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She Makes the Rules - Part 9
🕑 Added 2021-11-16 06:50:26 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“You were right about the clean up,” Hannah said.
Zoe smiled. “Was I?”
Hannah nodded and sipped the cocktail Hudson had prepared before adjourning to his home office. “Mmm, this is delicious. Your husband is quite skilled.”
“He is,” Zoe replied. “So, you had Paul clean his mess?”
“I did,” Hannah said. “I let him have sex with me for the first time in five weeks and he cleaned up afterwards. I let him know he’d be doing it just a few moments before he climaxed. The look on his face was adorable. It was just like you and the other girls in the group said it would be. He didn’t want to do it, but I told him I would withhold sex if he didn’t, and of course he caved and cleaned up.”
“And how was he afterwards?” Zoe asked.
“He was wonderful,” Hannah said. “He actually thanked me for having sex with him – this was right after he’d accepted that he’d have to clean up his mess. It was so sweet and submissive of him, and it was such a beautiful demonstration of having accepted his place. He knows that Julian offers me something he can’t. Paul knows that I can sleep with someone better than him whenever I want to and though he struggled a little bit with it at first, he’s come around to it now.”
“You really were made for this lifestyle, Hannah,” Zoe said with a smile. “Most women aren’t, but you really are. You’ve taken charge so easily and I love that you’ve so readily and eagerly embraced what makes you happy. Some dominant women have trouble fully embracing their power over their husbands, but you really don’t.”
“Did you?” Hannah asked.
Zoe nodded and sipped her cocktail. “Absolutely. I was raised in a fairly conservative household, actually. My parents had the sort of marriage where my father was in charge. I know now that he actually wasn’t the sort of man that should have been in charge, though. He was a little too lazy for that sort of responsibility and my mother was unhappy because of it. They didn’t get divorced, of course, but they probably should have. Even though I saw that their marriage didn’t really work, I still had a hard time fully embracing my power as a woman. For a long time I struggled with the idea that Hudson needs a powerful woman to take charge of him, and I deeply struggled with the idea that I actually was that kind of woman.”
“I’m glad you found your way to your power,” Hannah said. “I’m not sure I would have found my way to mine if I didn’t have your help. I certainly wouldn’t have found Julian, and I can’t tell you how much I’ve changed since he fucked me that first night. He was so much better than Paul that it felt like an entirely new world opened up in front of me as I climaxed on Julian’s cock that first time.”
Zoe leaned closer and said, “Isn’t it just the most wonderful feeling in the world to have an orgasm with an incredible cock buried deep inside you?”
Hannah nodded. “It really is. And when that cock belongs to man with an incredible body it’s even better. I swear, I could fuck Julian all day. The man is built like a god and he’s got the stamina of one, too.”
“Isn’t it just delightful to be a woman in charge of her marriage?” Zoe asked.
Hannah laughed and raised her glass. “It certainly is.”
“Hudson cleaned a lover’s cum from me two nights ago,” Zoe said.
“Really?” Hannah asked. She still had trouble seeing Paul being willing to do that, though he probably just needed the right motivation.
Zoe’s smile indicated she found a great deal of joy in her husband’s willingness to consume another man’s cum. “It was exquisite, Hannah. Truly exquisite. He’s done it a handful of times and each time I cum while he’s doing it. Just a little bit of clitoral stimulation is all I need. I get so turned on when I see him crawl between my legs and push his tongue inside me. It’s such a beautiful act of submission and our relationship has evolved to the point where it’s those acts of submission that turn me on more than anything.”
“Do you ever…do you ever worry that you might go too far? With Hudson, I mean? I guess I’m trying to ask, do you see him differently now than you did before you took control of your marriage, and do you ever feel like you don’t like what you see?” Hannah asked.
Zoe sat back and considered the question for a few moments before answering, “I do see him differently. It’s impossible not to. I’m not sure he’s actually different, though. After all, it’s not as though I made him do anything he’s done. He did it all willingly and he’s happier than he’s ever been, so all of this was inside him all along. Our marriage has certainly changed, though, and it could never go back to the way it was. After you’ve watched your husband suck cock for you, it does change the way you look at him.”
Hannah couldn’t help but feel a little fearful of that. Would she see Paul differently if she had him clean Julian’s cum from her pussy? If she did see him differently, would she still want to be married to him?
“I love Hudson more than I ever have, though,” Zoe continued, seemingly reading Hannah’s mind. “If that’s what you’re really asking about. It’s not as if our marriage was fueled by this intense sexual passion before I took control, either. Our sex life had gotten rather stale. Hudson was still cumming, but I rarely was. I think you know what that’s like.”
Hannah thought back to Paul’s rather selfish behavior when it came to her pleasure and it was hard to argue that there was a great deal of passion between them. There’d been some when they first met, of course, but it had drained from their marriage by the time Hannah took control.
“I do know what that’s like,” Hannah said.
“You know, some women give up taking control because they feel the same way you do, but I think they’re making the mistake of comparing their current marriage to what it was like when they first got together with their husbands. Marriages change, though. People change. It’s impossible for your marriage to be the same over the years and decades. That doesn’t mean your life shouldn’t be exactly what you want it to be, Hannah,” Zoe said. “Especially when you’re married to a man like Paul. He wants to submit. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t have. He would have fought you on it. He would have left you. Instead, he bends over for your strapon. He cleans his cum from your pussy. He happily watches as you fuck another man. He wouldn’t do those things if he didn’t find pleasure in them.”
“He does like to watch,” Hannah replied with a smile. She felt the slightest buzz from the drink and it put her in a delighted place. “And he does seem to like it when I fuck him.”
“And you do fuck him,” Zoe said. “You bend him over and you fuck him, Hannah. You’re not making love to him, at least not all the time. You’re taking control. You’re seizing the power and fucking your husband. You’re putting him in his place and he’s getting off on it. He’s a submissive. He might not have known it before, but he knows it now and he appreciates that you’ve put him in his place. Trust me on that. He appreciates it.”
“Do you fuck Hudson?” Hannah asked.
“From time to time,” Zoe replied. “I just bought a new dildo, in fact. It’s longer and a little thicker. It should reach deep inside him.”
Hannah thought of the last time she’d fucked Paul – he’d been working at home and she’d walked in wearing her strapon and told him to stand up and bend over his desk – and it brought a smile to her face.
“You know, I think I’d like to fuck Hudson right now,” Zoe said. “How would you feel about having him worship your pussy while I take him from behind?”
“That would be delightful,” Hannah answered.
“Hudson!” Zoe called out. “Please retrieve my harness and the new dildo I bought from the bedroom!”
Hannah heard Hudson rush towards the bedroom to fulfill his wife’s request. He returned not long after carrying the harness and dildo, which was a little longer than Hannah expected and had a flared head just like a man’s cock.
Zoe stood, took the implements of penetration from her husband, and kissed him softly. “I’m going to fuck you while you worship Hannah’s pussy,” she informed him. “Now strip and get on your hands and knees in front of her.”
“Of course,” Hudson replied before doing exactly as his wife requested without even a moment of hesitation.
Hannah pulled up her skirt and removed her panties as she watched Hudson submit to his wife’s desires without a second thought. Despite her occasional misgivings about how her marriage was changing, Hannah couldn’t help but feel arousal at the idea of having Paul trained as well as Hudson was.
Hudson dropped to his knees, crawled between Hannah’s legs, and looked up at her. She smiled and shifted her hips forward until her pussy rested at the edge of the couch.
“May I worship your pussy?” he asked.
“You may,” Hannah replied.
Hudson crawled forward, placed his head between her legs, and went to work. Hannah looked up at Zoe and smiled as Hudson’s talented tongue massaged her clit at a slow, gentle pace.
“Direct him as you desire,” Zoe said. “He’s your toy to use as you see fit while I fuck his ass.”
Hannah smiled, sipped her cocktail, and watched Zoe drop to her knees behind her husband. She wore the strapon around her waist and she spit on her cock and on her husband’s asshole. She rubbed the head of her rubber dick around his fuckhole and Hannah grabbed a handful of Hudson’s hair, pulled back, and said, “I’d like to hear your beg your wife for her cock. Beg her to fuck you.”
Hannah released her grip on his hair and Hudson turned to look at his wife and said, “Please, Zoe, fuck me. Fuck my ass. Give me your cock. Use me for your pleasure.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” Zoe said. “A man that understands that he exists for my pleasure. That’s how a true submissive feels. He doesn’t give a damn about his pleasure. He only cares about the pleasure of those he serves.”
Zoe pressed the head of her strapon against Hudson’s ass and slipped inside him. She filled him slowly and steadily and he groaned as Hannah directed his mouth to her clit once more.
“Do you want it harder, Hudson?” Zoe asked. “Do you want me to fuck your tight little asshole harder?”
“Mmm hmm,” Hudson replied from between Hannah’s legs.
Zoe grabbed his hips, pulled out until just the tip of her cock remained in his ass, and thrust forward with remarkable power. Hudson let out a yelp of pain and Hannah grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him close enough to smother him with her slippery pussy lips. She found it unexpectedly thrilling to watch another woman’s husband get fucked and she couldn’t help but wonder if she’d find it even more exciting to watch someone else fuck Paul. To see him so helpless, so submissive, so willing to take it up the ass just because it’s what Hannah wanted. Merely thinking of it turned her on and Hannah stored the idea away for another time.
“Thank her for treating you like a good little slut,” Hannah said as she pulled on Hudson’s hair and made him look into her eyes.
“Thank you for treating me like a good little slut,” Hudson repeated. “Thank you for fucking me with your big cock. Thank you for using me.”
He returned to her pussy and Hannah looked up at Zoe and smiled. “He’s so well-trained. I can tell that he means it when he says that. It’s remarkable, Zoe.”
Her cock moved in and out of Hudson’s ass as she replied, “It’s worth the time and effort to train him. There’s no question our marriage is different than it once was – and yours will be too – but that doesn’t mean it’s worse, Hannah. Having a well-trained submissive husband has made me happier than I ever imagined I could be. I know you’re already happier than you were just a few months ago, but I promise your life will be pure bliss if you continue to train Paul to be the submissive you want and need.”
Hannah leaned back, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the ministrations of Hudson’s talented tongue as she thought about pushing Paul even deeper into his submission. She was the one that made the rules, after all. He was the one that followed the rules. All she had to do was institute whatever rules she wanted and Paul would become whatever she wanted him to be. The sense of power was intoxicating and it led to a much quicker, far more potent orgasm than Hannah was expecting. She unleashed a series of wondrous moans while her legs clamped down around Hudson’s face and her body trembled with pleasure as thoughts of domination ran through her mind.
Zoe leaned forward, grabbed a handful of her husband’s hair, and pulled back as she fucked him harder. Hannah smiled at the look on Hudson’s face as his wife savaged his ass with her dildo. She reached out and ran her fingers over his lips before pushing two of them into his mouth. Hudson sucked as Hannah gently fucked his face. He groaned like he was on the verge of an orgasm and Hannah smiled.
“Are you going to cum, Hudson?” Hannah asked. “Are you going to cum with a cock in your ass?”
Hudson nodded as Hannah added a third finger to his mouth.
“Does he deserve to cum?” Hannah asked Zoe.
“He does,” she replied. “I love it when he cums with my cock in his ass. I can’t think of a better way to help him embrace his place. After all, a real man wouldn’t cum with a dick up his ass, would he?”
Hannah laughed as Hudson groaned around her fingers. He clearly enjoyed the reminder that he was the kind of man that happily got on his hands and knees to get fucked and to cum while he had a nice big cock in his ass. Hannah wondered if Hudson was thinking of the men that fucked Zoe while he watched, or if he was thinking of the cocks he’d sucked for her and the cum he’d cleaned out of her.
Hudson’s eyes went wide and he moaned around Hannah’s fingers. She fucked his mouth faster as his body trembled. Hannah leaned over to see that cum was squirting out of Hudson’s cock and onto the hardwood floor beneath him. He was cumming like a kinky submissive should.
Zoe pulled out and instructed, “Clean up your mess.”
Hudson immediately crawled backwards and licked his cum off the floor as Hannah watched with a fascinated smile on her face.
“What do you say?” Zoe asked.
“Thank you for fucking me,” Hudson replied. “Thank you for letting me cum. Thank you for letting me make Hannah cum. Thank you for being the most incredible wife.”
“You’re welcome,” Zoe said. “Now take my cock, go to the bathroom, and get cleaned up. Then come back and wipe the floor of the remains of your cum.”
“Of course,” Hudson replied.
Hannah pulled her panties back over her pussy and watched Hudson rush towards the bathroom. All sorts of naughty ideas flooded her head as she considered ways to deepen Paul’s training and further unleash his submissive side. Each idea brought a smile to her face. They were going to have so much fun.
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Thomas
I never want this series to end!
