YesSir's blog post - Part3 of Instructed Writing

Homework Essay Part 3
The feelings of arousal and also desire, submission, craving to John grew as my wife continued talking to me. I was finding it increasingly hard to maintain the conversation with my wife, as I stood in my lingerie for John, and watching John slowly wanking his hard, thick cock in close-up HD quality, my own cock throbbing within my French Knickers.

“Are you alright you sound a bit preoccupied?” my wife asked, almost sounding like she was trying to hold back a giggle. Part of me became worried that she knew what I was doing, but how could she?
“Sorry, just trying to get my head around this report.” I tried to sound as convincing as possible, trying to keep my voice calm, while I stood dressed in my lingerie, like a sissy slut, as John continued to tease me by sliding his hand up and down the hard length of his erect cock.
“Don’t be working all night babe, work isn’t everything. You should have some time away from work, you can’t work all weekend without some time to relax.” I felt I could surely hear something in her voice, not concern about me working over the weekend, something more. But it was just my mind over thinking things, due to the position I was in.
“Ok, I promise I wont work all weekend. I’ll be all worked out and relaxed when you get back on Monday.”
“Ok, I’ll let you get on, night babe. And don’t stay up all night or I’ll have to tell you off .” Laura said with a small laugh.
“I’ll knock off soon promise, don’t want to get told off (followed with a similar, light laugh), night, love you.”
“Night babe, love you too.” Hanging up there was still a part of my mind that though Laura sounded different, almost as if she were trying not to laugh, as if she knew what I was doing, how I was dressed and how I was presenting myself for John’s entertainment...but that would be impossible, it was just my imagination. I put this thought out of my mind and returned my attention fully back to the laptop and John, who still had his webcam focused on his erect cock which he was slowly stroking, to tease and encourage his sissy slut, returning the volume to go with the images now that telephone call had ended.
“Hello John, sorry about that...” I began forgetting myself and the reason for being dressed as I was, “sorry, Hello Sir”
“That’s better my little sissy bitch, don’t want you forgetting your place do we?” The image on the screen as John sat down again, though with enough distance between himself and the webcam so that I could see John’s face, but also still able to see his erect cock at the bottom of the screen.
When we had first began communicating and webcamming we would both wear lingerie, though as things had progressed, and I had assumed the more submissive role, and John the dominant it was me that dressed to please John, as he would remain naked, though at times John would remain fully clothed while I would be dressed in lingerie, or strip naked for him...reinforcing John’s dominance.
Tonight John wished to start by discussing Laura, due to the call from her that had delayed our mutual pleasures. We had discussed Laura before and some of my fantasises of my wife, John also adding to these.
We had talked at length of these fantasises, how I wished my wife knew of my desires, embraced and encouraged them. Dressing me in lingerie making use of her sissy, slut husband for her pleasure, binding me, punishing me, fucking me with a strap-on....how I wished to submit to her...not only joining in with fun with other males, as I sucked their cocks and have them fuck my pussy-ass, but also seeking out thick hard cocks for her pleasure....having me suck their cocks to hardness to fuck my wife, then sucking their cocks clean and licking my wife’s pussy clean after they had fucked each other in my presence. John liked to have me describe how he would fuck my wife in front of me and how I would thank him for allowing me watch, before sucking his cock clean after cumming deep inside my wife, as she waited for me drink his cum from her cunt. Another fantasy that John liked me to share involved Laura and myself both dressed in lingerie and offered to a large group to use in anyway they wished. Both of us used repeatedly by men and women, punished, bound, fucked used solely for the pleasure of others...John knew this fantasy aroused me and enjoyed seeing me get excited about my wife be used, like me, as a slut for others pleasure. John’s words brought me back to focus and away from the delicious and perverted thoughts of my wife.
“Well slut, would your lovely wife think if she knew what position you were in while you spoke to her?” John laughed at this, “Her husband, all dressed in his slutty lingerie ready to please another man.....and you are going to please me tonight, aren’t you slut?!”
Instinctively I answer, “Yes Sir” and waited for what John says next.
“Were you thinking of having my cock to yourself, or were you thinking of me fucking Laura?”
The conversation continued with me admitting that although I wanted John’s cock filling my mouth and pussy-ass, I also wanted to see Laura be fucked by John, eventually admitting that I wanted to see Laura fucked by many cocks and that I would clean every cock after they had cum in my wife’s cunt or ass....then clean all the cum from her holes with my tongue and swallow it all....like a good sissy slut should.
I could see on the laptop that John was aroused by our conversation, as the stroking of his fully erect cock would pause (I assumed so that he would not orgasm too soon), I was equally aroused, but had not been instructed or given permission to touch my cock, that was pushing against the material of the French Knickers and forming a wet spot where my arousal was causing me to leak....how I wished John would allow me to wank.
“Think it is time that you put on a show for me slut, we can always come back to Laura....think it is time for those pegs, don’t you my little slut?!”
John enjoyed ordering me to place pegs on my nipples, sometimes to be left until my nipples had become numb, the enjoying more the sharp shooting pain I felt as I removed them, as the blood began to circulate again. At other time John would have me pull and/or twist them, again enjoying watching my reactions to the delicious painful pleasure I was inflicting upon myself for his visual pleasure, and of course his audible pleasure as he watched and listened to my moans, of both pain and pleasure. Amongst other exhibitionist, painful and submission lead acts John instructed me to carry out for him to watch, and enjoy as he leisurely stroked his throbbing cock for me to see....knowing that I wished that he was instructing me in person and that my reward for my submission and following instructions would be to feel John’s thick, hard cock fucking my mouth or pussy-ass before unloading his warm, thick, delicious cum...I wanted to feel and taste it filling my mouth, savouring the gift, before swallowing and sucking John clean...or have John jerking and filling my pussy-ass, then feeling my pussy-ass gape as my Master’s cum seeped out of my well used sissy fuck-hole.
Tonight I had planned my own little surprise for John, one which I was sure he would appreciate and approve of. Agreeing or more accurately accepting John’s instruction I leant forward reaching to a small bag of accessories I always had when on webcam with John, instead of the usual household pegs that I had used many times previously I took out a pair of nipple clamps connected by a thin chain. I had thought of purchasing adjustable clamps, but though ‘Clover Leaf’ style nipple clamps would be the better choice...as I envisaged John enjoying having me pull at the connecting chain, making the clamps grip harder.
Sitting up again, I showed my purchase to John hoping that he would, as I hoped, be pleased with my surprise. Before placing them on my nipples...

...which I right now I desperately wanted to do....to feel the pressure of the clamps on my nipples, the delicious first painful pleasure as the clamps tightly gripped my nipples, I would have to force myself to resist the urge to pull at the chain to increase the pressure of the clamps, and moan as I let the painful pleasure flow through my mind and body, just the thought of the deliciously intense sensations were making my erect cock jerk within the confines of my French Knickers...

...I waited for John’s reaction to my surprise. I did not have to wait long.
“Well what are you waiting for, put them on! You didn’t just buy them to show me them....so lets have some fun with them. And put them on slowly, I want to see you enjoy the feeling as they grip on.....oh and hear you moan you little bitch.”
I followed John’s instructions......and it was only the beginning of our shared webcam pleasure on that night. But I had no idea what was to come later, and how much more I would experience over the weekend.......