress."

"Good, you're learning. Thank fuck you can do something right. Now let's see what we're working with."

Seb felt her hand slide under his pants, she caressed him with gentleness and care, it was electric--"quite small, that's good, but it's so wet in here. Jesus, did I scare you so much that you pissed yourself?" She removed her hand and inspected the liquid, it was sticky and viscous between her fingers.

"Wait, Did you just cum in your pants?" Seb blushed at the comment, but he was quick to reply.

"No! I think I just, you know, leaked a little precum when you were squeezing, that's all." He felt even more embarrassed now he'd cleared it up.

"Fucking gross, clean my hand right now."  Seb tried to get up but she pulled him back down with her clean hand. "Not with a towel you fucking cretin, lick up your mess."

"I don't really know about this, mistress. It feels a little wrong, do you really want me to?"

"Don't tell me your limits are eating cum. What kind of a fucking sub are you? What's the point if you can't even do that? Eat your mess. now."

Seb always wanted to do this but he'd always failed on his own. He opened his lips and presented his tongue. Her fingers slowly entered his eager mouth, he began gently sucking and tasting the salty but sweet juices. He thought he heard a chuckle but he was only focused on the feeling, getting harder as he kept going.

She was laughing now, "Wait till I tell Tina what you just did. Then again, she'll see for herself soon enough."

Seb stopped sucking and spoke up--"she can't see me like this. She'll think less of me."

"God quit your fucking whining, your dreams are coming true. Plus," She touched his cock over his pants. "This thing says you love it, rock solid huh?" She started massaging him.

Jess leaned in near his ear, whispering hypnotically "Enjoy this moment slut, because it's the most pleasure you're going to get for a while."

Seb groaned, this was a transcendent experience for him, better than any sex he'd had before. He would have remained in this bliss forever. It halted suddenly, Jess got up and patted herself down.

"Right, enough about you, come on slut, it's my turn to have fun."

Seb felt desperate already, soaking in his precum. He was ready to burst at a moment's notice. "Don't you think we should maybe finish me off first?" He shrugged, trying to play indifference and failing.

Jess grinned at him--"remember, tonight isn't about you, slut. Give me a minute to get ready, then follow me in." She picked up her bag and went into the bedroom with Seb's waiting wife, he followed sheepishly, waiting outside for a moment.

The scent of the room hit Seb first. A mixture of sweet, delicate perfume and sandalwood. The lighting was dim and hazy, glowing slightly from the flames of candles, the thin smoke from them was contrasted with the light blue walls like clouds against a clear day.

Then his eyes went to his wife, he'd never seen her like this before. Laced in white exclusively--a silky, see through nighty with crotchless silk panties showing her sex proudly. She wore heels and stockings to match. She was a symbol of purity, ironic for what was to come. Then he looked at Jess.

Perfectly in contrast, tight red latex coated her upper half cut off by a skirt below, it clung tight to her as though it were spread on a canvas. The piece was finished with latex stockings and gloves. She was a work of art, Seb stood in awe. An angel and a demon about to make love.

Seb instinctively began to undress, starting with his shirt, he wasted no time as he almost tore it off.

"What the fuck are you doing, slut." Jess was talking to him, she looked even more powerful in her new, dominant outfit.

"Sorry mistress, I was just getting undressed, I thought..."

"Well you thought wrong, dead wrong. I told you I was a lesbian. Do you think I want to see some hairy little loser while I'm indulging myself with this paragon of beauty?" Tina seemed flattered by the comment.

"Well, what do you want me to do?" Seb enquired.

"You need to put on your outfit, don't you? It's hardly fair that we're all dressed up while you get to enjoy the show. It's in the bathroom, your wife laid it out for you."

Tina looked at Seb and winked at him with a smile, at least she seemed on board with it. "You'll look great in it babe, trust me!"

Seb entered the en suite and looked back at Jess and Tina, they made no attempt to resist each other, they were already locked in a seductive embrace. As he was about to close the door he heard Jess call him.

"We won't be waiting for you slut, hurry the fuck up."

Seb saw his outfit, folded neatly on the toilet with a note. "Get rid of any hair before you come in. If I see one strand out of place, you will be punished."

Below the note was a razor and shaving foam. He applied the foam and got to work, pressured by the urgency of arousal. Thankfully, it was an easy enough task as he didn't have much more than peach fuzz. Starting from his chest, working his way down to his crotch, then finally his legs. He rushed his job to the tune of moans from the other room.

Once finished he picked up his outfit and inspected it, it was identical to his wife's. He held it up against himself and looked in the mirror. He felt his cock twitch but reasoned that they'd made a mistake. Without going any further, he opened the door back to the bedroom.

"Hey I think there's a mistake, there's only another white..."

"Put the fucking thing on now, before I put it on you myself." Tina moaned as he peeked past the door. Jess had been going down on her when Seb interrupted. He was captivated, staring at the events in the bedroom when Jess brought him back to reality.

"Fuck off slut!" Seb slammed the door, his heart racing.

He moved his outfit onto the bath and began getting dressed. He slid the white stockings up his bare legs slowly. They glided up serenely, they seemed to be fitted for him. As he put the nighty and crotchless panties on his erection spilled out. Try as he might, it wouldn't soften an inch.

Finally, he put the heels on, then, trying to stand, up he fell and grabbed the edge of the bath. From here he could see himself in the mirror. Any and all masculinity was gone. A pure white sissy stared back at him. He stumbled to the door, ready to give the devil their second angel.

His erection wasn't going anywhere, he was drunk with lust and stumbling with femininity. He tried to cover his erection with his hands as he went into the room.

Tina looked at him lasciviously, she looked ready to devour him as she leaned her head back and groaned deeply. Jess was still between her legs as Seb gracelessly made his way to the chair in the corner of the room. Tina moaned again, she'd all but forgotten about Seb now but he couldn't look away.

He started to stroke himself as he watched the events unfold, each stroke intensifying his shame and arousal. Tina occasionally glanced at him before groaning with pleasure. There was no spontaneity involved, it was regimented, professional and consistent. Jess was an expert in her craft, he wasn't entirely sure that she knew he was there, until he made a groan of his own from the first edge.

"What in the fuck was that?" Jess uttered from between his wife's legs. She snapped her head around to look at the culprit.

Jess looked back at Tina--"what did I tell you, I knew this would be a problem."

"But he didn't know! Don't be too hard on him." Tina winked at Seb. With his excitement renewed he helplessly started to stroke again.

"Plus he looks so cute as your second angel, give him a second chance."

"Cute or not, he's still fucking going Tina. he's still stroking, I gave him explicit orders to not pleasure himself. I'm not having it!" Jess leapt up and darted to Seb, pulling his hand away from him and leading him to the bed. It was the same grip from earlier that got him so close, he had no hope of escape. He dragged his legs as the heels were too challenging to walk in.

"You didn't even introduce yourself when you came into the room, so fucking inconsiderate. Then you help yourself to an edge for free? Over my lap. Now." Seb pretended that he was unwilling, but his face said it all. It was time for Spanky Seb to get his comeuppance. If his hands were free he would have rubbed them together.

"Get the cage." The demon commanded. Seb was confused, what cage? Where was the spanking? He was still held firmly in place. Even when he struggled he couldn't move at all.

"What do you mean the cage? Aren't you going to spank me?"

"No, you'll enjoy that Seb, you still aren't getting it are you?" Tina emerged in front of them, presenting a small, white resin chastity cage in her hands. It seemed to be just long enough that it could constrain Seb while flaccid, but not in his current state.

"Woah, what the fuck are you doing and what is that?" Seb's voice cracked, he tried to move but was completely overpowered. Something freezing made contact with his testicles causing him to jolt.

Jess continued talking as she rubbed the ice cold vessel over his member, he tried to see what it was but two chiseled, latex clad thighs obstructed his view.

"I told you to obey my commands, if you're going to disobey, then you lose the option to choose. Tina, put the base on."

"I'm sorry Seb, I did try to convince her." Tina replied. Suddenly he felt each nut being forced through a tight ring. Seb was sure the gap was too small as each testicle popped into place, but as he stopped resisting, so too did the discomfort.

As he felt his now limp cock being forced through he was reminded of his situation. With second wind he started thrashing, but Jess continued to pin him.

Jess bent her head down and purred in Seb's ear--"If you'd have watched like a good slut, you'd be fucking the two of us. Because of you, we're in my fantasy now." Seb was horrified, she was in on the fantasies too? Tina spoke up.

"The base is on Tina, I'm just doing the cage now."

"No Tina, I'd like to do the honors, Seb should see this with his own eyes." She flipped Seb up onto his bottom, he was sat on her lap like a baby now.

As he was about to try for an escape, Jess informed him of the stakes. "If you try to stop this, you will wait in the hallway until we are finished." Seb tangled with the idea for a moment, looking at Jess angrily, until his arms went limp. He condemned himself to his fate.

"Look down and watch this Seb." He glared at his limp cock encircled by the tight white base ring as Jess drew the cage closer. He felt the white resin slide over his member and click fully into place.

"If you promise to be a good slut, I'll leave the cage unlocked." Seb looked up at Jess, his eyes thankful until he remembered--He was making a deal with the devil.

"Just kidding." Seb looked back down as she twisted the key in the lock. His fate was sealed as she attached the key to the neck of her latex jumpsuit. Tina's face was a reflection of Jess's, this wasn't a threesome, it was two versus one.