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My name is Leslie, and my owners gave me an assignment to write how I became their pet, their slave, their property.
Part 1
Before it all started, I was married and had a decent marriage. Our sex life was average, I would say, not bad but looking back not great either. I am blonde, 5'6", and weigh between 120 and 125 pounds on average, and at the time before it all began, I was 44.
My daughter, who just graduated high school, became distant, independent, and was backing away from us. I knew during high school she was kind of slutty. I heard stories and even walked in on her and her friend once in the house as they were making out. Once she graduated, she started to spend a lot of time out of the house, working and socializing and hanging with other people. Her BFF and she weren't talking, and when I pushed to get in her life to know what was going on, it pushed her away, so I was careful.
Around this time, I was out and ran into Joy. She was the mother of Corine's BFF and someone I used to be friendly with through school events and through the kids, but we hadn't talked in a while. What I heard, and what Corine shared with me, was Joy was married and was having an affair for a while until her husband found out, and they divorced, and this new guy moved in. Joy was the same age as me, also with one daughter, but this new guy who immediately moved in and Joy married a short time later was about six years younger and Black.
It was great seeing her again as we went for a coffee and caught up, mostly talking about the girls, with her telling me her daughter, after graduation, moved out of state to be closer to her father, which led to them having a blow-up. I enjoyed talking with her, and we agreed to make plans again soon, and it was a week later we saw each other. This routine kept up, going to lunch or coffee and shopping and just hanging out.
Eventually, one day we were back at her house one afternoon, a little buzzed from some day drinking and just laughing, and we started to talk about sex. She went on telling me how it's all the time with her husband Carl and just gets better, and I told her what I experienced, and she had a look of pity on her face. That's when I really realized I was not having great sex. Well, one thing led to another, and I didn't even notice, but Joy had her hand on my leg, high on my leg, and when we stopped talking, there was an awkward pause, and then she leaned in and kissed me, a first for me. We kissed for a little bit before I stopped it and got up to leave, telling her I had to go. She tried to stop me, telling me not to leave, she was sorry, but I left.
Over the next couple of days, all I thought about was that kiss and what could have been. I will be honest, I had been curious at that time for a while. When I caught and heard stories of my daughter, it got me reading up on it, which made me curious what it would be like, and damn, I had the opportunity. It was a week later that Joy called me, asking if I was okay as she wanted to give me some time if I was upset. I told her I was sorry for running out and I was good. She then asked if I wanted to meet for lunch, and I was surprised when I said, how about we meet at your place.
The next day, I was at Joy's on the very couch, and we were back where we were the week before, with her hand on my leg and us kissing. We made out for a while until she removed my clothes on the couch and ate my pussy, bringing me to a quick orgasm. She then guided me to her room, undressing and teaching me to eat her pussy for the first time, which I immediately fell in love with and knew this is what I wanted.
Over the next couple of weeks, I would go over, or she would come over to my house, and she taught me to become a lesbian lover, having sex, oral, toys. I don't think I was a lesbian, but I enjoyed the option of a pussy. This all continued until one afternoon when I was shocked. Joy and I were in her bed having sex when I heard a voice saying this is very sexy. It was her husband, Carl. I had seen him from pictures and from afar but never met him, and here I was, naked in his bed, fucking his wife.
Before I could do anything, Carl dropped his pants and got on the bed as Joy said, suck my husband, guiding me to Carl's cock. I wasn't sure what was going on, but here I was, having an affair with a woman, and was just caught by her husband as she told me to suck his cock, something I was not thinking of at all.
Carl's cock was thick and long, as Joy guided it in my mouth, telling me to suck her husband's big Black cock. I couldn't believe she was talking like this. I did my best as Joy talked, saying I looked hot sucking a Black cock and it's what I need. I sucked him for a couple of minutes before he pulled it out of my mouth, and I was placed on my back as Joy then took his cock and rubbed it up and down my pussy, driving me crazy.
Joy was asking, do you want this cock in you, and at first, I was unsure, but after a bit, I was so horny and wet I just said yes, and she said, yes what, and I said, yes, please fuck me. It's then when Carl talked and said, beg, and I said, please fuck me, and he said, not good enough. He said, tell me to fuck your White Married Pussy with my Big Black Cock. At this point, between Joy rubbing his cock on my pussy and what he said, I didn't hold back and just yelled out, please fuck my White Married Pussy with your Big Black Cock. He just looked at me and he made me say it five more times, begging, please fuck my White Married Pussy with your Big Black Cock.
Carl then fucked my brains out with me cumming multiple times, and at one point, when he fucked me from behind, I was eating Joy's cunt while he pounded me until he came deep in my pussy. We were all drenched in sweat, and both Joy and I got him hard again, and he made me beg, saying, please fuck my White Married Pussy with your Big Black Cock again until he did, lasting for a long time. During this session, he made me promise that this was his cunt now to fuck whenever, and at one point, when he stuck a finger in my ass and I yelped, he said, dumb cunt better get used to that because he will be fucking that ass soon with his Big Black Cock.
Finally, after the second fuck session, I left feeling like a real slut, and as they both walked me out, they said I am theirs now.
I drove home thinking, what did I get into? I am married, I went from having a discreet lesbian affair to just submitting to her husband, and they want more of me.
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