<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=dominated%20for%20christmas">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="50030996" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>The pair of pink satin panties sitting on the table caught Jesse’s eye the moment he stepped into Mistress Jolie’s dungeon space. It was the bright color that made them stand out.</p><p>“Do you like those panties, Jesse?” Mistress Jolie asked after he’d stripped out of his clothes.</p><p>Jesse looked at them again and nodded at his mistress. He’d always been fond of satin panties on Nicole.</p><p>“Why don’t you go pick them up,” Mistress Jolie said.</p><p>Jesse walked across the room and ran his fingers over the satin panties before picking them up. They felt small and delicate in his hand as he returned to his place in front of his mistress and fell to his knees.</p><p>“Good boy,” Mistress Jolie said.</p><p>Jesse held up the panties. He wasn’t sure what they were for, but he figured his mistress would want them.</p><p>“No, no,” she said. “Those are for you, Jesse.”</p><p>Jesse looked at Mistress Jolie and then at his wife. He still wasn’t quite sure what his mistress meant.</p><p>“Nicole, I’d like you to put the panties on your husband,” Mistress Jolie said.</p><p>Nicole smiled and took the panties from her husband’s hand. Jesse stood up and looked at his mistress with pleading eyes, but he knew there was no use. This was his place. His wife wasn’t fighting it. If anything she seemed eager to dress him in a pair of pink satin underwear.</p><p>Jesse stepped into the panties as Nicole kneeled in front of him. He looked down and watched as his wife pulled them up his legs. He was a little disappointed in himself for enjoying the sensation of the smooth material moving over his skin.</p><p>Once they were snug against his locked cock, Nicole stepped back and smiled.</p><p>“What do you think, Nicole? Does your husband look good in panties?” Mistress Jolie asked.</p><p>“He does,” Nicole answered.</p><p>Jesse felt embarrassed as he looked up at the two women smiling at him. They both seemed utterly delighted at the fact that he was dressed in panties.</p><p>The embarrassment didn’t stop his arousal, though. It might have enhanced it, in fact. That might have been precisely why Mistress Jolie had procured a pair of pretty pink satin panties for him.</p><p>“Putting a man in panties is a great way of putting him in his place,” Mistress Jolie explained to Nicole. “It’s much harder for him to claim some masculine right to your body or to the sexual satisfaction he craves if he’s wearing soft, shiny, satin panties and his cock is locked in a cage. Wouldn’t you agree?”</p><p>“I would, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole said as yet another smile broke across her face.</p><p>“He can hardly claim to be man when he looks like this,” Mistress Jolie said. “Isn’t that right, Jesse? You’re hardly a man at all when you’re in my dungeon, are you?”</p><p>“That’s correct, mistress,” Jesse said.</p><p>Mistress Jolie stepped forward and grasped Jesse’s locked cock and balls through the pink panties. She massaged his testicles lightly and he groaned. The pleasure was intense.</p><p>“That’s how you like it though, isn’t it?” she asked in a soft voice. “You crave that kind of submission, don’t you? You crave being put in your place. You crave a strong woman showing you that you’re inferior to her, don’t you?”</p><p>Jesse closed his eyes and groaned. “Yes, mistress,” he said.</p><p>“This is the man he is, Nicole,” Mistress Jolie said. “He’s also the man you’ve been married to for all these years, but your husband is a submissive. He’s a beautiful, sweet, sensual submissive that craves being put in his place by a strong woman.”</p><p>Nicole smiled at Jesse as Mistress Jolie released his cock and walked towards the cabinet that housed her collection of dildos. She retrieved a strapon harness and pulled it up her legs. Jesse watched his wife turn her gaze towards Mistress Jolie. He saw a hint of excitement. He wondered if Nicole was thinking about their last session, when she’d gotten fucked by a big black strapon and had enjoyed a powerful orgasm.</p><p>When Mistress Jolie turned around again she was wearing a flesh-colored strapon complete with a flared, mushroom head and thick veins running down the shaft. It was the most lifelike toy Jesse had ever seen.</p><p>She walked across the room and her cock bounced with each step. Both Jesse and Nicole focused their energy on the powerful woman in black leather boots and black fishnets.</p><p>“On your knees, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said.</p><p>Jesse dropped to his knees and looked up at her.</p><p>“Nicole, what would you like me to do with your pantied husband?” she asked.</p><p>Nicole stepped closer and smiled. “I’d like you to make him suck your cock, Mistress Jolie.”</p><p>Jesse’s heart pounded and his cock ached in the chastity cage. He couldn’t believe those words had come from his wife’s mouth.</p><p>“Why is that, Nicole?” Mistress Jolie asked.</p><p>“Because, Mistress Jolie, watching my husband suck cock turns me on,” she admitted. “Because every time you push him to his knees and make him suck your dick I get wet.”</p><p>Mistress Jolie smiled. “Do you hear that, Jesse? Your wife likes that you’re a cocksucker. She likes seeing you on your knees with a dick in your mouth. She likes seeing you submit to your mistress.”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Jesse said. “Please let me suck your cock.”</p><p>“Open up,” Mistress Jolie demanded.</p><p>Jesse opened his mouth and Mistress Jolie pushed the head of her cock between his lips. She pushed it over his tongue and to the back of his throat. Jesse gagged, though not as badly as in weeks past.</p><p>“He’s getting better, Nicole,” Mistress Jolie said. “Your husband’s cocksucking skills are improving. Does that turn you on?”</p><p>“Yes, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole replied.</p><p>“Then play with your pussy.”</p><p>Nicole pushed a hand into her panties and played with her pussy. Jesse gagged more as Mistress Jolie picked up the pace. He wasn’t sucking her dick. She was fucking his face. There was no way around it. She was pounding his mouth with her big cock.</p><p>When she pulled out, Jesse’s saliva dripped from the shaft. The cock looked so real in close up. He was astounded it had been in his throat.</p><p>“Get on the couch, Jesse. Get on your hands and knees, just like your wife was last week,” Mistress Jolie demanded.</p><p>Nicole moaned as Jesse got up and moved to the couch. He got on his hands and knees. He knew what was coming next. He was going to get fucked like Nicole had been fucked.</p><p>Mistress Jolie moved behind Jesse and pulled the satin panties down around his thighs. She spanked his ass and he cried out in pain.</p><p>“Beg for my cock, Jesse. Beg me to fuck your ass. Beg me to make you my anal whore,” she demanded.</p><p>“Please, mistress, fuck my ass. Fill me with your big cock. Make me your anal whore. Make me suffer with your big dick. Stretch out my asshole,” Jesse said. He knew he sounded like a pathetic little bitch. He didn’t care. His cock was dripping precum. His balls ached. He wanted to be fucked. He wanted to make his mistress happy.</p><p>Mistress Jolie laughed. Jesse turned around to see Nicole standing next to her and watching.</p><p>“What do you think of your husband, Nicole?” Mistress Jolie asked.</p><p>“He looks pathetic, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole said. “He’s wearing panties and a chastity cage. He’s on his hands and knees with his asshole exposed. He’s begging for cock like some kind of whore.”</p><p>As the words poured from his wife’s lips, Jesse felt a supernova of arousal build between his legs. He’d been in the cage for two weeks. Everything turned him on, but hearing his wife humiliate him beside his mistress was the hottest thing he’d ever experienced.</p><p>“Yes, he does,” Mistress Jolie agreed. “He is pathetic. He is a whore. He’s a submissive cock whore for his mistress, like any good boy should be. This is what he is. This is the man you married.”</p><p>Nicole stared at Jesse. Their eyes met. He was absolutely certain she was almost as overwhelmed with desire as he was.</p><p>Mistress Jolie unhooked Nicole’s bra and dropped it on the floor. She ran her fingers over the perky breasts she’d exposed and gently pulled on Nicole’s erect nipples.</p><p>“Can you feel the way your flesh responds to my touch, Nicole?” she whispered.</p><p>“Yes, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole admitted.</p><p>“I’d like you to get on your knees for me,” Mistress Jolie said.</p><p>Nicole dropped to her knees and Mistress Jolie turned to face her. The strapon bounced in her face.</p><p>“Suck my cock, Nicole,” she said.</p><p>Jesse watched his wife wrap her lips around Mistress Jolie’s cock and take it as deep into her mouth as she could manage. He watched his wife gag on the mistress’s dildo. He watched Mistress Jolie fuck his wife’s face. He knew exactly what Nicole was going through.</p><p>“Do you want me to fuck you, Nicole? Do you want to feel my cock in your pussy?” Mistress Jolie asked. “Do you want to have something long, hard and thick inside you while your husband watches?”</p><p>Nicole nodded with the strapon in her mouth.</p><p>“Join your husband on the couch. On your hands and knees, just like him.”</p><p>Nicole moved to the couch and Mistress Jolie walked across the room and put on a pair of black surgical gloves that almost reached her elbow. She grabbed a bottle of lube and approached the couple on the couch.</p><p>Mistress Jolie coated Jesse’s asshole with the lubricant and then moved behind Nicole. “Do you want me to fuck your wife, Jesse?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” he answered.</p><p>The strapon cock slid into Nicole’s pussy as Jesse felt the lube dripping down his crack. He watched his wife’s face and enjoyed the pure bliss she seemed to be feeling. It turned him on to see her experience such pleasure.</p><p>As she continued her assault on Nicole’s cunt, Mistress Jolie slipped two fingers into Jesse’s asshole. Just like that, she was penetrating both of them. He groaned at the incursion, both because of the discomfort and from the joy of having his mistress inside him.</p><p>“Does that feel good, Jesse?” she asked. “Do you like my fingers in your ass while I fuck your wife?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Jesse answered.</p><p>“Should I give him more, Nicole? Can he take more than two fingers in his asshole?” Mistress Jolie asked.</p><p>“Yes, Mistress Jolie. Stretch his ass. Use it. Give him what he deserves,” Nicole answered.</p><p>Mistress Jolie added two more fingers to Jesse’s asshole. He closed his eyes and groaned in pain. He was being stretched out.</p><p>“Does my cock feel good, Nicole? Do you like getting fucked by something far bigger than your husband’s little dick?” Mistress Jolie asked.</p><p>“Yes, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole said. “It feels so fucking good. Please, fuck me harder. Pound me.”</p><p>Jesse looked at his wife. He saw the pleasure on her face. He felt a mixture of joy and jealousy.</p><p>“Do you hear that, panty boy? Do you hear your wife begging for my dick? She’s getting hooked on it. She likes a nice big dick. What are you going to do when I let you out of that cage? Your cock is going to be useless to her now that she’s had a nice big dick inside her.”</p><p>All Jesse could do was moan in response. It was hard to argue with Mistress Jolie. His cock was locked up. He was in a pair of panties. He had four fingers up his ass. A much bigger dick than his was inside his wife from behind. Nicole was moaning like she’d never moaned with him inside her.</p><p>“Please make her cum, mistress. Please make my wife feel good,” Jesse said.</p><p>“You married a good boy, Nicole,” Mistress Jolie said as she penetrated both members of the couple. “He just wants you to be happy. He wants you to cum on my big cock. He wants you to feel the blissful pleasure of a great orgasm with a nice dick buried deep inside you.”</p><p>Nicole looked at Jesse and smiled. “Give him more, mistress. Destroy his ass.”</p><p>Mistress Jolie laughed and Jesse felt pressure against his asshole. She was putting her fifth finger inside him. She was going to fist him.</p><p>“Oh God,” Jesse said. “Please, I can’t take that. I can’t.”</p><p>He didn’t move, though. He didn’t dare stop Mistress Jolie from doing as she pleased. He was there to serve, after all.</p><p>“You can take it, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie assured him. “You’re my anal whore, remember?”</p><p>“Yes, mistress,” Jesse replied.</p><p>A low, long guttural moan escaped Jesse’s lips as his mistress worked her fist into his ass. He felt the thickest part pass his anal ring. He had a hand inside him. He looked over at Nicole. Mistress Jolie had stopped fucking her.</p><p>“Beg me for it, Jesse,” Mistress Jolie said.</p><p>“Please, fist my ass, mistress. I’m your anal whore. Stretch my ass,” Jesse said.</p><p>“Do you hear your husband, Nicole? Do you hear him begging for me to fist his ass like a whore?”</p><p>“Yes, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole said as she looked at her husband. “Fist him. Destroy his ass. Fist my pantied husband.”</p><p>Mistress Jolie fucked and fisted them at the same pace. She thrust her big strapon cock into Nicole’s pussy and her hand disappeared into Jesse’s asshole. The couple stared into each other’s eyes as they were penetrated simultaneously.</p><p>“She sees you for what you are, Jesse,” Mistress Nicole said. “She sees you for the pathetic little submissive anal whore you are. She sees you for the locked up little bitch that you are. She sees you for the slutty little panty boy you are.”</p><p>Jesse’s cock throbbed painfully in the chastity cage. He moaned. He felt a sense of pleasure unlike any he’d ever experienced. He couldn’t believe it.</p><p>“Is she right?” Jesse asked his wife.</p><p>His heart pounded as he watched Nicole smile.</p><p>“Yes,” Nicole said. “I see you for what you are.”</p><p>Jesse reached between his legs and held his hand under his locked cock. He felt his orgasm building. He couldn’t believe it, but he was going to cum with a fist up his ass.</p><p>It looked as though Nicole was going to cum too. She was getting fucked by a cock big enough to stretch her pussy lips. She was getting fucked hard. Her tits bounced with every thrust. She moaned in time with the cock moving in and out of her pussy.</p><p>Jesse closed his eyes and let the pleasure wash over him. He let the humiliation fill him. He embraced the idea that his wife saw him for what he truly was.</p><p>Then he came in his hand. It was an orgasm unlike any he’d ever had. It felt like his entire body twitched as the cum spilled from his caged cock. He unleashed noises that sounded entirely unfamiliar to him.</p><p>Afterwards, Jesse lifted his hand to his mouth and consumed his cum. It was as he consumed his seed that Nicole climaxed. Mistress Jolie had provided her yet another orgasm. Jesse felt humiliated. He was eating cum and someone else was getting his wife off. It felt so appropriate.</p><p>“Thank you, Mistress Jolie,” Nicole said. “Thank you for fucking me.” Her breathing was heavy and her head rested against the couch. “Thank you so much.”</p><p>“Thank you for fisting my ass, mistress,” Jesse added. “And thank you for showing my wife who I really am. Thank you for helping her see me.”</p><p>“My pleasure,” Mistress Jolie said. “I’ll show her even more next week.”</p><p>Jesse couldn’t wait.</p>