Fifty Shades Of Soccer Moms Ch. 01-02

Authors Note: I thought I would try a straight BDSM story. The chapters were a bit short, so submitting them two at a time. Thanks to Helen1899 for the suggestions which got me started on this.

I hope you enjoy it and I look forward to reading your comments.

All characters involved in sexual activity are 18 or older. All of my works on this site are copywritten by CurrentParameter and may only be used or reused with permission.

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Chapter 1 -- Helen's Initiation

Helen was sitting on the edge of the bed in the hotel room. At times, as she contemplated what was about to happen, she felt like she was going to have a panic attack. She thought to herself, "This isn't sex, just an experience." She thought back to the day that her friend Suzanne had introduced her to Todd. He was so young, tall, handsome, and confident. Suzanne met Todd through the "Fifty Shades" fan site they both participated in. She kept telling her about the thrilling highs that Todd had taken her to.

Of course, there is no way that Helen could allow her husband to know. Her husband was at work, and the kids were at school. She was supposed to be having coffee with Suzanne, as they did every Wednesday afternoon. However, Todd and Suzanne had arranged the change of plans.

She jumped when there was a knock at the door. The knock followed the agreed-upon pattern, indicating that he was here.

She quickly checked herself. She sighed. Pregnancy hadn't been good to her. Even though her second was born 5 years ago, she still hadn't been able to lose the pregnancy weight. There just wasn't time. Well, barely enough time for herself, time for this.

She checked herself one last time. She was wearing the cheap bra, shirt, skirt, and panties that the site recommended. They were easy to tear away, so she wouldn't get any marks on her skin when he...

The knock was repeated. She took a deep breath and walked over to the door. She pulled the leather hood over her head and pulled her hair through the hole in the back before tightening the strap around her neck. She was now completely blind. The only other opening on the hood, other than the one for her hair, was for her mouth and nostrils, so she could speak and breathe. The hood had been bought for her by Todd to use in this fantasy. She had been secretly saving some money over the last weeks so there would be no trace for her husband to discover.

She pulled the door open. As agreed, he wasn't going to speak, but if he had any orders for her, there would be some kind of electronic voice.

She could hear him step in the door and close it. She heard him set something down on the carpet.

The silence made her racing heartbeat so loud that she thought she was going to scream.

Then, he grabbed her. Forced her back up against the wall. He grabbed her hands and forced them above her head against the wall with one hand while he grabbed one of her breasts with the other. He then roughly kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth.

She almost came at that point.

She remembered. A week before, she had signed up for that website. The one that Todd told her about. She could have a fantasy. They guaranteed that the guy would be STD-free, and she just needed to pick from the selection of fantasies and the time and place.

The kiss seemed to go on for eternity, and she let out a cry of disappointment when he pulled away.

The hand disappeared from her breast. She heard the voice of Christian Grey from the movies. It said, "What have we here?"

She thought, "They must have sampled his voice." She got even wetter between her legs.

She felt a hand at the collar of her shirt. She jumped and cried out when she felt her shirt ripped off her. The hand then returned to her breast, pinching her nipple through her bra.

She let out a moan of pleasure. The hand then went down to her skirt. She felt him untie the bow on the string, holding it up, and it dropped to the floor. That hand then entered the front of her panties.

With her hands still held against the wall above her head, she was helpless.

He found her clit and started to lightly play with it. She again moaned with pleasure. He applied more pressure. She thought, "I'm so close."

Then she felt the hand disappear. She exclaimed, "No!"

He then grabbed her panties and tore them off her.

She heard a metallic sound. A click. She remembered her fantasy. She trembled. She thought, "He is going to cut my bra off now with a knife."

She felt the tip of the knife run across her skin, starting at her mound. It slowly went past her belly button and up her rib cage until it came to between her breasts. She felt it turn as it came under her bra. Then she felt the tension in the bra as the blade pulled the bra away from her skin, and then the bra relaxed as the knife did its job and cut away the bra. The two cups fell to the sides as her breasts were freed and now exposed. She was now naked in front of him.

The Christian Grey voice said, "Keep your hands above your head."

She thought, "I could cum just from that voice." She kept her hands above her head as he let them go.

The voice said, "I want to look at you."

It felt like days standing there. Eventually, she felt two hands on her breasts and that mouth again at her lips.

She moaned in pain as he roughly squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples.

Then, suddenly, he turned her around so she was facing the wall. She thought, "Fuck, I know what is coming next, but it is so hard to concentrate that it is catching me by surprise."

The hand then grabbed her wrists and again held them up against the wall. She then felt fingertips slowly tracing down her back. As they got to her ass, they disappeared.

Smack!

She cried out when he spanked her for the first time. She knew there were many more coming. The website gave her a safe word if she needed it. Unfortunately, as she was lost in the experience, it escaped her at the moment. Not that she wanted to use it, yet.

The voice then said, "Spread your legs."

She moved them apart, and the hand then returned, playing with her pussy and caressing her ass.

She was on the verge again of cumming, when, again...

Smack!

He spanked her ass again. Over what must have been hours, but likely just minutes, he repeated the exercise. He took her to new heights, and then they would come crashing down with every spank to her ass.

Then, as suddenly as he had turned her around the first time, he turned her around again.

This time, he let go of her, and she could hear him step away. She heard the rustling of a bag. Then she felt his presence near her.

She jumped as she felt his lips against her right nipple. He teased it with his teeth. Then, he pulled away, only for his mouth to be replaced with a nipple clamp. She gasped as it bit into her naked flesh. He repeated the exercise with her left nipple.

The voice then said, "Drop the bra and follow."

She felt a pull on the chain between the nipple clamps. She let her arms down, shrugged off the remnants of her bra, and followed. The nipple clamps were painful, so although she was just being pulled through a small hotel room, it felt like miles. Eventually, he stopped.

The voice said, "The bed is in front of you. Climb on and get on your hands and knees."

She felt in front of her and eventually felt the bed. She climbed onto it and what she thought was the center of the bed.

"Fuck!", she said, as she crawled, one of her hands caught on the nipple clamp chain and pulled it. A shock of pain ran through her.

Once in position, she felt his hands on her wrists and ankles as he put the leather cuffs on her. She then felt him pull her wrists back along the bed. Eventually, she was in a position where her face was buried into the sheets, and her wrists were down by her ankles with her ass high in the air.

She felt him attach her wrists to her ankles. She then felt him push her legs apart. She knew she was completely exposed.

She heard a hum, and then a massager made contact with her clit. She had so much pent-up sexual energy that she screamed and came as soon as it touched her.

She was breathing heavily, trying to catch her breath, when the massager pressed hard against her again. She started to repeat, "Oh, my god." Over and over again. She didn't know it could be like this. She was about to cum again when she felt the smack from the paddle on her ass.

The voice asked, "Have you been a bad girl?"

She cried, "Yes, I have been so bad."

The paddle struck her again, and then the massager returned. It stayed there for another solid minute until she came again.

Once she started to settle from that orgasm, the voice asked, "Option?"

In all the fantasy scripts, there were options that allowed you to say yes or no.

She quivered as she decided. Eventually, she said, "Yes!"

She heard more rustling in the bag. Then she felt something squirt onto her ass. Then the pressure. Oh, the pressure. It hurt. She took a deep breath, and the butt plug popped into her ass. She lay there breathing heavily, trying to get used to the new sensation.

Then the paddle returned, and he repeated the exercise with the massager against her clit and the paddle on her ass. He must have alternated many times, but his time, he wasn't allowing her to cum. She started to plead with him for release.

Finally, he left the massager in place. She came harder than she ever had before and started to cry. She just lay there, letting the sensations roll over her, over and over again, like waves.

She didn't even notice that he had removed the cuffs from her wrists and ankles. She almost didn't feel him remove the butt plug. She only realized that he was gone when she heard the latch on the door to her hotel room click as the door closed.

She just lay there, not even conscious that the nipple clamps were still on her breasts.

She didn't know how long she had been lying there when her phone rang. She eventually dragged herself to her feet, pulling off the hood. On the display, it showed that it was Suzanne calling, but she knew that Todd had borrowed Suzanne's phone.

She weakly asked, "Yes?"

He replied, "I just saw him walk through the lobby. Are you OK? Do you want me to come up?"

She looked nervously around, making sure that the guy had actually left. She replied, "I'm OK. You can come up."

Todd said, "Helen, remember what I told you."

She paused and nervously replied, "I remember."

He said, "I'll be there in a few minutes." He then hung up the phone. Todd chuckled to himself as he walked back to the elevator from which he had just gotten out.

He borrowed Suzanne's phone so that if Helen's husband ever got suspicious, he wouldn't see any new phone numbers on her call history or address book. All communication with the women was through Suzanne. He had been in other cities where the first contact was a woman who was married, and in those cases, he would give her a burner phone to use for their communications.

Todd was 29, tall, dark, and handsome. He made money through investments, so he could work anywhere for however many hours he thought he needed. He spent his spare time looking at websites like the "Fifty Shades" site, where he could look for his "candidates."

He had it down to an art. He would move into a city with his targets already sorted out. Although he got the odd twenty-something, most were bored soccer moms in their thirties or forties looking for some new excitement. He would always be on the lookout for the next city. Once he was tired of a place or a husband started to get suspicious, he would pack up and move on to a new city.

Once he found some potential candidates, he would ask them to join their get-togethers. Once he was in, he usually found one or two mother hens who would be willing to check out the experiences on this secret website. In this city, he started with Suzanne. Suzanne was recently divorced, which meant that her kids spent every other weekend with her ex. She was the starting point to access her friends.

The website itself had been easy for him to set up. He grabbed some light bondage pictures from various sites on the web and then developed a library of fantasy scenarios. Usually, he copied them from BDSM stories he had read on various websites. Then, he put some pictures that he grabbed from somewhere else on the web of the "men" that they would select from to help fulfill their fantasy. It was supposed to be all mysterious. The women wore blindfolds or hoods so they couldn't see the fantasy guy.

There was no sexual intercourse, specifically, no penetration with a cock. Actually, the site said that the experience was just to "titillate", so any of these women who were attached to their wedding vows wouldn't, in theory, be breaking them. It just took a little work to get them to bend to that thought. Once he had the first one in a city, the others were easy, following the example of the first one.

Of course, there were no other guys. He was the mysterious guy, but with the women blinded because of the hood they wore and the voice samples that he used, they would never know. He had his phone strapped to his arm with one of those phone-jogging straps. He could then easily select the sound sample he needed.

He got to her room. He wondered what he would find. If she were done with this, she would be dressed and sitting in a chair. They would then talk about the experience. He would give her a push towards more, but if she was really done, he wasn't going to force her. Too many potential complications with that. If she wanted more, she would be kneeling on the ground, still naked.

He remembered when he had initially ripped her clothes off. She was rather cute. Yes, she had a little extra around the middle, but he had much worse in the past. He hoped that he would be able to see more of Helen. He then thought, "Actually, I am hoping to get many more times with Helen and then eventually get her to a place where I could play with both her, Suzanne, and maybe his third candidate in this city, Rachel, at the same time."

He used his key and opened the door. He smiled at what he found inside. Once the door closed behind him, he walked over and patted the head of the naked form kneeling on the ground. She was still wearing the nipple clamps. He asked, "So?"

She paused and nervously said the phrase he told her to use, "Master, I want more."

He grabbed the hood and put it back on her. He then started to empty his bag. The same cuffs and paddle, but besides those, he pulled out a ball gag, flog, remote vibrator, some ropes, and, of course, a box of condoms. She was definitely breaking her vows now.

He turned back to her and asked, "Helen, are you ready to take this to the next level?"

He heard her hesitate as she quietly said, "Yes, Master."

Chapter 2 -- Vow's broken

Todd stood over his latest candidate as she knelt on the floor. She was wearing the hood, so she couldn't see anything. She was still wearing the nipple clamps. Helen had taken the first step by going through the "fantasy," but he knew that she was hooked and, if she was handled correctly, would fully submit to him.

As he got his instruments ready, he asked, "What did you like and what didn't you like?"

She said, "I liked everything. I liked being controlled. I liked the orgasms."

He kneeled, raised her face, and kissed her. He said, "And I will take those orgasms to a whole new level. He gave the chain attached to the nipple clamps a light pull, which caused her to moan. He then ordered, "Stand."

He then guided her to the wall and had her stand against it, facing him. He put her hands behind her head. He ordered her to open her mouth. He strapped a ball gag on her.

He asked, "Are you OK?" Todd knew he needed to monitor these early steps. He didn't want to go too far and have her back out now.

Helen nodded her head. She couldn't speak now. Todd asked, "Do you know how to snap your fingers?"

Helen nodded again.

He asked, "Can you do that for me?"

She moved one of her hands from behind her head and snapped her fingers. She then moved her hand back behind her head.

Todd said, "Good. Since you can't speak, I want you to snap your fingers twice if you want me to stop. Snap your fingers twice to show you understand."

Helen snapped her fingers twice.

He said, "Good, now, spread your legs."

Helen moved her legs apart. She moaned when he rubbed her clit. He felt how wet she was. He then picked the remote vibrator from the table and inserted it into her. It had a strap he attached that held it in place so it wouldn't fall out.

It was a Bluetooth vibrator. He started some music on his phone, and Helen let out a moan when it started to vibrate with the music. The app on the phone changed the vibration level to the rhythm of the music.

He watched her for a minute. Noting every moan and twitch she made as the vibrator did its work. He then reached up and removed one of the nipple clamps, quickly replacing it with his lips. She made a loud groan of pain when it was released, but that was quickly replaced by a moan of pleasure as he sucked the circulation back into the nipple. He repeated the action with the other nipple.

He then stepped back. She moaned in his absence. He then studied her again. Her breasts no longer had the firmness of youth, but they were a nice size, even though gravity had started to take its toll. He cupped one and gave it a gentle squeeze.

He then turned to the table. He set down the nipple clamps and picked up the flog.

He didn't want to overwhelm her with pain, but over time, he would slowly ramp up her tolerance of it. Although he had used a paddle on her earlier, it was more for the sound than to actually cause pain.

She jumped and screamed through the ball gag when the flogger hit her breasts for the first time. He then took his time, flogging her breasts, stomach, and occasionally her pussy. He kept at it for several minutes. At one point, he adjusted the vibrator settings to lower them. He wanted to keep her from an orgasm until he was ready. All the time, she kept her hands behind her head. They hadn't once twitched to show that she wanted to stop what was happening to her.

He then stopped and turned her to face the wall. He then flogged her back, ass, and legs.

He could hear the heaviness of her breathing. He knew she was ready. He stopped the vibrator and removed it. She groaned in complaint.

He turned her around and moved her hands to her side. He then removed the ball gag and hood.

After her eyes adjusted, she studied Todd for a moment, then jumped into his arms and started to kiss him. He eventually pushed her away and said, "Not yet."

He moved her to the bed and put the cuffs back onto her wrists and ankles. She stared wide-eyed at him throughout the process. She was on edge and needed to cum. He then quickly used the rope to tie her spread-eagle face up on the bed. He put a pillow under her ass to raise it up.

He asked, "Are you ready?"

She nodded and, with desperation, exclaimed, "Yes!"

He then proceeded to remove his clothes. She watched intently as every item was removed from his body. He took great care of his body. He didn't want to disappoint. When he removed his boxer shorts, his hard cock sprung out. She was fixated on it.

He had to admit, it wasn't a huge cock. It was average, but that actually worked better for him. If he had a massive cock, then that might have caused some women to end it right there. Scared that it could injure them. He also didn't want his cock to be the reason why the women stayed coming to him. He wanted them to stay because of everything else he would do to them. That was what he actually got off on--the control.

He crawled onto the bed and laid his cock across her lips. She opened her mouth, and he inserted his cock.

He ordered, "Swirl your tongue around the head of my cock."

He let out a moan as she followed her orders. He then shifted positions and started to gently fuck her mouth. He didn't go too far, just enough for her to get used to his size. Again, if he went too far and shoved himself all the way to the back of her throat, she might choke and back out.

After enjoying the sensation for a couple of minutes, he pulled away. She intensely watched him with lust on her face as he got out of bed and walked to the table.

He picked up a condom and put it on. The reason why he wanted the hood off and them facing him when he took them for the first time was that he wanted to look into their eyes and see the desire, knowing that they were betraying their husbands as he entered them.

He climbed onto the bed and leaned over her. He asked, "Are you ready?"

She nodded her head. He then leaned forward and started to kiss her. He could feel that she was trying to move her arms. Trying to put them around him, to hug him. He relished in her helpless state. Both physically and mentally, they wanted this. Damn the consequences.

His cock pressed against her entrance. He heard her inhale at that first touch. He looked into her eyes. She nodded. He then slowly entered her, staring into her eyes the whole time. She was so wet that there was no resistance, and he eventually got his whole length into her.

She closed her eyes. He didn't know if it was from pleasure or her thinking of her betrayal of her husband, but he didn't care. He started to slowly fuck her. Taking his time as he exited and entered her. She started to moan in pleasure as he slowly brought her to the brink.

He started to go faster and faster with his thrusts, and he could hear her breath pick up. She opened her eyes to watch him. They stared into each other's eyes for a few more strokes until the pleasure started to take her away. He then kissed her again. Her tongue immediately snaked into his mouth. He knew she was ready.

He changed the rhythm, and after a few more strokes, they each came at the same time. Her orgasm just rolled over and over through her body. He made sure that his weight was fully on top of her so she would remember that he was the one who caused her to go to this level of orgasm.

Eventually, she settled down, and he pulled out and crawled off of her.

She finally caught her breath and said, "I've never..."

He put a finger on her lips and then kissed her.

Todd asked, "Do you want to continue?"

Helen replied, "Yes, but I don't think I could take any more. I also need to get back."

Wanting to ensure that she kept a level of trust, he started to undo the cuffs holding her to the bed. He said, "I have a better place we could go to another time."

She sat up on the bed, then hugged him and kissed him. She said, "I would love to."

He kissed her and said, "I would love to, as well."

He helped her to her feet, and they embraced again.

He asked, "Do you want to shower?"

She ran a hand across his chest. She sighed. "I want to, but I need to get home. I will shower there."

He nodded. He said, "I'll clean up here. We don't want the two of us to be seen leaving together anyway." He then asked, "Are you OK?"

She looked at him, and a wave of conflicting emotions crossed her face. She finally replied, "Thank you for asking. Yes, I think I am OK. A bit guilty, but I never knew that it could be like this."

Todd smiled at her. He knew these women had a fine line that he had to walk. He said, "Well, go home and give your husband a good fucking tonight. I'll clean up here." He also knew that he should never say anything negative about their husbands. That usually created tension that he didn't need. It's not as if he was looking for long-term relationships with any of these women.

Helen got dressed and was out the door.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. He opened it, and Suzanne walked in, admiring Todd's still naked form. She asked, "How did she do?"

He stared at her and asked, "Is that the question you want to ask?"

She grinned and started to undo the buttons on her blouse. She said, "I've been a bad girl. I got my friend to break her vows. I need a spanking.

Todd grinned as he watched her strip. Suzanne was overweight but had massive tits, which he had grown to love to nibble and suck on. He loved the way her ass jiggled when he spanked her.

He sat on the edge of the bed and gestured to his lap. She came over and climbed onto it. She reminded, "I have been very bad. I deserve a hard spanking and then to be tied up and fucked hard."

He smirked and started to spank her. He thought, "This city was working out very well so far."