<p>Click here to read the previous parts of this story.</p><p><img data-media-id="82512043" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>There was a time when I wasn’t sure I’d get married. This was many years ago when I was much younger, of course, but it took a long time before I met a man that seemed like he was worth more than having fun with (as you’ve read if you’ve followed my story). Every guy that proved eager to be my submissive also came with his own set of flaws that seemed like they’d make it impossible to have a successful long-term relationship.</p><p>If I’m being honest, I was also a little bit afraid of settling into a life of routine, which is difficult to avoid when you get married. The routine, in some ways, is part of the appeal. Life becomes more predictable, but there’s a great sense of comfort in that. As a younger woman I was worried that the boredom that sometimes comes with that would lead to marital issues, which would inevitably lead to the end of any marriage I stepped into.</p><p>Thankfully, my marriage to Henry – we’ve been married seven years now – has largely avoided the issue of boredom. We have our routines like any married couple, but the fact that we’re in a female led marriage means that I get to fulfill my desires in any way I see fit, and because Henry is on board with being my submissive, he gets to go along for the ride.</p><p>A female led marriage isn’t some sort of nonstop fantasy, of course. It’s still a marriage. It still requires work. There are still disagreements and fights and hurt feelings and all of that. It’s not like Henry is a doormat. I still make mistakes and so does he. We do, however, avoid the sexual issues that plague so many long term relationships, and I’ve found that a tremendously good orgasm is a surefire way to smooth over any issues that might crop up between us.</p><p>Our relationship is not the sort that features extreme femdom from day to day. I don’t make Henry kiss my feet every day or drink my piss in the morning just to show how submissive he is. I’m sure there are some femdom couples that do that, but to me it seems like a lot of work to have to spend every minute of every day thinking of ways to dominate him. Instead, it’s more like I direct our sex life, which includes me getting to pursue my pleasure as I see fit. Of course I bring Henry along for the ride and ensure that he’s always getting what he needs. I’m sure he’d be willing to drink my piss one morning if I wanted him to, but we’re not there yet.</p><p>I expect I’m not alone in my desire to continually expand into new sexual arenas. Even the most exciting kind of sex gets boring if you do it long enough, so over the years we’ve tried all kinds of stuff and almost all of it has proven rather exciting.</p><p>A few years ago I went through a brief period where I found it intensely pleasurable to dominate Henry and another woman. Her name was Marie and we met her at a club that caters to people with more expansive sexual appetites than most (yes, we go to kink clubs from time to time and they’re wonderful). She was a petite redhead with a remarkable submissive streak. The night we met I saw that Henry seemed exceptionally attracted to her and after a brief bout of rather intense and unexpected jealousy I came around to the idea that it might be quite a lot of fun to try my hand at dominating both Henry and Marie.</p><p>“Marie, would you like to accompany Henry and I to a private room?” I asked.</p><p>She smiled. “Very much so.”</p><p>“Will you be a good girl?” I asked.</p><p>Marie nodded. I looked at Henry and he seemed surprised at the sudden development, though there was no question he was excited. That sense of surprise was a good thing, though. That’s the key to keeping things fresh in a marriage.</p><p>I led them both to a private room and locked the door to ensure we wouldn’t have any unwanted visitors. I sat on the padded bench against the wall and said, “Strip.” Both Marie and Henry hastily removed their clothes.</p><p>“On your knees, Henry,” I said. “Worship her pussy.”</p><p>Henry fell to his knees and Marie looked at me as he crawled closer, took his place in front of her, and put his tongue to work.</p><p>“Does my husband’s tongue feel good?” I asked.</p><p>Marie smiled and nodded. “It’s quite lovely,” she said.</p><p>The fact that I felt no jealousy as I watched Henry go down on her was a little bit of a surprise in the moment. Even more surprising was the genuine sense of arousal moving through my loins. I wanted more of what was unfolding.</p><p>“Turn around, Marie,” I said.</p><p>I smiled as Marie spun around while Henry looked a little dejected. He’d clearly been enjoying the taste of another woman’s pussy and wanted more.</p><p>“Worship her ass, Henry,” I ordered.</p><p>Henry smiled at me and reached up to spread Marie’s ass cheeks. He buried her face between them and I watched a surprised smile cross her face.</p><p>“Have you had your ass worshiped before, Marie?” I asked.</p><p>“No,” she replied.</p><p>“Does it feel good?” I asked.</p><p>She smiled at me. “It’s wonderful.”</p><p>I watched my husband rim the petite redhead and I slowly pulled up my skirt. The arousal I’d felt earlier had grown and I felt the urge to play with my pussy. I pulled my panties aside and gently moved my fingers over my clit. The pleasure of an entirely new sensation – I hadn’t watched Henry play with another woman before or dominated him while he was doing so – was overwhelming.</p><p>“Stand up, Henry,” I demanded.</p><p>Henry stood without hesitation, though I could see he was a little disappointed.</p><p>“Suck his cock, Marie,” I ordered.</p><p>She spun around and sank to her knees in front of my husband. She looked up at him, wrapped her fingers around the base of his stiff shaft, and took him into her mouth.</p><p>I watched Henry’s face as Marie fellated him. For a few moments it seemed like he was trying to hide his pleasure, like he was afraid I’d be jealous if he enjoyed a blowjob from another woman. That faded quickly enough. I suspect the pleasure was simply too overwhelming to resist.</p><p>“Does it feel good, Henry?” I asked.</p><p>He nodded.</p><p>“Is Marie a good cocksucker? Does it seem like she’s had a great deal of practice?” I asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Henry replied.</p><p>There was something exceptionally erotic about watching my submissive husband receive a blowjob from a submissive woman. I found watching far more pleasurable than I’d expected, though I knew it was because I was in total control. A word from me and the blowjob would have ended. I could do as I pleased with both of them, so I did.</p><p>“Crawl to me, Marie,” I said.</p><p>She let Henry’s cock fall from her mouth and crawled towards me like she’d been ordered to do. I leaned closer and said, “You look beautiful with my husband’s cock in your mouth. Now I’d like to see how you look with his cock in your ass. Will you be a good girl and let him take your ass?”</p><p>Marie looked up at me and nodded. I felt this incredible surge of power rush through me. The idea that she’d give up her ass because I wanted it was intensely erotic and I quite liked the idea of giving Henry the gift of enjoying anal sex with someone, especially since it wasn’t me. That felt like something I was never going to give him.</p><p>“Henry, put on a condom,” I said as I continued to stare into Marie’s eyes. “You’re going to fuck Marie in the ass while she eats my pussy.”</p><p>I grabbed a handful of Marie’s beautiful red hair and pulled her between my legs. She put her tongue to work on my pussy as I leaned back and watched Henry tear open a condom and roll it down his cock. I’d never really played with a girl before but I felt like I was high as a kite. It was astonishing.</p><p>Henry looked at me once his cock was dressed and ready to play. “Get on your knees behind her,” I demanded.</p><p>Henry fell to his knees behind Marie and I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her away from my pussy. “Beg my husband to fuck your ass,” I ordered.</p><p>I let her hair go and Marie looked back at Henry and said, “Please fuck my ass. Please use me like a whore and fuck my ass. Please, take my ass. Use it. Fuck it. Fuck it until you cum.”</p><p>Henry looked at me and I smiled. I grabbed Marie’s hair and pulled her to my pussy once more. She resumed licking and I felt that explosion of pleasure once again. “Fuck her ass,” I ordered.</p><p>Henry spit on her asshole, pressed the head of his cock against it, and slid inside her. He’s not a huge man so it probably didn’t hurt much, but Marie certainly groaned in pain. Anal sex tends to be that way, though. It hurts a little bit when the cock first enters you.</p><p>“Take it like a good girl,” I said as this wild, wonderful sense of dominance coursed through me. Again, it like I was high. The kind of high that is better than any provided by a drug, I promise. “Be a good little slut and let my husband use your ass.”</p><p>Marie moaned. She was getting fucked in the ass but she felt good. I know she did. I could see it in her eyes. Submission turned her on.</p><p>Henry was fully inside her before long and he fucked her ass just like he’d been ordered to. I think he was really enjoying getting to blend both submission and a little bit of domination. He was under my control, after all, but he was getting to fuck someone else. It didn’t take all that long for him to cum because of that.</p><p>He buried his cock in her ass and he came in the condom. Marie kept her tongue working my pussy. She wasn’t going to stop until I told her to.</p><p>“Pull out and take the condom off,” I said.</p><p>Henry did as he was told. I pulled Marie from between my legs and said, “Get on your knees and beg him to pour his cum into your mouth.”</p><p>Marie moved to her knees, looked at Henry, and said, “Please pour your cum into my mouth.”</p><p>I nodded at Henry and he did as she desired. He upended the condom and the load he’d expelled into it slowly poured into her mouth.</p><p>“Kiss her,” I said to Henry. “Share the taste of your load with this beautiful little whore.”</p><p>Henry leaned down and kissed Marie. They snowballed his cum just as I desired.</p><p>“Play with your pussy, Marie. Kiss him until you cum,” I demanded.</p><p>Marie’s hand moved between her legs and she played with her pussy as ordered. I did the same. The whole thing was so fucking irresistible. We came at just about the same time. She had this beautiful, loud orgasm with Henry’s tongue in her mouth and when she was finished they both had sticky, bubbly cum all over their lips and chins and cheeks. It was a spectacular mess and I had a hugely pleasurable orgasm as I watched the whole thing.</p><p>“That was lovely, Marie,” I said afterwards. “Thank you for being so willing to play.”</p><p>She smiled at me and gave Henry a kiss on the cheek. “No, thank you,” she said. “I haven’t had that much fun in a long time.”</p><p>“We should play again,” I replied.</p><p>Marie offered a demure look and a quick smile. “I’d like that very much,” she said.</p><p>My mind was awash in ideas for playing with Marie. I’d enjoyed one experience dominating a girl and my husband at the same time and I couldn’t wait to try more. It was incredible.</p><p>“How about you, Henry?” I asked. “Would you like to play with Marie again?”</p><p>He smiled and said, “Absolutely.”</p><p>Marie was in our lives for a few months after that. She proved to be an incredible way to spice things up and I found myself trying increasingly kinky delights. Henry and I double penetrated her once. I took her ass with a strapon while he enjoyed her pussy. I arranged for a small gangbang too. Henry prepared her pussy with his tongue and watched three guys fuck her. Marie ended up doing a triple penetration – I think that’s what you’d call it – where she had a cock in each hole. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen a girl cum so hard. Henry cleaned up the cummy mess afterwards, much to my delight.</p><p>Our time with Marie came to an end when she took a job out of state, but it did open my mind to the pleasures of dominating from a more voyeuristic perspective. I didn’t necessarily have to be directly involved or on the receiving end of pleasure to find it hugely arousing, and over time that’s become an avenue that I quite like exploring with Henry. That’s actually how he came to experience bisexual sex for the first time.</p><p>Next time I’ll tell you all about that. It involves cuckolding him too, so I’m sure you’ll find it quite enjoyable.</p>