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Submissive Housewife (Cerberus and miaxxx)

Cerberus

Pulsar
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Saturday, now there was a day that could never be ignored. A day where you didn't have people bickering at you and no work to do. Just laze about and enjoy the day as it slowly went by. Plus the fact that it had now become summer only made this Saturday even better. In the Leto's darkened room the soft sounds of dog's feet were softly heard plotting on the floor before jumping into his master's bed and licking Leto on the face. "All right all right im up, gah!" He sighed and yawned and stretched before sitting up and throwing the blankets off of him and onto the bed. "All right Shadow lets get you some food." He smiled and ran his hands over the husky's muzzle and pulled on his p.j pants and a white tee-shirt. Leto knew he had to get up and at least start the days chores, feed the animals and then he could relax.

Leto then thought about it for a second and looked at Shadow. "Oh sorry boy come on lets let you go out back for morning bathroom. Sorry boy." He laughed and grabbed his shoes and slipped them on and headed to the back yard and let Shadow go and head out" Once shadow was done with his morning bathroom break he trotted back over to Leto and barked. Leto laughed and just patted him on the head. "Well time for breakfast so go lay down." He walked back through the sliding glass door and to the living room and sat down watching the news as he always did.
 
Isabella Chase was bored. She had begun her weekend in the usual way; showering and slipping on a silk robe, then padding down to the ground floor of her mansion where she was served French coffee and Mediterranean fruit salad before her kitchen staff headed home for the weekend. She had woken to an empty bed, something she was used to - her husband, Sebastian Chase, was a successful lawyer and often went away for conferences at the weekend. Due to his success, Isabella didn't need to work; Sebastian preferred her to stay at home and act the "trophy wife" anyway. But being a trophy wife could become tedious and boring (despite the privileges of living in a mansion with servants to wait on her hand and foot), not to mention lonely. By 10:00am, the entire mansion was empty; the serving staff having gone home, and the maids having cleaned the house and left to spend the weekend in their quarters at the bottom of the 50 acre garden, unless needed.

Isabella had nothing to do. There were only so many magazines she could read, only so many films she could watch. Loneliness and boredom filled her. It was the combination of these emotions inside Isabella Chase which lead her to fire up her laptop (an Apple Mac Book, of course) and carry it to her bedroom where she drew her curtains for privacy, before she settled on the floor among furry rugs and cushions, and began to type.

"Sexual Role Play"

A long list of results came up from her search and she clicked on one about halfway down the page. She was greeted with a registration form, where she entered her details without hesitation. Before submitting the form she was required to choose a username, and it was only then that Isabella paused to question her actions. She looked once more at the description of the website she was signing up for; "Fulfil your every sexual desire." She had never been one to visit websites like these; she hadn't even realised she had unfulfilled sexual desires. What was she doing?

After a moment of reluctance, her desperation got the better of her. Sebastian wouldn't be back until Monday anyway. Typing in a username (Chase6) , Isabella clicked submit.
 
Leto grabbed his laptop as he watched the news before logging into his favorite BDSM website. he had been a regular there for some time and had done many a web chat but it always ended and communication would be cut. many of the people here just liked to talk about what they did with significant others and lovers but no one was really willing to take that step and willingly submit out to him. Now he often had to help and greet new members to the site, most didn't catch his eye much but there was one and it seemed to be a lonely house wife. He licked his lips and sat back as he read up on her profile and nodded thinking that this may be the one who would be able to become his. "well my friend." He said as he looked down at his dog. "If this works out it seems like we may just have a new house guest."

With that all said and done he sat back waiting to hear a response as he had sent a message welcoming her to the site and dropped a few hints that he would be more then willing to add some spice into her life but that she had to be willing as well.
 
Within a few minutes of signing up to the site, Mia had received a message from one of the site greeters. He didn't leave a name but mentioned in his message that he'd be willing to "fulfil her desires", so to speak, as long as she was willing to co-operate. Having taken the first few essential steps, Mia decided to succumb to the unwavering curiosity inside her and run right into this unfamiliar territory. She quickly typed a reply to the man, suggesting a video call later in the day. She had no idea where this sudden spontaneity had come from; with Sebastian, she was never adventurous, but then again, she almost felt as if she had to be conservative with him. Their sex was good, but their was an itch inside her that needed to be scratched, and Sebastian could never quite seem to reach. She needed a change. She wanted it.

With that thought, Mia shut the lid of her laptop, and stood from her sprawl amongst the cushions. She decided to enjoy a dip in the hot tub whilst waiting for a reply to her request of a video meeting. Still in her silk robe, Mia descended the carpeted stairs of her manor in bare feet, heading towards the west wing, where the leisure complex was housed. Throwing open the double doors to the pool area, Mia crossed the cold floor to the round hot tub. It was switched on, as always, and since she was alone in the house, Mia saw no problem in bathing naked. She untied the satin ribbon at her waist and let the robe drop to the floor, before stepping in to the round tub. Once comfortably seated with a jet aimed at her lower back, Mia closed her eyes and let the pounding water take her away.
 
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