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  Her Master’s Voice

  Also by Alexandra Noir

  About Alexandra Noir

  Her Master’s Voice

  Jason liked to watch almost as much as he liked to fuck, but the set up was always the best part. The thrill he got when he tightened the strap around his wife's wrists and ankles were indescribable. His heartbeat would race when he heard that moan, it was a mix of pain and pleasure. His dick would only start growing when he slid the silk blindfold over her eyes. The sight of his wife lying there, helpless and completely submissive to Jason, would always get him off.

  Even as he imagined it now and played the situation out in his head, Jason was getting hard. However, he had a different plan for tonight. When his wife got home, they would be waiting for her.

  “Jason?”

  “Yes, Marcus." Jason turned his head to look at his new friend.

  Marcus had eagerly agreed to Jason's plan, but he was new to this and would need some guidance. That was part of the fun, Jason liked it when he had to pass on his knowledge to a younger, inexperienced man. It made him feel like a God amongst men, a Sex God.

  "When your wife gets home, what is it I'm supposed to do again?"

  Jason sighed as he prepared himself to explain the plan to Marcus for the third time.

  “You will be waiting downstairs. When she comes home, I will handle everything. All you have to do is make sure the experience is enjoyable for everyone.”

  Marcus nodded although he would probably ask Jason about the plan again.

  He was a very young man compared to Jason, which meant that there was a lot to teach. He would take Marcus under his wing and show him what a submissive wife is supposed to be like.

  Jason went downstairs to make sure everything was in place. The whips were hung and the ties were set. The rope was lying on the bed where Jason would tie up his wife before he let Marcus mount her. Everything was ready.

  This was the first time Jason had done this and he was letting the excitement go to his head. He sent Marcus to fetch them some beers and they sat down and waited for Jason's wife to get home. Marcus asked him a lot of questions, but Jason was in his own mind thinking about him and his wife.

  In their relationship, Jason had always been dominant and she was always submissive. It was a perfect relationship in his own opinion, but something had changed lately that he didn't like. His wife had grown very complacent with a few habits over the years and it made Jason's job difficult. He was the husband and that makes it his job to dominate the unquestioning wife.

  Jason liked it when his wife rolled over in bed to give him a kiss or when she would want to cuddle after sex. The problem is that he liked it. It was hard for Jason to do what he wanted to when she looked at him with that innocent smile.

  “Are you sure about this, Jason?” Marcus asked.

  “You're not getting cold feet now, are you, Marcus?” Jason replied. He took a swig of his beer. “I did warn you that this is a job for a man. I thought you were a man, Marcus.”

  Marcus' eyes widened and his mouth dropped open in shock.

  “I am a man,” Marcus blurted out in anger.

  Jason sat forward in his chair and leaned in close to Marcus.

  “Then prove it,” he whispered.

  Marcus nodded and started rubbing his hands together nervously. Jason could see he had a lot of work to do if Marcus was going to learn anything from him.

  “Are you sure your wife is going to be okay with this?” Marcus whispered.

  He leaned away from Jason as if he was about to explode.

  "My wife will do whatever I tell her to. As it is supposed to be," Jason snapped.

  He finished what was left of his beer before he got up and walked to the kitchen. Marcus followed closely behind him. He wasn't finished with his beer yet, but Marcus threw it away just like Jason had thrown his own away. Marcus had agreed to do everything Jason did. That way he would learn what it meant to be a real man.

  "Go downstairs," Jason ordered him. "I only sent my wife to the store. She should be back soon."

  Marcus nodded his head so quickly it might have flown off, but he didn't move. Jason stared at him, his eyes boring a hole into Marcus’ skull until he rushed off down the stairs.

  Jason stood still for a while and let himself sigh. Marcus was a boy, but if Jason could teach him right, then he would get the job done.

  There was the sound of a car door slamming and footsteps making their way to the house. Jason's heart rate shot up through the roof and he rushed to meet his wife at the front door. He thought of what the best way would be to do this as the footsteps came closer. An idea popped into his head and instead of standing in front of the door, he quickly moved behind the wall.

  He kept his back up against the wall and listened as his wife put the keys in the door and unlocked it. She walked into the house with the shopping bags swung over her arms and she used her ass to swing the door closed behind her.

  “I'm home!” she cried out and walked into the house.

  As she walked past him, Jason quickly and silently stepped forward. He placed one hand over her mouth and wrapped his arm around her waist. The shopping bags dropped to the floor as she grabbed the arm around her and the hand over her mouth. She tried to scream and wriggle free from his grip.

  “Shhhh," Jason whispered in her ear. "It's me."

  She went silent and relaxed. When she had stopped trying to wriggle herself free of him he loosened his grip but kept a hold on her.

  "Welcome home, Mary," Jason said as he moved his hand away from her mouth and put it on her hip.

  “Why would you scare me like that, Jason?” Mary said as she gasped for air.

  Jason laughed. “Why would you be scared of me?”

  Mary placed her hand on his and looked back at him over her shoulder. She gave him a smile. That innocent smile that she knew he couldn't resist. Mary leaned back into him and he felt all her weight in his arms. He wanted to curl his arms around her and hold her there, but he quickly snapped himself out of it.

  "I have a surprise for you," Jason said.

  Jason realized that he was cuddling Mary so he pushed her forward a little bit so she was away from him. He placed his hand gently over her eyes and with his other hand, Jason took hold of her hip.

  “What kind of surprise?” Mary asked.

  Jason used his hand on her hip to guide her as she walked. He guided her towards the stairs, making sure that she wasn't peeking through his fingers.

  "It's a good surprise," Jason replied. "Watch your step."

  Mary missed the first step and nearly fell forward down the stairs, but Jason kept a firm grip and held her upright. They carried on down the rest of the stairs without incident and Jason led Mary through the open door at the end.

  Marcus jumped up when he saw them come in and he rushed to close the door behind Jason. Marcus was so nervous that his body was shaking all over. Jason gave him a reassuring nod to keep him calm and Marcus returned the nod.

  “Where are we?” Mary asked.

  "We’re in our new pleasure room, dear," Jason replied.

  He kept his hand firmly over Mary's eyes while Marcus got into the position that wa
s discussed earlier. Mary tried to pull away, but Jason made sure she knew that he wasn't ready to let go of her just yet.

  Marcus sat down in a wooden chair in front of Jason and Mary. He did his best to make himself look sexy for when Jason would uncover Mary's eyes. Jason removed his hand and gave Mary a light push as she would walk forward.

  It took a minute for her eyes to adjust, but once they did she looked around in shock. She saw the bed first, with ropes and ties already set up. Then she saw the wooden rack up against the wall, which had whips, sticks, and other leathery devices hanging from it. When her eyes caught a glimpse of the young boy sitting on the chair in front of her, she wasn't sure what to think.

  Marcus looked up at her with greedy eyes as he spread his legs open in an inviting manner.

  Mary turned around and looked at her husband with a million questions in her eyes, but she wasn't sure which one to ask first.

  “Is there a problem?” Jason asked her.

  “What's going on, Jason?” Mary asked, answering his question with another question.

  Jason sighed.

  “I just thought we could do something different for a change," Jason said. He grabbed Mary's hands and pulled her towards him. "We've been lacking a little something in our sex life. It's nothing to be ashamed about." Jason turned her around to face Marcus. “All we need is a little bit of spice.”

  Mary looked at Marcus as Jason's words ran around in her head. When she finally understood them, she wasn't sure what to do. She looked down at Marcus’ pants and noticed that he was ready for her.

  “Are you sure about this, Jason?” Mary asked.

  "Surer than I've been about anything else," Jason replied and he gave a wink to Marcus. "Now why don't you be a good wife and go suck his dick for me?"

  Mary didn't do anything at first, she just stood still and kept her eyes on Marcus. Jason rolled his eyes and grew impatient, so he gave her a slight slap on the ass. She took a deep breath and a few steps towards Marcus. Mary remembered her vows and how she had always promised to do what her husband demanded.

  Marcus smiled at her as she got down on her knees in front of him. Mary started unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants. Her hands were shaking, but she managed to get the zipper down and pull his dick out. It was huge in her small hands and Marcus twitched as she touched it.

  She looked back at Jason who had moved to the bed. He sat on the edge of it where he could watch her closely. He smiled and gave Mary a nod. Mary took a deep breath and ran her tongue over her hand. She wrapped her hand around Marcus’ dick and ran it up and down until it was coated in her spit.

  Marcus leaned back and let himself relax while she worked all the way down his shaft and then up again over the head. He twitched as she squeezed around him. Mary leaned forward and licked the head of his dick before she opened her mouth wide and shoved his dick deep down her throat. She gagged on it the first few times, but the more she covered his dick in spit the easier it was to go deeper.

  Marcus moaned deeply as her head bobbed up and down faster. She took his balls into her one hand and started massaging them gently while she forced his dick down her throat again.

  "Go slower," Jason demanded.

  Mary froze for a second when she heard him. She put her other hand around the bottom of his shaft and moved it up and down with her mouth. She went slowly as Jason said. Mary ran her tongue around the head of Marcus’ dick and squeezed her hand around it before she went back down on him.

  She knew that Jason was watching her so she tried hard to perform well for him. She didn't think she would enjoy this, but the thought of pleasing two men at once somehow thrilled her. Marcus was a young boy, but the size of his dick belonged to a man.

  “That's enough," Jason said. He got up and walk towards them.

  Mary and Marcus looked up at him as he reached his hand out to her. She took his hand and he helped her up. He smiled at her and wiped the spit from her jaw before he gave her a kiss.

  Jason took her hand and led her to the bed. He looked back and gestured for Marcus to follow them. He spun his wife around to face him and threw her back on to the bed. Mary screamed at first but burst out laughing as she flopped down on the bed.

  Jason took the pleasure if tying Mary up himself. He could've let Marcus do it, but it was something that he really enjoyed. Jason wouldn't let anyone else take pleasure in tying up his wife.

  He pinned both of Mary's arms above her head one by one so he could strap them down. He pulled the leather strap over her wrist gently and he pulled until it was tight against her skin. Jason then moved down Mary's body running his fingers over her as he went. He pinned her one leg down and strapped it tightly and then the other.

  Jason tried to contain his excitement, but he could feel his dick growing in his pants. All he wanted was to rip her clothes off and fuck the whole night. That's what he loved, hard and rough sex with the woman who would bow to his will.

  Marcus was watching them closely as he rubbed his dick so he stayed hard. Jason was drooling over Mary's body and he couldn't hold himself back anymore.

  "Sit down and watch for a moment," Jason told Marcus.

  Marcus seemed disappointed, but he did as he was told. Obviously, Jason was wanting to teach him something that you can only learn by watching. So, Marcus pulled the chair closer and sat down. He kept pulling at his dick gently so it wouldn't lose its thickness.

  Jason climbed on top of Mary, he looked her in the eye and she held his gaze. He placed his hands on her breasts and grabbed a handful of her shirt. Jason pulled at the shirt until the buttons popped one at a time and her breasts were released.

  Jason ran his tongue up from the bottom of Mary's stomach and in between her breasts. He pushed one of her breasts into his mouth and sucked on it as he circled the tit with his tongue. Her tit got hard and grew a little as she moaned through her teeth. Jason didn't even realize that he had started dry humping her leg, but it felt good.

  Mary's body shuddered and she tried to wriggle around, but the straps held her down. She couldn't take the teasing any longer. Jason ran his fingers up and down her leg. He got close to her clitoris only to brush over it before gliding his hand back down the other leg.

  Jason liked to tease her. He lifted himself up to undo his belt. He pulled his pants down and threw them away from the bed. Mary never wore anything underneath her skirt, so it was easy for Jason to lift it out of the way and slip his dick inside of her.

  She was so wet that Jason's hard dick slid right into her tight pussy. She gasped as he forced it deep and held there for a moment. As he pulled his dick out and pushed it back in he rubbed against her pelvis adding just a little bit more pleasure to his strokes.

  He started out slow and steady, but the excitement took over Jason and he started humping her faster. He took hold of the headboard and used it to push and pull himself into Mary. He went deeper, faster, and harder. Jason heard the sound of his balls slap against her skin as she cried out loud for more.

  Marcus didn't want to cum before he got to fuck Mary but watching them made him tug at himself a little faster. He managed to hold himself back and just watched Jason as he taught Marcus all his tricks.

  Jason could feel Mary's body shake underneath him as she got closer. He didn't want her to cum, not yet. He pulled his dick out and ripped the straps away from her arms and legs. He pulled her up and forced her on to her hands and knees at the end of the bed.

  "Come here, Marcus," Jason ordered.

  Marcus got up and rushed to Jason's side. He stood in front of Mary as Jason grabbed hold of her head and pushed it down. Marcus lifted his dick up and put it in Mary's mouth as Jason forced her head down towards it.

  Jason pushed and pulled at Mary's head forcing Marcus’ dick deep down her throat. She gagged and spat, but Jason kept going. Mary did her best not to bite down on his dick and just opened her mouth wide so it slid in easier.

  Marcus watched her go down on him and the sight made h
im want to squirt instantly. He looked up and tried not to think about it so he could last longer.

  "Fuck yes!" Marcus growled.

  Jason pushed Mary's head down and held it there while he slipped his dick inside her. He fucked her from behind while he made sure she carried on deep throating Marcus. Mary squeezed around Jason's dick and he had to stop himself from cumming inside of her.

  Jason let go of Mary's head and pulled her arms behind her back. He held Mary's arms there while Marcus grabbed some of her hair and continued to push his dick deep down her throat. His dick was throbbing and the only thing he could think about was making Mary swallow his cum.

  Jason rammed his dick into Mary. The tighter she squeezed around him the harder he humped her. He was growling while he bit down on his lip to stop himself from screaming. Mary tried to scream, but all she could do was mumble and gasp for breath.

  Jason looked up and saw the look on Marcus' face. He pulled on Mary's arms and lifted her up, away from Marcus.

  "That's enough of that," Jason said to Marcus.

  He got down off the bed and made Mary sit down on the edge. He lifted her head up until their eyes met and he gave her a sneaky smile. Jason held her by the chin and leaned down to give her a soft kiss, but at the last second, he pulled away.

  Marcus started buttoning up his pants when he noticed Jason was staring at him.

  “What are you doing?” Jason asked. Marcus opened his mouth to answer, but Jason cut him off. “We haven't finished. Not just yet.”

  Jason put his hand on Mary's cheek and stroked it tenderly. As Mary closed her eyes Jason lifted his hand quickly and brought it back down hard. Mary gasped as she felt the slap jerk her head to the side. She looked back at Jason who simply stared at her with the corner of his lips curled into a devilish smirk.

  Jason climbed onto the bed behind Mary and ripped one of the straps from the headboard. He used it to tie Mary's hands behind her back. He pulled them tight so she wouldn't be able to get loose. His fingers shook with excitement and fear as he plucked a blindfold from his jacket pocket and slid it over her eyes.