The Next Morning: The next morning I awoke next to my beautiful wife, SAM. I was feeling very strange and wondered, maybe hoped, that all of this had been a dream. I lifted the covers and could see that I was wearing the same black thong panties and I glanced at my wife's crotch and could see the dried cum covering her silk panties. I knew at this very moment that life would never again be the same for Sam and I. I ran downstairs and made my wife coffee and toast and proceeded to bring it up to bed. Her eyes opened and I presented her with her breakfast in bed. I smiled and said, I know we have a few days to think about our future life together, but I think we should just forget that this happened and continue our lovely life together. Sam looked at me and spoke, I had the most magnificent sleep last night, let me just enjoy the moment. I wondered what that meant, but figured that she was probably in agreement. I ran errand all day trying to forget about the past and the day flew by. I figured that night, Sam and I would talk about the situation that I believed we previously had agreed upon. Thursday night came and went and Friday morning did the same. T was Friday at about 3:00 when I confronted my wife and said that we needed to talk before the call came.

My wife smiled at me and then began to speak. I love you deeply Paul, but what I experienced the other day was more than you could ever provide and I know by the scenes that I watched that you love being an obedient and degraded slave. The decision was made as soon as that magnificent black prick slid into my wet pussy. She reached down and felt my cock growing in my pants and then finished her sentence, for both of us the decision was made. I did not know why my cock was not supporting what I was currently feeling, but I did not want to be a slave the rest of my life and I surely did not want other men fucking my gorgeous wife. I went to speak and my wife sushed me, from here on out, you will obey your new mistresses and me only, you can no longer think for yourself when it comes your sexuality. I will not or at least try not to interfere in your business, Paul, but you will succumb to any and all desires which are presented to you by either myself or whomever I choose. Two hours later we received the call from our Mistress and my wife quickly put us on speaker phone. My wife took control of the conversation immediately, we have decided Mistress and we have agreed that Paul's life will be a life of servitude and obedience and I will be his Master or Mistress, having the ability to partake in any and all relationships that I desire. Paul will continue to obey any and all commands that you deem necessary Mistress and I will learn from you about the art of domination and humiliation.

I suggest that we pursue Mistress training as soon as possible. Our Mistress spoke up, though I am pleased with your decision, I want to again lay down the ground rules. You, Sam, will be forced to be our slave as well for a trial period where we will then present you with the opportunity of transferring to a Mistress. If we never deem this the appropriate path then you and Paul will both remain our slaves for a life of slavery and obedience. Your daily lives will continue as normal as they can, but your free time will become ours to do with both of you as we wish. I have given you specific instructions and will waste no more time with waiting for an answer, agree or disagree? I glanced at Sam in a bit of horror and she looked the same. I thought this was over when Sam quickly shouted into the phone, agreed. We will be by to pick you up in one hour; I want you both showered and clean. Sam, you can start your Mistress training by ordering your husband to again shave his body so that no stubble is present. You, Sam are not permitted to shave, we will clean you up but want your hair present to soak up the cum that will spill from your stretched pussy this evening. You both will be on your knees, naked and will meet us at your front door in one hour sharp. With that, our Mistress hung up the phone.

I was in shock, but before I could contemplate anything, Sam was ordering me to get upstairs and get shaven. Paul, you are now my slave from here on out; you will do as I say or your earlier performances will be distributed to your friends and family. I was being blackmailed by my own wife and it felt humiliating, yet I could feel my cock growing to full erection. Get upstairs and shave your entire body clean and then shower up good for our Mistresses, Sam ordered. I quickly complied and headed upstairs to fulfill my new responsibilities. It did not take me long to shave my hair as days before it had been done and little stubble had grown back. I quickly showered and joined my wife downstairs. Sam then headed upstairs to take a full shower as well. Before she headed upstairs she ordered me to have a few drinks to loosen up and then to wait for her on my knees at the bottom of the steps. Again I complied. Before I knew it we were both waiting completely naked and on our knees at the front door for our mistresses to arrive.

Within minutes the door was opened and there stood two beautiful Mistresses with a box. Lets hurry up and prepare our new slaves for this exciting evening, one Mistress commented to the other. I was ordered to crawl to the other side of the room with one Mistress and she took a small handful of clothes with her. My Mistress first attached a leather leash to my cock and then connected it to a leash around my neck. I was then ordered to put on a leather pair of thong panties with silver studs encompassing the g-string. Next, nipple clamps were painfully attached and then a matching studded bra was then put in place. I was then ordered to put on a pair of black PVC boots with 5-7 inch heels. These went on rather difficulty and were very painful. A penis gag was then stuffed into my mouth and my hands were cuffed behind my back.

When I was through I looked across the room to see my wife dressed identically with one exception, her crotch leash consisted of two vibrating probes which had been stuffed into each of her holes. By placing a probe in each hole it secured the leash and could be yanked without each of the probes removing themselves from my wife. We were then ordered into the car outside. We both looked in shock at each other in fear that one of the neighbors might see us. You better hurry, one of the Mistresses ordered. With that we each ran out the door and scurried to the awaiting SUV. On the other hand out Mistresses walked slowly causing us to wait by the car as they finally approached and opened the doors. We entered the vehicle and were off.

After about a half hour drive the car came to a halt and we were ordered out of the vehicle. We were standing outside of what appeared to be a nightclub of some sorts.

Many of the individuals entering the bar were in bondage attire, but what was most apparent was the fact that nearly everyone entering the club appeared to be black men with white women. I did not catch a glimpse of another white male. Each of our Mistresses took hold of our leashes and pulled us to the entrance. The large black bouncer commented that Doms were free this evening, but that subs were 50 per person. One Mistress pulled a 100 from her purse paid and then said loudly that we were going to have to work that off inside. Sam and I both looked at each other wondering what that comment could have meant.

We found a small table and our two Mistresses sat down while we remained standing. Drinks were ordered and within fifteen minutes Sam and I had each had 4 shots of whiskey. As I looked around I saw numerous dom-sub couples and then an excess of large black men wondering the place. I still saw no other white male in the joint. There was a rack in the center of the club, which was the only well lit area and on the rack hung many whips chains, paddles, etc. No one occupied this rack and I wondered if that was just for design. The club was blasting techno music and many people were dancing. One Mistress left the table and was talking with an employee of the club for a few moments and then returned. Suddenly, the music stopped and the employee came on the speaker, we have two very special guests here this evening, a brand new sub-husband and sub-wife have joined us this evening to celebrate their introduction into the world of domination.

They are here with there Masters Janet and Karen who both want their new subs to be broken in this evening. With that lets have a big applause as these subs our led to the RACK. Sam and I looked in fear at each other as one employee came over, took hold of the leashes and then led us onto the center stage where the rack stood. My cock was becoming fully erect as the employee tugged at the leash and I knew that Sam was probably dripping. We were led into the light and the crowd cheered. I could hear sarcastic remarks about what a sissy I looked like dressed up in panties, a bra and high heels. One black woman commented on my little cock inside of my panties. I was feeling humiliated and I think this excited Sam even more.

What shall we do to this submissive married couple, the employee roared over the crowd. The crowd cheered and offered numerous suggestions. Fifty strokes each said one, have volunteers from the crowd fuck the wife in front of her husband, force the husband to suck cock in front of his wife. With each of these suggestions, I shook in fear and degradation. I felt as though Sam was smiling behind her gag. The employee took his hand and unsnapped the bra from my chest revealing my nipple clamps. He yanked at them and I cringed in pain. He then proceeded to unsnap my panties revealing my small hard cock to the crowd. I heard many laughs from the crowd and heard comments about how small I was and how lucky I must have been to land a woman as beautiful as Sam.