The end of the party

Is Lisa and Terry going to get a divorce or an anullment? My situation was quite like theirs but where I live a divorce needs grounds like unfaithfullness on the part of the husband or cruelity to the wife. Since I wasnt allowed to see others and was always on the stinging end of the whip these grounds did not apply.However She did get an anullment which is vastly more humiliating

By it's very definition,an anullment means there wasn't a marrage contract in the first place.One ground for this is failure to consumate the marrage ie to have sex with your new bride. And if the groom is too small and unable like I am then an anullment is appropiate.

A marrage is a legal union between a MAN and a WOMAN and the way that our annulment was written was that there was no marrage because I did not uphold the definition of a man. Very humilliating for me indeed,especially since the anullment and all it's language was made public and performed in public requiring two witnesses just like in a marrage.

Many embarassing facts came out in this process like that I am a bedwetter and have to wear diapers and that I cross dress and how I stood idly by while my wife (through necessity) slept with a real man.

Her involvment with another man was not legally considered unfaithfullness since technically no marrage existed anyway and my cowardly and submissive acceptance of this arrangement further strengthened her arguement.

Needless to say I was totally humiliated publicly and became the laughing stock of my small community.As in your story,I also stayed on to serve my ex and her man whom she later married. I recieved many letters and e mails from folks telling me how ashamed I should be of myself and how I should move away where no one knows what a wimp of a loser I am. Others have sent me a variety of womens clothes and suggestions to come to their house for maid service and the like. But because I am a true submissive and masochist I enjoy the shame I now baske in and enjoy serving my ex wife (or should I say,my ex attempted wife) and her superior partner.I am happiest when on my knees serving them and being beaten with the belt He holds his pants up with while I whimper in my dress.

Anyway I love your story goodhusband and look forward to more.It's like reading my own biography. Thanks

GH,

Another great story! i love the domination and offense themes.

regards

subchard

Droopy

Thanks for your comments. I love your story we should talk. It might be the ground work for another story.

In the meantime, if you have read many of my stories, they often end differently than you might expect.

Anyway thankyou for your letter and your insights. they are much appreciated.

GH

Subchard

Thanks, domination and offense is so much fun isn't it. Life is great being a masochist. I wouldn't trade places with any dominant in the world.

GH

Lisa and I picked up our friendship right where we left off the previous fall. We studied together most evenings and met every morning for coffee in the grill.

One Friday night in early October there was a knock on my dorm room door. When I opened it I found Lisa standing there. She was crying.

She came into my room and sat down on the bed.

I sat next to her and picked up her hand. "What's wrong."

"I just broke up with Matt."

"Why, what happened?"

She looked at me. "Terry it was me. He's so boring and he started to get really possessive. I just can't stand being around him anymore. I had to break it off."

"How did Matt take it?"

"He was pretty upset. He yelled at me and called me a bitch."

I put my arm around Lisa and hugged her.

She turned and kissed me on the lips. After a moment she stared into my eyes and said, "Terry, you're different than any man I've ever met. It's so easy to talk to you." She smiled. "The high points of my day are always the time we spend together."

She kissed me again and then she said, "Terry do you want to do it with me?"

I blushed. This was like a dream coming true. I was so excited that I could just barely stammer out the words, "Yes please."

Lisa laughed. "That's the first time a guy has ever said please."

We made love that night. I was a miserable failure as a stud. I came as soon as Lisa touched my tiny penis.

Still the night was a wonderful success for both of us. Lisa taught me to eat her pussy and I loved it. By the end of the night she was teasing me by calling me her little lesbian girlfriend.

Lisa slept in my bed that night and every night for the next week. I was in heaven.

The next Friday night my heaven collapsed.

That morning Lisa went back to her dorm room to change her clothes, just like she did all week long. We agreed to meet in the grill for coffee at 10:30. This was our usual routine.

At 10:30 I was in the grill waiting patiently for Lisa. At 10:45 she walked in. As soon as she saw me she walked right over to my table.

"Hi baby, I'm sorry I'm late."

I got her a cup of coffee. When I returned she looked at me and said, "Terry, you know Justin Marshall don't you?"

I nodded. "Sure, everyone knows Justin. He's the quarterback on the football team."

Lisa looked at me. After a moment she said, "He just asked me out. I accepted. He's taking me to a movie tonight."

I was devastated. It felt like Lisa shoved a dagger into my heart.

I got up and ran out of the grill.

I ran to my dorm room, locked myself in and started to cry. I'd made a huge mistake. I'd allowed myself to fall in love with Lisa Bennett.

That evening I didn't go to the dining hall for dinner. I was too upset and I was also afraid that I might see Lisa with Justin. I knew I couldn't bear that.

At eight I started to get hungry, so I slipped out to the local Quick Stop Market and bought some snacks. The food made me feel better.

After I ate an odd thing happened. I started to think about Lisa and Justin, only these weren't painful thoughts, they were erotic thoughts. I imagined that Justin had a huge cock and I formed a very vivid mental picture of Lisa sucking it.

I opened my lap top computer and started searching the porn sites. I found many pictures of girls making love to large powerful men. One of the girls looked just like Lisa.

I saved those pictures and masturbated while I looked at them.

After I ejaculated, I felt a little ashamed about what I did, but deep down inside, I knew I would do it again.

I couldn't begin to explain why, but I was starting to realize that thought of Lisa making love to another man got me very excited.

At 10:30 I tried to go to bed, but I couldn't relax. I kept picturing Lisa and Justin making love.

At 1:30 there was a knock on my door.

I got up. "Who is it?"

"Terry it's me. Please let me in."

It was Lisa.

I eagerly opened my door. She burst into my room, threw her arms around me and kissed me hard on the lips.

When we broke apart I looked at her and said, "What happened? Why aren't you with Justin Marshall."

She took my hand. "Terry, come sit with me."

We sat on the edge of my bed. I was in my boxer shorts. Lisa was wearing a very nice skirt and blouse.

She held my hand and looked at me. "Terry I had a wonderful time with Justin tonight. I think I'm falling in love with him. I let him fuck me. He fucked me three times." She sighed, "He's a wonderful lover."

I stared at the floor. There were tears running down my cheeks.

Lisa saw them. "Oh baby, I'm sorry. I didn't say that to hurt you. I just had to explain and" She paused, "I won't lie to you. I'll never lie to you."

She smiled at me. "Terry honey I thought about you all night. I was even thinking about you when Justin was fucking me." She giggled. "Well maybe not the whole time he was fucking me."

I looked at Lisa with a puzzled expression.

She shrugged. "Terry it's true I am falling in love with Justin, but honey I love you to."

She shook her head. "I don't know what to do."

I grinned at Lisa. You cannot possibly imagine how wonderful it felt to hear her tell me she loved me.

I took a deep breath and mustered all of my courage. "I love you to Lisa."

She stared at me. "Even if I also love Justin Marshall?"

I thought for a moment and then I nodded. "Yes, even if you also love Justin Marshall."

Lisa started to smile but suddenly she stopped. She thought for a moment and then she said, "I don't think Justin will agree to share me with you."

I didn't actually know Justin Marshall, but I knew his reputation. He was a macho stud jock.

I looked at Lisa and said, "I think you're right."

Lisa shook her head. "Terry I don't know what to do. I like being with you, but Justin is so handsome and so exciting. I want both of you."

"Could I be your secret boyfriend?"

"You mean just tell Justin that were good friends." Her eyes lit up. "Maybe we could be study buddies that secretly fool around."

Suddenly Lisa started to frown. "If we fool around, it would be like I was cheating on Justin and I love him. I couldn’t bear the thought of cheating on him."

"How would you feel if we just pretended I was your lesbian girlfriend."

Lisa stared at me for a minute. "Would you be satisfied with that."

I smiled at her and slowly nodded my head yes.

"Won't you be jealous knowing Justin is getting to fuck me and you aren't?"

I sighed. "Sometimes it will make me feel sad, but I won't be as sad as I'd be if I couldn't be with you at all."

Lisa put her arms around me and kissed my cheek. "Terry If you're willing, I would love to try this."

After she kissed me she whispered in my ear, "Do you want to be my lesbian girlfriend tonight?"

I took a deep breath. "Yes, I would like that very much."

Suddenly Lisa started to frown.

"What's the matter?"

"Maybe you shouldn't do it right now."

"Why?"

"Remember how I told you that Justin fucked me three times tonight?"

"Yes."

"Well I sort of didn't make him use a condom. I think I'm kind of messy down there right now."

I looked at Lisa. "Aren't you worried that Justin might have gotten you pregnant?"

Lisa smiled at me. "Terry you're such a sweet guy. Thank you for being concerned." She shook her head. "No, I take birth control pills."

I wanted to make love to Lisa so badly and I really didn't want her to go home so I very quietly said, "I would still like to be your lesbian girlfriend tonight."

"Even if you know there's lots of Justin's stuff inside me?"

I took a deep breath and said, "Yes, even then."

Lisa stared at me for a moment and then she started to giggle. "If you really want to be my lesbian girlfriend, I think you should dress for the part. Take your boxer shorts off."

I quickly pulled my boxer shorts down and kicked them away.

Lisa lifted her skirt and pulled her panties off.

She started giggling and handed them to me. "When you put these on you’ll become my lesbian girlfriend Theresa."

When Lisa said that, a little thrill ran up my spine. Wearing panties while I licked a woman's cunt was definitely a sex scene that I could learn to love.

I stepped into Lisa's thong panties and pulled them up.

Lisa noticed that my tiny penis fit comfortably inside the tight crotch of her lace underpants. She winked at me. "They fit you very nicely Theresa."

I blushed and said, “Thank you.”

Lisa took her skirt, blouse and brassiere off. As she handed them to me she said, "I'm so in love with Justin right now that I'd feel awful if I allowed another man to see me naked." She smirked at me. “But you're just a little sissy wimp so I don't feel guilty at all if you see me."

I was beginning to realize that Lisa got a little thrill out of taunting me. I took a deep breath and smiled at her. I wanted Lisa to know that I also got a little thrill every time she taunted me.

I carefully hung Lisa's clothes in my closet. When I returned she was reclining on my bed. She was completely naked and astonishingly beautiful. Her legs were spread apart. I could see dried streaks of what I assumed was Justin's semen on the insides of her thighs.

For a moment I just stood and stared at her. My tiny erect penis was making a little tent in the front of Lisa's lace panties.

Lisa saw how excited I was and wiggled her finger at me. "Come here Theresa, it's time for girlfriends to have some fun together."

I lay down between Lisa's thighs. She sighed as I softly kissed the lips of her pussy.

Suddenly all of my submissive, masochistic desires came boiling to the surface. I pressed my lips against Lisa's cunt and kissed her with passion. As I kissed her, my cheeks and nose were coated with the moisture from her pussy. Lisa was excited.

I slowly pushed my tongue into her cunt and for the very first time I tasted Lisa after another man had just finished fucking her.

Lisa was right, Justin had indeed left a lot of cum inside of her. I remembered the submissive cuckold fantasies that I’d had earlier in the evening and eagerly licked all of it up. I also cleaned the dried cum off of her thighs.

When I was done cleaning her I closed my eyes and made passionate love to Lisa with my tongue. Lisa seemed to sense my excitement and became even more excited herself. It didn't take me long to make her cum.

When the sensations of her orgasm finally subsided, Lisa closed her eyes and relaxed. It was clear that she was enjoying the afterglow of her climax.

After several moments she sat up and smiled at me. "Theresa, that was wonderful. I wish I could do something for you now." She sighed. "It really wouldn't be right for me to touch your cock. I'd feel like I was cheating on Justin if I did that."

She thought for a moment and then she started to smile. "I think it would be alright if you masturbated while you looked at my pussy."

She smiled at me. "Would you like that Terry? Would you like to jack off while you look at my naked pussy?" She tilted her head. "You do do that don't you? All guys jack off don't they?"

My face was beet red. Masturbation is a very private act. It's hard to admit to anyone that you do it.

Lisa pressed me. "It's okay Theresa, you're my secret girlfriend. Girlfriends tell each other everything. Now tell me the truth, you do masturbate don't you?"

I took a deep breath and quietly said, "Yes."

Lisa smiled. "Very good, get on your knees and pull your panties down."

This was very humiliating, but I wasn't capable of saying no to Lisa so I obediently complied with her command. As soon as I pulled my panties down my tiny cock sprang to attention.

When Lisa saw my erection she giggled and said, "It looks like your little thing is ready for action."

I was overwhelmed with embarrassment. All I could do was stare at the bed sheets.

Lisa spread her thighs apart so I could see her cunt. "Go ahead Theresa, don't be shy." She started to giggle. "I want to watch you do it. I've never seen a guy jack off."

My face was a deep shade of red as I picked up my tiny penis and started to stroke it with my fingers.

Lisa smiled at me. "That's a good girl."

I was humiliated, but I was also aroused. It wasn't long before my excitement squelched my inhibitions and I was fervently pumping my little penis.

Lisa started to giggle again. "Oh my you really are enjoying yourself aren't you Theresa."

I gasped as Lisa raised her right foot and started tickling my balls with her toes.

She looked at me with a malevolent smile. "Isn't this interesting, You obviously enjoy it if I gently reach out and touch you there with my toes." She pulled her foot back. "But if I lashed out with my foot and kicked you in the same place it would cause you excruciating pain." She shook her head. "Such a subtle difference for me and such a huge difference for you."

Lisa ***ly slipped her hand to her crotch and started rubbing her clit. The thought of hurting me had apparently aroused her. I began to wonder if Lisa had a sadistic streak. That thought got me even more excited.

Lisa tickled my balls with her toes again. As she tickled me she giggled and said, "Cum on my foot Sissyboy."

This put me over the edge. My tiny penis suddenly started to spurt it's little dribble of semen onto Lisa's foot."

When I was done ejaculating Lisa looked down at the small droplets of cum on her toes and then looked up at me. There was a huge grin on her face. "Theresa, since you were such a good girl and licked all of Justin's cum out of my pussy, you deserve a nice reward. You can lick all of your own cum off of my foot." She stared at me. "you'd like that wouldn't you Sissy boy?"

A little charge of excitement rippled through me. My submissive fantasies were all coming true. I politely nodded my head and said, "Yes maam."

When she heard the word maam Lisa's eyebrows shot up in amazement. "Maam? What an interesting thing to call me." She thought about it for a moment and then she nodded her head. "I think I like it." She smiled at me "You're my submissive little lesbian girl friend aren't you Theresa?" She thought for a moment and then she asked, “Theresa, would you like to be my maid?”

I politely bowed my head and again said, "Yes maam."

Lisa giggled and pushed her cum covered toes into my face. As I licked my fresh semen off of her foot she sighed and said, "Terry we’re going to have so much fun together."

Lisa made me lick her to one more orgasm that night before we finally went to relax.

We got up early the next morning. Lisa wanted to slip out of my dorm room before anyone else got up. She didn't want Justin to hear that she'd spent the night with me.

That evening Lisa went out with Justin again. During their date she told him all about me. She made it very clear to him that I was just her study buddy and not someone he had to be concerned about.

Justin was of course such an arrogant stud that it never occurred to him that I might actually be having some sort of sexual relationship with his girl friend.

For the next two months we lived a very strange life.

On week nights Lisa and I generally studied together in the library. About 9:00 Justin would come over to the library and pick up his girlfriend. They would go back to his dorm room and fuck. Around 11:00 there would be a knock on my door. It would be Lisa. She would come in and take her panties off. I would put them on and become her lesbian maid. After I licked her to an orgasm, I would kneel on the floor at her feet and masturbate for her. When I was done we would go to relax.

Lisa left several changes of clothes in my room so she could put on something different when she left my room in the morning. This allowed her to occasionally relax in. If someone saw her leaving my room we could say that she came over early in the morning to study with me.

On Friday and Saturday nights Lisa and Justin would generally go to a party. They were both very popular and were always invited to all of the fraternity and sorority parties. On those nights it would sometimes be as late as 3:00 AM by the time Lisa got to my dorm room. She would frequently be takes. The holy water would break down her inhibitions and free her sadistic streak. It was on these nights that we began to openly play with sexual domination, sadism and masochism.

It was also on those nights that Lisa learned that taunting me about the fact that she was in love with another man was great fun for her.

During that period we spent a lot of time on the internet together and learned about words like cuckold, hot wife, dominatrix and slave.

In early December Lisa and Justin started spending less and less time together.

One Friday evening shortly before Christmas I was in my dorm room looking at websites about dominant women and submissive men. I was searching for stories.

Lisa and I had discovered a favorite pastime. We would find a good story on the internet and then she would read it out loud while I kneeled between her legs and licked her cunt. If she came while she was reading the story, she'd enjoy her orgasm and then she'd collect herself and read the rest of the story while I kneeled on the floor at her feet and masturbated.

I was just starting to preview a new story when I heard a knock on my door. I looked at the clock on my night table. It was only 10:30. It was much too early for Lisa to be coming over.

I got up and walked to my door. ”Who is it?"

"Terry it's me Lisa."

I opened the door. Lisa stepped in, threw her arms around my neck and kissed me.

After a moment she stepped back and shook her head. "Justin and I just broke up."

I picked up Lisa's hand. "Are you okay?"

She smiled at me. "I'm fine. I was the one who broke it off."

"Why? I thought you loved Justin."

Lisa shrugged. "I thought I did to, but Terry he's so boring." She shook her head. "Sweetheart he's great in bed, but when were done fucking all he wants to do is watch television and go to relax."

She smiled at me. "Terry honey when I'm with Justin I spend all of my time thinking about you."

Lisa put her arms around me and stared into my eyes. "You know you're the only man I'll ever truly love."

She kissed me. It was a long passionate kiss. Lisa and I were slowly forming a real emotional bond with each other. When we finally broke off our kiss we both stepped back and smiled at each other. Those two smiles were more important than any words we might have said to each other.

After a moment Lisa glanced over at my computer. "Hey did you find a new story?"

I nodded. "Yes, I was just previewing it."

"Can I read it to you?" She giggled. "I would love to fool around for a little while."

My sweet Lisa could get over a break up with a boyfriend in about a minute and a half. She fell out of love even faster than she fell into love.

GH,
I wonder, is Lisa about to settle down with one man and live happily ever after with a little dick ?

Or is there an even bigger stud out there, waiting. One who will even involve our poor Terry in his wicked games with Lisa ?

The truth is out there ....

ps I like Lisa

Awesome Story,,Hot one .. thnx "good husband" Keep going ..your situation is great,,

Peak and MIlf_lover

Thanks for the feedback I needed it.

I am a little concerned about this story. It was a little less planned than my other stories.

It started out as a simple story that was about one step more complex than a captioned pic. A husband walks into a room at the end of a party and finds his wife making out with another man. I think it's a hot scene.

While I was writing the story I stumred onto the idea of a wife who easily falls in and out of love with other men. I think this is a fairly credible cuckold situation.

I added in the factor that Lisa likes to taunt Terry about it when she falls in love with another man. I think it's an interesting and different dymamic, but it also challenges a basic tenet of cuckolding to me. Never play with the concept of love in a real cuckold relationship.

So I have to start creating a history to make it work. I finally write an outline (about a quarter of the way into the story) and start building a plot.

That's where I am now.

I'm having a wonderful time writing the story, but I am not positive it's working. I have yet to go back and read it from the beginning.

Anyway thanks for the feedback

GH

The next three months were absolutely magnificent. Lisa and I lived together in my little dorm room. We went everywhere as a couple. We were inseparable.

The other students at Kelroy were amazed. Nobody one could understand what Lisa saw in me. We were an anomaly. Someone even came up with a nickname for us. We were known as "The Belle and Her Boy".

Neither of us cared.

My sex life also made a major improvement. Lisa still wouldn't let me fuck her. She was starting to learn about the kinky pleasure of denial, but she loved to sit on my face and stroke my penis while I licked her cunt.

Being masturbated by someone else is much more fun than doing it yourself.

It was while we were doing this one night that we stumred on the pleasure of ass licking. Lisa thought the new little diversion was magnificent. That winter she spent many happy hours lying on her stomach reading erotic stories to me while I kept my tongue buried in her asshole.

In early March another odd couple caught the attention of the school.

Two seniors, Michael Banning and Ginger Taylor started dating. Mike was a nerd like me. Ginger was a gorgeous blonde with a very loose attitude about sex. That's a polite way of saying she was the campus slut.

At 10:00 AM on the second Monday in March Ginger walked into the campus Grill leading Mike on a collar and leash. They walked over to a table. Ginger sat down and pointed to a spot on the floor. Michael obediently kneeled at her feet.

Ginger tied his leash to her chair, looked at Michael and said, "Slave stay." She then got up from her chair walked over to the coffee bar and poured herself a cup of coffee. When she returned to her table she patted Michael on the head and said, "Good boy"

Kelroy College was very much like a small town, gossip traveled quickly. Ginger and her slave created an immediate campus wide sensation.

That night Lisa and I were in my room. We were lying in bed together. Lisa was sitting on my face. I was licking her asshole while she watched an erotic movie.

"Terry I think it's really hot that Mikey Banning is Ginger Taylor's slave."

This statement didn't surprise me, in fact I was expecting it.

I didn't respond. It wasn't because I didn't want to respond, it's just not very easy to talk while you're licking a woman's ass.

Lisa was silent. After a moment she asked, "Would you like to be my slave?"

I was also expecting this, so I'd given the question some thought.

Lisa leaned forward so I could talk.

"Do you want to lead me around the campus on a collar and leash?"

She started to giggle. "That would be hot, but I think I'm too shy to do it. I'm not quite as flamboyant as Ginger."

She stopped to think. After a moment she said, "No I think we should keep it between us."

"So what would I do as your slave?"

"It's going to have to be pretty limited because we live in the dorm."

She sat down on my chest and considered my question some more. Finally she said, "For starters you could learn to do my fingernails and toenails." She giggled. "I'll bet you'd like painting my toenails wouldn't you Terry."

She knew me very well. I started to laugh. "Yes Lisa, I think that might be fun."

"You could dress me, brush my hair and do my laundry for me." Lisa wiggled her ass in my face. "If I have a some time I'm sure I can think of hundreds of little menial tasks for you."

She looked at my penis. It was sticking straight up. "Oh my, it looks like little Terry loves the idea."

She rolled off of my chest, turned around so she was facing me and straddled my waist. In a very quiet voice she said, "When I get another boyfriend I'll find lots of little jobs for you."

She leaned over and nibred my ear. "Maybe I'll even tell my next boyfriend that you're my slave."

Lisa and I were both getting more and more excited. She leaned forward and stared into my eyes. "Terry would you like to be my slave?"

I slowly nodded my head up and down.

Lisa grinned at me. After a moment her grin turned into a malevolent smile. She grabbed my nipples between her finger tips. "Beg Terry, beg me for the privilege of serving as my slave."

Lisa started to twist my nipples.

"Lisa, please allow me to serve as your slave."

Lisa dug her fingernails into my nipples and twisted them harder. "Not good enough, beg more."

I bit my lower lip. The pain was excruciating. "Please Lisa."

"Call me Mistress Lisa."

"Please Mistress Lisa, I beg you to allow me to become your humble slave."

"What will you do for me."

Lisa continued to twist my nipples, the pain was excruciating.

"Anything, anything you ask."

"Anything?"

"Yes, anything."

"What if I do decide to put a collar and leash on you and parade you around the campus?"

"It would be your right as my Mistress."

"And you would submit to that?"

"I took a deep breath and said, "Yes, you can make me do anything you want."

Lisa leaned over and covered my face with kisses. "Terry, I love you so much."

After a moment she rolled off of me and turned around so she was lying on her stomach and facing the foot of the bed.

"Lick my asshole Terry, only now I want you to lick my asshole as my slave rather than as my lover."

I got on my stomach, crawled up between Lisa's thighs and reverently spread the cheeks of her ass. Lisa sighed when she felt my lips touch her asshole.

As I pushed my tongue into her, we both knew that I was symbolically signing a binding contract.

Wow...this pause gives me time to clean up a mess. You're the F.Scott Fitzgerald of cuck porn. I cant wait for the next installment...

GH,
I think it works so far BECAUSE Lisa is almost a cartoon character. She has emotions like Tom and Jerry. Hit her with an emotional anvil and she snaps right back with no apparent memory. Unreal ..but fun. I think the danger is that if you try to flesh her out, what's gone so far may undo you somewhat.
Still going to be fun watching the master at work trying though !!

Rancidsnack

That's lofty praise. I'd be content being the Mickey Spillane of cuckporn.

Actually I live about 4 miles from an apartment where F. Scott Fitzgerald and Zelda lived.

Thanks for taking a minute to tell me you like the story. As I sad a little earlier, I'm a bit insecure about this story.

GH


Peak

I have the same feeling. Lisa is a caricature. Because of that she makes a very hot fantasy charachter. You are very right, this story is a cartoon. That being said, I have to admit that I've had a lot of fun writing it.

This story is going to end very quickly. I have several other stories that are already outlined that I am very excited to start writing.

I also want to finish Ginger and Mikey.

GH

Note: My stories are all works of fiction. All of the characters and businesses described in my stories are products of my imagination. Any similarities that might exist to real people or businesses are unintentional.


I spent the next six weeks learning to be Lisa's slave. I made rapid progress, Lisa was a demanding teacher.

By the end of April I was becoming a competent slave. I could style Lisa's hair, shave her legs, assist her while she was applying her makeup and do pedicures and manicures.

We were having a wonderful time. Nevertheless, in the back of my mind I was always aware that there was another true love lurking out there somewhere.

He made his appearance on the first Wednesday in May. It was 10:30 in the morning. Lisa and I were sitting in the Grill. We were both finishing our coffee when Howard Tillman pulled out the chair on Lisa's right and sat down.

He didn't ask either Lisa or me for permission before he sat down. That wasn't Howard's style. Howard Tillman didn't ask anyone for permission to do anything.

Howard Tillman was the only young of Arthur and Penelope Tillman. Arthur and Penelope were the sole owners of The Tillman Corporation. The Tillman Corporation was one of the twenty largest privately held corporations in the United States. They bought grain grown by farmers in the upper Mississippi valley of North America and sold it to the rest of the world.

Howard Tillman was wealthy, very wealthy.

Howard was also a stud. His long black wavy hair, six foot two inch well muscled frame and rugged features made him the heart throb of every coed at Kelroy.

As he sat down I shook my head. Howard Tillman was my worst nightmare coming true.

Lisa of course turned on all of her charm. She batted her long mascara covered eyelashes and said, "Hello Howard, how nice to see you this morning."

Howard didn't waste any time. He smiled at my girlfriend and said, "Lisa, I think it's about time you and I got to know each other a little better."

Lisa turned her back to me, leaned toward Howard and gazed into his eyes. "I can't think of anything that would make me happier."

"There's a party at the Alpha House this Friday night. I would love to it if you were my date."

"That would be wonderful."

"Why don't we have dinner at the Kensington Grill first."

Lisa reached out and caressed Howard's hand. "I absolutely adore the Kensington Grill."

Howard stood up. "Very good, I'll pick you up at your dorm at eight o'clock."

Lisa smiled at him. "I'll be waiting for you."

Just before he turned and left the table Howard winked at me. The wink was a very clear statement. He was saying, "Wimp I just took your girlfriend and it didn't require any effort at all."

As Howard walked away, Lisa sighed and said, "That man is a living dream."

All I heard about for the next two and a half days was Howard Tillman. Lisa raved endlessly about his car (He drove a Maserati), his clothes, his handsome appearance and his captivating permisterality. She hadn't even been out with him yet and it seemed as though she was already infatuated with this man.

On Friday afternoon Lisa made me drive her to a little shop on Fifth Street called the Exotic Boutique. When we went inside we were greeted by a very attractive middle aged woman named Lorraine. Lorraine helped Lisa pick out an absolutely enchanting set of lingerie that included panties, bra, garter belt and nylon stockings.

If I had any hopes that Lisa might not be planning to let Howard fuck her that night, they were squashed with this purchase.

We drove back to the campus and went to Lisa's dorm room. Once we were there, we both lay down on her bed and took a nap. Lisa wanted to be well rested for her date.

At 6:30 we got up. Lisa went down the hall to take a shower (All the dorms had community bathrooms) while I ironed a short black mini skirt and white blouse for her. As soon as Lisa returned from her shower I shaved her legs and pussy while she watched an erotic movie on the internet.

While I was shaving her cunt Lisa giggled and said, "Do a good job cuck boy. This will be the very first time that Howard gets to see my pussy. I want it to look perfect for him.

When I was done shaving her I gave Lisa a manicure and a pedicure. While I was painting her toenails she looked down at me and smiled. "I have to compliment you Theresa. In the last two months you really have become a very good slave. I hope Howard lets me keep you."

Those last words scared me a little, but I knew Lisa and I decided that they really didn't mean anything.

After I finished her pedicure I brushed Lisa's long blonde hair while she put on her makeup. While I was brushing Lisa's hair I realized that this was the first time I'd ever served as her slave while she got ready for a date with another man. I had to admit that it was one of the most exciting things I'd ever done in my entire life.

As soon as Lisa was done applying her makeup she stood up. My heart flipped over as I looked at her. Lisa was a beautiful woman and seeing her standing there naked while she was fully made up was a breath taking experience.

Lisa noticed me staring at her and laughed. "I'll bet you're wishing this was for you tonight aren't you slave boy." She shook her head. "Too bad for you, I don't do this for little sissy maids. I only do it for real men like Howard."

I bit my lower lip and politely bowed my head. "Yes Mistress Lisa, I understand. I'm not worthy of this kind of effort."

Lisa patted my cheek. "Terry you're such a good little boy."

Lisa smiled at me for a moment and then she sighed and said, "It's time to dress me."

I picked up Lisa's panties but she stopped me. "No Terry I want to put on the garter belt and nylons first. Howard may want to fuck me while I'm wearing the garter and stockings. If I put them on first, we can take my panties off without having to take everything else off."

I nodded. "Very good Mistress."

I fastened the garter belt around Lisa's waist, rolled her stockings onto her legs and fastened the tops to the stays on the garter.

When I was done with her stockings, I put her brassiere on her. As I was fastening the clasp she giggled. "I wonder if Howard can undo a girls bra without fumbling." She turned and leered at me. "I'll bet he can."

Her panties were next. I kneeled at Lisa's feet and held the tiny lace thong while she stepped into it. As I pulled them up her nylon stocking covered legs I was feeling very envious of Howard Tillman.

We finished with her skirt and blouse. When she was dressed, Lisa made a little turn for me and asked, "Do you think Howard will like me?"

I smiled. "Mistress Lisa, you're going to drive him wild when he sees you."

Lisa rubbed my head. "You're so sweet."

She glanced at the clock on her dresser. It was 7:55. Lisa kissed my cheek and patted my butt. "It's time for little boys to go home. Howard will be here any minute now to pick me up."

I didn't move. I wasn't trying to be disobedient, I just didn't want to leave Lisa."

She stared at me and said in a stern voice. "Run along now. I don't want you to be here when Howard arrives."

I left quickly. As I was walking down the front steps of Lisa's dormitory Howard was walking up the sidewalk.

When he passed me he said, "Hey Terry I'll be sure to get your girlfriend home before morning, and I when I return her to you, I'll make sure she has a nice well satisfied smile on her face."

He started laughing. He laughed all the way up the sidewalk.

About 3:00 Am I woke to the sound of a key in my door lock.

As I rolled over and sat up the door slowly swung open and Lisa stepped into my room

Her hair was a mess, her blouse was misbuttoned, her makeup was smeared, and she had a huge smile of contentment on her face.

She leaned against the wall and sighed. "Howard is so wonderful. I'm already in love with him. He fucked me two times tonight. The second time he must have lasted for at least a half hour. I lost track of the number of orgasms I had."

I got up and helped Lisa get undressed. When she was naked she lay down on my bed and spread her legs. "Eat my cunt Sissyboy. I want you to taste Howard's cum." She giggled. "I think you're going to be licking up a lot of it in the future."

As I crawled between Lisa's legs I could see streaks of dried semen on her thighs. I started with those. When Lisa's thighs were clean I moved to her pussy. She moaned when she felt my tongue touch the lips if her cunt.

I worked very slowly. If her second fuck with Howard really did last a half hour she was probably a little sore down there. After a few moments Lisa started to coo as I gently licked Howard's dried cum from the lips of her cunt.

As I licked her Lisa started to get aroused. I responded by being more aggressive with my tongue. Soon she was panting and mashing her crotch into my face while I sucked on her clitoris. It didn't take long before Lisa had an orgasm.

For a little while I lay with my head on her thigh while Lisa recovered from her orgasm and then enjoyed the warm afterglow that follows a climax.

Finally she sat up and smiled at me. "Theresa, that was very nice and I think you deserve a little reward for being such a good slave today."

I looked up at her. I was hoping that she might be in a good enough mood to give me a blow job.

Lisa stared at me. She knew what I wanted. She thought about it for a moment and then she shook her head. "Howard is taking me to the theater tomorrow night. He hasn't asked me yet, but I'm sure he's going to want me to be his girl friend. I really don't think it would be right for me to touch your penis anymore."

I sighed with disappointment.

Lisa patted my thigh. "It's okay Terry, I'll still let you lick my asshole while you masturbate."

She giggled as she rolled over on her stomach. "I really enjoy this."

For a moment I just sat and stared at Lisa's gorgeous ass.

She looked back at me. "Come on Terry. Don't take all morning. I'm ready to go to relax."

I took a deep breath and buried my face between Lisa's beautiful ass cheeks. As I pushed my tongue into her asshole, I picked up my tiny penis and started stroking it.

After a moment I got over my disappointment and relaxed. I realized that I might as well enjoy myself. This was what life with Lisa Bennett was going to be like.

For the next two weeks my relationship with Lisa followed the same pattern it followed when she was dating Justin Marshall. Lisa went out with Howard every evening. At the end of the night she always returned to me. When we were together Lisa raved incessantly about how wonderful Howard was and how much she loved him.

I bided my time. I assumed that it wouldn't be long before Lisa tired of Howard and we could return to our normal relationship.

I was wrong.

The Friday night before graduation Howard took Lisa to the Kensington Grill for a "special dinner". I assumed it was a graduation celebration.

Again I was wrong.

That night I lay awake in bed waiting for Lisa to return home. On weekends when she went out with Howard she generally got in between two and three in the morning.

At 4:00 AM she still wasn't home. I was worried, but I really didn't know what to do. I certainly couldn't call Howard.

At 5:00 I fell arelax. I awoke again at 7:30. There still wasn't any sign of Lisa. Now I was worried. I actually started to consider calling Howard when I suddenly heard a key in my door.

I turned. The door swung open. It was Lisa. She wasn't smiling.

She stepped into my room. I went to hug her, but she put her hands up and stopped me.

I stared at her. "Lisa, what's wrong?"

"Nothings wrong Terry, in fact everything is wonderful except..."

She bit her lower lip. "Last night at dinner Howard asked me to marry him."

My stomach did a complete flip. I already knew the answer to my next question, but I still had to ask. "Did you accept his proposal?"

Lisa slowly nodded her head up and down.

She walked over and took my hand. "Terry I tried to get him to let me keep you, you know as a slave, but he said no. He told me that his family had too high a profile in the community. He was afraid it might create a scandal.

She shrugged. "Terry, I'm really excited about this. I'm going to be Mrs. Howard Tillman."

She sighed. "I just wish that you and I could still be together."

She put her arms around me and gave me a hug. "I'm going to miss my little lesbian maid."

We hugged for a minute and then Lisa kissed my cheek and said, "Goodbye Terry, Howard is sending a man over to pick up my things. He'll be here around noon."

She turned and walked out of my life.

I sat down and cried.

Great continuing story. This is exactly how I would love to live my life. Check out my story,"A Day in the Life of a Looser" in the Stories category.It's a lot like what you are doing here.

Hey Droopy

Thanks for the kind comment.

I have read your story. I enjoyed it. We both revel in the pleasures of masochism.

GH

Lisa was the first to speak. "Hello Terry."

I was speechless. I didn't know what to say. I finally managed to stammer out, "Hello Lisa."

She walked into my apartment and looked around. "This is a nice place. I really like what you've done with it."

"Thank you, I just bought the furniture."

"I like it."

"Thanks."

Lisa looked at me. "Terry I miss you so much."

I smiled. "Lisa I miss you to."

"Can I sit down?"

"I'm sorry, of course you can,"

Lisa sat down on my couch. When she was seated I asked, "I was just putting some left over lasagna in the oven. There's plenty for two, would you like some?"

Now it was Lisa's turn to smile. "Thank you Terry, I would love some. I'm famished."

I walked into the kitchen. Lisa got off the couch and followed me.

As I was putting the lasagna into the oven she said, "I left Howard."

A bolt of excitement rippled through my body. I was in love with Lisa Bennett. No matter what happened to us, I would always be in love with Lisa Bennett. Hearing her say that she wasn't going to marry Howard Tillman was music to my ears.

I closed the oven door, set the temperature to 350 degrees Fahrenheit and turned to face Lisa. "Really? Why did you do that?"

"I'm in love with another man."

My heart sank. Lisa was just having some sadistic fun with me. She was leaving Howard, but only because she'd found another handsome stud.

I sighed. "Do I know him?"

She smiled. "Yes, very well."

"Did you get back together with Justin?

She laughed. "Absolutely not, he's an insensitive fool."

"Matt?"

She shook her head. "No."

"Okay, I give up; tell me."

Lisa shook her head. "You really don't know do you?"

"No I don't."

"It's you silly."

I stared at Lisa for a long time. Finally I said, "Really?"

She smiled. "Yes, really."

Lisa threw her arms around my shoulders and kissed me. After a moment she stepped back and looked into my eyes.

"Terry Sullivan will you marry me?"

I just stared at Lisa. I was speechless. I didn't dare believe what I'd just heard.

She shook her head. "Terry Sullivan! Please don't make me ask you again."

I took a deep breath and blurted out my answer. "Yes! Yes of course. Yes please. Yes Lisa, I would love to marry you."

Lisa smiled and kissed me again. "Good, have you got any wine? I would love a glass."

I had a bottle of pinot grigio in the refrigerator. I took it out and opened it.

As I was pouring a glass for each of us Lisa said, "Of course I do have a prenuptial agreement for you." She laughed. "You should have seen the prenuptial agreement Howard's lawyers gave me to sign."

"Is that why you left him? Because they wanted you to sign a prenup?"

Lisa shook her head. "No silly, I left Howard because I love you. Get that through your thick head Terry. I want to be married to you."

I smiled at Lisa. "I'm sorry, it's just hard for me to believe this is really happening."

"Well get used to the idea, because it is happening. Now let’s get back to my prenup. You won't have to sign anything, this can be a verbal agreement."

I suddenly realized that Lisa was being serious. I handed her a glass of wine and said, "Let's go back into the living room and sit down."

Lisa nodded. "I think that's a good idea."

When we got into the living room Lisa sat down on the sofa and patted the spot next to her. "Sit down here Terry."

Once I was seated she started. "First of all, you're going to be a cuckold and I'm not."

"You mean..."

"yes, I'm going to be free to date other men while you maintain complete fidelity to me."

During the weeks that Lisa was with Howard I had constant day dreams about our old life. I missed it. No that's not strong enough, I longed for it. I longed to be Lisa's cuckold again. I also had no interest in other women. Maintaining fidelity to Lisa would be easy.

I smiled at Lisa. "I would love to be your cuckold husband and I promise I will always remain faithful to you."

"Terry, you know me. We both know that I'm going to fall in love with some of the men I'm dating. You have to be able to accept that fact. Can you do that?"

I did know Lisa and there was no reamister to fool ourselves. She was right, she was going to fall in love with some of the men she was dating.

I looked at Lisa. "Yes I can accept that, but I have a condition of my own."

"What's that?'

"I want you to promise that you will always come back to me."

Lisa laughed. "Of course I will." Suddenly she stopped laughing. Her expression became very serious. "Terry Sullivan, I promise that I will always love you and I will always come back to you." She smiled at me. "Does that satisfy you?"

I nodded. "Yes, thank you very much."

"Good, now back to my conditions. You will be may slave."

I grinned at Lisa. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

"You will be my maid and do all the housework and see to all of my permisteral needs."

"I understand."

"Do you agree?"

I bowed politely. "Yes Mistress Lisa, I promise to faithfully serve you for the rest of my life."

"When I have a boyfriend I will also expect you to serve him. Will you agree to that?"

I thought about this for a moment. This was something we'd never done, but I realized that it was necessary. Lisa was going to have boyfriends. As her slave it only made sense that I also serve them.

I looked at Lisa. "Yes, Mistress I will also serve your boyfriends."

Lisa smiled at me. "Very good; now I think it's time for my slave to demonstrate his commitment to me."

Lisa stood up and pulled her jeans and panties down.

I gazed at her gorgeous ass with adoration.

Lisa looked over her shoulder. When she saw my expression she smiled. "Terry, I've missed this to."

She leaned forward, rested her hands on the arm of the couch and took a deep breath. "Kiss me Terry, kiss and lick my asshole. Abase yourself for my pleasure. Show me that I'm your goddess and you’re my humble slave.

I kneeled behind Lisa and spread the cheeks of her heavenly ass. During the several months when she was with Howard I spent many long nights yearning for one more taste of her glorious asshole. Now that opportunity was being offered to me. There was a price. It was a very steep price, but it was a price I was willing to pay. The cost was a lifetime of servitude to my goddess.

Lisa gasped as I pressed my lips against her anus. When she felt me push my tongue into her asshole she sighed and said, "Terry we are now committed to each other. I’m your benevolent Mistress and you’re my humble slave."

Both of us enjoyed my special kiss. Lisa reached between her legs and massaged her clit while pressed my tongue as far into her asshole as I possibly could.

We were both starting to lose control when Lisa stood up and stepped away. "Enough, we have a long evening ahead of us. I want to be able to savor it. Right now I'm hungry. Let's have dinner."

I put the lasagna on the table and opened a bottle of merlot to go with it. We talked while we ate and drank. We started by telling each other about everything that had happened during the several months we were apart. When we were done with that we talked about the future.

When we were finished with dinner I cleared the table and cleaned the kitchen while Lisa explored my apartment. As soon as my chores were done I joined her.

She was in the bedroom. She smiled when she saw me come in. "Hi baby, this is a nice apartment but were going to need more space. Tomorrow I'm going to start looking for a house."

I noticed that Lisa didn't ask for my opinion. She didn't need to, I was the slave and she was the Mistress.

She walked over to me and kissed my cheek. "That's enough talk about the future. Tonight I want to play. I saw your laptop computer in the den. Could we set it up so I can sit on your face and read us a story while you lick my pussy and my ass?" She giggled. "I really missed doing that with you."

I grinned at Lisa. "I missed doing it to."

We put a table next to the bed and set the computer on it. I lay down on my back and Lisa sat on my face. For the next hour Lisa read erotic stories to me while I licked her pussy and her ass.

She read two stories. When she finished the second story she giggled and said, "Theresa, let's suck each others clits and see who can last the longest before they cum. If I win I get to do anything I want to you for the rest of our lives."

I laughed and said, "This is a set up."

Lisa giggled some more and said, "It sure is."

Lisa leaned forward, put my cock into her mouth and started sucking me. At the same time she mashed her soaking pussy into my face. I knew exactly what she wanted. I put my lips around her clit and started sucking it like it was a penis.

I came almost immediately. It really wasn’t a fair contest, but neither of us cared. Lisa let me ejaculate in her mouth. When she was done she spit my semen into her hand, reached down between her legs, powerd her fingers between my tongue and her cunt and rubbed my fresh cum all over her clit.

When she was done she laughed and said, "Now you can have a little cum on your lips while you suck on my clit."

That was enough to put Lisa over the edge. She had a huge orgasm.

After her climax finally subsided, Lisa took a few moments to recover and then she let her sadistic side take over. For the next hour she subjected me to every degrading act she could think of. She had two more orgasms while she was playing with me.

When we were done playing we took a shower together. I washed myself first and then I bathed Lisa.

I got out of the shower first and dried myself. When I was done, Lisa stepped out and I dried her. When we were finished we went into the bedroom.

As soon as we were in bed, Lisa rolled over on her back and said, "Fuck me Terry."

I looked at Lisa. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

She understood my confusion and said, "I love you Terry. I won't let you do this very often, but I do want to feel you inside me once in a while."

I climbed on top of Lisa and pushed my tiny cock into her cunt. It felt wonderful.

I wasn't a very s*******ed lover and I didn't last very long, but neither of us cared. It was the thought that counted.

The next day Lisa moved her things into my apartment while I was at work.

That evening when I got home we went out and bought a car for her. The Tillman's had given Lisa a Jaguar, but they wisely kept it in Howard's name. She had to return it when she left Howard.

We bought her a Pontiac Solstice. It's a small, reamisterably priced two seat sports car. When Lisa saw it she immediately wanted one. I thought the car fit her needs very nicely and the price was well within our budget.

Her next task was finding a job. Howard's family believed that a woman's place was in the home. They didn't want Lisa to work. Lisa is a very independent woman. She wanted a career.

It only took her a week. When she decides to do something, Lisa can be very aggressive. She found a job as a management trainee for an upscale department store in one of our local shopping malls.

They placed her in the cosmetics and perfume department. It was a natural fit. Lisa and I were both excited. The job appeared to be a great opportunity for her.

Once Lisa had a job we started planning our wedding.

Lisa's lady and step man were so angry with Lisa for leaving Howard Tillman that they now refused to even talk to her.

Lisa's natural man lived in California. He remarried shortly after Lisa's lady divorced him. Apparently both of them were having affairs at the time of the divorce. He had another family with his new wife and made no effort to have any contact with Lisa.

This meant that my lady was the only parent that would be attending our wedding. Lisa and I weren't poor, but we weren't wealthy either so we decided to have a very small wedding. We set the date for the last Saturday in October and turned our attention to buying a home.

We hired a realtor and started spending our evenings looking at houses. We both agreed that this was an important decision, so we took our time.

Two weeks after Lisa and I got back together I received a telephone call while I was at work.

It was just after 8:00 AM when the telephone on my desk rang.

I picked it up. Janice, the office receptionist was on the line. "Terry, I have a telephone call for you from a Mr. Brodrick Allen."

"Put him through Janice."

I hung up my telephone and waited. A moment later it rang again.

I picked it up. "Hello?"

"Am I speaking to Mr. Terry Sullivan?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Sullivan my name is Brodrick Allen. I'm an attorney. I represent the interests of Mrs. Penelope Tillman."

I was immediately curious. Penelope Tillman was Howard Tillman's lady.

"Yes, what can I do for you Mr. Allen?"

"I have a business proposition for you Mr. Sullivan. If it would be possible, I'd like to meet with you this morning."

"I'm sorry Mr. Allen. I'm very busy right now. Can’t we discuss this over the telephone?"

"Mr. Sullivan this is a very sensitive issue. I think it would be best if we discussed it in permister."

"Very well, I guess I can spare fifteen minutes. I'll be working at my desk all morning. When would you like to come over?"

"Mr. Sullivan I was really hoping you would come to my office."

"I'm sorry Mr. Brodrick. I really don't have the time to do that right now. If you want to see me in permister, you will have to come to my office."

"Very well Mr. Sullivan."

There was a pause on the other end of the line. I assumed that Brodrick Allen was looking at his calendar.

After a moment he said, "I can be there at 10:30. Will that work for you?"

"Yes, that will be fine."

"Very good, Mr. Sullivan I will see you at 10:30."

He hung up.

As I placed my telephone back on it's cradle I wondered why Penelope Tillman's attorney would want to talk with me.

As Always..........................Great!!!!! ANd I love how you always leave us in suspense!! Can't wait for the next chapter!