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The Third Wheel, Humiliation In Seattle

My wife, her lover, and I were entertaining some new friends for the day, a married couple, new to female domination, but eager to learn more. My wife met them online when they sent her an email with questions about the female supremacist lifestyle. A bit of time, and a lot of emails passed between them, and eventually my wife decided to extend them an invitation to our home.

The day began pleasantly for everyone, we all seemed to be getting along very well and discovered a number of similar interests. The wine flowed and eventually the two partners in each couple drew close. My wife and her lover sat together and playfully snuggled on one end of the couch as our guests did the same on the other end. As my wife doesn't desire such intimacies from me, I sat in a chair opposite. Eventually the talk turned to sex as it is bound to do in our house, and that is when the day changed radically for me.

I don't remember the exact question, but our new friend's curiosity got the better of them and they asked my wife why she decided to take a lover.

While I can't remember the question, I can certainly remember the answer as my wife makes it a point to never soften her words to make them easier for me to hear.

"I haven't been turned on by poor hubby in what seems like forever. There's just nothing about him that I feel sexually attracted to. It's just as well though because he could never please me sexually anyway. He's just plain awful at pleasuring a woman, and I never saw any sign of improvement." She said.

Her words brought an instant reaction from everyone, my wife's lover let out a chuckle, our new friends both turned to me with questioning looks upon each of their faces, and I reddened with embarrassment.

"About four years ago I put an end to that nonsense once and for all. I met a wonderful lover who was able to provide me all the pleasure a woman could want and from the first moment with my new lover I decided that poor hubby had to be banned from my bed and my body." She continued.

By now I was growing even redder, her boyfriend was obviously trying to control his laughter, and our new friends just continued to stare at me. I imagine they were curious as to how someone could be so pathetic as to disappoint my beautiful wife in the bedroom.

"I do let hubby lick my ass once in a great while, but to be perfectly honest, even just the thought of having his cock inside of me or him fondling my pussy disgusts me now." She concluded.

No doubt a bit shocked by my wife's answer, our new friends moved the conversation forward. It wasn't too long though before all the attention was again upon me.

"Sweetheart, I need you to do something for me." My wife said looking straight at me.

"Of course." I replied.

"Now listen carefully, because I don't want you to forget anything." She commanded.

"Yes, Ma'am, I'm listening." I assured her.

"You're kind of a third wheel here and I'd rather it was just the four of us." She said.

I nodded in reply so she would know that I was paying close attention as needed.

"Go into the kitchen and get some empty water bottles in case you need to pee later, then take them and your laptop into your bedroom. When you're done with that you can come out and say goodbye to our new friends. Then I want you back into your room, with the door closed for the rest of the afternoon and evening. You can do some work on your computer while you are in there but I don't want you to come out for any reason, and I want you to be perfectly quiet. I don't want to hear the slightest sound come out of that room. It certainly won't hurt you to skip dinner tonight, but I'll scrape some of our leftovers into your doggie bowl and leave it in the fridge for you. Late tonight, after our friends have left and you hear us climb the stairs and go into my bedroom you can quietly come out, have the snack I'm leaving you and brush your teeth." She ordered.

I again nodded.

"Do you understand?" She quickly asked.

"Yes Ma'am." I answered.

"Good. Don't forget, I want it just like you aren't even here. Now get moving!"

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