03/03/2009
My wife and I have loved doing dares or should that be my wife loves to set dares and loves to have me complete them and I mostly love doing the dares she sets. But the fact that my wife is my dare mistress and I’m her dare slave gives our fun an extra edge as my wife feels free to expand my limits knowing that I will not get the chance to pay her back. We have pretty much open limits but we don’t get into anything nasty or anything that would get either of us arrested.
My wife’s favourite dares include things like having me naked outside, having me do some form of cross dressing and she greatly enjoys humiliation dares. My wife is free to dare me at anytime and often does when I’m least expecting it. Under our rules I can refuse to take a dare but this will usually result in her issuing more dares until she gets her way and I take her dare on. With our rules once I accept a dare from my wife I have to complete it, which is the whole point of the game. But my wife will often give me dares that entail doing something away from where we are or at a set time in the future. This means I will not really know the circumstances in which the dare will be done and if I have accepted the dare it can often lead to a real challenge getting the dare done.
My wife also likes to play games were we gamble or she will just sucker me into bets with her and if I loose I will end up having to complete a set dare or she may simply win the right to have me complete so many dares in the future. We end up using dares as a form of credit were by I end up owing my wife so many dares and she can call in the debt anytime. The one simple rule here is if I refuse to take the dare on three more dares get added to my debt so there is an incentive for me to go through with my wife’s dare or I will end up with more dares to do.
Recently my wife has added a new exciting idea to our games. I returned home one day to find that she had removed all my underwear and locked it safely way. My underwear had then been replaced with several pairs of ladies panties and I have to wear these instead. Of course there are simply occasions when I would rather not be wearing female panties, these occasions occur more often then I first thought and my wife knows this but she simply refuses to allow me to wear regular underwear for these occasions until I have as she puts it “Earned the right to wear my male underwear”. Of course I asked her how she was proposing I earned this right and needless to say her answer involved me doing more dares and for each of the dares she would award me points if I completed it. Once I have earned and saved up enough points I can trade them for some male underwear. This may all sound a little long winded all written down like this but believe me it makes for some great sexy fun and my wife now wants to add to this by having me earn the right to orgasm. I have so far held out on this idea but I’m sure one day she will con me into accepting it and then who knows what will happen.
Some of the dares I have already completed for my wife are things like:
Spend the day naked, spending the day dressed as a woman, walking around semi public places naked during the day and night. Wear full female underwear under my clothes when out, going out dressed as a woman at night, completing dice driving games which can result in me driving around naked through built up areas and one of her favourites is what she calls Drive and Dump and this story relates to the last time she did this.
My wife had made a bet with me and I lost and it was now payback time. It was night and we got in the car ready to go out. I had dressed as she instructed, I was wearing a black bra, black suspender belt and black lace panties over which I had a pair of jeans, a shirt, jacket and socks.
My wife was driving and off we set on her chosen route. Each time my wife chose to pull in off the road I had to remove an item of my clothing as selected by her, soon I was sitting in the front seat only wearing my female underwear and my shirt which was somewhat short and fully showed off my panties, my wife then decides she needs to get some fuel and she pulls onto the well lit forecourt of a fuel station and then gets out the car and starts to fill up. I sat there almost paralysed as there were two other cars filling up at the pumps around us. Final my wife finished filling the car and went across to the kiosk to pay. As I sat there waiting for her to return a car pulled up directly opposite me. In the car were two women and one got out and started to fill her car from a pump directly opposite our drives door. I was now very nervous as she may be able to see right into our car. My wife had picked up on my predicament and as she got back to our car she deliberately opened the drivers door fully and then stood back a little while she took off her jacket and carefully placed it on the back seat. During this time the lady at the pump would have had a clear view of my predicament if she chose to look my way. Eventually my wife started the car and we drove off but we didn’t get far as she only drove across the forecourt and pulled up in a parking area which shoppers used and was still in view of the forecourt. She then turned to me and said right this another stop and this time you will take off your bra. Dam she had to pick the bra didn’t she. I now had to fully remove my shirt and fiddle around getting the bra undone while sitting in this well lit area and then at the precise moment I was unclipping my bra the two woman drove right by us and must have seen me clearly taking my bra off. I quickly finished getting the bra off and put back on my shirt. My wife was having a good laugh at my predicament as we drove off. At our next stop I had to remove my stockings and suspenders then at the following stop off came my shirt and I was now sitting wearing only my panties
And I was dreading where my wife would now drive us too. As it turned out it wasn’t to bad, I was still nervous at driving around like this but at least my wife was only driving around the countryside. But my final task was yet to come.
At about two miles from our home my wife pulls the car over and from a bag she gives me a black silky negligee and tells me to put it on. Then she tells me to get out the car and walk around it so she can see how I look. As I get out she locks all the doors shut and as I try to get in she opens the window a little and tells me that she is calling in a debt of a dare I lost to her several weeks before. The dare basically involved me having to walk home dress in female clothing and that is what I faced having to do as my wife drove off leaving me standing dressed in a negligee and panties at the roadside.