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At the Doctor's Office with my wife and her mother...

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At the Doctor's Office with my wife and her mother... by I'll start by telling you about my wife. The first thing that attracted me to her was the confident way she carried herself. From the first moment I saw her, I could tell she generated a feeling dominance, a no nonsense, "I'm in charge" type of woman. Physically Karen stands about 5'8"' tall and has a very attractive figure that she works hard to keep. She also has the largest blue eyes you have ever seen. Her breasts are not huge, but there are perfectly shaped and fit in my palms very nicely. They're as great to suck on, as her pussy is to eat. Karen has short brown hair that she wears in a business style which only adds to her air of dominance. When she wears one of her business suits, and high heels, I get an erection just looking at her.After Karen and I were married it became clear right from the honeymoon who is in charge. It doesn't make any difference whether it's working around the house, or having sex. Karen is very affectionate and loving, but when she tells me to do something, make no mistake about it, she expects it to be done. During sex Karen is almost always on top. When I get to be on top it's a special occasion, and even then, its only with her permission. She has made it very clear that when she tells me to roll onto my back, or she pushes me onto my back, that it is not a request but a command. Karen has come to enjoy her control over me. In fact, when I jokingly say "Yes ma am" when she asks me to do something, I frequently see a small smile creep across her face. During our three year marriage, we have played at bondage off and on when we felt mischievous. She enjoys being the one in total control, In fact several times over the years, while she is still sitting on top of me while I'm tied spread-eagle to the bed, I will comment as a joke, "hey how come I couldn't be on top this time." She will usually reply in an authoritative tone "because I didn't give you permission to be on top." About six month ago while I was looking up at her after having sex, I commented jokingly again that "maybe I want to be on top for a change and decide how I get to come." After I said that, she looked down into my eyes, and in a very serious tone said "When I fuck you, you will only come when I want you to, and how I want you to, do you understand?" All I could think of to say was "Yes ma am." I'll tell you, that sent a charge down my spine, and made me harder than I can ever remember. We fucked like wild animals the rest of the night.While sex with Karen has been fantastic, we, or actually I, have had one small problem. Even though I don't think it's a problem, premature ejaculation. Karen has this incredible ability to sit on my cock and hump up and down for her own pleasure, for what seems like an eternity. I just can't hold off for as long as she can, especially when I'm looking up at a beautiful woman, the woman I love, watching her tits bounce up and down, as she brings herself closer and closer to orgasm. I think it's to much to ask of any red blooded American boy. While Karen has been very understanding, I know she has been disappointed on several occasions. Well this problem is where my mother-in-law Christine comes in. Karen's parents were divorced about eight years ago, and Christine has never re-married. Her father is re-married and lives back East. Christine is a tall, very attractive woman of forty eight. With three inch heels on she is actually a couple of inches taller than I am. Christine has a slightly stocky but still has a very attractive figure for her age. She always wears fashionable clothes, and wears make-up like it was put on by a professional artist. The two most noticeable features about her, are her large breasts, they must be 38 or 40D's, and her hands. In fact she and Karen both have stunning hands. They both have long slender fingers and beautifully long polished nails. They usually wear bright red or maroon polish that I love. Karen and her mother both know how much I love long polished nails. Christine has even teasingly commented when we have come over for dinner several times, that she had her nails done that afternoon just for me. I don't know if she did, but who am I to argue. Karen knows my fetish for long nails and taunts me with them all the time. Frequently after Karen has had her nails done is when we have a bondage session. While I am bound naked, spread-eagled to the bed, she will stay dressed in one of her business suits, which makes me feel even more naked. and then slowly, very slowly, she will masturbate me to an orgasm. She enjoys seeing me twist and squirm under her touch. She's an expert at masturbation. She's like a great musician playing an instrument. She can bring me to the brink of orgasm, and then keep me there without going over the edge for hours, or at least it seems like hours. What makes it almost totally unbearable is that while she's stroking me, and I'm starting to plead with her to let me come, she will say things like, "don't come yet, I haven' given you permission", or "I'm in total control of your cock, remember you can only come when I decide to let you come." Finally when she tells me it's time, she can make me come in a matter of seconds. I'll tell you, there is nothing like watching her long nails glisten as her hands go slowly up and down my cock. Well, now back to her mother. It is easy to see where Karen gets her desire for total control. Christine is a very strong willed women. She exudes and air of authority wherever she is. Occasionally I'll do some work for her around her house. When she tells me to do something, she does not ask, if I look like I'm going to argue or discuss it she gives me a look that would stop a stampeding heard in their tracks.As mother and daughter Karen and Christine have always had a very close relationship. As Karen's husband, Christine has gone out of her way the past three years to make me feel like one of the family. We spend a great deal of time at her mothers house swimming, having dinner, or just talking. From our long conversations I have discovered that Christine is a very open and liberated women. I feel very comfortable talking to her about things like politics, sex, and the days events. In fact many times since Karen and I were married the three of us have had very frank conversations about sex. Because of Christine's openness, and their close relationship, I began to suspect a few months ago that Karen had told her mother about my ejaculation problem. I was soon to find out just how much she did know, and my life has not been the same since.One Saturday afternoon about four months ago I was sitting at home, when Karen came into the living room. She looked terrific dressed in one of her business suits and three inch heels. When I asked her what she was so dressed up for, she just said "come on, we're going to town". When I asked here "Where" she said "You'll see." Well I didn't feel like going anywhere, but I knew better than to argue. A short time later, as Karen pulled into an office complex, I recognized it as the place where her mother works. She is an officer manager for a local gynecologist. We walked up to her mother's office where Karen knocked on the door. A minute later the door opened and there was Christine dressed in a nurses uniform, high heels and fantastic looking make-up. She looked incredible. She told us to come in and sit down, and that she would be with us in a minute. I'm sure I had a dumbfounded look on my face, as wondered what in the hell was going on. Well Karen and I walked in and sat down, as Christine locked the door behind us.Even though I had know idea of what was happening, I was beginning tell that something was happening to me. I was locked in a doctor's office, in the presence of two verysexy and beautiful women, and I had no idea of what was going to happen next. While I was sitting there I could feel a warmth spreading through my groin. I was starting to get an erection, and getting one fast. A couple of minutes later, Christine came out, and said "Please, follow me." As I got up, I tried to hide my growing erection, but I was not doing a very good job. I was wearing a snug pair of pants, and my cock stood out like a beacon. As I walked towards her Christine looked down at the bulge in my pants, looked me in the eye, and then gave me a little smile as she turned and walked down the hallway. I know I must have been turning red with embarrassment, and getting even more aroused at the same time. As Karen and I followed her, the raging hard on in my pants was growing harder by the second.We followed her into one of the examination rooms. As we entered, Karen walked over to a chair and sat down. Christine told me to sit on the examining table, which I did, as she sat on the doctors stool. The examining table was typical of those used for gynecological exams. It was leather covered, about five feet long with the fold up stirrups on one end. On the sides of the table there were a set of rails that ran the entire length, spaced about one inch out from the table.After we were seated, Christine turned to me and said, "Now I understand your having some ejaculation problems." Well, I'll tell you I was stunned. I looked over at Karen and than back at Christine, but I could not think of anything to say. Christine spoke up and said "Well don't worry, with the proper training of you penis, we'll take care of that ." She then reached into a drawer and pulled out one of those paper hospital gowns that tie in back. She told me to get undressed, put on the gown, and lay down on the table. I started to protest, but the stern look on both their faces told me there was no point in arguing. I got up and started to get undressed as Christine left the room. As I stood in the middle of the examining room totally naked, while putting on the gown, I was still trying to figure out what in the hell was going on. by now my hard on was really raging. When I laid down on the table it stood up like a flag pole under the gown. About a minute later my mother in law entered the room pushing a small cart. On the cart I could see several straps of various lengths, an enema bag, and a bottle of some kind of lotion. Christine picked up two of the straps, grabbed my arms pulled them above my head. She then strapped my wrists to the rails on each side of the table. When I asked her what she was doing, she said that I might thrash around during the treatment, and she didn't want me to fall off the table and hurt myself. She then picked up several more straps. She put one on each arm just above the elbow, and another one across my chest. She next secured my ankles to each of the stirrups, and then pulled the stirrups apart locking them in place, spreading my legs open. Lastly she put the final pair of straps on my legs above knees and secured them to the rails, spreading my legs even farther apart. I was almost totally immobile. by now Karen had gotten up from her chair and was standing on one side of the table, while Christine was standing on the other side. Christine looked down at me and said, "Well shall we get started." With that she tore the paper gown open. Christine looked down at my cock, wrapped her beautiful fingers around it, and tenderly started to stroke it. Well, I though I was going to faint. The feeling going through me was indescribable. Here I was, strapped down to an examination table, totally naked, with my fully clothed wife standing on one side, and my mother in law, also fully clothed, standing on the other side. To top it off my mother in law, not my wife, is stroking my rock hard cock while her daughter looks on with complete approval. I have never felt more totally naked, or more turned on in my life.While Christine continued to gently stroke my cock, she started telling Karen that the reason I have ejaculation problems is that my penis has not been properly trained. She said to remember that I have a penis for three reasons, to urinate, ejaculate, and for her (Karen's) pleasure and enjoyment. She said that whatever pleasure she permits me to have during sex, it must always be secondary to providing her with pleasure. She went on to say that since I have very little control over my penis, it is up to her to take total control of my it. She told Karen to remember, that to properly train a me, my penis should kept erect whenever possible, that she should control every aspect of our sex life, and that she and only she should decide when and how I am allowed to come. I should never be allowed to come without permission.Christine suddenly stopped stroking my cock, and picked up the enema bag. She walked over to sink and filled it with warm soapy water, and then hung it on an IV stand that was on Karen's side of the table. She took some KY jelly and started to grease up the nozzle. It was not a regular enema nozzle, but a douche nozzle. It was long with a large round head and small holes all around the head. I'm sure she saw the panicked look on my face. She said "This will slow down the flow and permit a longer treatment session. I started to strain against my bonds and pleaded with her not to give me an enema. I told her that I would be good and obey Karen, but she just ignored me. She had Karen spread my ass cheeks while she started to insert the nozzle in my rectum. When she started to push it in, I tightened my sphincter muscle. She glanced at my cock, and then took the nails on her left hand, and started to lightly scratch my balls, and run them up and down my cock. She told me "Now be a good boy and relax". Well, did you ever try to concentrate on two things at once. She slid the nozzle right in.Christine returned to stroking my cock, while she had Karen start the flow from the enema bag. I soon discovered that my mother in law was also an expert at masturbation. As she stroked my cock, and scratched my balls with her beautiful nails, it was as if she sense exactly what I was feeling. She knew how to manipulate my cock to drive me higher and higher towards coming without letting me go over the edge. All the while she is doing this she is having Karen start and stop the flow of water from the bag. Christine seemed to sense the exact right time to change her stroke and start or stop the flow of water so that it intensified the feeling in my body. Each time it would send waves of pleasure rippling down my spine, but I was unable to come. Finally as I started coming close to orgasm, Christine stopped stroking my cock, and had Karen stop the flow from the bag. She then started massaging my balls and belly. She told Karen that I had to calm down for a minute. She said that "We can't let him come yet, It's much too soon, besides we have just started the treatment." While she said this, Christine glanced at me and gave me a small smile. When I calmed down, she began to stroke my cock again. This time she held my cock erect by the base with one hand, while she began to work on the head of my cock with her other hand. She would take her nails and stroke the shaft, and then lightly scratch the head. Next she made a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and started to stroke just the head She started alternating between stroking my entire cock, and just using that circle on the head. I was strained hard against my bonds each time she changed stroke. Her stroking was enough to keep me right on the edge of coming, but not enough to go over. The starting of stopping of the water flow was starting to fill my bowels. and increased the sensation in my groin.Christine again stopped stroking until I calmed down, and then started up again. By this time I was bathed in sweat, and really straining against my bonds. I started to plead with her, "Please let me come". I starting begging her, saying that I would do anything, if she would just let me come. She told Karen this is the point where she takes complete control of my cock. That she should not to let my begging influence her, that this is where I learn who is in control. Christine them looked down at me while he was stroking my cock and asked me "Who controls your penis." I said "Karen." She said " Karen what." I said Karen controls my penis." She said say it again. I almost screamed "Karen controls my penis." Christine then gave me a small smile and said "Very good, but I'm not sure your really understand yet." With that she had Karen start the flow, while she started working on the head of my cock again. Christine brought me to the brink two more times using the same techniques, without letting me come. by now I was delirious. The enema bag was almost empty, filling my bowels, and intensifying the sensations I was feeling. I was straining against my bonds trying to push my cock to into her hand to come and get relief. Christine suddenly stopped stroking which caused me to strain even more. She looked at me and said "Do you understand now about who is in control. I said " Yes, yes, I understand, Karen is in complete control." "Please, Please, let me come." Christine smiled at me, and then reached for the lotion, and poured some on my cock. As she started to stroke it this time, she gripped it with her hand started to stroke faster. I could tell she was going to finally let me come this time. As I started nearing orgasm, she again slowed her pace. I was almost to the point of tears. She looked at me and said " Remember, I haven't given you permission to come yet." She continued the slower pace for another couple of minutes, keeping me near the edge. Christine then said "ask for permission to come." I started to plead "please let me come." After another minute she said "You may come now." She began to pump me in a way that started me coming the moment after she said it. My cock started to explode. I came and came and came. I have never had that powerful of an orgasm or spewed that much seamen. Christine continued to pump until my orgasm subsided.After they removed the enema nozzle, and released the straps, I was almost unable to move. I was so spent, I needed help to get off the table, and get to the bathroom to relieve myself.When I had dressed Christine said I'll see you for you next appointment in two weeks. I looked from Karen to Christine. Both of them had a smile on their faces, but then so did I.My life has not been the same since. Whenever Karen and I have sex now, I am almost always tied spread-eagle to the bed. She then uses me for her own pleasure. When she is done, I must then ask for permission to come. She then decides how she will let me come. Also now, ever couple of weeks Karen has me call her mother and make an appointment for a "treatment". Sometimes I'll suggest to Karen that I need a treatment, but I have to get permission to call Christine.Going over to her mothers for swimming or dinner will also never be the same. When we are at Christine's, I am to be naked at all times. Karen and Christine are either fully clothed or in swim suites. I spent the entire day waiting on them hand and foot. The day always ends with me tied spread-eagled to Christine's big four poster bed. Then if I have been good, Christine and Karen will masturbate me to a mind blowing orgasm. This may not be the relationship for everyone, but for me, it's heaven on earth.