Planet of the Slaves

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Isabelle had the the perfect marriage for the most part. She had total control of her loving husband, Arthur, who worshiped the ground she walked on, as he should...where else would he find a blonde southern belle, with a body to die for, long shapely legs atop of a fine perfect round ass, breasts that stand up on their own and deep dreamy blue eyes. Isabelle was a the classic trophy wife.

Although there was no doubt Isabelle was a girly girl and some people would label her a bimbo, a blonde barbie doll, in fact she was quite the opposite. No, whatever they thought of her she was a graduate of the University of Georgia, a former cheerleader, very intelligent, independent and capable of taking care of herself. Isabelle decided, at a young age, that when she was to be married it was going to be to a passive, gentle man who would appreciate her in a way she deserved. For some reason the aggressive, overbearing males repulsed her. Isabelle wanted a male she could manipulate and have control over.

Of course she was aware that her dear Artie wasn't anything special, he was average looking, rather thin, and not overly ambitious. But needless to say Isabelle was certain that Arthur would be totally devoted to her. What more could she ask for ?

They lived in a wealthy gated neighborhood in a fine three bedroom home, which also included an exclusive country club membership. This allowed the young newlywed to pursue her favorite past time which was shopping and going out to lunch with her friends. On the weekends the husbands played golf while the wives tanned beside the pool, sipping cocktails and catching up on the daily gossip. Sometimes the conversation was quite informative.


" It's so easy ladies, all you have to do is pantie size them. " Isabelle explained.

" What are you talking about ? " Nichole asked, raising her eyebrows.

" Well...when we were first married and came home from our honeymoon I replaced Artie's boxers with silky underthings. In other words he had no choice but to wear the pink panties I purchased for him. "

" Really ? " Nicole asked.

" You didn't... " Rachel said. " And he actually wore them ? Oh my God Roger would never wear a pair of women's underwear. "

" Ryan would never be caught dead in a pair of panties..." Nicole boasted.

" Yes but your husbands are inconsiderate as most males are. My Arthur is devoted to my happiness. " Isabelle assured them. " I insist that he wear them to work and when he comes home. He loves the way they feel...I am teaching him that my pleasure comes before his and this makes it so much easier to control him. Arthur does nothing without my permission. Believe it or not he loves doing his chores and duties when he gets home from work. "

" Your joking ! What kind of chores ? Roger won't even wash a dish ! " Rachel says.

" Arthur does the dishes, he does our laundry, cleans the bathroom and anything else I tell him to do. " Isabelle brags.

Rachel and Nichole look at each other in disbelieve.

" I do declare the other day I made him give me a manicure and pedicure. " Isabelle boasted, showing off her polished nails.

" You can't be serious. " Nichole mutters.

" Oh yes, ladies, I am making him give me foot massages every night when he gets home from work ! It feels so divine ! He makes me feel like a queen. "

" Well Isabelle you ought to rent him out to all the ladies in the neighborhood ! " Rachel suggests.

" Or maybe you should buy your hubby's some silk panties. "
 
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Arthur Anderson considered himself a lucky man, a very lucky man. Never in his life did he think that a man like him could date, let alone marry a blonde goddess like Isabelle Lynn De Shay. If anything she was way out of his league. Arthur never a imagined that a woman of her status would even give him a second glance but she took an interest in him. Why he didn't know, Arthur was not a muscled jock, handsome, artistic or musically inclined. Actually he was considered geeky, smart and quiet and not socially inept. Compared to her wealthy family, his own was more lower middle class.

The young man did not question his good fortune. Arthur was content to let his bride dictate their social agenda, the household, and their marriage in general, which also included their sex life. It was no surprise to find out that he was a virgin with limited experience with females. Sad to say on their honeymoon in the Bahamas { more about that later } the new groom became overexcited and prematurely ejaculated too soon. Thankfully his beautiful bride was not too disappointed and took it stride...meanwhile Arthur was on cloud nine ! Never in his life did he experience such pleasure.

Upon returning home the newlyweds settled in a grand new home Isabelle's daddy purchased for the young couple, with conditions, and Arthur started at his father in laws bank at a entry position. It was known that daddy war bucks was not all that fond of his spoiled daughters choice in a husband...

It didn't really matter to Arthur, he was on cloud nine...
 
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It had been rather simple really. Arthur was passive and would do anything she wanted...and upon return from their honeymoon Isabelle replaced his cotton boxers with several pair of silky pink panties. This he didn't discover until he got home from the bank after he got out of the shower. Standing at the dresser with a towel draped around his waist he called out , " Honey have you seen my underwear ? "

" Yes darling they are in the top drawer. " Isabelle informed him from the bathroom.

" No honey these look like your underthings. "

" Don't be silly sugar, these are yours ! " Isabelle admonished, coming into the bedroom and picking up a sheer pair of silky panties from the top drawer.

Arthur looked confused, certain that the top drawer was his own. Just this morning his boxers were there. He opened several other drawers searching for his underwear.

" Oh baby, don't be mad. I went shopping today and decided to purchase some new delicates for you. Why don't you try on these panties, I think you will like the way they feel. " she whispered, holding them up for him to see.

" But they are woman's underthings, Belle. Arthur protested.

" Don't be such a fuddy duddy...now trust me, you will love the way they feel, I promise. " Isabelle insisted...
 
"...you will love the way they feel I promise. "

Suddenly Arthur had a flashback of his childhood...his aunt, his mother's youngest sister, who he always had a crush on, was babysitting him one afternoon when she ran up to the store to get something. Arthur crept up to her bedroom and rummaged throw herhamper. He discovered a pair of her silky worn panties and couldn't resist putting them on. The scent was overwhelming, female and fresh...as soon as the young boy slid the up the materail up and over his tiny dick he got an erection immediately ! It felt like heaven...

Arthur knew that he could never refuse a request from his gorgeous wife.

Taking them from her fingers he slipped them on. They were just his size, snug against his little dick but not too tight...
 
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Isabelle tried not to smirk at her new hubby standing there in nothing but a pair of pink panties, his little dickie encased in the sheer materail. The new blonde bride had already resigned herself that her hubby would never be able to please her with his tiny dick, but with the proper training he may be able to bring her to orgasm with his tongue.

She reached out and stroked his little member. Arthur gasped his little dickie getting stiff inside the panties.

" Mmmmm...don't that feel good, sugar ? " his wife purred.

Her hubby groaned, his hips starting to thrust forward in her hand.

" Don't you dare cum darling...don't make me punish you " Isabelle whispered in her husband's ear...
 
Arthur was putty in his wife's hand. He couldn't help but thrust up and down while his wife used her skilled fingers on his dickie. Isabelle warned him not to cum or he would be punished, whatever that meant. It felt so good, especaily since he was wearing his new silky underwear. He could feel the tension building but Artie was determined not to dissapoint his young wife. He just wanted to please her, that was all that mattered. Artie was willing to do anything for her...

Every night since their honeymoon he hoped that his beautiful blonde wife would allow him to repeat what happened on their wedding night. Arthur was anything but aggressive and let his wife have control in the bedroom. Isabelle seemed to prefer oral sex with him pleasing her with his tongue. Artie was getting better at it, several times she had reached orgasm lately. He loved spending time between her spread thighs, worshipping her pussy. Afterwards she usually permitted him to jack off using her panties.

Artie gritted his teeth, doing his best not to explode in his new panties...
 
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" In case your wondering what your punishment would be darling, I have a little device, it's called a cock cage. It prevents such accidents. " Isabelle warned, still stroking his little stiffy.

Arthur rolled his eyes. Isabelle could tell to was struggling for control. She could tell he wasnt going to last much longer. On their wedding night he had not lasted three minutes. Isabelle decided to have some fun and tease him even more...

" Mmmmm, do you remember what it felt like to put your stiff little cock in my hot wet pussy on our wedding night ? Didn't it feel so good ? "...
 
" ...didn't it feel so good ? Isabelle teased.

Damn there was nothing better than being inside his hot blonde wife's pussy, Arthur thought. She had no idea how much he wanted it to happen again. He thought about her every waking moment and sometimes in his dreams.

" Oh darn, oh no, I'm so sorry baby, I just couldn't help myself ! Arthur groaned, as he shot his seed into his panties, soaking the materail.
 
Isabelle was pleased when Artie made a mess in his new pair of panties. This was the excuse she needed to enact the next step of her plan...

" Oh Artie how could you ? I do declare you didn't even last two minutes ! How are you supposed to please me when you can't even control yourself ? " Isabelle pouted.

Arthur looked so embarrassed, unable to meet her eyes.

" I told you what would happen if you messed in your panties. Tomorrow not only will you have to wear your new underthings to work but when you get home i am going to have you wear your cock cage. Until you can control yourself. " Isabelle stated, sitting down on the edge of the bed. She slipped out of her robe, revealing her body wearing only sheer panties, thigh highs and a pair of heels.

" Since you can't fulfill your husbandly duties tonight with your penis, perhaps you might like to worship my pussy ! " Isabelle smiled while spreading her legs, beckoning him with her finger....
 
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Eager to make up for his shortcummings, Arthur didn't hesitate when his gorgeous blonde wife beckoned him with her finger. Isabelle was going to give him a chance to please her with his tongue and lips. Her husband crawled over and knelt between her legs. Artie knew not to do anything until he was given permission so he just sat there gazing at his wife who was displaying her sheer panty clad pussy for him ! He couldn't wait to taste her pussy.

Arthur was fully dedicated to pleasing his goddess of a wife !
 
Isabelle forced Arties face even closer to her pussy. He inhaled deeply, knowing better that to touch her with his lips or tongue. Every night since thier honeymoon Arthur was improving doing his husbandly duties. She let him suffer a moment before she whispered, " Oh baby, take off my panties please ! "

Arthur obeyed, removing her damp panties.

" I want you to eat my hot pussy Artie. " she demanded...
 
Arthur didn't need to be told twice. He pulled her panties off and his tongue immediately found her clit. He lightly licked it, as he had been taught, before letting his tongue slip downward into her wet cunt. Encourged by his wife's gasp of pleasure, Artie continued to satisfy Isabelle, using his lips and tongue. Ever since he had met here and were married Arthur was committed to doing anything to please his wife. He knew, deep down inside that he was out of her league, and was so lucky to be married to such a beautiful woman, he was willing to do anything she wanted without question.

While he performed his duty, Artie's little cock got hard again inside his damp panties. He prayed that his wife would finally let him put it inside her pussy again like on their honeymoon night...
 
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Isabelle had no such consideration to permit Artie to place his little penis inside her pussy. He was not near big enough to please her, except with his tongue. Besides even if he was larger he couldn't last long enough to give her an orgasm. No Isabelle had him wrapped around her finger...

To be honest, she often fantasized while Artie ate her pussy about well hung powerful young muscled studs who dominated her with their big cocks, something her dear hubby couldn't mange to do. Most of her fantasies had to do with black men, who were known to have rather large cocks.

" Oh yes darling, just like that...use your tongue on your wife's hot pussy ! It feels soooo good baby ! " Isabelle began to move her hips up and down on his face...his wife used him, forcing his face deeper into her pussy. Pushing him downward Isabelle offered her puckered little asshole to his willing and eager tongue.
 
Poor Arties small penis was erect again as it always was when worshipping his wife's pussy. He loved her musky female scent and the soft silky texture of the folds of her cunt. Isabelle spread her lovely legs, giving her hubby total acess to her pussy and and tight asshole. He was almost desperate to make her orgasm believing that she might give in and let him repeat their honeymoon night.

" Oh darling please, " Artie panted, " Just let me put it in your sweet pussy for a minute. "
 
Isabelle spread her legs even further apart giving her dear hubby access to her tight little asshole. He knew it was his duty to worship it as well. Artie's skill was improving each night it seemed. She listened to him ask permission to place his small penis inside her pussy again just like he did on their honeymoon night.

" Oh sugar, you know the rules...you have to earn your rewards... oh yessss ... lick my pussy just like that ! Are you forgetting your little ol' accident you just had moments ago ? " Isabelle panted.

Arthur groaned and continued to please his wife.

A shiver of pleasure passed up and down her spine, making her toes curl. Isabelle was perfectly content with the way things were. Artie was pleasing her with his mouth and she knew that he could never do that with his penis. He was obedient, passive and he willingly played by her rules. Soon he would be doing all the household chores as well...

" Oh God Artie ...you are going to make me cum in your mouth ! Ohhhh....ahhh....don't stop... please oh yesss baby !!!!!" Belle gasped. The orgasm racked her entire body and she gushed, feeling the spasms overcome her...
 
Artie was excited when his beautiful young blonde wife cummed in his mouth, he was always so eager to please her . As a matter of fact his very existance depended on it. He would gladly wear panties if that was what she wanted him to do. Arthur would willingly paint her fingernails and toenails, brush his wife's hair before bed, do her laundry, cook and clean, do the dishes, anything her little heart desired.

And there was nothing more he wanted than to put his hard cock into her hot married pussy ! Arthur could never forget the night he lost his virginity, he never imagined that anything was so pleasurebul. The new bridegroom wanted to experience that wonderful feeling again.

If only he didn't cum so quick in his new pair of panties...
 
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