The Sub Couple Meet the Dom Couple – BDSM


We play at switching, Henry and I, and both love it but deep down we both desperately wanted to submit together. It was a topic of many fantasies until we spotted your post. We poured over it, you were a Dom couple, younger than us and not far away. Should we contact you? Could we submit together? So many questions but all the time that deep yearning need to know.

So with a tentative polite message we contacted you. We asked to explore and consider whether we could submit our bodies to you both, become your sub friends.

You replied equally politely, asking the right questions, probing and inquisitive. A Reddit group chat for the four of us is started. We respond, exchanging pictures of me in nadu in my favourite green agent provocateur lingerie and my partner also kneeling, caged and magnificent. You respond in turn with equally delicious pictures of you both posing, powerful, beautifully poised. There is a mutual early attraction, a feeling of similar respectful kink attitudes.

The waters are tested, you instruct us to strip and paddle each other to your count. We willingly comply, wet and hard together performing for you. For our potential master and mistress, although of course we do not use those terms yet. You are James and Chloe.

A date is set, a vanilla coffee date at a quintessentially British National Trust cafe. This juxtaposition amuses me no end, but the butterflies are there, and my pussy aches to comply. I maintain my composure though. We arrive to discover you seated at the far end of the room, two cups in front of you. Henry heads to get his and mine and I head over to introduce myself, smiling brightly. Breaking the ice Chloe stands and reaches to hug and greet me. She smells incredible and I consciously withstand closing my eyes as I subtly inhale. James stands too and hugs me, and to my embarrassment I do inhale this time. These people smell amazing. A mental image of being allowed to taste Chloe’s fucked pussy flits through my mind and I flush.

Henry returns, and repeats the same greeting. I can see he is as nervous as I am but he hides it well. James and Chloe chat easily with us, alternating between innocent topics and gentle probing of our experiences and goals as well as sharing what they’re looking for. We all seem sane, balanced and attracted to each other and I squirm a little at the potential. At one point they request that we kneel. Subtly we both slide from the sofa onto our knees, slowly and carefully enough that no one seems to pay any attention.

“Good toys” Chloe purrs approvingly as we both stifle our appreciative groans and feel our faces colour.

Shortly after we say our goodbyes and head home you message us with a date, a time and a hotel address the following weekend.

We’re instructed to dress subtly, omitting any lingerie or underwear.

Henry is to arrive caged and both plugged with matching pretty glass. And we’re not to cum between now and then. We may edge each other as much we like and provide daily updates to James and Chloe for approval.

We exchange glances and hastily agree. Already aching at the wondered of this period of denial but bubbling with excitement of submitting finally.

Henry and I draw up the nondescript chain hotel. Room 527 is our destination, holding hands tightly, a little giddy but reassured by each others business.

We reach the door and pause, take a breath and side eye each other knowingly.

Henry knocks confidently.

With a few seconds James answers the door with a broad smile and welcomes us in to their sizeable suite. Chloe and he gesture to us to sit on the sofa.

“How are you both” she asks

“Good, good, excited” I respond lightly.

“Good” James responds “we’re going to take great care of you two” he smiles.

“Filthy fun for everyone is the plan” Chloe beams and I return her smile.

James clarifies our safewords and gestures; red, amber and if our mouths are occupied three short grunts.

“So if you’re ready, hand over the key and go remove your clothing in the bathroom. Your accessories are on the vanity. When you come out we will be begin immediately”

I remove the silver key from around my neck and place it in Chloe’s outstretched hand. Henry watches intently at this transference of power.

We get up and head to the bathroom, closing the door softly. We immediately spot two matching purple collars on the vanity. Undressing quickly we fold and place our clothes on a empty shelf. Henry lifts my long hair gently and fastens my collar and I do the same to him. We steal a glance in the mirror at our matching collars, knowing that our matching glass plugs finish the ensemble.

“Ready?” Henry asks softly

“So ready darling, we’ve been looking forward to this for a long time” I reply looking into his dark brown eyes.

We kiss, lingering a little as my hands slip down and grip Henry’s silver cock cage. He moans and I giggle.

“Come on” I say, it’s time.

We open the bedroom door and step into the corridor.

“Crawl” we hear James say commandingly from the living room and we immediately drop to our knees and crawl towards him, towards them. Once in the room we see them, Chloe now in a black lace bodysuit hugging her curvy body, a shiny key nestled between her tits and James in jeans only with the top button undone.

“Kneel in the centre of the room next to one another, eyes down. From here on in we are to be referred to as Sir and Mistress and you are our Fucktoys; fuckboy and fuckgirl” Chloe says, standing over us. “Do you understand?”

“Yes mistress” we reply in unison

I feel my pussy ache at this, a physical validation of our status.

James moves first and stands in front of me.

“Fuckgirl, undo and remove my cock. Show me what you can do”

I lower the zip and discover James thick uncut cock straining at the denim of his jeans. Without hesitation I run my tongue from the tip of his rapidly hardening cock all the way to the base. He moans and I envelope him in my mouth.

Meanwhile Chloe stands in front of Henry.

“Right fuckboy, you’d better at least match her enthusiasm otherwise there will be consequences” and she pushes her bodysuit to one side revealing pink glistening lips. Henry immediately pressed his mouth on her hot cunt, lapping at her smooth lips, sliding his tongue along each side slowly and carefully before returning to taste her wetness. His tongue slides up, flat against her folds and finds her swollen pink clit. He presses firmly, listening for moans as Chloe tips her hips towards his mouth.

“Enough” James says as my lips and tongue slip around the smooth head of his cock and effortlessly they switch and Chloe’s wet swollen cunt is before me and James’s cock is pressed against Henry’s mouth. Without hesitation Henry opens his lips and allows James to slide in

“Yessss” James moans as Henry finds his rhythm. He’s practised plenty of times on a dildo under my watchful eye but this is his first cock and I am mesmerised. Henry sucks and licks enthusiastically, taking James deep into his mouth with ease. I recognise pride and arousal in myself as I watch my man suck his first cock.

“Pay attention fuckgirl” Chloe snaps and I realise I am neglecting my duties. Chloe places her small hand on the back of my head and pushes me deep into her cunt. Immediately my face is covered in her wetness and Henry’s saliva. I moan involuntarily as her musky scent fills my mind and makes my own ignored clit ache and swell. I lick and suck Chloe’s clit with hunger, feeling her fingers press into my head and her hips grind forward as she uses my face. As I lick I can hear the masculine grunts from next to me as James uses Henry’s mouth. I fleetingly imagine the taste of James precum coat Henry’s willing greedy tongue and the ache in me deepens. I long to touch myself but remember that my pleasure is irrelevant. We are here to please sir and mistress. Our younger, more gorgeous superiors.

“Enough” Chloe announces suddenly and they both turn and present their tight asses to us.

“Eat fucktoys” James instructs and we immediately do, licking and lapping at their assholes, our tongues exploring every crease and pucker. Worshipping the asses of these two people like the subby sluts we are.

“Goood” Chloe moans as she rubs her clit and pushes back on my tongue. I feel her shudder as she cums. James sighs as Henry’s face presses into his strong muscular ass.

“What are you” asks James suddenly

And degradingly we confirm that we their fucktoys, our mouths muffled in their asses.

Chloe, recovering from her orgasm, laughs at this. “You’re our buttsluts” she mocks and turns to face us. We groan as our shiny wet faces are revealed. That’s exactly what we are.

“Talking of asses, how are those plugged holes feeling? James asks

“Full and stretched Sir” responds Henry and nod in agreement.

“No nodding fuckgirl” Chloe shouts and slaps my ass hard.

“Sorry mistress, yes mistress, my hole feels full and heavy” I say rapidly, the words tumbling over one another as the slap warms my pale asscheek.

“Well, let’s see what we can do about that” Chloe says in a suddenly sweet tone “Fuckgirl, remove fuckboy’s plug but without using your hands”

I crawl around behind Henry, bend forward and bury my face in my ass, my lips and teeth gripping the slippery plug and pulling firmly. His plug slides out and his asshole gapes momentarily at the removal before tightening.

I kneel with his plug held in my mouth

“Same for you fuckboy, relieve fuckgirl of her plug and no hands”

I feel Henry’s warm breath on my ass, his lips graze my pucker as he grips and slides the plug out. I crawl back and kneel next to Henry. What a sight we must look like holding plugs in our mouths, kneeling, collared and, at least for Henry, his cock firmly locked.

We are instructed by James to crawl and deposit our plugs in the corner of the room and then place ourselves on our knees facing one another. We do this and Chloe leans over and applies one gold nipple clamp to my hardened left nipple. She then applies the second clamp on the end of the chain to Henry’s right nipple. A second chain is produced and our other nipples are clamped and chained together. We are linked and acutely aware that any movement with cause exquisite pain as our nipples are tugged.

James runs a finger down Henry’s arched back and Chloe does the same down mine. We shiver and arch further, pulling the chain taught and causing us both to groan at the feeling our nipples being pulled and stretched.

Behind Henry James lubes his cock and lines it up with Henry’s stretched hole.

“Ready to take your first cock fuckboy?” James ask

“Of fuck, yes sir, I am” Henry groans as I watch, eyes wide.

James rolls on a condom and then pushes in and Henry gasps, his pupils dilating right in front of me. We’ve talked about this moment many times but the reality far exceeds that. James slowly but firmly slides his cock all the way inside Henry’s ass then leans down and whispers

“You’re my fuckboy now, feel this cock, this belongs in your slutty ass”

“Yes sir, I’m your fuckboy” Henry replies breathlessly.

“Show me how much of a slut you are fuckboy, fuck yourself on my cock”

Henry immediately rocks back and I feel myself pulled forward mimicking the action, controlled by my clamped tits. Back and forward we move as Henry slides his desperate asshole over James’s cock.

The moans matched by the rattle of Henry’s straining cage.

James withdraws suddenly, I can see Henry wanted more, the disappointment painted across his face. James and Chloe have other ideas. From the kitchenette Chloe produces a small white saucer and holds it out.

“Open your mouths fucktoys and hold this saucer in your teeth. Do not drop it and keep it level”

Henry and I hold the saucer, our faces close. Still kneeling. Our clamped nipples below, pinched and linked.

Chloe moves to James and grips his cock, a few expert strokes and James steps forward and milks his cum onto the saucer.

“Lower yourselves to the floor slowly and place that saucer down carefully. Then I want you both to lick up every drop” James instructs.

We do this with exquisite care, then both pounce on James’s creamy delicious cum. Within seconds the saucer is clean. And Henry and I lick our lips happily, fully aware of how humiliating that act must’ve looked.

“Good fucktoys” Chloe purrs as she removed the clamps. Go get dressed and I’m going to keep this key. “You didn’t think you’d get to cum did you?” James chips in

“You’re ours now and we decide”

“Yes Sir, yes Mistress” we reply and happily crawl back to the bathroom. Denied and happy.

Henry and I headed home in a daze, James and Chloe provided a well judged and appropriate level of debrief once we’d dressed but there was no denying our, ummm, denial. Shared denial is very bonding, I’d highly recommend it. We both realised this was a much better way.

Two days went by and we received a in instruction via text.

Eagerly reading James and Chloe’s message, we smiled.

“Good evening fucktoys, I bet you’re squirmy now. We require entertainment and you will provide it. This evening you are to set up a camera, lie entirely naked next to each other and we want to watch you masturbate. You are not to touch or look at each other. You may use toys but no porn. Henry, you may unlock using your emergency key. We will expect you to both bring yourself to the edge of orgasm simultaneously and to both ruin those orgasms simultaneously. Failure to follow this explicit instruction will have consequences.

You are then to lock yourself up immediately and send us the video for approval”

We smiled broadly and Henry muttered “no time like the present” as he went off to set up the tripod. I opened the sealed envelope with the key and placed it on Henry’s side of the bed.

We lay down as instructed and started the recording, I felt Henry unlock his cock and sigh as the mattress moved next to me. I pick up my Doxy wand and press it on my mound, stifling a moan as the vibrations echoed across my denied swollen clit. I can picture, but daren’t look, as Henry strokes his thick veiny cock, his other hand sliding round to press on his perineum. As expected it was mere seconds before we both approached that tantalising edge.

“Oh fuck, I’m close” I say breathlessly.

“Me too, fuck, me too” replies Henry.

It is so tempting to keep going and ride the pulses but we want to be good obedient fucktoys. As the wave crashes I lift the wand away, moan and feel the precious orgasm ebb away across my abdomen. Henry lifts his hand away and his cum dribbles pathetically down his shaft and onto his balls.

“Thank you” we whisper into the quiet bedroom as we recover. Good little ruined fucktoys.

We press send on the humiliatingly short video and await our feedback.

An agonising hour passes and then a response

“Look at you two, what a performance. That didn’t take you long at all, you must’ve been so desperate. James and I leisurely fucked as we watched that and came in each other. We wondered you’d like to know at least someone gets to cum. Your little show earns you another visit. We’ll see you on Saturday. And it goes without saying that there is to be no cumming between now and then. We expect that key to go back in a sealed envelope.”

Saturday can’t come soon enough.

It’s finally Saturday and we get the text we’d been waiting for, with an address in a village several miles away. This excited us, we get to play in James and Chloe’s home. As instructed we arrive plugged, Henry caged of course, and wearing the collars gifted to us last time.

We arrive and turn into the gravel driveway, walking to the pretty cottage hand in hand

Chloe greets us in emerald green lingerie, the warm light welcoming us in, holding a crystal flute. We step inside and Chloe kisses us both on the lips, a lingering kiss that immediately reminds us of the pecking order.

“You can undress here, collars only”.

We do so with Chloe watching us, sipping on her champagne.

James arrives bare chested with two more glasses, and hands us one each. He smiles and laughing says “Chloe is wasting no time”

We follow them into their sitting room, a day bed situated in the middle.

“Ready?” James asks as we finish our glasses. We both nod and smile.

Henry stands motionless as his cage is unlocked by James. James slides the cage off and instructs Henry to remove the base ring himself. Immediately Henry’s cock swells as all three of us watch him release it.

“Stand facing us by that wall next to the fireplace fuckboy” Chloe says firmly and she attaches wrist and ankle shackles to Henry, his legs and arms apart. His cock bounces, free, as Chloe works in each of his restraints. As she does this James instructs me to kneel and as Chloe finishes, she stands in front of me.

“Remove my knickers fuckgirl”

I reach up and carefully slide her emerald green lace knickers down her smooth thighs. I pick them up and offer them in my outstretched hand. Chloe takes them from me and stuffs them in Henry’s mouth. She looks resplendent in her matching bralette and cascading long hair.

“Come to me” James says softly and I crawl to his heel and up onto the day bed, remaining on hand and knees.

James bends me forward in front of Henry and Chloe, the firm daybed under my knees. He binds my wrists and slides his hand up my spine and around my neck.

He whispers in my ear “look at fuckboy, do you see what treat your mistress has for him?” I look over and see a shiny fleshlight in Chloe’s right hand. I’ve no doubt Henry has seen it too.

James releases my neck, rises and stands in front of me. Slowly, he releases his cock from his trousers and I lick my lips.

“Haha, no taste for you fuckgirl. This is going straight in your wet cunt. Don’t think I haven’t noticed how wet and slick you are. So fucking desperate.”

I feel my cheeks burn at his spoken truth as James slides his cock up and down my slit, running it over the base of my buttplug.

As James’s cock finds the slick opening, he pauses and then slides in, hard, steady and unrelenting. I moan. Chloe simultaneously slides the fleshlight straight down over Henry’s bobbing hard cock.

Henry and I stare into each other’s eyes, he sees my reaction as my tight cunt is stretched and I see his as his cock is humiliatingly milked. Fully synchronised.

Chloe matches James’s thrusting with the fleshlight. I see her whisper in his ear, words I cannot hear but that make Henry writhe and moan. Chloe watches Henry carefully, reminding him that he must ask permission to cum.

I hear Chloe now

“Fuckboy, we haven’t even touched your cock yet have we?” she mocks

“Are you enjoying watching your woman getting properly fucked? I bet she doesn’t moan like that for you.”

“We own your holes how fuckboy” Chloe continues as she slides that slippery fleshlight up and down.

Her other hand snaking up to Henry’s chin. She grips it as Henry begins to beg, begs to be permitted to cum in such a degrading way.

Chloe grips his chin.

“Cum, fuckboy” she whispers, her lips brushing is ear.

Henry erupts into the fleshlight, every drop milked into the device. Chloe instructs him to open his lips and pours the lube mixed cum into his mouth and then leans forward and follows it with a warm globule of spit.

“Swallow” she says as she turns on her heel and disappears out of the room.

Henry’s entire post-nut focus is now on James continuing to fuck me, my body positioned so that Henry sees my tits sway and my breathless moans as James continues to use my cunt.

As he watches, Chloe returns wearing a sizeable and well fitting strap on.

My eyes widen, taking her in, and Henry’s does the same. I note that his softening cock twitches at her appearance.

James slides out of my pussy and I feel my plug being eased out. James tells me he is gonna fuck my ass, and rearranges my body, turning me over, unbinding my wrists and spreading my legs. My gaping wet holes facing Chloe and behind her Henry. Slide your fuck hole down on my cock James says and I do, feeling the head of his cock push and enter my trained asshole.

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