I need you to cooperate!

I met my wife when we were in university. She was beautiful and didn't seem to notice me even though I constantly put myself in her path. We didn't share classes because she was in her senior year of a Business program and I was finishing a Fine Arts Degree. I finally sat at her lunch table and we chatted about our plans and hopes for the future. She already had her first job secured for the summer and I told her I was going to do paintings until someone discovered me and I could make a living. She sort of snickered but continued to talk to me.

Her name was Jan and she had a quite powerful permisterality. We finally began to date and she would pick me up in her convertible because all I owned was a bicycle. This seemed to increase her power in the relationship. Her best friend was Martha and she always seemed to think Jan was too good for me. She would openly look down her nose at me in my flannel shirts and hiking boots. She was rude to me and I complained to Jan about the way her friend treated me. Jan said, don't worry about her as long as you cooperate with my plans for us, you can have a place in my life...but don't refuse me or I will have to replace you. And then she smiled.

When we graduated, she said her plan was to get married at this point and have that out of the way so she could focus on her career. She assumed my agreement and planned the wedding. My parents were dead and she only had a lady so we had a small wedding.and only a weekend honeymoon before the first day of her new job.

When we arrived at our hotel she sat down in her business suit and said this is the beginning of your chance to prove you will cooperate with me. Think of this like a test, do not disappoint me! She said, stand there and start taking your cloths off. I began to obey but this was not what I had dreamed would happen on our first night together. "Don't think David, just do what you are told. Always do what I tell you and you will have a place in my life." I shyly, nervously, continued to strip as she watched. She sat casually, her legs crossed. She was wearing business cloths and her bouse buttoned right up to the top button.

I stood trying to cover my private area as she smiled. She said, "stroke yourself...slowly." I began. I know I was red faced and I didn't want to at first but I was afraid not to cooperate. She got up and got a package from out of her bag. She said bend over the arm of this chair. I had already obeyed and my cock was hard and I hoped she would tire of this and we would go to bed.

"Bend over and spread your legs." She began to rub something cold on my ass and proceded to insert a finger into my ass.
"Please Jan, I don't like this", I said.
"You will...you will learn to love it, just do as I say ...this is your test."
There was a pause and when I looked back, she was taking off her skirt and panties and putting on a strap on cock. I didn't know what to do...I didn't want any part of this but I knew I had to obey her.
"Please Jan, don't do this to me!"
She didn't answer but instead pushed her stap on into me.
"No, no, Jan please!"
"Just cooperate and I won't tell your friends and those farmer cousins of yours that you are my pussy bitch."
Finally I had a kind of orgasm at about the same time that she did and I layed across the chair arm and bawled like a baby.
"There, there, Danielle you loved it in the end didn't you, just like I said you would. I told Martha you would. I can't wait to tell her how well you did your first time. She will treat you differently from now on...you will see."
I was so embarrassed I didn't know what to do. I didn't know where to look, I couldn't look her in the face but she seemed very happy and pleased with me.

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Time passed and she continued to control me and call me Danielle and I thought I couldn't say no to anything at this point when I hadn't before and I realized that I looked forward to when she used my Pussy" as she called it. And I got used to beating off at her command while sat and watched with a semi bored look. It took me longer to get used to eating my own cum while she watched.

One day she came home and said, "Danielle, I am being transfered to our new office in San Diego...we need you to start packing."
I said, "I don't understand, where are we going to live? I have never even been to California."
Don't worry, Martha's dad owns a condo there and we are going to rent a unit across the hall from her. It will be lovely."
This was my worst nightmare but I didn't dare say so.

When we were moved and trying to put things away she told me her boss had also been transfered and didn't have a place, so he was going to stay with us for a time. Things were spinging out of control. I didn't like her boss any better than her friend across the hall.

That night, Jan, her boss, Jim and I, had dinner and quite a bit to take before Jim brought out marajuana. Before long, I was flying.
Jan smiled at me and said, "David loves to take it up the ass, that's why I call him Danielle." I couldn't believe she could tell that in front of her boss
She said,"Jim, would you like to do my Danielle ? She can't say no, she is thousands of miles from home and has no money of her own and during the move I threw out all the ugly cloths except what she is wearing, so she will do whatever I tell her."
"Danielle, stand up and strip!"
"No please Jan, please stop kidding around! It's not funny
"Strip now, Danielle and don't say another word or you are going out the door to walk home."
I didn't know what to do but I began to unbutton my flannel shirt.
"Hurry up, stand in front of Jim and this is the last time you will ever wear such unattractive butch cloths because we are all going shopping for you tomorrow. I have a new look in mind for you and I think you will find it much more in keeping with your new life style."

After I had finished disrobing, Jan had me lay over the arm rest as I had for her many times before. But this time it was very different and as Jim began to use my "pussy" I was in shock. I heard a far off sound. It sounded like a neighbor woman was being ravashed and then I realized the high, helpless, feminine sound was coming from me. Jan rubbed my bare back and said, "There, there Danielle you will get used to the ways of men. I will have clients here that need entertaining and that will be your part of our career and I can tell, with the right make up and wardrobe you may not pass but you will be quite interesting to many men. You will get used to the ways of men and sex and you will be a bit of a "wholesale slut. No long term serious relationships for you girl. No boyfriend to bring you flowers and kiss you on the mouth. No, your mouth will be plenty busy with other things. I know you won't be able to look any one in the eye again. But that is just part of being a permister of your sort. The things you will be doing will be quite embarrassing to you but in time you will become used to the life. I know you will!" I was so ashamed and I couldn't look at my wife, so I just looked at the front door of our condo and the thought came to me, I hope that door is locked! At that moment, Martha came busting in with the two gay neighbors we had met earlier in the day. I tried to get up and hide but Jim wouldn't let me move. Martha stopped for a minute and turned around to return to her apartment.
She left the door wide open to the hallway and our unit was near the elevator door.

By the time Martha returned, the two gay neighbors had undressed and one held my nose so the other could enter my mouth.
Martha began video taping the scene and Jan said. "You are such a nasty girl...but you will get plenty of cock from now on and if you don't want copies of this evening sent to your friends and cousins you will do whatever I tell you from now on, because, you see Danielle, I need your cooperation!"

You, know, this story has real possibilities if you were to work on it and expand it a bit.

Fred