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Edward Weans: 34 Banker. Married to ______________
No not an executive, just a teller. We married 2 years ago. She kept her own name.

Growing up in grade school mom used to call me her "little Weans", By 6th grade of course that morphed to “little weanie”. Trouble was I fit the bill of sale. Not that anyone knew back then. By college I had maxed out at just over 5” and a lack of girth that kept me “little weenie” from there on out. Embarresed I never finished my education. Hence my lower job status. While not rich by any means, my paycheck and her inheritence has left us well off and with a nice upper middle class house.

There was no way she was ever going to be known as “Mrs Weenie”. Born of money she never lacked for anything growing up. Always in control of herself and most of those around her. I think that was her attraction to me. Always a bit on the submissive side I fit well with her domineering presence.

Truth be told I have a bit of a humiliation fetish. When in the mood to show off that Dominant side of her personality she would refer to me as “eddie” instead of Edward.
Whenever I heard her call out, eddie, I would instantly fall under her spell and do whatever she asked of me. It was a game we both liked to play in private.

Until one day when I was out doing yardwork. She was entertaining a girlfriend (reletive, aquintence, possible maid or fill in the blank) of hers in the living room. Sipping wine and having girl talk. I entered and being a bit dirty from my work outside she wanted none of it tracked upstairs.

“eddie, she called from the couch…………….
 
Leaving his shoes by the back door as they were covered in mud Edward made his way toward the staircase to go to his room to change. Hearing talk and giggling from the family room he tried not to interrupt his dear wife's conversation. Just as he reached the bottom of the stairs he heard her fall out to him..
 
Isabelle

{Isabelle a spoiled, wealthy and pampered blonde with the perfect body. She married beneath herself, finding a passive, somewhat submissive man. Their was no doubt who ruled the roost in this marriage...

I heard my hubby enter the back door, for some reason he liked to work outdoors in the dirt like a commom bore, and called to him by his pet name, "Eddie "

He knew when I used that tone of voice combined with his 'childish' name he was to drop what he was doing and attend to my immediate needs. Smiling to myself, I was about to take obedience to the next level, in front of our guest.

" Edward I would like you to meet Tasha, she owns the salon on First Street where I had my manicure and a lovely pedicure. Didn't she do such a fantastic job ? " I offered, holding up my fingernails for him to view.

He nodded, remaining silent.

" Pleased to meet you Edward " Tasha, the gorgeous brunette said, crossing her shapely legs encased in black silk stockings in a seductive way.

My hubby was looking rather nervous in the presence of our attractive guest...

" Oh my, where are your manners, you dolt ! At least say hello to her " I admonished. " And you need to refill our wine glasses. After that I want you to go upstairs and clean up and make yourself presentable. "
 
"I.... I wasn't aware you were entertaining darling." Edward, or at this point eddie? Did she forget this was her pet name for him when they were being intimate? "Very pleased to meet you Tasha, and yes.... Yes she did a marvelous job on your fingers and toes Ma... honey."

Embarrassed at the dirty mess he was, he had meant to sneak upstairs, change and remain there until his wife's guest was gone. Instead at hearing her call for him he pretended he didn't know she was there at all. Seeing how beautiful she was sent a shiver up and down his body.

Picking up the half empty wine bottle he topped off first Isabelle's and then Tasha's. "Yes.... Yes dear I will clean up and leave the two of you alone. Pardon my intrusion. I was hoping to get cleaned up and not drag this mess upstairs." Shaking his head to himself by contradicting what he had said earlier. Half staring at the elegance of his wife's guest in her silk stockings, so dressed up and proper for a mid morning.

Pausing, with a dumbfounded look on his face......... "OK then I will....." Again he stammered as he turned to head to the stairway.
 
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" Please excuse what a dirty mess he is Tasha, he does have some good traits. He is very devoted to me. " I informed our guest, once Edward went upstairs to tidy up.


" You are very lucky, my husband is nothing but a lazy slob. " Tasha complained.

" Listen sweetie, I can show you how to train your husband to be attentive to your every need. My dear Eddie has a surprise tonight... you know that those silky pink panties I bought today at your shop are not for me...."

" Really ? Who are they for then ? " Tasha asked me.

I smiled demurely, " Why I purchased those for my dear Eddie to wear. "

Tasha eyes widened in surprise.

" Oh yes, he may be attentive to my every need but their is room for improvement. Especaily in the bedroom...I joined this website called ' Around my Finger ' and it describes how to make your hubby putty in your hand and make him worship you like a goddess, like you deserve to be treated. "

" Wow, are you serious ? " Tasha asked with interest.

" Of course, if you think Eddie is under my thumb now, just wait a few days...I'll have him begging to serve me. Once the panties goes on, he will be even more under my control. And that is just a prelude to the cage I bought him. "

" But how will you get him to wear the panties ? Tasha asked.

" Don't worry, I have my ways... "

" It sounds so appealing having a man who worships the ground you walk on. " Tasha mused.

" Eddie dear, whats taking you so long ? I need you down here... now ! " I stated, giving Tasha a wink...
 
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eddie, quickly got undressed and put his clothes in a hamper that was his clothes alone. Then after a quick shower, one he was tempted to jerk off in as his encounter with his wife and her friend had left him quite hard.

Well quite hard for Edward Weans that is. His penis measured just over 5" in length. Not a deal breaker in itself but he was seriously lacking in the girth it takes to make a true woman happy. He was hard downstairs when he met Tasha, not that she could tell by the small change it made in his jeans. He knew Isabelle knew it though. He couldn't hide anything form his wife.

Drying off he hurried as he heard his wife calling up to him from downstairs. She "needed him" she called out. That gave his little dick a twitch. Seeing a bag on the bed he took a quick peek to see what was inside. "MMMM" he said aloud. Pink satin panties, looks like we will have our alone time together after all. He could hardly wait to see Isabelle in them, and to worship her in them.

He quickly threw on some baggy pants and scurried down to see what she needed. "Yes, my Dear, how can i be of help?" he asked.
 
Finally Edward finished his shower and came downstairs.

" Yes my dear, how can I be of help ? "

" It's about time Eddie, if you would have taken any longer we would have died of thirst. " they both giggled like a couple of schoolgirls. " Now be a good boy and open us another bottle of wine . "

" Oh my goodness, he is so attentive to your needs, i wish my hubby was like that. " Tasha replied. You are such a lucky woman "

Isabelle smiled at her new friend, holding out her glass for a refill, while crossing her own shapely legs...

" Tell me darling do you prefer
white stockings like Tasha has on or do like mine instead. " his wife asked, smoothing her black seamed pair...
 
Blushing three shades of red when asked to look and compare the two women's stockings. It was one of those no right answer questions. As he opened another bottle of his most expensive wine from his collection he pondered how best to answer.

After the longer than needed pause he began to pour and stated, "well my dear wife you know how partial I am to yours. It would be fairly objectional to look at another's legs." Saying this they both couldn't help noticing his eyes darting back and forth between them.

Thinking better of his possibly insulting Tasha in front of his wife he added, "of course Tasha's stockings are very becoming as well." Again he chastised himself for contradicting what he had just said.
 
Edward took his time before answering the loaded question...finally not really giving a direct answer...

" Well perhaps it was an unfair question. Well then, who do you think has the better pair of legs ? " Isabelle asked innocently

Tasha giggled, the three glasses of wine starting to have an effect, " Of course he is going to pick you, your his wife ."

Isabelle smiled at her new gorgeous brunette friend, " Feel free to influence his opinion..."

Tasha put her wineglass aside and stood up. She was wearing a rather short skirt and heels which showed off her long shapely legs. With a pronounced sashay of her hips she strutted back and forth before Edward several times. Stopping before him she turned around and bent over slightly, flashing her garters and panties.

Edwards jaw fell open.

Not to be outdone the blonde wife stood up and eased her hubby back into the chair. Placing her hands on her hips, she lifted her stocking clad leg onto the chair inches from his face.

" I give you my permission to feel and touch my leg before you decide sweetheart. " she dared gazing down at her hubby.
 
Edwards mind spun in a wave of uncertainty. If her last question was a loss either way this one was a land mine. Admittedly in his own mind Tasha's legs were longer and led to her enticingly short skirt and what lay beneath it. That coupled with the tease of the forbidden and the unknown had his skinny little cock standing at attention even if not overly noticeable to this stranger.

His eyes transfixed to her limbs. As she strutted back and forth in front of him he could not divert his gaze, nor keep his mouth from gaping open. When Tasha bent at the waist, showing her garter tight on her upper theigh and a quick glimpse of her panties, Eddie felt his cock leak out a large dallop of precum

Just then his wife, the sole object of his affection up until then gently pushed him onto the chair. Her legs beautiful in their own right and cherished and adored by Edward daily in thought, and deed when permitted.

Giving him permission to touch her leg he boldly leaned forward and kissed her knee as he gently ran his fingertips up her stocking clad leg. Stopping just short of being inappropriate in front of her guest. "My darling, yours are the loveliest, most well attended legs a man could ever dream of." He answered cautiously.
 
" My darling yours are the loveliest, most well attended legs a man could ever dream of . "

" Thank you Eddie...and as a reward for your devotion and commitment to me i am going to permit you to show your total respect to your loving little wife in front of our new friend. Get on your knees and polish my heel with your tongue now darling ."

Tasha gasped, shocked at Isabelle's demand...

" What are you waiting for silly ? I don't have all day. " Isabelle stated, enjoying showing off the power and control she had over her passive husband in front of her friend.
 
Beet red Eddie is helpless to his wife's commands when she takes charge. He slumps to his knees and crawls to her feet. One eye on her friend who seems quite amused at eddie's predicament.

Eddie licks and wets your heal. Once it is shines in his saliva he lifts and kisses it while drying it with his hair. Satisfied it's to your liking he remains kneeling at your feet with his hands on his thighs.

More embarrassed then ever before and harder then he can ever remember he awaits where this might go.
 
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" Perfect." Isabelle remarks admiring her clean heel, but it is even more than that...it excites her to show off to another woman how much control she has over her hubby. How he obeys her and desperately wants to please...

" Eddie it appears our guest's heels need service also. "
Isabelle observes.

In awe of the blondes wife dominance over her submissive husband Tasha sits down, her short skirt riding up revealing a glimpse of her sheer panties. " I must say Isabelle you are very lucky to have a man who worships you like a goddess. My husband would never... "

What are you waiting for Eddie, darling ? Get busy with your tongue polish..." she orders. Isabelle knows by now his little weanie is hard, which makes him easier to control. He is also unaware that is humilation is just beginning...
 
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Crawling from his kneeling position eddie approaches their guest. He light lifts Tasha's right foot and licks the heel clean as he did for his wife moments ago. After drying it again with his hair he gently places it back to the floor and softly lifts her left foot to his mouth.

Looking up only long enough to lift her foot he catches the slightest glimpse of her panties, sheer enough to see right to her vagina eddie gasps as he could swear he saw a very wet patch in the front. Taking her left foot, instead of licking it clean as he did the last two he sucks it into his mouth like a long thin penis to clean it.

When satisfied it is indeed to his wife's satisfaction he removes it from his mouth and drys it as the others. His cock twitching and throbbing in his pants has him quite uncomfortable before Tasha.
 
Isabelle watches her submissive husband service her friends heels. She also notices when his eyes focus in at Tasha's panties, unable to resist the urge to look. Tasha even affords him a better view by slightly parting her legs...while not jealous at all, she is getting rather hot by the power she has over him.

" Oh my dear Eddie, are you gazing at our guests panties ? You should be ashamed of yourself..."

Edward's face was beet red, having been caught. He avoided eye contact with the ladies.

" I want you to stand up immediately, and ask for forgiveness for being such a weak willed male dog. But first I want you to remove your clothing. "
 
Feeling the heat running up his entire body as he turns a darker red than he has ever been. Caught at peeking and then peeking even more at your guests panty clad pussy.

Standing to attention in more than one manner, his hard little cock is even now visable to your guest though unimpressive as it is. "Dear...... You.... You want me to undress? Here? Now?" He is already trembling as he asks in a pleading voice.

He is afraid if he puts any pressure at all on his genitals that he will explode.
 
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" Dear... you ... want me to undress ? Here ? Now ?" Edward asked.

" Don't be silly. Of course I want you to undress, isn't that what I told you to do ? " Isabelle demanded, losing her patience.

Meanwhile Tasha just sat there in silence, amazed by this...his wife was actually going to punish him for glimpsing up her skirt. Not that she, herself, didn't tease him somewhat...Oh my, my husband would NEVER behave like this ! Perhaps I should leave now, Tasha thought, thinking of an excuse. On the other hand she wanted to see what would happen next...
 
"yes. Yes Dear". Eddie begins by taking off his shirt. Though well defined he is not muscular by any means. He does exercise a couple times a week so somewhat toned. He then slowly drops his pants and stands in his briefs now visably tented as there are no pants to hold down his little erection

All 5" standing proud and pointing at Tasha. A very noticable wet spot the size of a silver dollar adorns where the tip of his penis lies leaking. Looking pleadingly to you for help and relief. Thumbs in the waistband of his underwater. "Theeese too dear?" He questions trembling, in hopes you might spare him his last thread of dignity.
 
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" These too dear ? " Edward asked sheepishly.

Impatiently Isabelle stands up and pulls down his briefs, exposing his little erection.

" If I order you to do something I expect you to listen." she stated.

" Oh my, it's so...so little ! " Tasha smothered a giggle, " My husband is twice his size, if not more ! "

" I know my husband can not compete...that's why I decided to train him to use his tongue to please me instead. His lessons begin tonight. " Isabelle explained. " Beginning tonight he will be denied orgasm without my permission. "

Edward's face was beet red and he couldn't meet the ladies eyes.

" Now those pink silk panties I placed on the bed in the gift bag are not mine to wear. I purchased those for you Eddie. From now on you will wear them to the bank under your trousers at your job and while you do your chores around the house. Starting this evening you will cook and clean, do the laundry and anything else I demand. Is that understood ? Now get upstairs and put your new panties on. "
 
stripped bare by his wife in front of her new friend eddies head went into a spin. What was she doing? What was she saying? Panties, cooking, cleaning and Tasha audibly laughing at his lack of size.

Yes he knew he was small and thin down there, He even relished when Isabelle would tease him about it. But this... this was too much for him to take in.

When he heard the words: "Beginning tonight he will be denied orgasm without my permission."
his little cock went into a spasm and his cum trickled out the end and onto the floor at Tasha's feet. If he had had any force behind his orgasm he would have painted her stockings and heels.

As it was it only formed a little puddle 6 inches from where she stood.
 
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Both ladies were taken by surprise, at Edwards lack of control...Isabelle was simply mortified. Yes she realized she was humiliating her husband in front of her new friend, not to mention he liked it in private, but to embarrass her in front of company...their was no doubt he liked it...

Taking a deep breath she ordered, " I told you to get upstairs and put on those new panties, and then get your little ass back down here and clean up your mess. "

Suddenly Tasha stood, trying not to smirk, " Perhaps i should come back another time, Isabelle. I can always teach him to polish and paint your fingernails and toes. "

" I am so sorry, I promise it won't happen again. Edward just needs more training."


Edward was not aware how his dominate wife shared the secrets of their marriage to her new best friend on how to make a man worship his goddess wife. She planned to have Tasha teach him the art of maintaining manicured nails.

" Thanks it was quite interesting. My husband won't be as easy to tame. He is a man's man. " Tasha said before walking out the door.

Isabelle smiled, remembering her friend describing just how well hung her husband was...lucky girl she thought.

Time to deal with her hubby...

Tasha
 
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Almost running up the stairs his tail between his legs so to speak only in the front and not the rear. He knew his wife was upset with him. Never before had she showed him off as she did today. Never had he in his wildest imagination thought that she would have him service another's heels, let alone strip naked in front of her.

Then to spill his seed at thier feet without so much as a touch to his little dick. She was upset alright and for good reason he surmised. He opened the bag that he thought contained sexy lingerie that Isabelle would wear for him tonight. A pair of pick lacy panties. Women's size 9. He hadn't seen that before when he peaked into the bag in haste. She would be a size 2 he thought.

Pulling them on they were at least a size too small for him. His now flaccid penis, that he had hurriedly wiped clean showed in the front as an endowed man might fill out a speedo. Only shorter and much thinner.

Grabbing a rag he rushed down stairs to to clean up his mess. Embarrassed and a little frightened he first noticed that Tasha had left. This for some reason that he couldn't explain saddened him. The second thing he noticed was the stern look on Isabelle's face.
 
Isabelle towered over hubby watching him clean up his mess. The stern look on her face said everything...she was not in anyway pleased with his behavior.

" What am I going to do with you Eddie boy ? Do you have any idea how much you embarrassed me ? How could you ? " Isabelle admonished.

She sat down on the sofa, while Edward cowered at her feet. Pulling up the hem of her dress she spread her legs apart. " Get your worthless ass over here Eddie boy...now ! "

Eddie did as he was told...

Gripping his hair Isabelle pulled his face towards her crotch. Her panties were damp...

" Take a deep breath boy. If you didn't have such a hair trigger Tasha would still be here. But never mind, I invited her and her husband over tomorrow. "

" That's it, use your tongue...since your little dickie could never satisfy a woman. Eat my pussy boy...make yourself useful"
 
eddie wiped his small puddle of sperm off the hardwood floor. He knew Isabelle was upset with him. Hell she was pissed! He had just embarrassed her in front of her new friend. Embarrassed himself as he came at the two ladies feet without his penis even being touched.

" Get your worthless ass over here Eddie boy...now ! " Her voice commanding and admonishing both. eddie crawled to her as she sat on the sofa and lifted her skirt. Taking hold of his hair she pulled his face into her crotch. Her sheer black panties quite damp in front even though she was mad at him and his lack of control.

" Take a deep breath boy." eddie inhaled deep and long taking in the intoxicating scent of her nectar. "If you didn't have such a hair trigger Tasha would still be here." He was so embarrassed at his showing he hoped he would never see her again. He was SO excited at her seeing him naked and in complete lack of control that his little dick was again hard and straining at the fabric of the too small pink lace panties he now wore.

"But never mind, I invited her and her husband over tomorrow. " She was speaking in a normal, albeit perturbed manner. eddie was hearing snippets of her sentences as his ears broke down each segment. This last one pained him Not Tasha, returning, but with "her husband?" Was he of the same submissive mindset as eddie? Would they both be exposed and used for the two ladies pleasure?

" That's it, use your tongue...since your little dickie could never satisfy a woman. Eat my pussy boy...make yourself useful." Those were the words he relished form his Goddess wife's mouth.
His face pressed to the thin mesh of her panties he sucked and kissed her wet outer lips. Tasting her sweet juices through the ever thin material. When they were as wet from his mouth as they were from her pussy, he slowly slid them down and gently licked and sucked alternating on her lips and her clitoris.

As his talented tongue drew her closer and closer to orgasm, he could feel her heat rising, her breath getting shallow until she was panting. When he knew she was at that point of climax he lightly held her clit between his teeth and lashed at it with his tongue until she exploded in his mouth. He than licked her flowing juices from her pussy to her asshole until she was sufficiently clean before kneeling back before her as she caught her breath.



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