I did my best to create a gallery for my wife of outfits I thought Jez would enjoy seeing her displayed charms in, but Allie chose an outfit from my competitor's gallery. It was a very disempowering feeling having my wife let another guy choose how she might dress up for her ex husband. 

What I didn't expect was for Allie to immediately decide we were spending Saturday shopping so she could buy the outfit immediately. It kind of took the whole sexy scenario out of the realms of fantasy and into reality. I was aroused and scared for the whole shopping trip and Allie was in a perky, flirty mood all day, trying on different sexy outfits to tease me and making me tell her if I thought Jez would like her in the various revealing outfits. Allie looked sexy and beautiful and we chose an outfit as similar to the one my competitor posted as possible.

it was basically a flimsy black basque and matching stockings that conplimented Allie's sensual charms beautifully. It left her smooth bare flesh exposed down her front as far as her belly button, leaving the rounded curves of her cleavage well exposed. Her arms, shoulders and neck were fully bared too. 

 Allie looked a vision of sensual sexuality, displayed and on show and I was immediately aroused and jealous at the idea my wife might display herself for Jez like this, but deep down I believed Allie was just having fun teasing me.

 So I was quite shocked and a little scared when Allie began talking in the car on the way home from the shops about telling her son their band could use our house for practice sessions. Jez plays guitar in the band. I agreed with some trepidation and Allie let her son know immediately by text.

They were so excited at finally having a practice venue that they asked Allie if they could begin with a session on Sunday; tomorrow! Allie agreed, and told her son to let the band know they should feel free to call in and use our house whenever they wanted to. Although I had kind of set this whole scenario in motion, this offer of a complete invasion of our privacy really irked me, so I mentioned it to Allie, saying I didn't want our intimacy compromised and how could I relax in my own home knowing her ex husband and his band mates could drop in at anytime.

Allie's answer: "it's worse than that for you, darling, because every time one of the band pop in you're going to drop anything your up to and make sure our guests have everything they want. I want the lads to get comfortable with expecting you to run around after them while they treat your house as their own."

I was gob smacked. We had talked before about how I struggled with the interruptions of Allie's open door policy and now she was telling me to accept a role of making them feel welcome.

I don't know Jez really, but I do know he is a narcissist and a taker and I imagined how much his ego would enjoy his band practice having prescedence in his ex-wife's house and her new husband weighting on him hand and foot. If Allie dressed to display her charms for his pleasure and soothed his ego by giving him all her flirty attention, I imagined he would wallow in the attention and enjoy his status over me that my wife had given him.

I don't know why, but knowing Jez was likely to accept me weighting on him as he used my house and enjoyed my wife's sexy attention as his due, really turned me on. I told Allie that and it made her smile.

"It won't even occur to Jez to think about your feelings, darling. It's your job to make sure he never does and to encourage him to treat you like his servant. It's my job to make him feel special, flattered and desired. I think between us we can make Jez feel like the superior man he believes he is, don't you, darling?"

 All of this talk had us both turned and when we got home, Allie immediately changed into her new basque and stockings and teased me in varying poses, asking me if Jez would think she was pretty. I was so aroused and Allie's pussy was dripping wet when she ordered me to lick her to orgasm. It was again an intoxicating mix of excitement, arousal and fear at how wet my wife was from a scenario involving her ex-husband.

 After Allie had enjoyed an orgasm she had me lie next to her, my hard and desperate cock pushed against her stockinged thigh.

"I love how excited you feel, darling." Allie told me, and then my beautifully teasing wife shocked even more. Allie made me fetch her wedding album from her wedding with Jez and had me snuggle next to her sensual body, still dressed in her new basque and stockings and looking sensual and flushed from her recent orgasm.

I felt Allie's finger trace along my aching cock making me twitch with frustration as she opened up the album. I lay aching with desire for my beautiful wife as she teased my cock with her nail and had me look at pictures of her looking stunning and happy with Jez on their special day, but it was what she whispered to me that really shocked me:

 "Do I look like a hot little bride giving myself to Jez?" Allie teased as she turned the pages showing me pictures of her flashing her gartered thigh and looking so sexy, desirable and absolutely beautiful. "That's just a few hours before I was in a hotel room with Jez's 8 inch cock deep inside me, giving me a such a sexy full feeling that you just can't give me."

 Allie went on like this all through the album, emphasising Jez's sexual prowess, how she looked so happy on the honeymoon pictures because I was looking at a woman fully satisfied by her well hung man and teasing my smaller cock with that one fingernail.

 The whole experience was torturously arousing and I repeatedly told Allie how much I loved her, lost in adoration for her and her wicked mind games.

"I know you do, darling." Allie answered with a sweet smile. "And that's why you're going to do this little thing for me!" She said, turning to a photograph of her standing next to Jez, looking tiny next to Jez's giant build and smiling up at him adoringly.

"I want you to get this picture blown up and framed so we can have it on the bedroom wall. I want you to feel like Jez owns me, this house... And especially you." Her fingers gently took hold of my cock and lightly stroked me.

"Jez took my virginity, darling. He fucked me in every room of this house, we bought most of the furniture together. I want you to start to see Jez as the master of the house. It doesn't matter what Jez does or doesn't know about this, darling. It's about what you'll do for me. Jez was here first, this was his home and I was his too. I was his virgin bride, you only got to make love to me after he had. Think about that, think about being second to Jez in everything to do with me, this house and my body. I want you to get that picture hung and then every morning and night I want you to kneel before it and acknowledge Jez as your lord and master. It'll make me so tingly in my pussy to watch you acknowledge Jez's status over you. I want you to think about the fact Jez fucked me on our sofa when we're snuggling on it together. I want you to stare at that picture thinking about Jez's bigger cock fucking me and I want you to think about the fact I can give myself to him again if I choose too. When Jez calls in I want you to be aware that you call him your Lord and master every morning and everynight, that I've allowed him to have you and this house at his disposal, that whether Jez knows it or not, you are subject to his whim. Jez has every right to use this house and you as he chooses, so make sure you make him feel like he can. He has every right to enjoy me, my body and my attention, so you need to make sure you show him he has that right by encouraging it, by always sitting away from me so he can choose to sit close to my sexy, little body and enjoy it. Basically, darling put Jez first in everything, make him your Lord and master and I'm sure he'll very quickly take it you, the house and having me flattering his ego for granted."

Allie went on like this for ages, teasing my cock and making me stare at the picture of her and Jez. She made me speak to the picture and actually call Jez my Lord and master, tell him Allie was his and my only desire was to serve him. Allie lifted a finger to my mouth and let me taste how aroused she was by the whole idea.

Then she told me to clear out the garage ready for the band as it certainly wasn't Jez's place to have to lift a finger when he owns the place.

I did as I was told, leaving Allie stroking herself in bed.

It took hours to tidy the garage, displacing my own stuff to make room for Jez. The whole process really brought it home to me that in reality, Allie was allowing Jez the run of the house at my expense. It made me feel scared and intimidated at the idea of actually meeting Jez tomorrow, knowing how wet the scenario was making my wife, knowing Allie could fuck him if she chose, knowing I now called him Lord and master in front of my wife, and knowing I had to do my best to make him feel welcome while he enjoyed my wife's flirty charms.

it was the most intense sexual experience of my life, and then this morning Allie made me greet Jez's picture as my lord and master before I even got up. Today is the day I begin serving Jez even if he doesn't know it and Allie had me write this blog just to keep me permanently horny.

I am actually scared of Jez now, scared he will happily fuck my wife if she chooses, and scared of how pathetic he'll think me in my disempowered role and letting my wife openly flirt with him.

Allie has asked me to be totally honest in these updates. She says it turns her on to think of people admiring her for her sexy game and laughing at my inferior status. I could kiss and worship her feet, she is so wonderful.