Adventures of A Submissive Wife (Suzi's Journey Book 2) (6 page)

Suzi
hung her head and walked across to Mrs Jenkins, who promptly grabbed her arm,
bent her over her knee and yanked her knickers down. “We’ll start with ten,”
she said as she began to rain hard smacks down onto the exposed buttocks.

The
director kept the cameras rolling as Suzi’s bottom was spanked; leaving the
audience in no doubt that she really was getting the punishment as her skin
reddened under their eyes. She was wriggling around on the tall woman’s lap and
her legs began to hop in place so I was under no illusion that she was getting
a proper, hard spanking. When the woman finished, she pushed Suzi to the floor.
“I will finish your punishment at my house tonight,” she said sternly. “Be at
this address at eight o’clock sharp.” She dropped a card on to the coffee table.
“And don’t be later, if you know what’s good for you,” she added with a little
menace in her voice.

“Cut!
That’s a wrap for today. We start again at eight am.”

Finally,
I was allowed to touch my wife. “How’s the arse,” I chuckled, rubbing her
tender buttocks.”

“I
thought
you
spanked hard!”

“I
do,” I laughed. “Come on, I’ll buy you dinner.”

We
had an early night and  I drove his wife back to the studio in the morning. It
seemed a little odd that an evening scene was being filmed first thing in the
morning I mused but then that I supposed that was showbiz! Suzi went straight
into make-up again and I made my way to the set. It was a different area of the
studio this time and had been built with a front door, an ordinary looking
lounge and then something that looked like a dungeon. This looked interesting!

Suzi
came out in a little black dress and high heels, looking absolutely stunning.
She waited on her mark by the front door until the director rolled the cameras
and then rang the bell. The door was flung open and ‘Mrs Jenkins’ stood in
front of her clad all in black, shiny leather. “You’re late!”

“Only
two minutes,” whimpered Suzi.

“Late
is late,” said the Mistress. “Take that dress off!”

“But,
but, I’m outside,” said Suzi convincingly. “People can see.”

“My
neighbours have seen much more than your arse,” came the reply. “Now get that
dress off or I’ll email the pictures of you taking advantage of my little boy
to your husband.”

Suzi
reluctantly shrugged and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She
stood with her arms by her side, dressed just in her bra and panties. Mrs
Jenkins looked her up slowly up and down. “Very nice,” she said eventually.
“You may now come in – on your hands and knees!”

Suzi
dropped to her knees and crawled across the threshold like a little dog. Quite
appropriately as, when she was inside, Mrs Jenkins closed the door and then
strapped a thick leather collar around her neck, clipping on a leash and then
leading her off. “Come on doggie,” she urged as the director cut the scene.

The
next scene opened in the dungeon with Suzi strapped on to a St Andrew’s Cross.
Mrs Jenkins stood in front of her with a sharp knife. She stroked her cheek
lightly with the back of her hand. “Let’s have a good look at you then
Sweetie,” she said, cutting the bra straps and letting Suzi’s firm breasts fall
out of the cups. She then cut her panties off too, before taking an erect
nipple in her mouth.

Mrs
Jenkins sucked on Suzi’s tits for several minutes as her fingers moved around
in her pussy. Suzi began to moan and wriggle in her bonds until her Mistress
suddenly pulled away and selected a riding whip from a rack behind her.  “It’s
time to finish your punishment,” she said, flexing it in her hands. She moved
it around in Suzi’s pussy until she squirmed and then stepped away and gave her
several hard stripes across her tits until the director cut the scene.

The
next scene had a bound Suzi on the bed, between her Mistress’ thighs, lapping
at her pussy, while Mrs Jenkins casually swatted her arse with the crop. She
looked up from time to time and Damion could see her face covered in juices;
method acting in the extreme! The final scene with Mrs Jenkins had the Mistress
riding the submissive wife hard with a strap on dildo. Suzi’s cries of ecstasy
filled the studio as the tall woman humped her hard.

The
afternoon’s filming had Suzi back in ‘her’ lounge, seducing a college girl who
came to her for a shoulder to cry on and then the final scene had her husband
discover her in bed with the teen and fucking them both together without a
moment’s contemplation. Suzi almost took a back seat in this scene for a change
as it was all about the older man taking the girl’s virginity.

By
the time filming was over, Suzi was shattered. I took her in his arms and told
her how amazing she had been, as she was congratulated by all the other actors
and crew on her way out. “How was that then?” I asked on the drive back.

“It
was absolutely amazing,” came the sleepy reply. “It takes submission to another
level. Not only was I being controlled by another person but there was someone
else, not involved in the scene, with overall control. Sort of like a God-like
figure. It was very, very horny.”

That
gave me another idea!

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STRIPPING
MY MISTRESS

Emma
was completely submissive to her married Master. Always ready to expand her experience,
tonight he takes her to a lap dancing club and watches her entertain both the
patrons and the other entertainers.

REPOSSESSING
THE MISTRESS

Emma
thought she could manage without her married Master. Besides, she needed to get
on with her life and her biological clock was ticking. Realising she was wrong
and desperately needed Him, she invited Him for a chat in a hotel room. He came
to repossess her with his bag of tricks and his wife!

TURNING THE TABLES

Emma, the ever submissive mistress is to entertain another
couple this evening in her Master’s dungeon. But things don’t quite go as
expected.

DOOR TO DOOR SEX

In' the first episode of the Salesman Sex series, we
are introduced to ex-soldier Jeff. Just out of his sales training course, he
hits the streets to discover life is just peachy in civvy street. On his very
first day, Jeff is seduced by an older but very sexy lady who learns to submit
to his strong and masterful touch.

KEEPING IT IN THE FAMILY

The second in the 'Salesman Sex' series sees ex-soldier Jeff
still in his first month as a renewable energy salesman and having the time of
his life. His sales were well over target and he was earning about three times
his old military salary. But that wasn’t even the best of it. He had a job
which took him to see horny housewives and MILFs every day and there was
something about being a salesman which seemed to make their panties fall off as
soon as he got inside their homes.

HAVING THE VICAR’S WIFE

Having the Vicar's Wife sees ex-soldier, turned salesman, Jeff
being set the challenging task of seducing the prim and proper vicar's wife.
Prim and proper Marcie was still in her twenties but dressed like a woman twice
her age. Once naked and suitably primed, however, she reacted like any other
hot blooded woman with Jeff inside them.

TAKEN

British Army officer’s wife and daughter, Arabella and Georgiana
were gorgeous, well-bred and used to having their own way. Having explored the
whole of Southern Cyprus they decided to venture into the north. What they
didn’t reckon on was the police chief who didn’t play by the rules they were
used to and who decided to make them his own.

SOLD

Colonel's daughter, Georgiana Parke-Robinson
was taken at the Cypriot border with her mother by a corrupt Turkish police
chief. Entering the most frightening and bewildering phase of her life, she is
driven deep into the countryside and prepared to be auctioned.
 

THE MILKING EXPERIMENT

Broke student Marie couldn't believe her luck
when she saw the medical trials ad. She could earn literally thousands in a
matter of a few weeks. Little did she know, when she walked through the door of
the science Institute that her life would change for ever as one of Dr Andrew
Felton's experimental human milking cows.