After that meeting with Hellen and Jill, plus a few friends of thiers, for the best part of the week after the meeting, I noticed my wife was a little more subdued than normal after being used like she was, i’ll be honest, momentarily it affected our relationship which I thought was bomb proof, after all we'd been through, something wasn't quite right , it would be another week before she confessed that despite appearances at the time, she actually enjoyed being the centre of attention of all those younger women, however it was the mention of Dee that really had her attention, after what she did to her at peters party all those years ago whilst I was being ridiculed by his guests,  just stood outside the bedroom door whilst Dee took my wife In Front of an audience, this  was still a strong erotic memory for us, I guess my wife more so but she never really talked about it, when she did, she'd dress me like a slut then we'd have the most amazing sex ever, even with my ED issues, 

This, apparently, had been playing on her mind for quite some time, suddenly the opportunity of seeing her again was causing some excitement coupled with some concerns as to why these younger women were so captivated by my wife , ok, her 38 ee’s quite possibly the first thing , but for a lady in her early 60’s, she still had a youthful look about her which seems to attract the attention of would be lover's, women more so!

I noticed the red envelope was still on the mantelpiece, a glaring reminder of what might be, as far as I knew, she hadn't accepted the invite but then again , I knew just  how  devious my wife  could be to get that ‘ sexual fix’ 

I was alone so I read the invite, there was no address, just a number  and a mention of being ready to be picked up. What hit me most  was the last bit my wife had neglected to read out?

‘ Oh and bring that useless cuck with you so he can see how his wife should be treated ‘ 

Well that certainly got to me, I remembered how I felt the last time Dee had used my wife as her own personal plaything before sharing her with the rest of the group that night.

Carefully I replaced the invite back where it was. Nothing else was said and I thought she'd passed on the opportunity, however  I'd be wrong. Two weeks before the date on the card, things changed between us , firstly I was consigned back to the spare room and any sex we had suddenly stopped. 

My wife's attire suddenly got more slutty, the leather knee length skirt, black stockings? and white blouses , yes she was really looking younger than her years ,  now oozing sex appeal which didn't go unnoticed by both men and women that passed us in the street, her whole look now screamed ‘ available’! .

 Whatever Dee had in mind had become obvious and thatsy when the penny dropped, we were going!

My wife sat me down and told me the details, I'd be there to witness Dee and her friends , as she said ‘ use  her’ in front of me like the last time, I'd be  gagged and bound and  I'd play no part in whatever happens, I was there merely to watch as she'd be pleasured by a group of women.

Ok, I'd been here before but this felt different, Dee needed my wife for something in particular, something big, whatever it was we'd both be made to wait, two weeks can be a long time!

Within those two weeks, Dee started giving us tasks to do , just to see how compliant we were and just how much control she actually had over my wife. These were simple things which involved us shopping in various supermarkets.

My wife  dressed in her leather skirt and stockings and the thinest white blouse you could imagine and a red bra which was clearly visible through the material, I was to walk 8 to 10 feet behind her to give the appearance she was on her own, also  to generate as much humiliation as I watched both men and some women look at her as she walked past them. I was lightly made up, nude lipstick which made my lips shine in the lights and a nude mascara which although uncoloured, made my eyelashes more prominent . Thankfully this would only happen once  in the next town which we'd have to drive to.

Dee had done some research and told us where to park and what supermarket we were to visit ‘ someone will be watching’ she put in the text..

The  test came and we made our way to the supermarket just down the motorway.

Once parked In the area specified we walked in. Her red high heels clicked on the floor which did turn a few heads as she walked ahead of me her tight leather skirt slowing her down as her legs stretched it  with each stride, I could only imagine how her breasts were swaying in that flimsy red  bra as she walked down the aisles. The look on some of the men's faces was a real picture as they passed her , the ultimate accolade was when one poor chap got a slap from , I presume, his wife as they walked past, his eyes firmly focused on her tits as they temptingly bounced around.

She bought what she was instructed and went to the tills to pay and thankfully leave, we'd need the till receipt as proof we'd been there

Not one time did either of us see Dee in the shop, I guess perhaps one of her friends was sent to see if we complied.

Quickly we got back to our car.

My wife's  mobile pinged , it was Dee! The text just said ‘ good girl, there's a surprise waiting for you, that poor man’! Lol

So Dee had been there and had been close enough to see that poor man! How did we not see her?

Getting  home a parcel was waiting, it was from Dee with a note.

‘ you'll be wearing this ‘ 

She opened it up to reveal a translucent black baby doll, yes, Dee had remembered! With side tie panties, well that got my cocks attention but I wasn't allowed any kind of sex until the day, then again it wouldn't be with my wife or anyone else but I'd still be used in a fashion, if only to amuse the younger ladies as I'd be powerless to stop them or Dee doing anything they wanted to me.

There was another parcel just labeled ‘ your slut’  ‘ must be yours my wife said, handing it over to me. There was quite some weight to it which surprised me, opening it up revealed a pair of ridiculously high heeled red  stilettos with a black bow on each heel,  black  fishnets stockings with a red suspender belt. A black see through blouse and a short  black leather skirt with a zip up the front. The long blonde wig finished off the look Dee wanted.

A note to me from Dee just saying ‘ your wife will finally know the feeling of a woman loved’ to be honest that actually scared me, thoughts of Ann came flooding back and how she'd been taken away from me by another woman, would Dee do the same?  Suddenly this wasn't as exciting as this first sounded, there was a chance history could repeat itself.  I really was  living the life of a useless cuck husband, I had no control whatsoever, our relationship  would be put to the ultimate test.

Dee called my wife a few days before the event to finalise plans and she actually asked if she still wanted to go through with it, a slight hesitation from my wife before adamantly replying YES. Well that was it, that feeling my wife had for other women would be finally satisfied, the outcome of it only time would tell.

The day of the event, we had a surprise as Dee had sent round a professional makeup artist to make us both up, I would certainly look the part, well I had to as my instructions were I was to arrive already dressed to maximise my shame and humiliation. My wife was transformed into a vivacious looking middle aged woman, her sexual prowess off the scale. She would exceed Dee's expectations by far.

Now dressed in a maxi type dress with an elasticated top and waistline , her massive braless  38 ee’s tucked Seductively within but pushing hard against the material, in danger of spilling out if she accidentally tripped in her high heels. She wore some very expensive silk stockings, the six strap suspenders holding them tightly.

Well this was it, the beautician took a photo of us both then left.

We sat in our front room, alone and in virtual silence, her phone broke it, it was Dee. 

‘ I see you're both ready, I've sent a car to collect you, see you both soon’  

Ten minutes later a car turned up, two women were already in the back. I was told to sit in the front as one of the women got out and motioned my wife to get in the back with them, it was Helen! As I got in I saw the other was Jill.

My wife hitched over to her whilst Helen sat beside her, effectively sandwiched between them. 

The driver, another woman, didn't even raise an eyebrow as we drive off. The women in the back chatted away whilst I was having reservations about the whole thing, too late now!

The chatting slowly quietened down until all I could hear was my wife's heavy sighs, they'd started early! Looking in my vanity mirror I could make out my wife's tits out of her dress and the bottom part of her dress pulled up above  her midriff.

Jill piped up ‘ you wanna look’ turning round there was my wife tits out , knickers down and Jill's fingers probing my wife moist pussy whilst Helen played with those voluptuous tits , now hanging down towards her waist, I hadn't had a tablet yet, my normally useless cock was at full mast! , I think my wife and myself had finally found our forte! 

Jill was all over my wife like a rash whilst  Helen now looked on, Helen took great pleasure in telling me they were only warming her up, the look on my wife's face said it all, eyes now closed as hands caressed her tits and nipples, was she ready for whatever they were going to do with her? time would tell but in the meantime she was enjoying being taken, or was that being compliant and brought to the first of many orgasms tonight. I was told to face forward whilst Jill said ‘ whilst I take your bitch', well if nothing else, Jill didn't mince her words!

I think the coarser than normal language used tonight would ultimately heighten our sexual excitement, I'd have to try very hard not to show mine how exciting this all was for me.

It wasn't too long before that  familiar sound my wife makes just before she climaxes, a ‘ ooo and Long ahhh’ before she screamed out so loud the driver was momentarily distracted.

I looked best I could into my vanity mirror, my wife's smiling face as she now had an arm round her from both women, both kissing her very passionately, I looked away, my humiliation had started, now trying to concentrate  on where we were going rather than feel the humiliation build within me, Not easy even your wife's only feet away being brought to orgasms by these very determined women, this was their chance with her and they were certainly making the most of it.

The evening was young and there'd be plenty of people at the party, some  just to watch, some to participate in whatever Dee had planned, by the end of the night my wife would be a different person to the one that arrived only hours earlier.

We eventually ended up at a large house in the country, it looked familiar, then it hit me 

This was the house Peter took both my wife and I all those years ago! 

My wife hadn't noticed as I went into a panic, the very house Dee first had my wife in front of all those people! 

Pulling up at the front , my wife hurriedly put her knickers back on and tucked her tits back into the elasticated top of her dress.

There at the door was Dee and another woman, I wasn't sure straight away, it looked like, but I couldn't make her out straight away, then it hit me like a ton of bricks, it was Peter's now ex-wife !  Both her and Dee had their arms around each other's waists, were they now a couple? Whatever it was they certainly knew each other.

My wife finally saw this, her face went white as a sheet. She now   had a very good idea why Dee was so keen for her to be at this one particular party. There had been a lot of planning to get my wife here from several parties.

We were escorted out of the car and up the steps, I struggled with my heels, it had been a while since I'd worn any, now I knew why! Dee came to us, ‘ I think we all know each other ‘ she said with the biggest grin on her face, peters ex just looked us both up and down, the look on her face I'll never forget , neither would my wife, we'd walked into a carefully set trap. for my part I'd just be restrained on a tilting table, secured without hope of release whilst having to watch my wife helping some of these women live out their own sexual fantasies.

Before hand we were ushered into a room, it looked very familiar, the side door which I knew would lead to another room, memories started to flood back, this was the one I watched through the gap of  Peter and a few friends fucking my wife in the early hours in the suspended harness, another memory I'll never forget.

Dee, peters ex and the pair of us sat on the edge of the bed, Dee slapped my side ‘ not you, wait over there someone's coming for you’ that sounded quite ominous but the slap I guess was a bit of a clue of how the evening was going to proceed.

I stood  the best I could in those heels whilst my wife was pulled  onto the bed by the pair of them, I really wished I'd not taken the stronger tablet as what was about to happen would make me so hard it was painful.

They  positioned my wife  where they wanted her then it began, my wife's tits were pulled out from her elasticated top each woman had a breast, I watched as they both played with her, they must have made a good impression as my wife was moaning almost instantaneously mind you I hadn't seen Dee's hand had pulled the hem of her dress up and between them their free hand now playing with what looked like a damp pussy inside her knickers, yes, my wife was in her element, AGAIN!.

I was summoned to the bottom of the bed, I thought I was to be made to watch the pair with my wife but no, 

Dee looked at me and sternly told me to pull my wife's dress down

Grabbing the hem I pulled gently as the elasticated parts of her dress that hugged her body slowly moved downwards, her tits immediately flopped each side of her heaving chest as the waistband slipped down over her curvaceous hips with ease, her elasticated bustline however tightly hugged her hips and stretched as I applied more pressure to pull them over her hips.

Dee watched in fascination as my wife allowed this to happen, peters ex watched , probably reminiscing back to the time she had my wife to her self, if somewhat briefly before peters friends took over.

Once the dress had been pulled over her hips, it slid easily down her stocking legs, revealing her six strap suspenders, neither of the women knew she was wearing them, their hands now gently caressing her upper thighs.

Once I'd completed the task I was told to wait facing the corner until I was collected.

What they did to my wife must have been very sensuous judging by the sounds I could hear. For me, this was the most excruciating 10 minutes listening to my wife's moans and sobs as they prepared her for what lay ahead, maybe that was for my benefit and punishment.

My time had come and I was gagged and blindfolded then taken to the larger room, my balance in my high heels questionable as I wobbled towards the other room, bring blindfolded wasn't helping!

I was placed against some sort of padded wall? My arms and legs strapped to it, my short leather skirt became taught as my legs were pulled widely apart into  a star shape. ‘ it'll do ‘ a voice said as my blindfold was removed, the first thing I saw was the bed, king size at the very least, adorned in cream satin sheets and pillows ,the bed itself had  a post at each corner that clearly showed their purpose with attachments , straps and ropes, once my wife was on that bed, there'd be no escape!

The room, although dimly lit, I could see bodies, maybe 20, as my eyes grew accustomed to the light, I could see these bodies were all women, mostly couples I guess, all eyes trained on me, 

From what I could make out, the ages of the women ranged from I'd guess, late 20’s with older partners to mid 50’s at a guess, was this a dream? I looked everywhere, the bed was the only furniture that could be used for sex  in there which in a way was a relief as I remembered all the equipment that was in It last time, however, the bed would be used to its full imaginable uses.

The room was different from as I remembered it, no large monitors to give the audience better views of the action. The rest of the room was scattered with cushions , comfy chairs and  sofas. Yes, I've said it before, we'd bitten off more than we could chew, but this would prove to be it.

A few women came up for a closer look, some did take notice of my cock, now hard with the help of my tablets, 

A larger lady came up to me, a good size 18 with large breasts, her pvc bra struggling to contain them.

She moved to my ear and whispered ‘ I'm going to enjoy fucking  your poor little wife, I'm going to enjoy it', pulling back she kissed her finger and placed it on my cheek, if anything, I felt intimidated by this woman, the way she said it left me in no doubt that she was a dominant woman, now my thoughts were with my wife, had she made the right decision? 

One thing was for sure, Dee had some very interesting friends, peters ex being a surprise and one my wife was enjoying right now in the other room with Dee.

There was a signal from behind me and the women all found a place to sit, a light from an opened door behind me lit up the room and silhouettes casted onto the dark walls as Dee walked from behind me 

My wife was now wearing that baby doll and side tie knickers with Peter's ex, hand in hand, blindfolded,  from behind she looked totally fuckable, 

They stopped, Dee told my wife to turn round , what I saw will live with me forever. 

We had both seen the baby doll but what we hadn't seen was a surprise as it was visibly a size too small, I'm guessing my wife knew from the off!, this was  exactly what Dee wanted. Her breasts both on the verge of spilling out of the top, judging by her swollen nipples, they'd prepared her for what lay ahead. My wife was positioned on the bed so she could be restrained.

Turns out Dee was a master rope smith if there's such a word. The silk ropes securely fastened to her wrists and ankles, particular attention was paid to tightening her ankles to open her legs to their fullest extent.

Dee allowed my wife to get used to the ropes and position she'd been put in, it would be a matter of minutes before my wife would succumb to any who wanted her.

Then Dee stood looking at the gathered women, holding up the knickers she was wearing in the other room, she rubbed them into my face, damp with that aroma I instantly recognised, my wife! 

Holding them back up to the room she then said the most chilling statement I'd ever heard.

‘ ladies, this bitch is on heat , who wants her’? 

I looked round the room to see who would actually take up the offer, no movement, then from the shadows one came out, already wearing a large strap on, OMG it was………..

Concluding part coming soon