1. My Husband, My Slave--Part 3


    Date: 9/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Female Domination, Oral Sex, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    among our executives for about a half hour before leaving and driving home. John raised his hand and I granted permission for him to speak. I was pretty sure I knew what he would say. “Miss Sophie, I know we had to do that, but I’m not sorry that he’s dead. He would have hurt you and probably killed both of us. I know I’m not supposed to think, but I’m sure he would have been a problem as long as he lived.” “You may think, John—I want you to--so long as you obey without question. In this case I agree. I made a terrible mistake getting involved with him. I think Daniel will be different even though I barely know him.” “I hope so, Miss Sophie even though I’m not looking forward to cleaning him.” “I know you’re not gay, John. This has nothing to do with gay sex; it’s all about obedience. You’re about ninety percent done with your training, but there are still things you need to learn and this is one of them. Think about licking my asshole. That was a test. This is also a test—a test of obedience, not a test of gay sexuality.” I drove home; we were both silent all the way. Friday night was here before we knew it. John served a quick dinner of burgers and salad then bathed me and shaved my legs, armpits, and pussy. I allowed him to sit on the couch while I dressed and applied makeup for my date. Daniel rang the bell just before eight. John answered the door wearing shorts and a tee, but no shoes, socks, or underwear. He led Daniel into our living room. Daniel was carrying a ...
    large bouquet of flowers which he presented to me even as his eyes were jumping out of his head. I was wearing a new black mesh teddy from Frederic’s of Hollywood. It was two sheer panels that ran from my neck over my breasts down to the ultra-tight panties leaving me exposed to below my navel. Completing my outfit were fishnet stockings held up by garters that extended from the sides of the skin-tight panties. The stockings ended at black five-inch stilettos. The teddy hid nothing from view other than my cunt. John had actually drooled when he first saw me. Daniel couldn’t speak, his eyes bulging from his head. I stepped forward to take the flowers. “Thank you so much, Daniel. This is my husband, John. John, would you please place these in a vase? Would you like a drink, Daniel?” “Um…uh…yeah, okay; have any scotch?” “Yes, Mr. Daniel we have Johnny Walker Black and Chivas.” “Chivas and water on the rocks, please, John.” “I’ll have the chardonnay, John and please bring us some chips and salsa.” “Yes, Miss Sophie.” I took Daniel’s hand and led him to the couch. “I see you approve of my outfit. At least you’re not drooling.” “Sorry, but you’re incredible. If I had any doubts they’re gone now.” I simply smiled. That was exactly the reaction I had wanted when I bought this outfit about a month ago. We made small talk until John returned with our drinks and chips. “Would you like something, darling?” “Could I have a beer, Miss Sophie?” He returned to the kitchen once I had nodded my ...
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