When Louise made it home I could tell immediately that she had had a great night. Her tousled hair, her reddened lips and lust still in her eyes was all I needed to see to know that she had again been thoroughly loved by another woman. As always she delighted in sharing her experience with me and I loved seeing the video that Jo had taken of her through the night. It was obvious that my wife more than enjoyed the touch and taste of another woman, and I was happy for her. Throughout the rest of the week I found her checking her phone regularly and I knew she was waiting from a call from Jo. That call came late in the week and Louise immediately asked if I was okay with her seeing Jo again. Of course I told her yes, as it turned out I was working on the weekend anyway The date arrived, and as I left for work I noticed Louise was getting anxious. I kissed her deeply and asked her what was wrong and she asked for reassurance that we were doing the right thing with her continuing to explore her sexuality. I do admit some pangs of jealousy, however they are always overridden by the delight in the knowledge my wife is about to be well and truly fucked by another woman. When I next saw Louise the following day she was fast asleep in bed, still wearing her lovers collar. It was padlocked by small but expensive lock, obviously there was no intention of removing it soon. It was soon to become obvious and other changes have been made. Later that day Louise came from the bedroom, still obviously wearing a collar and sat down next to me on the couch she nestled into me and asked if I wanted to know how her night had gone. Of course I answered yes and here is the story. Louise said that she had been given strict instructions by Joe for their next date. She was to make sure that her pussy was freshly shaven, and she was not to wear any panties. When Louise asked where they were going, Jo Told her that she was Louise was to go to her place firstly and then they were going to go to some of her favourite bars in town. Louise readily agreed, and following Jo’s instructions ensured that her pussy was nice and smooth for the night. She donned short dress and revealing blouse, knowing that she would attract attention wherever she went. Louise then caught a taxi into town and she said even that was highly erotic for her as she remembered her last adventure where she had allowed herself to be seduced in the back seat of a cab. She realise that her pussy was beginning to become moist with and without knickers she could be leaving a wet spot on the car seat. On arrival at Jo’s address she was buzzed up to her apartment and the moment the door open she was swept into Jo’s embrace. Losing herself in Jo’s she kissed her lover passionately revelling in the sensations that Jo seem to be able to bring forth. It was only when Louise opened her eyes that she realised that they were not alone, there were several other women also in the lounge, all looking at what it just occurred. Louise felt her face go immediately red, and Jo laughed at her discomfort. Jo then introduced her to the other women, all of whom were gorgeous, and Louise immediately detected that women were also attracted to other women. Jo then introduced her by saying this is Louise, we met last week. Louise was offered a glass of champagne and readily accepted, feeling that she had been tricked by Jo and extremely conscious of her bare pussy under her short skirt. One of the ladies then asked Jo “How did you ladies meet?” and Jo explained that she had met my wife on a dating page, and had no hesitation in announcing that the Louise was actually a married woman. Knowing glances since were then passed between the women making Louise even more uncomfortable, however she decided to try and enjoy herself. Several glasses of champagne later she found herself relaxing and enjoying the quick banter and wit of the women in the room. Jo then sat next to her putting her arm possessively around Louise, tracing her earlobes with her fingers. Louise realise that Jo was trying to dispel any doubts that the Louise belonged to anyone but her, and she relaxed into Jo’s body also providing the same non-verbal signals. It felt comfortable, it felt right. The champagne flowed and the night became more rowdy and uninhibited. Louise was to tell me that the air was tense with sexuality, and it was very clear that it was going to be an interesting night. One of the ladies was named Beth, and Louise described her as being blonde with a pixie haircut and taunt body. Upon urging by the other guess Beth did her favourite party trick, which was extending her long tongue touching the tip of her nose. At the sight of that tongue Louise was transfixed, she couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel to have it inside her pussy. The flirtations became more overt and the Louise watched in fascination to beautiful women making out on the couch opposite her. She found the sounds of their lips sucking and smacking on each other’s highly arousing and she again felt warmth building in her nether regions. She then felt Jo’s tongue slide into her ear and she whispered,“Do you like what you see? “. Louise whispered, “Yes.“ and felt Jo’s fingers sliding up her legs teasing them open.. However not quite ready for that next step Louise resisted and whispered “Not now.” Joe then smiled and left the couch, leaving Louise to wonder if she made a massive mistake and offended Jo. However she returned a short time from Louise from behind, caressing her shoulders and neck expertly. Louise then tilted her head backwards and looked into Jo’s eyes as Jo bent down to kiss her ever so softly. At that time she heard a small metallic click around her neck and realise that Jo had placed a collar and a small padlock around it. Before Louise could say anything Jo then said in a loud and authoritarian voice, “Okay girls, it’s time to go and get this party started.” All the women then got to their feet glasses in hand and started walking through the door, Louise still unsure of what was going on looked quizzically at Joe. Joe laughed at the expression on her face and said, “It’s okay darling, we’re going to a new club in town. You’ll love it.” The party then piled into a maxi cab, for the journey into town. Louise was seated next to Jo, but with the number of people it was impossible not to be pushed up against other women on the seats. Louise found the sensation of being proximity of so many women intoxicating, and the closeness and musk was making it difficult to concentrate on what was going on. On arrival at the night club it was immediately apparent that this was no vanilla establishment. The club was obviously LGBTI orientated with writhing bodies on the dancefloor and pulsating lights. The girls all made their way to a table except for Louise who was immediately lead onto the dancefloor by Jo. As they started dancing Louise tagged at the collar imploring Joe with her eyes to remove it, although she admits that part of her revelled in the thought of wearing a collar in public. Jo just laughed and shook her head taking her by one hand and twirling her around. Louise immediately knew that the twirling had called her skirt to rise and she had no doubt anyone watching would’ve been able to glimpse her mound. Joe brought her into her arms kissing her softly and began telling her how beautiful and sexy she was. The compliments and champagne had gone to Louisa’s head and she melted into Jo’s embrace kissing her hungrily in the middle of the dancefloor. The music change tempo and Jo took the opportunity to lead Louise back to the table where the other girls were sitting, drinking, and laughing loudly. Jo ushered Louise into the circular seat and slid in beside her so that Louise had Jo on one side and another woman on the other. Almost immediately Jo lent and began kissing her passionately, and Louise could not help but moan and fall into her embrace. She knew people were watching, but didn’t care, in fact it made her even more excited and by their own volition her legs parted. Jo then broke the kiss and with one hand cradling Louisa’s neck she slipped her other hand along Jays right thigh. Looking into my wife’s eyes she asked, “Tell me who you belong to.” Louise responded, “You”. Joe then asked, “Will you do anything I ask“ Louisa’s reply was immediate, “Yes” Jo Then whispered into Louise is here, “I want to turn you in to a lesbian slut.” The coarseness of that statement shocked Louise, and she searched Jo’s eyes for any hint of a joke. However Jo’s response was merely to lower her mouth to the Louise’s again,sliding her tongue deep into my wife’s mouth. Her fingers then traced up Louise thighs, and despite herself Louise could only feel her eggs opening to allow easy access to her sopping wet pussy. Initially Louise thought the sharp intake of breath was hers, but she quickly realised that the other girls at the table were watching the entire event transpire in front of them. And she didn’t care. Jo’s insistence that Louise was pantyless was now bearing fruition as Jo’s fingers were easily able to slide along Louise is wet cunt lips teasing her already swollen clit. Louise then heard a voice close to her right here whisper, “God she’s loving it”. Louise broke from Jo’s kiss to see the girl on her right, Beth looking longingly at what was happening in front of her. Jo then removed her fingers from my wife’s pussy and sensuously placed them against Beth’s waiting mouth. Beth licked her fingers clean, her long tongue snaking over Jo’s fingers. Jo leant across Louise to cup Beth’s her chin with her hand and gave her a long and kiss inches away from Louise. My wife watched transfixed as Jo’s and Beth’s tongues swirl and she could hear the hoist sounds of their kisses. Joe then looked at the Louise and said, “Now you kiss her.“ As Jo’s fingers returned to my wife’s pussy Beth brought her mouth to Louise‘s lips. As their lips touched Jo’s fingers slide easily into Louisa‘s snatch. My wife told me that kissing one woman while another slid her fingers in an out of her pussy was the most erotic thing she had ever done. She loved the fact that two women were touching her at the same time and she loved that this is all happening for the world to see. Louise could taste the unmistakable scent of pussy on Beth’s lips and realised that she was tasting herself. Jo by this time had unbuttoned Louise’s shirt exposing her nipples and lowering her mouth onto them. Louise continue to kiss both, revelling in the new sensations of a new woman kissing her. There was subtle differences between Jo’s kisses and Beth, which just made it even more erotic.. Beth’s tongue appeared to have a life of is own and my wife loved sucking on it deeply. She felt Beth’s hands widen her legs even further and and as Beth’s fingers neared her pussy she felt Jo withdraw hers, bringing her wet fingers to my wife’s mouth so my wife could lick the fingers clean. Joe then whispered, “ You need your pussy eaten don’t you babe.“ “God yes.“ My wife pleaded and watched as Beth slid to her from her chair to her knees onto the floor and begin pulling the Louise’s waiting pussy to her mouth What a sight it must have been, my newly converted wife with her legs wrapped over the shoulders of Beth having her cunt eaten while Jo teased her nipples and kissed her passionately. Louise stated that her eyes were mostly closed in ecstasy however whenever she opened she realised that not only the other girls from the table while watching intently but they had also garnered attention from other night club patrons. Louise felt her orgasm building, the sensation of two women fucking her was intense, and she knew that she would not be able to restrain herself any longer. Beth’s long tongue flicked expertly at her clit and with a cry she felt her body shaking climax her juices flowing freely onto best waiting mouth. Louise then collapsed into Jays arms, her body shaking. I sat there stand as she recounted the previous nights occurrences. All I could do was shake my head in amazement at what an incredible sex driven vixen my wife had become. Then she said, “And there’s something more I need to tell you.” She then slide her panties down and just above her mound I saw the unmistakable tattoo of the lesbian emblem freshly inked into her skin. But that is another story.