It was dark when Bobby and his wife Janet pulled into
the long drive on Woodbine Street. This was their fourth visit
to the house in as many weeks but still they were both
apprehensive as Bob parked the car in front of the door.

It had been almost six weeks before that Janet had
spotted the ad in an adult newsletter and had shown it to Bobby.

Dominant couple 30's, seeks submissive couple 20's-30's
for play. You must be prepared to follow all
instructions and all training. Send picture and letter
describing your precise interests.

Janet had grown soaking wet by the end of the short
paragraph. Both she and her husband of three years enjoyed kinky
sex but they had discovered that they both enjoyed the
submissive role. Janet had tried to be a good dominant for her
husband but could never really get into it. Bobby was the same.

The first meeting had been on neutral territory, supper
at an Italian restaurant in the city. Bobby and Janet had
discovered that the dominant couple were both attractive and fun
to be with. Chris and Terry were in their mid-thirties which
made them about ten years older than Bobby and Janet. Still, the
two couples barely noticed the age difference. When Bobby and
Janet noticed at all, they found they liked it as if it made
them feel even more vulnerable.

It wasn't until after-dinner drinks that the subject of
Bobby and Janet's submission was even raised.

"We want to find out *all* about your fantasies and
experiences." said Terry in a husky voice, "But first, let us
tell you a couple of things about us."

Terry ticked the points off on the fingers of her right
hand as she listed them.

- We have done this a number of times before and we are
both very experienced in dominant/submissive sex.

- Chris and I are not bisexual. When we have a submissive
couple, I will usually handle the man and he will
usually handle the woman. We give instructions, of
course, to either submissive.

- On occasion, I will assist in training a woman or in
punishing her.

- When we meet a couple we always meet you both at the
same time. That way there's no jealousy.

- We are not into heavy pain or S&M. Our goal is sexual
satisfaction for everyone concerned, not how much we
can make you hurt."

Janet looked over at Bobby and they exchanged a silent
message.

"Ok", said Bobby, "It looks like this will work out.
What happens now?"

Chris smiled, "Just keep this Saturday night free.
We'll make sure you get the appropriate instructions." A shiver
caught both Bobby and Janet. 'What would happen next Saturday?',
they wondered. It was late into the evening before the dinner
ended. Before they parted company that night, Janet and Bobby
had told their new Master and Mistress everything about
themselves and their fantasies of being submissive.

The instructions arrived at mid-week by courier. Janet
waited for Bobby to come home before they opened them. Inside
the package were two envelopes, one addressed to each of them
with a warning on the outside that they were to be read
privately and that the contents of the instructions were to be
kept secret from the other until after the weekend. They were
both excited as they went to different rooms to read their
instructions.

Janet's instructions read as follows:

1. You are not to have an orgasm from now until you get
here. Nor may you touch your or Bobby's genitals in a
sexual way until instructed. Bobby has the same
instruction.
2. You are to carefully bathe, shampoo above and below and
shave your legs and armpits before arriving.
3. You are to wear a white blouse that buttons all the way
down the front and is translucent. It should not be
see-through but rather sheer enough that the darkness
of your nipples will be visible to anyone looking
directly at them.
4. You'll wear no bra.
5. You'll wear a skirt that has a maximum length of mid-
way to your knees.
6. You will wear no panties
7. You will wear no stockings
8. You will wear comfortable heels
9. You will not wear any jewelry or a watch.

Bobby's instructions were not much different. His
instructions were written in a feminine hand, obviously Terry's.
In addition to not touching himself and being clean, Terry had
one more instruction:

- You are to purchase the sexiest pair of woman's panties
you can find. They are to be lacy. Under your jeans
on Saturday, you will be wearing them.

Bobby's cock had twitched into erectness with that
request.

Saturday had approached very slowly. At least a dozen
times both Bobby and Janet had thought about not going through
with it. Finally though it had come. It became an evening of
firsts for the young couple.

It was the first time that Bobby and Janet had both been
bound and helpless at the same time. It was the first time that
Bobby had watched Janet touched and then spanked by another man.
Likewise it was the first time that Janet had ever seen Bobby
dressed in a woman's panties then later watched those panties
be pulled down as her husband was spanked over the knee of
another woman. It was the firs time that Janet had been bent,
naked over another woman's lap for a spanking since her mother
had spanked her as a child. It was the first time that both
Janet and Bobby had stood, naked, noses pressed into opposite
corners of the room displaying their spanked bottoms at the same
time. Finally, it was the first time that both Bobby and Janet
had had a simultaneous orgasm, never mind that it was in front of
a fully clothed couple who watched them come, side-by-side as
vibrators played over their bound and blindfolded bodies.

They had come back twice since then. Each week, the
instructions were a little different, each time the thrill of
the unknow kept them in a state of excitement like nothing
they'd ever experienced.

Now, they were here again. This time, the package with
their instructions had been a little larger. When they opened
it, they were shocked and excited more than ever before. Inside
the package had been simple instructions.

- You will each wear *only* the garments enclosed. Even
shoes are not permitted. You may wear your coats over
these garments.

Inside each package were two simple items, a thin blue
hospital gown, the type that tie at the back and a plastic
hospital identification bracelet with their names on it. Janet
and Bobby had looked at each other in stunned silence. It was
Bobby who finally spoke. "I guess it's going to be quite a
weekend."

Now here they were, parked once again outside the large
house. Bobby and Janet felt somehow more than naked as their
bare feet padded across the cool pavement toward the house. They
could both feel the cool evening air gently wafting up their
bare thighs and across their warm genitals.

It was Terry who met them at the door. "Hi", she smiled,
"Are you wearing what you were sent?"

"Yes Ma'am", they replied in unison.

"Very good. Now you should both go upstairs and sit in
the first room on your right. You can leave your coats in the
closet down here. We'll call you when we're ready."

With that, Terry turned and walked upstairs, leaving
them alone. With their coats safely hung up, the couple felt
even more vulnerable. They made their way upstairs, helpless to
prevent the short gowns from parting at the back. The first room
on the right looked like a sitting room. Two straight backed
chairs were placed conspicuously in the middle of the room.
Janet and Bobby sat down. Each gasped slightly as the cool
leather of the chairs touched their overheated genitals.

It was about five minutes before the side door to the
room opened. "Janet, the doctor will see you now." said the
voice of Terry.

Janet took a deep breath and stood up and walked into
the next room, leaving her husband to wait. Inside the room,
directly in front of her, Janet saw a table with her Master and
Mistress behind it. Both of them were wearing white lab coats
just like the doctors do. The room was dimly lit except for the
table and the area right in front of it. Chris smiled and
motioned her into the light. "Are you ready for your examination
little girl?" he asked.

Janet found herself trembling as she nodded.

"Very good" said Chris, "Please clasp your hands behind
your head."

As Janet lifted her hands, she felt the back of her gown
opening wide apart to display her buttocks.

"Now turn around slowly for us." said her Master. No
matter how many times she did this, Janet couldn't help blushing
as her bare bottom came into view. She knew that the view of her
naked buttocks excited both her Master and Mistress and that
idea turned her on even more. As she turned around, Janet
started to get a good look at the rest of the room. Although the
lights were dimmer in other parts of the room, Janet could
clearly see a raised table off to the side. Looking a little
closer, she could make out what were obviously metal stirrups at
the end of the table just like her doctor's office! Janet's
heart was pounding as she turned once again to face her dominant
friends. From the look on their faces, she could tell that they
knew that she had seen the examining table.

"Very nice" smiled Chris "Now please remove your gown."

Janet removed her gown and without being asked, again
clasped her hands behind her head. Seeing Janet completely nude
and vulnerable in front of them turned both Terry and Chris on.

Janet was a beautiful woman. Blond with her hair cropped
short for the summer and a faceful of freckles, she often looked
like a tomboy. But now, without her clothes, she was all woman.
Her figure was a trim 34b-24-35. Her breasts were small but
firm. Her areola usually dark, got even darker when aroused as
she was now. The nipples themselves were unusually long and
thick when erect and Terry and Chris had discovered that they
were one of the most sensitive parts of her body. Janet's pretty
little pussy was framed with a light down of blond hair. Looking
down, Chris could see that she had just trimmed it for her visit
tonight. Janet was soon to find out that it would be the last
night she and her submissive husband would be allowed pubic hair
for awhile.

Terry stood up from the table and took Janet by the hand.

"Come with me" she said and led her over to the
examining table. Janet had thought that she would be immediately
placed in the steel stirrups, but Terry had other plans. The
exam table was a little higher than waist height so Terry
directed Janet to stand on the little footstool beside it. To
her surprise, Terry had her bend foreward at the waist until her
upper body was resting on the leather table.

Janet's eyes followed Terry as she walked around the
table to a counter. Janet watched her take something from a
glass and then reach down for a tube. As Terry turned, Janet
could clearly see the two items. The tube was K-Y jelly and the
object was very obviously a rectal thermometer. Terry caught
Janet looking and smiled.

"We'll start by taking your temperature young lady." she
said as she walked behind the younger woman.

Janet's ass had always been the most private part of her
and, although it turned her on to have it played with, Terry and
Chris had yet to as much as touch her there.

Janet felt Terry's thumb and forefinger spreading her
buttocks open to expose her crinkled brown opening. The cool
touch of the lubricated thermometer made her gasp as it touched
her there. Terry slide the thin glass tube into her then stood
up, leaving Janet bent over with just the tip of the thermometer
sticking from between her firm buttocks.

Janet was left there for a couple of minutes before
Chris came over and pulled the thermometer from her.

"Hmmm, a little warm." he chuckled then motioned for her
to get up on the table.

As expected Janet's feet were gently placed in the
stirrups leaving her open wide. Terry took Janet's hands and
pulled t hem to the top of the table. Soft cuffs fastened her
wrists firmly to the table. A small pillow in the small of
Janet's back ensured that her breasts thrust upward as an
offering to her Master.

Chris attached similar cuffs to Janet's ankles thus
securing them to the steel stirrups. The stirrups were then
pulled very wide. Janet had never felt so helpless and so
aroused at the same time. There was nothing she could do to
prevent her engorged pussy lips from parting open to expose her
soaking pussy's interior. Once the stirrups were fastened wide
apart, Janet's mobility was severely curtailed. Still, Terry and
Chris each took a strap from the side of the table and fastened
them to her knees. The strap pulled the knee out and down,
keeping her extremely exposed.

Now Chris moved to the end of the table and Janet felt
the whole end part of the table from below her waist drop away.
>From his vantage point, Chris had a perfect view of her pussy
and her anus still slick from the K-Y jelly on the thermometer.
He let his fingertips gently slide up her thigh.

"Excited?" he whispered.

Janet closed her eyes and nodded.

"Good"

Being on a leather table, fastened to the cool metal
stirrups left Janet feeling more vulnerable, more exposed than
anytime in her life. As Terry reached down and gently covered
her eyes with a blindfold, Janet felt even more helpless. Her
sense of hearing was instantly heightened. Her ears strained to
hear what was happening around her. She heard Chris moving at
the counter near her feet, heard the sound of items being moved
around, then sensed that someone (was it Chris or Terry?) was
again sitting between her widely stretched legs.

The cool touch of a well lubricated finger at her anus
was almost a relief to the anticipation. The finger teased for a
moment or two then pushed gently until just the tip had slipped
past the sphincter. Janet's breathing was coming in short ragged
breaths. The finger twisted and turned in tiny, minute
movements, each one causing Janet to squirm in her bonds.

Suddenly the finger pushed deeper, sliding in slowly,
not stopping until it was as deep as it would go. Janet's toes
curled at the sensation of being penetrated anally. The finger
moved in and out in long full movements. Janet felt her anal
muscles clench despite herself thus intensifying the feeling.
After a couple of minutes the finger pulled itself from her only
to be replaced after a moment by the sensation of something more
unyielding. A dildo? she thought. But this sensation was
something altogether different. Without being able to see it,
Janet's senses were extra sensitive. The cool lubricated object
now starting to slide into her was at first very thin, thinner
even that the finger that had just left her but as it slid in,
she felt it widen, pushing open her ass. Whoever had a handle on
the object was moving it in and out with a tiny motion, letting
it slide a little deeper and thus spread her open a little wide
each time. On one push it spread Janet open very wide and was
held there, stretching her anal ring. Janet felt it push inward
just a little further and to her surprise, the object was much
narrower. Her sphincter clenched down, pulling the object deep
into her rectum and then holding her open on a much thinner
"neck" as the wide handle stopped the object from disappearing
into her.

The only sound in the room now was Janet's ragged
breathing. Chris chuckled and patted her mound with one hand as
he stood up from between Janet's legs.

"I'd ask you if you enjoyed that but it's obvious that
you do."

Janet had to admit that it was true. Even bound and
blindfolded she could tell how wet she was. Again she heard
movement at the counter then a gentle tug on her pubic hair. The
sound of a 'snip' of scissors shocked her. 'Snip, snip, snip'
and in a flash, Janet knew what was happening. Her pubic hair
was being removed! Janet heard herself whimpering at the idea
and she was completely helpless to do anything about it!

Terry patted Janet's tummy as Chris continued to remove
her muff.

"Don't worry, you're going to look so hot without it."
she said.

The scissors stopped and Chris continued with shaving
cream and a safety razor until Janet was as smooth as when she
was eight years old. "Oh God!" she thought, "I wonder if they're
going to do the same thing to Bobby?"

Janet felt the straps at her knees, ankles and wrists
being removed and a moment later, she was being helped to her
feet by the dominant couple. The sensation of the rectal plug,
still lodged deep in her body, was even more intense when
standing.

Janet was led out of the examining room while still
blindfolded and into another adjacent room. Chris pulled her
hands in front of her and attached them to a cord that a moment
later pulled her hands toward the ceiling. When she was
stretched upwards, the rope was tied, leaving the pretty girl to
wait for whatever would come next. Janet heard the sound of one
person leaving the room while the other continued to move around
in front of her. The fingers that then pulled her nipple erect
and the sensation of the nipple clips being attached were no
surprise.

Back in the waiting room, Bobby heard the intercom come
alive again, "Alright Bobby, it's time for your examination."

Bobby's heart was thumping as he entered the darkened
room. Like Janet, he moved toward the lit area.

"Clasp your hands behind your head if you please." said
Terry. "Now turn slowly for me."

Bobby felt himself blushing as he turned to expose his
naked bottom, uncovered by the short hospital gown. Terry had
him pause while facing away from her. She leaned back in her
chair and enjoyed the view of his tight little behind. She
smiled in the darkness. 'That bottom will be feeling quite
different in a few minutes.', she thought.

Terry led Bobby over to the examining table. Bobby
couldn't help thinking what Janet must have looked like on this
table only a few short minutes ago. The steel stirrups that
stuck out from the end of the table were still stretched wide
apart. Bobby could see the leather straps hanging from them and
pictured Janet's ankles straining against them as she was
exposed to her Master and Mistress. Suddenly it occurred to him
that it would soon be him with his feet in the stirrups. He
blushed as Terry ordered him up onto the table. A moment later
he was told to lie back and Bobby did so, embarrassed to be put
into the humiliating position that women must suffer when
visiting their gynaecologist. Terry gently placed his feet in
the steel stirrups, still slightly warm from Bobby's wife's
feet. Terry reached over and pulled the leather straps over his
ankles and pulled them tight as she fastened him to the
stirrups. Terry moved up to the head of the table and took the
submissive man's hands in hers and positioned them up to the
head of the table so that Bobby was fully extended on the table.
Leather straps there held him now helpless in this exposed
position. Bobby felt his breathing quicken as he realized that
he was now at his Mistress' mercy. Bobby looked up in time to
see Terry's hands descending with a blindfold that now cut his
vision off from whatever would happen next.

With his sense of hearing now heightened, Bobby hear
Terry move back to the end of the examining table. Another set
of leather straps at his knees pulled them out and down to leave
his genital and anal area overextended and completely exposed.
Bobby listened as Terry moved around the room near the end of
the table. Now he wished that he had paid more attention to just
what had been sitting on the counter near there. What, he
wondered, was there for her to use on him. Now, there was
silence. Bobby held his breath, wondering what would happen
next. As the tip of Terry's well-lubricated figure touched the
center of Bobby's anus, he let out a soft sigh. The finger
teased there for a moment before dipping inside. Terry added
more lubricant to her long but slender figure then pushed it
deeply into her young male submissive. The finger moved in and
out, twisting as it went, adding more lubricant every once in
awhile until the interior of Bobby's rectum was thoroughly
covered with vaseline. By now Bobby's hips were straining
upward, pushing against Terry's finger despite himself. As the
finger pulled from him, Terry felt Bobby's muscles trying to
hold it in.

"Oh you like that do you?" she asked.

Terry chuckled as she watched Bobby blush beneath his
blindfold. She reached over and took a rectal plug similar to
the one still firmly inserted in Bobby's wife Janet now tied in
the next room. She eased just the tip of the flesh-colored
plastic past the resistance of his sphincter and held it there,
watching his reaction. Despite all the stimulation of his anus,
Terry knew that his bottom was very tight. She would have to go
a little slower than with Janet.

The plug eased out slightly then pushed in a little
deeper. Terry held it a moment, then let the pressure up and let
the tip of the plug slide almost out before sliding it in even
deeper this time. This in and out motion continued. Terry kept
sliding the lubricated plug in deeper and deeper, twisting
slightly as she did so. Bobby had started to moan slightly and
did so again as the thickest part of the plug slid into him,
holding his anus stretched wide apart upon it. Terry held this
part of the plug in him, not letting the anal ring either push
it out or pull it in. She twisted the plug slowly through a full
rotation and smiled as Bobby whimpered at the exquisite
sensation. His cock was now rock hard in front of her and Terry
couldn't help but to bend down and let just the tip of her
tongue taste the drop of pre-cum waiting for here there. Bobby
gasped at the warm touch of his Mistress tongue and Terry
watched his cock twitch in reaction. She chose this moment to
add just a little more pressure and let the rectal plug be
pulled deeply into her submissive friend as his anal muscles
clamped down on the narrow neck of the plastic intruder. Terry
stepped back as Bobby moaned loudly and strained upward in his
bonds. For a moment she wondered if he would be able to help
from coming but Bobby was able to bring himself under control
and calm down slightly.

Terry let him regain his composure for a minute or two
while she prepared things at the counter. The next sensation
that Bobby experienced was similar to his wife's had been a few
short minutes before. Terry quickly and expertly clipped his
pubic hair to a short stubble using scissors. Like Janet, it
took Bobby a moment or two to realize exactly what was happening
and then he moaned in embarrassment as his Mistress quickly
removed the last covering his genitals had from her. The shaving
cream and razor were next and Bobby held his breath as she
carefully shaved the sensitive area. In a few short minutes
Bobby's pubis was as naked as it had been when he was a child.
Terry slowly, sensuously rubbed warm oil around his cock, balls
and pubis leaving his naked cock rock hard.

Bobby felt a strange feeling as Terry fastened something
around his cock and balls. Without being able to see it, he
wasn't sure what it was. Terry smiled at the sight of the baby
pink ribbon now tied with a bow around Bobby's move sensitive
parts. The long end of the ribbon she left hanging down between
his legs. She'd need it shortly.

Bobby listened as Terry made her way up the table toward
his chest. Again, Terry leaned down and this time took his left
nipple in her mouth. Bobby arched his back against the leather
straps as his Mistress bit down on his sensitive nipple and
pulled it upwards. The tiny nipple quickly became erect and
Bobby felt Terry pull it out further as she fastened the metal
clip to it. Bobby's cock twitched again, betraying the turn on
that the restraining clip was to him. Terry's mouth was already
on the right nipple pulling it erect also.

With the long rectal plug still in him and the clips
firmly fastened on his nipples, Bobby felt Terry releasing him
from the table. The leather straps on his wrists were left on
and as he was pulled up to a sitting position, Terry fastened
them behind his back. As Bobby moved to his feet, his buttocks
came together and he felt the plug sliding even deeper into his
bottom. Terry now reached down to take hold of the end of the
pink ribbon firmly tied around Bobby's erect cock and balls.

"Come along young man." she said and gave a little tug
on the ribbon.

Bobby was helpless to do anything but obey, shuffling
forward in tiny steps hoping not to walk into anything. Terry
led him into the next room where his wife Janet was still tied
with her hands to the ceiling. Janet had not been left idle.
Chris had kept up the teasing on her body while Terry had
prepared her husband on the doctor's examining table. A
vibrating magic wand had been playing all over her hot body and
Terry could see immediately that the pretty young girl was
bathed in a fine sheen of sweat. Janet's breathing was coming in
ragged breaths by now. Chris had kept the rectal plug deep in
her and had attached clips identical to Bobby's to Janet's thick
nipples. The vibrator had touched the clips and the end of the
plug every once in awhile producing a tremor through the firm
body. Janet's freshly shaved pussy had obviously tasted the
vibrator also, thought Terry as she noticed the submissive young
girl's juices on the smooth lips. Janet's clit was now erect,
poking up teasingly between the bare lips.

Terry led Bobby over to the center of the room directly
in front of Janet and positioned him facing her. Chris helped to
tie his hands to the ceiling also so that he was helplessly
stretched right in front of his wife. Although the young couple
could not see each other, the heat of each was evident to the
other. Janet felt the hot breath in front of her and knew that
it must be Bobby.

Chris and Terry moved forward and the two submissives
felt their nipple clips being adjusted. A moment later, there
were only two clips between them. Bobby's nipples were now
firmly attached to those of his wife. Bobby and Janet felt
themselves pressing against each other. Bobby's rigid cock was
now poking up at Janet's oiled smooth lips. Terry reached
between them to guide the firm organ up into his wife. The
couple moaned in unison at the intense feeling. Unable to wait,
Bobby started moving in and out of Janet only to feel the ribbon
around his balls pull with a sharp jerk.

"Not until your told." said his Mistress sharply.

The tension of trying to stay in Janet without moving
was almost more than Bobby could bear. Janet also moaned in
frustration, wanting desperately the thrust of Bobby's cock into
her over-sensitized pussy. Terry and Chris stepped back to enjoy
the scene. It was unique. The naked, stretched submissive couple
were attached to each other at the nipple and their genitals.

"Now then," said Terry, "I suppose you two would like to
begin to rut like a couple of dogs in heat wouldn't you?"

"Oh yes Mistress, please." moaned Bobby and Janet.

"Very good." chuckled Chris, "We'll give you a helping
hand then. Your Mistress and I will be setting the pace."

A moment later Janet felt the sharp crack of a riding
crop against her naked buttocks as Chris smacked her with it.
The surprise of the smack thrust her against Bobby, pushing his
cock deep into her and causing her to moan loudly. As Janet
pulled back a swipe of the crop by Terry onto Bobby's buttocks
caused him to thrust forward again. The sound of the dual
spanking continued like a metronome, spanking first one then the
other, controlling the pace of the couple's rutting. It was
Bobby who started to come first. Chris and Terry had been
watching for it. His breath now in short desperate gasps, his
buttocks clenched again and again as he arched himself into
Janet. The movement pulled at the clips which fastened the
pair's nipples firmly together. Janet felt her nipples being
pulled out by the clips as her husband cried out in front of
her. Chris moved forward and with one hand twisted the Janet's
rectal plug. It was all she needed. With a loud sob, she came
too, twisting and pulling against her bonds and grinding her
naked pubis against her husband. Finally, hanging limply from
their wrists, it was over.

What would happen next? wondered Bobby.

What could top this? wondered Janet.

They would soon find out.