A WIFE'S SUBMISSIVE JOURNEY - BOOK 3

 

By K.C. Douglas

 

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Author's Note: My dear friend Susan wanted me to tell her story about how profound lust mysteriously took over her life. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

 

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The next two weeks were the hardest of her life. Susan used every trick in the book to hide the newly acquired tattoos and especially the incriminating hickies. Ben understood when she told him that she got the two sketches on a whim yet he frowned when she indicated one was on her breast and the other was inked on her bare pelvis. Sue explained how the artist insisted she keep the tattoos completely covered with a sterile bandage for at least 10 days and possibly two weeks.

 

When her husband agreed to wait for the unveiling, Sue's quandary was only half resolved. Hiding the hickies was cleverly accomplished by ensuring their bedroom was dark enough so that Ben couldn't see intimate parts of her body during their regular lovemaking sessions.

 

After a few days, the red blemishes disappeared and she felt a lot safer, but then she started fretting about the future. Sue was apprehensive and very nervous because Nadine promised her next sexual encounter would be with her young and inexperienced cousin. What made the approaching meeting worse was Nadine's description of Susan being a grownup sex-toy for her cousin who had just entered college.

 

Nadine easily blackmailed her with threats of showing Ben and others the incriminating movie of the encounter with her boyfriend. There didn't seem to be any way out of the pressing dilemma and Sue couldn't think of a viable solution to overcome Nadine's demands.

 

The first time she exposed the tattoos to Ben, he almost had a heart attack. "Wha... what? Holy shit, honey, it's... it's so close," he said, staring at her newly inked pelvis. "Did he... did the man touch your... your pussy?"

 

Sue noted the puzzled expression on Ben's face and then her mind went crazy. Vivid images of lying naked on the parlor table and then brilliant scenes of a stranger ravaging her body filled her head. Despite being watched by her husband, her breathing quickened and her heart raced and Sue wondered if Ben noticed.

 

She didn't want to lie, but it was the only way out. "Honey, no! He covered me... made sure I was covered and then he did the tattoo," she replied.

 

Obviously her response was good enough. The mere thought of another man seeing his wife's sexy body turned Ben horny and uncontrolled. He jumped Sue and the resultant sexual encounter surprised both of them, as it was one of the hottest of their marriage. Following the intercourse, Ben never questioned her about the tattoos and he seemed infatuated by the drawings being on her most intimate zones.

 

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Susan didn't know how to stop the blackmail. Nadine's orders were direct and straight to the point. 'Be at my place at 7 o'clock sharp. Wear exactly what you were instructed to wear and be here on time!'

 

Sue shuddered with great anxiety, as she readied to depart for the Clarks. It had taken some smart manipulation and uncanny luck, but she managed to find time away from her husband so that the prearranged rendezvous could happen in relative safety.

 

Ben made plans to attend a stag for one of his best friends from college who lived a hundred miles away. The party was anticipated to last all night or at least into the early morning so Ben decided to stay the night at his buddy's, which was a big relief to Sue.

 

Nadine was shrewd. She knew men found a scantily clad woman sexier than one who was completely nude and she used the devilish theory with Susan. Sue was in her bedroom when she opened the small bag of clothes given to her by the young woman. Her heart skipped a few beats when she noticed the skimpy attire.

 

What was very obvious was Nadine's desire for humiliation, as the outfit was something that would be worn by a young schoolgirl. The skirt was a colorful plaid and pleated. The blouse was white and so shear that anything underneath would be extremely visible.

 

Sue dropped the skirt and blouse on the bed and held up the rest. She breathed a big sigh of relief that a bra and panties were actually available, but when she looked closer, her heart skipped another beat. The bra was delicate lace and there were no ends in the cups, which meant her nipples would be clearly exposed.

 

Then Sue noticed the skimpy panties. There were two very small, heart-shaped pieces of cloth, one that would barely cover her pussy-slit and the other to decorate the upper portion of her buttocks. She held the thong by the thin elastic waistband and stared in dismay, as she pictured herself wearing the revealing garment.

 

Getting dressed in the attire was harder than she imagined. Her fingers trembled like crazy when she slipped the thong on and noticed how she was virtually naked. Donning the bra was just as difficult, as the delicate lace made her large nipples appear overly stiff and obvious. Sue quickly donned the blouse and felt a little better once the skirt was covering her nudity.

 

Susan glanced into the mirror and her heart stopped. She looked exactly like the schoolgirl Nadine wanted her to be for the upcoming rendezvous. The skirt was fairly decent and long enough to reach almost down to her knees, but it was the blouse that captured her attention. The two erect buds pressed into the shear fabric and Sue realized it was going to be impossible to hide her womanly assets.

 

The thought of Nadine having her cousin see her dressed like a cheap hussy made her afraid and very hesitant. Her legs felt unsteady and wobbly when she walked out of the bedroom and through the house to the front door. The trip down the street was even harder and her heart raced madly, as she walked up to the Clark's house.

 

Sue reached for the doorbell and her fingers vibrated when she pushed the little button. The door opened and she was greeted by Nadine's smiling face and the girl's welcoming hand. Sue stubbornly refused Nadine's hand and walked past her into the dimly lit and serene living room.

 

Nadine quickly joined her and didn't waste time, as she motioned Sue to follow her. They headed towards the large family room and Sue's stomach churned in a frantic fashion, expecting the worst. She was very familiar with the home and shivers ran up and down her spine from the memory of what happened the last time she visited Nadine.

 

Sue was thankful they were not going to the master bedroom where the last encounter occurred yet her heart quickened, as they entered the big family room. The lights were off and Sue couldn't really see anything when they entered, but she was still hesitant because of what might happen.

 

She stood just inside the doorway when the young woman walked over to a small table lamp, which was a short distance away. The dim light flashed on and Sue's heart stopped. She stared at two shadowy figures sitting on a sofa that was on the far side of the room and then she jumped when a voice sounded in her ear.

 

"The good-looking guy on your right is Darren, my teenage cousin," Nadine whispered. "The stud on your left is Jeffery... his best friend."

 

"Da, I don't understand... what," Sue mumbled.

 

"You're in for the time of your life," Nadine said. "I thought two were better than one."