We were sitting side by side on the bed. I had opened Jenny's silk blouse. My wife was wearing a black satin bra. My fingers and palm stroked her nipples through her icy-smooth bra cups. 'Did you mean it,' she whispered, 'when you said I could touch you like you are touching me? Through silken bra cups?'

Now we both knew I hadn't quite promised that; but this was our honeymoon. And already I was wary of Jenny's mood swings. Arguing the finer points of my promise would not help me now. And anyway, I wanted to please her. 'I meant what I said,' I told her. 'I want to please you. I'll wear what you want me to wear.'

Her eyes examined mine and the heat of her gaze made me feel weak and sick inside. I'd never quite seen her so excited. 'You mean you'll wear a bra?' She breathed. 'You'd really do that for me?'

Obviously I'd surprised her as well as myself. I was now deeply troubled. But before I speak she was kissing me. And I was terribly excited. Her fingers flew at my shirt buttons. Her hot hand slid inside and the heel of her palm bruised my tender nipple. I moaned. Wanting her, needing her desperately. Her words came into my mind like a worm. 'I bought it for you ages ago,' she spoke with an urgency that was unsettling, 'but I never really believed you'd wear it. Wear it now! Hurry, I want you!'

She pulled away and opened the bedside drawer. A sick dread filled my mind. I knew without looking. It was a bra; a simple sleek cupped creation. I don't have any particular memory of putting it on. I'm reasonably certain that Clara did all that was necessary to get my reluctant limbs to accept a woman's bra. But I do remember how it felt when her fingers ran over my bra cups, over my nipple. Ecstasy, pure and simple - and when I saw myself in her dressing table mirror - I knew it was just a start.

Wendy moved close. Jake shivered as his wife began opening the buttons of his pretty silk blouse. Easing his top from his shoulders she cupped one of his firm luscious breasts. Jake felt his knees turn to rubber. Wave after wonderful wave of delicious intense pleasure washed over him. As tears of helpless rage rolled down his powdered face the whole of his feminised body seemed to vibrate with a bizarre excitement. He hated his ripe breasts but loved it when she fondled them. Her free hand slid around his tiny girlish waist; pulled him close. "Tell me you hate these breasts..." Jake moaned and sagged against her. "Is this how a man reacts? Is this how a husband is kissed by his wife?" And she pressed her soft red lips into his mouth.

Jake eagerly opened his mouth to allow her searching tongue to snake inside. It was a blistering kiss. Full of genuine passion. Despite the fear and the humiliation Jake knew that her need for him was real. That she wanted him sexually now more than ever. Wendy loved touching his breasts. Got off exciting him as a man excites a woman. And Jake adored her at times like this. It was the only thing that made it all worth while. Maybe she was right, maybe it was time for him to wear a bra.

Wendy pushed him away. Her own massive breasts heaved. "I want you. Get undressed!"

He laughed softly, "Not now, we haven't time. I thought your mother was on her way?" It was her mother's day to use him...

Wendy ignored him, peeling her own blouse from her shoulders she stepped quickly out of her skirt. "Get out of those clothes..." she breathed, "and kneel!"

Her face was flushed with excitement, her breathing heavy, and her eyes warned him not to argue. Swiftly removing his skirt and slip, Jake knelt before his wife in mute surrender. Wendy seated herself and opened her thighs, "That's better darling. Obedience! Life is so much better when you submit, when you surrender." She unfastened her lace and satin bra and pulled him close. "Mummy tells me you've spent a lot of time under her skirts. Show me...show me how much she's taught you..."

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