Rule of Thumb Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Rule of Thumb Pt. 01

... bench. About a half hour later, I hear the front door open and a guy comes over, wipes this enormous dick around in my cunt, then shoves that big fucking thing up my ass. That was the day Ireally, really got that I'm Mr. Lester's slave and this is some for real shit. So, to answer your question: That's the one and only time we've talked about it.

"Really Claire, here's the point of it all as far as I've cared to work it out. I love being controlled by my husband, but I also really crave masochistic sex with sadists who really feed off a woman with my kind of needs. Mr. Lester mostly craves control and my submission. Hurting me is only one way - and not even the most profound way - that he gets that itch scratched. I love how my husband fucks me, but he got, way before I did, that I need really rough SM play to be completely fulfilled sexually. The bottom line is that giving me to other men, toreal sadists, satisfieshis need for dominance andmy craving for brutal sex. And it's not like he's not getting strange ass of his own. He's just after something different with his sex. He wants dominance. Like he does to you Claire. And the other subs who've come to him, or are given to him to train. And like he gets with me. I mean, believe you me, there's not a single time I'm being beaten or taking cock from one of those men that I don't know it in my soul: its really Master fucking me."

Claire felt like her head would explode. She'd had some vague notion that maybe her ...

... Mistress was cheating on Mr. Lester. But this was even more shocking in a way. Mr. Lester had systematically turned his wife into a full-on masochist slut. He'd sussed out her true nature and bent her to a life she'd likely never have had the courage on her own to cultivate. He'd had the courage and wisdom and self-knowledge to fulfill both his own deep need for dominance and to fulfill his wife's deepest aberrant cravings. Claire wondered what Mrs. Lester's life would have been like had she not met this remarkable man.

Not long after this conversation, it started occurring that Claire and Mr. Lester would arrive home from school to find Mrs. Lester strung up on the cross, or lashed to a spanking bench, often in a leather hood, being beaten. Mr. Lester would sometimes participate in these sessions and sometimes he simply watched. But more often than not, he simply went to his study as his wife's cries of pain and pleasure filled the house. Frequently, Claire was ordered to strip naked and participate, at first just sexually, but as her own masochism became more developed, Claire began to share her Mistress' beatings as well.

After a while, Claire had another conversation with Kay about these sessions. "Mistress, where do all these men come from? I thought I recognized one of them from before, but mostly they all seem to be different, right? Do you know these guys?"

Kay looked down at her coffee cup shaking her head and thinking,how strange that something can seem so ...