In a span of just two years, my life and that of my wife Ann, has taken a dramatic turn. While neither of us could be painted conservatives, our sex life was not very daring. We were a married couple who were shocked when we found out that a couple close to us had split up after the wife caught her husband with a little on the side. Ann had inquired if I had ever thought about cheating. I replied honestly that it had never crossed my mind. Then a chance afternoon encounter while taking a sauna on a business trip with another man has led me down a slippery path of what some might consider perversion.
A personals website hooked me up with a very attractive young man, who I later found out set me up for his dominating black master. David would have turned anyone's head, girl or guy with his flat abs and handsome looks. Over time I found out that he had met Mark, a towering black man who had seduced David and began his life of submission. David's task was to introduce someone else into Mark's world of domination and that some one ended up being me.
After initially video taping our first encounter, and the many, many more that followed, Mark threatened to show the videos to my friends and coworkers unless I recruited my wife into this world of debauchery. The details of my confessions can be found in the Chasing Fate stories on this website. Believe them or not – that's your choice.
Over the past year, my life with David began to take a downward turn. He wanted more of me than I could give. I simply couldn't turn my back on my wife and the live we were leading. I knew I had felt strongly for him, whether that was love or infatuation, I just couldn't tell. Eventually our lifestyle took a toll on him, and David took a job transfer when one was offered at his company.
My wife Ann is a gorgeous blonde and we are both in our mid thirties. Mark had required us both to shave our bodies and we've kept them smooth. In addition, Mark had "marked" us both as his personal property. He had taken us both to a tattoo parlor he knew about and had both of my nipples pierced. While my wife asked for a piercing in her cute little belly, Mark had three tattoos permanently placed on her small frame. He had a bold black tat inked on her right breast. Later I was to found out the markings are the Chinese symbols for "Slave". Mark also had a tribal tat placed on her lower back over her cute little ass. I was shocked with the third tattoo. Just above her shaved pussy lips to the right are the words "Mark's Cock Slut". While the letters are not very big, the words tattooed in black are very legible and leave no doubt who owns Ann's pussy.
Over the last few months, Ann and I have serviced many of his friends. Black or white, it made no difference as we took care of their needs. While there were moments of jealousy as I watched my wife sliding her plump pink lips along the ebony shaft of a hung black stud or some white stranger that Mark had met, I often had the chance to fuck the man's wife or in most cases sucked their dicks and allowed them to slide their stiff dicks up my ass.
Last summer, Mark's eyes roamed over our bookcase and spied a picture of Ann's very pretty sister Cindy. Cindy just graduated from college and recently married a young man she has dated for several years while attending school. Cindy is very much a young version of Ann, although slightly shorter and with highlights in her mane of blonde hair. Mark's instructions were crystal clear – he wanted to meet Ann's little sister. It was one thing for Ann and I to get caught up in this world of domination and submission and quite another to involve her little sister.
The thought was gut wrenching for Ann. But Mark threatened to cut her off from his black dick and stop bringing his friends around if she didn't comply with his demand. While despondent over the thought of leading Cindy into her sordid world, Ann was now an admitted sexual slut who would fuck or suck anything Mark required. On many occasions I saw the tears in her eyes when she looked at the pictures of Cindy on our bookcase or on the occasions they talked on the phone. But I knew the day would come when she would succumb to his demands.
One evening, Mark and Ann were back in the bedroom while I was in the kitchen preparing our dinner. Ann walked into the room looking drained. I could see the reddened patches around her neck and on her breast where Mark had sucked and bit her succulent skin. Her little pussy lips were swollen and I could tell that he had again made savage love to my wife. Ann took the phone into the den but I could hear her speaking softly to her sister, inviting her for a weekend. I heard her suggest she pick a weekend when Tommy was out with his buddies. Tommy out of the way, Mark would be unimpeded in his quest of conquering his next prize.
Cindy drove up a couple of weeks later. Ann met her at the door and asked for me to bring in the rest of her items from the car. Cindy looked stunning wearing a pair of shorts and a little beige sleeveless top which showed off her tanned young body. No doubt she had already begun spending time outdoors as her blonde hair swept across her bronzed shoulders. As she hugged Ann tightly, I wondered if she only knew the plans that lay in store for her. I knew Mark would not force his way on her. Any action she took would be of her own volition. However, I had seen him break down the will of countless women who seemed unable to resist his sexual seduction.
The girls spent most of Friday night sipping wine and recounting their time apart. Cindy talked about Tommy and what they had been up to since the last time we were all together for the weekend at Ann's parents. The girls turned in early after planning a shopping trip in the morning. Ann had made plans for us to enjoy the afternoon by the pool tomorrow and she wanted to get new swim suits for the occasion.
The girls returned around lunch time with Ann stopping by Subway on the way home. After eating, the girls retreated to the bedroom and exited to the pool with their swimwear proudly displayed. Ann wore a little two piece pink bikini under a lighter color top. Cindy had on a stunning little yellow bikini barely containing her breast. She had on matching little flip flops and I noticed that she had her little toenails carefully pedicured.
I had never given a great deal of thought how sexy Ann's younger sister was having watched her grow up under my eyes. But I had to admit she was one hot little number and I knew Mark would be pleased with the next object of his desire.
I took notice that Cindy too had a little tattoo across the small of her back. Hers was not as bold as the tribal tat that Ann had tattooed at Mark's request. Cindy's was a little butterfly design whose wings seem to stretch across her lower back just above her bikini bottom. Cindy was the first to ease down into the water, submerging to the bottom coming up at the ladder where she pulled herself up. Her little yellow top now becoming nearly see through as I noticed her hard dark nipples which strained against the fabric. She walked over pulling at the bottoms which had begun to ride into the crack of her tight ass. She eased onto the towel that lay across the lounge chair as Ann emerged from the kitchen with strawberry margaritas.
Ever the great hostess, the cold frozen drink was a relief to the hot sun. Ann removed her wrap around sarong and stretched on the lounge beside her younger sister. Cindy looked over, halfway squinting with the sun blaring down, but she could notice Ann's own tattoo peeking out of the bikini top. "You got a tat sis?" asked Cindy. "I would have never figured you for that."
Ann looked down to see how much of the tattoo was showing before she replied. "Yeah, I see you have a little butterfly on your back. It's pretty."
"A few of my sorority sisters were at the beach a couple of years ago and we all got something. Janice got hers around the ankle but I liked this design and both me and my roommate got matching designs. What do you have?" Cindy inquired.
Ann reached into her top and pulled out her breast. Cindy was a little startled but Ann immediately reassured her, "Nothing Larry hasn't seen many times before."
