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The Recipe

By: eager eighteen



1. Establish intention. (READ: put your hand in his pants!)

2. Lightly touch his shaft - be a tease! - Just enough to make sure the blood's all flowing to the right place.



The Recipe



It was a Saturday, the first of our two wonderful leisurely days, without the pressure of work, timetables, traffic jams, telephone calls.  We had got up late, after making that wonderful soft love that only seems possible when waking, when the body and the senses are lulled and relaxed, the senses heightened to experience the slightest touch.

After breakfast, we had gone shopping.  For some inexplicable reason, you decided you needed some new lingerie, I say inexplicable, because I know how much you already have, and how much space it takes up in our bedroom.  But, as always, I gave in, simply to enjoy the pleasure of being seen in public with you on my arm, enjoying the puzzled looks on the faces of other shoppers when they see us together, trying to work out the relationship.  Mother and daughter?  Aunt and niece....... or, on those occasions when you are in a teasing mood and not so secretly caress me in public, a quiet stroke here, and more noticeable one there, maybe one or two of them have an inkling of the exact nature of our relationship.   

1.	Ensure all items to be used in the recipe are cleaned and warmed  thoroughly.

Shopping always make you happy and excitable, especially this sort of shopping.  We had returned home for a light lunch, with you in playful mood.  You were now taking a long soak in the bath, I could hear you singing quietly to yourself upstairs, and I smiled happily at the rightness of the sound, the rightness of you in my life.  You said you were going to show me what you had bought.  I knew what you had bought of course, but you were going to model them for me.  I was smiling softly to myself in anticipation.

2.	Any new items to be used, should be thoroughly checked, examined and tested and washed before use.

I had the kitchen door open to the garden, letting in the sounds of a summer afternoon, birds twittering, children laughing from nearby gardens, the gentle hypnotic trickling sounds of the waterfall on the pond from which the sun was reflecting, and all the early summer flowers which had exploded all over the garden.  The effect was gentle, pleasing, almost soporific.

3.	The best results will always be obtained by working in light, airy, comfortable surroundings.

I was mixing dough for us, for a pizza for supper, a messy job initially; I could hear you coming down the stairs from your bath.  I was trying to avoid looking to the doorway, I wanted to extend the anticipation of seeing what you would be wearing.  I knew it would be .............tantalising.

I heard your voice call me, deep, soft and so alluring. "Maaaaaggie....." (I love the way you drawl my name, making it into something exotic).

I turned to you, my eyes nearly popped out of my head. You did not disappoint me, but then, you never do.

You were standing in the doorway to the kitchen, one arm stretched up the frame, your head lying sideways, seductively along it, your long legs slightly apart.  You were dressed in a black Victorian corset (gulp), black stockings, black v v v high heels.  Your long red hair shone and gleamed, your green eyes were on fire.

4.	Thorough preparation is essential to avoid any unexpected surprises during execution of the recipe.

"Maaggie...." you repeated, as I stood there, my mouth open, "I feel horny."

Oh my word!!!

Taking a deep breath, and swallowing hard, I lifted my hands to you, now covered in sticky dough. "Sorry love, I'm sort of occupied right now."

I knew, just knew it was a bad move.

Your eyes lit up even more at my predicament.  I was defenceless.

Seeing the extra light in your eyes, I frowned at you, "No games love, I am cooking supper. Just behave."  It was a waste of time, I knew that, but I had to say it.

With a grin slowly spreading over your face, you slid across the floor towards me, and I mean slid. God, what a movement. 

5.	Concentration is essential to avoid missing out crucial parts of the recipe.

I decided it would be easier to ignore you (as if), so I turned back to the bowl and continued kneading and mixing the dough, trying not to notice that you were now standing next to me, now behind me. I could feel your breath on my neck.  I could smell your perfume, the scents of you fresh from your bathing.  My heart was pounding, almost out of my chest.  My pussy was tingling, and I could feel myself getting wet.

6.	Ensure that dry ingredients and wet are kept separate until the correct time to mix.

I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard your voice next to my ear. "Don't you want me love?. Don't you like my outfit? Wouldn't you like to fuck me? Fuck me please Maggie."

Then I felt your mouth on my ear, your tongue snaking out and tickling it, making me shudder, right down to my toes.  That tongue and those soft lips made their way down the side of my neck, to the little piece of my shoulder revealed by the slash neck t-shirt I was wearing.  You stopped there briefly and kissed, sucked and nibbled, until you had made me moan. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm. so you are interested. Good."

Then your hands came round me, cupping my breasts through my t-shirt, kneading them, as I was kneading (or trying) to knead the dough. This was going to be the crappiest dough I'd ever made.  You squeezed my breasts gently, then moved your finger and thumb to my nipples - I was squirming now, trying to get away from those hands, but you were close behind me, pinning me against the work top.

7.	Once the ingredients have been measured and blended, kneading should be gentle but firm, to ensure a regular distribution of heat throughout the mixture.

I felt a slight breeze against my face and realised to my horror, that the door was still wide open, any of my neighbours could see in!!!

"Claire, close the door, please."

"Oh no love" you whispered against the back of my neck under my hair, "I'm much too busy."

8.	Do not allow yourself to be distracted during mixing and kneading, or this could have disastrous results.

I was trembling now, badly, as I felt your wonderful softness pressing against me. I wanted you so much, but was trying to prove just for once, that I could resist you. Hah!!!!  "I'm not playing love, I ...I....I'm making dinner." I stuttered, trying to be stern. 

Your low chuckle sent shivers down my spine, "Carry on love; you cook, I'll play." and you moved to stand at the side of me, your back to the door.  God, the neighbours would have a real eyeful if they looked now, the back view of you in that outfit.  For a moment the thought of that, distracted me, and at that moment, I felt your hand on my pussy, through my pants, your middle finger sliding up and down my slit along the seam of my pants.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh ." was all I could manage.

9.	Allow the mix sufficient time to rise, and increase in temperature.  This will ensure perfect results.

"Oh, so you do want to play. I'm so glad." and your mouth moved round to capture mine, soft and warm, your tongue making its way into my mouth, teasing me.  I knew I had lost this battle, but for some perverse reason I decided to try and fight on.  I seemed unable to tear my mouth away from yours, or my body away from your other hand which was now cupping my ass and stroking up and down the crack, moving as far underneath, between my legs, as you could from that angle.

You lifted your mouth slightly from mine, barely leaving my lips, and as your eyes searched my face, whispered, "Do you really want me to stop love, I will if you really, really aren't enjoying this." and lightly touched your lips to mine.

You had me, and you knew it. I have not yet been able to say no.

I swallowed hard, licked my lips and in a very croaky voice answered, "No love, I don't want you to stop."

10.	Once you have started this recipe, it is essential to continue without a break, or the outcome will be disappointing.

The sound of your deep throaty chuckle, made my knees turn to jelly.  I just clung on to the worktop, the way the dough was still clinging to my hands, a very effective binding, my mind awash with images, my body with sensation.  I had no idea what you were going to do, and quite frankly at that point I didn't care. I just wanted you. Badly.

"What do you want Maggie, tell me what you want?" you teased me, in between soft, lingering kisses.

"I....................  I...................."

"Tell me love, I wont do anything until you tell me."

11.	Be decisive when kneading is complete.  Be sure of exactly what you intend to do with the mix, and continue accordingly.

I knew what you were waiting to hear so I took a deep breath, and whispered against your lips, "Fuck me Claire.  Please."

You lifted your mouth from mine and looked at me, with such love in your eyes, it was blinding. "Any time love; any time, anywhere."

I took a deep breath, and let myself go. Before I had even finished breathing in, I felt your hands on the waist of my draw string pants, untying the string, then your hands sliding inside the waist, one at the back, one at the front, easing them down over my hips and thighs to fall softly on the floor at my feet.

12.	Once rising is complete, uncover the mix, and begin to shape, ensuring that your hands are clean and  warm.

Then your hands moved to my panties, and as you felt the wet patch at the front, murmured against my lips, "mmmmmmmmmm, love, wonderful, just for me." 

My legs were barely holding me up by now, I was gripping the work top as if my life depended on it, but you moved me slightly away, to give you more room, and as you did, you bent your head and licked my panties along the wetness. A strange cry was heard, I think it was me trying not to scream. It turned into a sort of moan. You chuckled, and the vibrations of that chuckle rippled deep into my pussy, and then I did moan. "Oh god, Claire, please, fuck me!"

Your hands eased the panties off my hips and down to join my pants, you knelt, and with your hands on my hips, pulled me to you. 

I barely had a moment before your tongue was on me, in me, licking, stroking, probing, and your own moans of delight sending extra trembles into me.

I felt one hand leave my hip, you knew I wasn't going anywhere, I had no intention of moving away from that wonderful tongue and mouth.  I felt a long finger slowly and tantalisingly slip into me, easily, I was so wet. More moans from us both, yours in delight at my readiness and want of you. Back and forth moved the finger, and was then joined by another.

13.	Use both hands to manipulate the dough, and firmly but gently form into the shape you desire.

The other hand left my hip and joined the first.  Another finger slid into the warm wetness to gather my growing cream. Oh god, that was heaven, as you used the two fingers, sliding them in and out  alternately with the one from the other hand, it sent shudders down to my toes and up to m y head.

You withdrew the third finger and I knew, just knew where it was going, and my trembling increased in anticipation.

"Claire, pleeease, FUCK ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I was almost at the edge, and very gently you teased my rosebud with my own wetness, gently probing.  You moved your mouth away from my pussy and looked up at me. "Relax love, just relax."

Briefly I managed to look down, and what I saw in your face just melted me on the spot. My legs all but gave way, I started shaking from head to toe, and as your mouth returned to my pussy, this time to my clit, I felt the other finger gently enter my ass.

14.	Place the mixture into the chosen receptacles, and press firmly to ensure a good fit.

All three sensations hit me like a sledgehammer, my body went rigid, pushing my pussy against your face, and as my movements seesawed back and forth, your fingers slid in and out of both channels alternately. Your lips took my clit and sucked, and that was it. I was there. I screamed, there is no other word for it.  I screamed as the sensations rocketed through me.  My body shook with the pleasure that was rippling through me.  My knees went weak, but your fingers, thrust and held deeply in my two openings, were holding me up.  

Slowly I returned to this earth, this reality, my breath heaving, my body shaking, but all I could feel was the exquisite pleasure of your fingers deeply in me, still slowly and gently moving back and forth inside me, and your lips gently nuzzling my clit.  

15.	Allow to cook at the required temperature, for the designated time.  This will ensure perfect results every time, which, when turned out, should be hot and moist to the touch, and very sweet and fresh to the taste.

Taking a breath, I gasped, "Enough love, stop, or I'll just collapse here."  The sound of your low moan sent more ripples deeply into me, adding to my after shudders, but slowly you removed your fingers, and I smiled as I heard the sounds of you licking my essence from them.  Then I felt your tongue.  I managed to open my eyes and looked down, to see a sight that almost made me cum again as you gently licked the cream I had made, just for you, until I was clean, with your soft hands holding my bum cheeks, and keeping me against your face, unable to move until you had finished.  Then, with a soft sigh, and a gentle kiss on my mound, you reached for my panties and pants, and pulled them back up my legs, re-tied the pants, stood up, holding me close to you and kissed me long, and soft, moaning into my mouth in response to mine.

16.	Do not overcook, as this can spoil all your efforts.

All this time, I had said nothing, not one word, I couldn't, I was speechless with love.  When you moved your head slightly away from mine, you looked closely and saw my confusion, making you smile at me.  

"You seem distracted love, was it something I said?"  

With your smile getting even wider you added, "I enjoyed my starter, I can hardly wait for the main course.", and with a quick kiss on the tip of my nose, you released me and happily walked away, humming to yourself, but still couldn't resist looking back at me over your shoulder, your green eyes glinting wickedly, wide grin on your face, as you noisily sucked your fingers.......

17.	Allow to stand, cooling slightly before enjoying the fruits of your labours.


HAPPY COOKING.



The Recipe



My hair is a beast. Taming her is never easy, but over the years I've perfected a regimen that suits my style from business meetings to soccer games. With her out-of-control-curly-nature I experimented with every look in the book. She was asymmetric with a bob. She was even long and straight to below my shoulders. And for a good while she was shorter than my eyebrows and blonde.

That's the look we had when we met Kaz.

He fell in love with 'Annie Lennox' before he transformed into 'Tracy Ellis Ross'. But that didn't bother him one bit. He was simply happy that I didn't complain about getting my hair wet when we went to the beach.

We have always been a simply happy couple. And now a simply happy family.

Until the beast began to get out of hand. When I last straightened her, she fell to the center of my back. But maintaining her look when she was straight was more work than I wanted to put in, so I let her go curly and wild.

And that's how Kaz preferred her.

Oddly enough, aside from my hair, we were the least interest couple in the neighborhood. Three kids and one dog. A minivan and sensible sedan. Between his khakis and my button up blouses we could have been mannequins at the Gap on weekends.

And you could definitely tell our book by our cover. Church on Sunday. Homework and dinner with the kids before bedtime. A little television. A little missionary and cowgirl three nights per week. Soccer & gymnastics on Saturday morning. Date night at the movies on Saturday. Back to church on Sunday.

We are boring and we love it.

But my hair was getting out of control. Most people think that she wakes up bouncy and perfect but taking care of her was beginning to take up my entire morning. So I began to seek treatment for the devil atop my head - an exorcism to tame the beast, not drive her away. I loved her, but I didn't like her controlling me.

My regimen began with a few natural oils from the beauty supply store, but over time that simple recipe evolved into a voodoo regimen of cococut oil and burning incense. Every Sunday night after the kids snuggled into their beds, I would apply my recipe and do 20 minutes of yoga before a warm shower to wash it all out. Then Kaz and I would watch a little TV while the beast quietly dried. Then the three of us would fall asleep after the 11 o'clock news.

Perfectly boring. The beast may have looked wild, but she was no longer a problem.

But one summer day our perfect little world developed a tiny wrinkle. That Sunday Kaz went to get the laundry from the basement while I was getting our twins out of the bath. I had almost gotten them to sleep when our older son yiped from the bathroom. "Cold water!" he shouted. Kaz checked on him and quickly realized he must have accidentally shut off the water heater when he was in the basement doing laundry.

Unfortunately, my brain was on autopilot after all of the kids were asleep, because I immediately rubbed my concoction through my hair and into my scalp before knocking out some much deserved yoga. It was a hot day outside, but not terribly humid enough to run our air conditioning, so I was excited to get my sweaty body into the shower.

I didn't remember about the hot water until I was naked and hopping under the cold stream. I would have yiped as loud as our son if not for fear of waking the kids. I didn't want to ruin their sleep routine.

With just my robe on I tiptoed down the hallway and into the kitchen to ask Kaz how long it would take for the water to heat up. He looked up from folding the laundry with a smile and said, "About another hour."

The back of our house faced west so the bedrooms were a little warmer than the rest of the house. I wasn't going to put my clothes back on my sweaty body, so I laid my towel across the bed and stretched out onto my stomach. I grabbed my tablet and started reading articles from the Sunday paper that I'd saved to read during the week.

Three articles in I heard the door close when Kaz entered our bedroom. I was turned toward our back curtains so I couldn't tell what he was doing. I was just about to start an article on the benefits of lemon water when Kaz straddled my bare naked back. 

With his bare naked ass.

Gulp.

Kaz began to run his fingers through my treated hair. I kept my focus on the article as he massaged my scalp for at least 15 minutes. I thought this was heaven.

But that was just the gate.

As I tried to move on to another article, Kaz pulled his right hand from my head and reached behind him, slowly walking his fingers down the crack of my ass until he found my moist pussy. I gave up on reading the article on real estate development in Austin and turned the selfie camera on so I could see behind me.

Though my freshly combed out hair blocked most of Kaz's face, I could see that his eyes were closed and I could feel where his focus was - my swelling clitoris. I loved seeing the intense focus on his face as he easily moved me from 0 to 10 in two minutes. With the last bit of focus I had left, I hit the record button to film our faces as I felt his fingers play a rhythmic melody between my thighs.

I was about to cum and he knew it, so I was expecting him to slide back and fuck me from behind. I wanted to open my eyes but the trembling started and I lost all focus. I bucked his hand so hard I thought I might have broken one of his fingers. I slowly opened my eyes to see Kaz's eyes in the tablet because I was still holding the device with a death grip. And that's when it occurred to me that Kaz had only use one hand pleasing my pussy.

And before I realized where his left hand had gone, I felt a warm fluid puddling upon my scalp.

Kaz had cum in my hair.

"Sorry," he quietly apologized as he dismounted my back and headed toward our bathroom.

I could feel his cum settling into my hair and scalp.

It felt amazing. I didn't want to move.

"Water's hot," Kaz quietly shouted from our bathroom. I sauntered in to join him and washed my hair as though nothing different had happened. Kaz was truly embarrassed but obviously satisfied. We didn't say a word.

The following Sunday after putting the kids to bed, I walked into the living room to see Kaz folding the laundry. He looked up with the beautiful smile that always makes me melt.

"After yoga, I'm going to read before I jump in the shower," I explained as rested against the hallway wall. "I got so many unsolicited compliments on my hair this past week that I'd like to follow the same recipe." Kaz put his head down and continued with the laundry.

As I spun around to head back down the hallway, Kaz cleared his throat and asked, "30 minutes?"

I smiled to myself and replied, "20, please."



The Recipe for a Great Time



Phew, I breathed a huge sigh of relief as I pulled into Four Seasons hotel. I knew I had to hurry, since my hubby was taking me out on the town. He had promised to take me to the best steak house in the city. Then after dinner we were going to go out, looking for the perfect piece of pussy, for me to eat and him to fuck. We were in Dallas and didn't know where to go but the concierge directed us to the best steak house. Normally we go to clubs, to find the women we are looking for. And the ones we want are hard to find. They are like finding precious jewels. They are so rare! 

It has been years now, since I had stopped, holding back my secret bi-sexual urges, to have sex with beautiful women. I have always known deep inside that I was bi. In addition I had come to realize long ago, about 15 years now, my love of being a Dominatrix. Like everything else in my life so far, it takes a while to drag things out of me and overcome my insecurities, let alone my fears. Thank God I have a loving considerate husband, (who by the way is thankfully a switch, Dom/Sub) who has been so patient with me, ever since the day we married. Being his Queen Dom Bitch, has kept our marital sex life, hot and spicy. Being able to whip him and tormenting him makes my pussy so wet and my whole body so very hot. I just adore it. He is my strong powerful protector man, as well as my best friend and a great father to our kids and my little sissy slut slave, behind closed doors. 

My sex drive, not being anywhere near his, when he finds new pussy to fuck and play with, is a great way for him to stay satisfied, even if I am not in the mood. Plus when I am in the mood, I get to have some beautiful pussy to eat and eat me. Not to mention playing with soft tits and fondling their soft bodies, while I am having his fat cock, stuffing my holes and their holes. And if I am really lucky I will find the rare jewel. The pussy that is a born submissive or Dom or switch and we can have the real kinky sex we crave. 

So off we went to dinner. When we finally arrived, the restaurant seemed like it was, all that is was hyped up to be. We were seated when this beautiful woman, named Nicole, came to our table and told us, that she would be our server. My husband ordered some champagne to start with and no sooner had Nicole left the table, he says to me, "honey there is something really special about this woman." Now one thing for sure, my husband has an incredible six sense for people. He immediately started flirting with her and trying to ascertain, if his gut feeling was right. It is a good thing that he is the one, which does the talking. Because I am too shy for flirting and on this particular evening, I was more than a little tired from the 250 mile drive I had to make. So I could meet my husband in Dallas. He flew and I drove. He fly's because he hates driving but that's ok with me. I had my daughter with me, because she was going up for a formal event, which was the reason for our trip, and she would be staying with friends. 

As the evening went on he told me, "honey this beautiful woman is not only sexy but is kinky too". He told me he figured her to be about 30 years old and was probably a Leo. She looked about 5ft. 7" and had beautiful hazel eyes, great tits and an incredible ass! I have never seen him so enamored so quickly, with any one before. He was sort of mesmerized by her. He kept telling me, when she would walk by the table, that she was really something special, so gorgeous and oh so sexy! He also said that because she was a Leo, her personality was so out going and wonderfully strong, that she was probably a dominant/submissive. He reasoned that because powerful people like her, loved to let go and allow them selves to be dominated. He also told me she was extremely intelligent. When I asked him how he knew that, he told me that she was totally on top of his game. (His flirting that was.) Meaning she already knew what he was looking for. He also said he would give anything to have a woman as smart and as intelligent as her, let alone as gorgeous, working with him. But that is another story.

"Being a submissive is actually the ultimate expression of being dominant," he explained. He spends his whole day running a big business and is really a powerful man. He is a natural Dom and loves to have slut slaves, worshiping him. But he also enjoys, allowing himself to be a submissive slut slave, to the right woman. (Good thing for me, that I am one of those right women.) In fact he told me that, he would give or do anything for me or another gorgeous woman, just to be able to spend hours worshiping our holes, while kneeling at our feet. Holding our thigh high leather boots or just licking our feet, through our sexy shoes. That just doesn't come out of my husband's mouth or any mans mouth, very often at all. In fact, we have been to parties with the likes of J-Lo and many other gorgeous women, who have flirted with him and I hadn't yet seen this type of attraction from him. Not many times in a dozen years or more, has he seen a woman and fell in lust this quick, as he was with Nicole! To him it is all about chemistry and this one had his number! Well as the evening went on, he found out that she had a leather boot collection and that she had a pair of thigh high leather boots. That really got his engine going and also started to confirm, that his intuition of this woman was right on. She was a real and true, priceless jewel. 

He asked for her contact numbers, so we could stay in touch. She gave him her info and he gave her his business card, with his cell number. I know for sure he never gives that cell number away. Then I asked her if she would like to come out with us the next evening, for a drink. She said that she had already had plans, to be at a club next store. She thought it would be fun to hang out with us and have a drink. So we said good evening and off we went, to try the club next store. I ask my husband if he thought that I had turned her off because I was so quiet. I was afraid that I didn't show enough interest and that she might have thought, that she was getting into something that wasn't going to be cool. He told me, "That could be the case but not to worry. Because if that was the case, once he spoke to her on the phone, he would reassure her, that it was cool and that I was totally into women and having fun times."

Well the club was almost empty, so we decided to go back to the hotel and start fucking and fantasying, what it would be like, to be with Nicole. I wanted to get the evening going on a good note. First I got a pair of frilly panties out of the drawer. Then I told him to put them on. I then put on my leather corset and pair of open toe pumps with 5" heels. Finally I grabbed a narrow razor strap and nipple clamps, out of my toy bag I packed. I packed lighter than usual this trip, toy wise that is. I told him to take the bench at the foot of the bed and turn it so it extends out from the end of the bed. Then I made my husband kneel on the bench. First I ordered him to kneel up and put his hands behind his head. Normally I would cuff them behind his head. But since it was not going to be an extensive nipple torture session I didn't bother with it. He knows full well that if he does move his hands, it will result in immediate bondage and an extremely torturous session. Then I took the razor strap and whipped each nipple five times as hard as I could. Just to get them ready for the nipple clamps. His screams were so loud we heard someone pounding on the wall next to us. I course that never bothers us. The Four Seasons will never interrupt their guests. The worst that could happen would be a phone call asking if everything is ok and up to your standards. Once the clamps were in place, I took off my cum trashed panties and wrapped them over his head, covering his nose and mouth with the soiled crotch. He started sniffing and licking them like a wild man. Then I told him to get on all fours and stare straight ahead. I told him to pretend that he was looking at Nicole's precious sweet ass. "Her gorgeous bare ass is right there, you asshole slut. She is kneeling on the bed on all fours, right in front of you." I told him teasing the hell out of him. "She is just out of the reach of your nose and tongue. So beg her you sissy slut, to taste that sweet asshole of hers." I continued playing with his mind. Then I pulled his frilly pink panties down to the bottom of his thighs. I then began to start cracking the razor strap across his white ass and thighs. I made him beg out loud to lick and sniff Nicole's asshole. "Say it you slut like you mean it. Beg hard you sissy slut bitch. Beg her to let you lick her precious ass with your unworthy tongue." Harder and harder I stroked his ass and thighs with the razor strap. The sadistic Dom in me was really on fire!

He was looking straight into the mirror on the wall hanging over our bed, at his tongue wagging around the crotch of my panties. I love to be able to watch his panty clad face grimacing in pain and his eyes swelling in tears and his mouth blowing bubbles in my soiled panties as he screams. It stokes the sadistic Dom fires roaring in me. He was watching me whipping his ass and pleading to Nicole's imaginary ass. To please let him lick it or sniff it. "Please Nicole let me sniff your ass. I know I am not worthy to sniff or eat something so fine. But please Nicole, I promise, I will eat your ass and pussy so good. Please just give me a chance Nicole. I beg you please!" He screamed from the top of his lungs. It is so sexy watching those panties sucking in and going out of his mouth, while he is screaming out loud. Watching him try to suck on the soiled crotch between screams, frustrates him and really fucks with his mind. After twenty minutes of blistering his ass non-stop. My arm was so tired I couldn't whip him any more. I actually tried using with my left arm because the sadistic bitch in me was still blazing in heat. That bitch never tires. She is fucking Wonder Woman!

But I was just too exhausted. My whole body was covered in sweat from the workout. My slut's mouth was horse from all the screaming and pleading it did. His ass and thighs were looking awesome. They were totally beet red with blisters all over. What an incredibly hot site it was. His cock was hard as a rock with pre-cum dripping from it. Meanwhile I had cunt cream pouring down my thighs, when I stopped the thrashing. Oh how I adore whipping him to tears. I then pulled his pink panties up and back into place. What a super contrast they were to his beet red blistered ass. Then I wiped his tears of pain and joy from his eyes, using my tongue. I then told him, "Maybe someday sweetie, you can eat Nicole's ass. Maybe someday! Now maybe I should put on my robe and bring you next door wearing those pretty pink panties of yours, with your nipple clamps on. So you can show our neighbors why you were making all that racket and to apologize to them!" I said teasing him and to torment him. Just threatening with such humiliation makes me delirious with lust! The best part is he thinks I would damn well do it. I would love to make him knock on the door in his panties, with his huge hard-on bulging in his panties and the wet pre-cum spot on them. While he is sporting his nipple clamps and to apologize for making so much noise. Of course he would have to turn around and show his blistered ass partially covered by his frilly panties and his blistered thighs. I would then make him tell neighbor/s that he was a very naughty boy and was just getting his due punishment. That is the ultimate in humiliation! I would probably be so hot after watching that, I would have dropped him to the floor and fucked him right at their door. Then we might be in some trouble. But knowing the Four Seasons, the worst that would happen would be, they would ask us to leave the next morning. Oh the benefits of staying in a class place! "No please my beautiful Mistress not now, please" He begged me. "Well it is a good thing for you that my pussy is so fucking hot and needs to be fucked real bad right now." I told him shuttering in lust. "Now slut, fuck me and show me how bad you really want to eat Nicole's ass and pussy! 

Well that was it, no sooner had the words come out of my mouth and I had assumed my favorite position, doggy style, on the bed. He leaped off the bench and mounted me like a ravenous dog in heat. I watched through the mirror on the wall. As he was pumping my hole for all he was worth. Seeing him fucking my cunt like a wild animal, made me even more crazed with lust and pure passion. I was hotter than an exploding firecracker on the fourth of July. I told him, "Fuck me you dog slut for all you are worth. Before I whip you some more, you unworthy sissy slut!" It felt like he was driving that big fat cock of his, right through me. Within minutes I could feel my climax bubbling up from my toes. Just as I was about to explode, he started shoving his thumb up my ass and fucking me with it. Shouting at the top of his lungs "Nicole please let me lick your ass." Then he pulled his thumb out and started sucking on it and licking it, like it was a lollypop, made from Nicole's asshole. That sent me over the edge and my cunt erupted with an explosion, which sent my juices spraying everywhere and soaking him and everything around me. My head was swinging wildly like a caged animal; I must have had 7 or 8 nuts in a row. I thought I was going to faint.

But just as I was coming back to earth, I could feel my husband's cock swelling and getting ready to explode. "No, no! Pull it out," I screamed! "Shoot it all over my asshole! Right now you ass sucking bitch!" I shouted. I reached back and grabbed the nipple clamps and yanked them right off. With that he let out a primal scream and I felt his hot load empting squirt after squirt of his hot cum, all over my ass and asshole and running down my thighs. Shit he was hosing me down but good. And now came the real fun part. "You know what to do now," I told him. So he ripped off the now spotless and soaked panties from his face. He had been sniffing and sucking on them like a cannibal. Then he slowly licked and sucked all his cum from my asshole and thighs, relishing every drop then he went for my pussy. Damn I had two more mini orgasms just from his clean up job! While I was watching him eating me my head was spinning. All I could think of was, how happy I am that we had met Nicole tonight. I wanted to scream out loud, Nicole where ever you are thank you! 

The next morning, after a wonderful night sleep, I felt my husbands, usual hard-on, rubbing up against my ass. Well after being fucked so royally the night before, I thought I would go the extra mile and give him something special for sure. So as I awoke I went about my business, laying out my clothes for the day. My pussy was throbbing with beautiful sadistic thoughts. I saw him still in slumber and couldn't resist the temptation to give him a special surprise. Seeing his normal morning hard on, I decided to suck that big cock until it was hard as steel and ready to pop. Once he awakened, I told him to lie across my lap and while holding his hard-on between my knees, I brought out a paddle! Luckily I brought the paddle with the holes in it, the one that really hurts and leaves incredible circular welts all over his ass, about the size of a quarter to pinch all day. Yummy! Once his cock was firmly being held in place, the special event was about to begin. I told him, while he was lying over my lap, "Since you are such a horny slut and did such a good job fucking me last night, I have a reward for you." I put the vice grip hold on his swelling and leaking cock, with my thighs. I then brought out the paddle for him to see. I then explained to him. "Because of the good job you did last night and because I am so excited that we are going out, to see Nicole tonight. I am going to treat you to something very special, that you love. I am going to let you cum between my legs, while I am paddling and blistering your ass severely. After which I am going to let you wear a pair of my favorite panties, all day."

I then started slowly using my hand, to get his ass nice and red and warm. Not that it needed it. It was still warm and blistered from his strapping last night. Then I picked up the paddle and started ripping his ass a new one and using my other hand, to pull, twist and pinch his already tender nipples. "Let me hear you scream you sissy bitch. Tell me how much you like to wear my panties you sissy slut! Beg me to blister you ass you pain slut and make it feel so nice and sore, you ass slut. Beg me for more and more, you cunt slut!" I kept taunting him and dominating him. Damn my pussy was boiling hot. The sadistic bitch in me was on fire and this was just the beginning of the day. Like a dog in heat, he started humping away between my thighs. He knew the beating would continue, until he burst his load. As he squirmed, screamed and begged for more. He humped me furiously, trying to get his nut. He shouted words of mercy to me. Watching his ass turn colors and the circular blisters starting to form, from the holes in the paddle, was making me hotter by the second. Hearing him screaming and begging me for mercy was making my pussy start running, like an open faucet. After about ten minutes, with his ass almost raw, his cock exploded with a volcanic nut. Thick cock cream was exploding, all over my thighs. It was then that I was sure, that all my man needed in life, to make him happy, was a pussy and asshole to eat and worship and a well beaten ass! (Well that was definitely something I could arrange). He then knelt before me and cleaned up his mess, using his tongue of course. He licked and sucked my leaking hole and my clit for about twenty minutes. He gave me about five magnificent orgasms, all in a row. Then I made him lick up the cunt cream on the bed, from where I was sitting. We then dressed (hubby with his blistered ass, clad in my sexy red panties, matching his red ass.) and went to breakfast. I was smiling with pride all the way to the restaurant, knowing I had with me, my own personal sissy slut slave, to play with all day!

While at breakfast we talked about the day ahead of us. My husband cautioned me, not to get my hopes up too high; because he wasn't sure that Nicole would show up, this evening. After eating, since it was already noon, we decided to call Nicole. We called both numbers she gave us and didn't get an answer, so we left messages. We left the restaurant and went to the mall to do some shopping. One of my favorite things to do, while shopping in any mall is to go to Victoria Secret. I immediately go to the panties section. I then hold up panties for my husband to see. I purposely make it obvious, for anyone who's watching, to make it known that the panties are for him. Sometimes I will even put them up against his ass to see how they look. Whenever a sales woman would come by, to ask us if she could help, I would give him a smack on the ass, which would make him yelp. I would then say out loud, what's the matter baby, do you have a sore bottom? I just love trying to humiliate my slut in public. The ultimate for me would be humiliating him in public, by whipping him or paddling him in public, while his panties were mid way down his thighs. (The best would be to have him in a skirt and wig, with full makeup on.) I would love to be in a store, packed full of sexy woman. Then I would pull up my leather skirt, so I was sitting on my panties, as he laid over my lap. With his bare ass exposed and his hard cock between my thighs. Then I would paddle his ass black and blue, until he squirts his load, all over my bare lap. My whole body would shutter with excitement, hearing him begging and screaming for mercy and watching the blisters rise and his ass turning gorgeous colors. All in front of a store full of beautiful women watching us. I would make them all tease him. The whole time calling him a naughty sissy, who needs his spankings! When it would come time for him to clean up the cum mess he made with his tongue. I would tell everyone to come up close and if they see him missing a spot, to smack his ass and tell him what a bad cum slut he is. That would make me cum so hard, I would probably faint! Then I would make him lick every woman's ass in the whole store and suck their pussy's, if they wanted him too. His tongue would be so swollen and sore, when he was done. He wouldn't be able to speak for a week. Damn I am getting so hot just thinking about it now, that I am creaming my panties. All while I was standing, right here at the panties section, in Victoria Secret. Well maybe some day this dream of mine will come to pass. That would definitely be a "dream comes true!" My husband then said to me, "Come on honey. What are you doing? Do you want to buy something or not?" I just giggled and said, "Oh I was just day dreaming. No I don't think I want anything. Let's just go."




The Recipe for a Great Time



When we left the mall it was time to take our daughter to her event. We still hadn't heard from Nicole. I was getting concerned, because I was really looking forward to spending some time with her and seeing if there was any real chemistry, between us. We were suppose to eat dinner with our daughter that night but we got lucky, she wanted to be with her friends and no parents, so that freed us up for another dinner out. I was so excited about the change in plans, that I got up the nerve to call Nicole myself and see if she would come out and have some dinner with us, but once again no reply. 

I was really kind of disappointed but my husband reminded me that this was a very normal thing. Nicole was definitely being genuine the night before. When she gave us her contact info but she may have gotten some cold feet. This is really a normal reaction he told me. He explained that the precious few of us, who are really kinky, with our sex lives and live it, not just dream it, are the real priceless jewels, in this world and he was sure Nicole was one of them. She has to be very careful with who she shares that inner space with. People like us and Nicole are extremely cautious because, we really don't know how we will be received. Plus she needs to feel safe. We all do. Most people look down at kinky people, thinking that they are weird. Not to mention the natural worldly guilt, which tries to sneak in and make us feel bad, for what we like doing. (When in reality they are the ones with the boring sex lives with never any passion and heat. Most of the world just gives up on sex and stops doing it all together. When they do have sex, it's so boring and cold, that they would rather just masturbate, the rest of there lives). He reiterated that as genuine as Nicole's intentions were, she still needs to feel secure in going any further. Even in just having a conversation with us. She wanted to make sure she wasn't leading us on, to do something, she didn't want to do. And that was a good thing. We didn't want to lead her on either. He told me that communicating with Nicole, was the only way we could get to know her better. Then eventually, all parties could build up trust through time. Then and only then could we have some, really wild times together.

He was confident, that eventually Nicole would talk to us again, even if we had to fly up and have dinner at her restaurant again. So after he reassured me about that, everything was great again. I just gave my husband a smack on his ass and a pinch on his nipple, through his shirt, and reminded myself just how beautiful Nicole was. I knew that if it was meant to be, than it would be worth waiting for. I wanted her but only if the chemistry was right. She looked like so much fun to be with and I know we have so much in common,(starting with shoes and boots) that I just can't wait to be able to visit with her again. I promised my husband that the next time we met; I would be much more talkative and more outward going, so she knew how much I liked her! He just told me to be myself and reminded me how gorgeous I was and that I could have any woman eating out my pussy, who I wanted too. I leaned over and gave him a kiss. We went to dinner then went back to the hotel. Once in our room we undressed and got ready for bed.

I could see that the front of his panties was soaked with pre-cum, from the day's activities, especially the visit to Victoria Secret! That made me hot so I made him lick and suck me to a couple of orgasms and then I let him fuck me. Then I stuffed my trashed panties, in his mouth and we went to sleep. He was too sore to do much else; I needed to give him time to heal up a little, before another good thrashing session. Not that it would have stopped me, had I wanted too, because it wouldn't. I would whip him 2 weeks straight if I wanted to, but I just wasn't in the mood. So off to sleep we went. I just love falling asleep, listening to him, sucking and slurping on my soiled panties.

The next morning we all drove back to Houston together. All I could think about the whole trip was how we both love to travel and look for a new sex companion for us. We need a gorgeous woman to play with. One who will party with us and especially to fuck with! This was something we have been looking for, since our last beautiful sex slut left us. We had played together for 5 years. Then she got married about a year ago. We knew how hard it was to find partners, that had the same sexual appetite and that you could feel safe and secure with. Privacy is our utmost importance. We need that just as much as Nicole does. Especially when you consider the status we have in our home town and in the business world. My husband has renowned status, from his business. In addition we have our children, whom we live for! We have to protect them first and foremost! Our name is all they have and we have. It is all anyone has.

After being back at home for a few days; we decided to write Nicole a letter and send it to the restaurant. To our surprise she not only read it, she responded to it. We agreed that talking on the phone, long distance, was a safe and secure way for us to communicate. Now she finally would answer the phone when she saw on caller I.D., that it was us calling. She had been sending it to her answering machine. (She told us she was doing that when we were in Dallas.) She even started to return our calls when we left messages and that was the start of a really great relationship.

After about a month of getting to know each other better, we agreed to a visit. We flew Nicole down for a weekend stay at the Four Seasons here in town. We had established chemistry over the phone. I must have talked to her one on one for hours, the same with my husband. When she arrived there was no pressure as promised. We had already established that if anything was going to happen sexually between us, there had to be no pressure from anyone. To have sex in any way shape or form had to be with mutual consent. She had her own room and we had ours. The first night we went out to dinner and then went to a club and had a great time. We went back to the hotel and had a night cap and just hugged and kissed good night. Then we went to bed in our separate rooms. I don't know about her but she made me so hot my panties were drenched. That of course was good for my husband. It meant he had some good panties to sniff and suck on, as we fucked each other to sleep. 

The next day my husband had planned to take us shopping at the Galleria mall. So to start the day I sucked my husbands cock for about 10 minutes and just when he was about to bust a nut I stopped. I told him that this was such a special day that it called for another special start. I told him to hurry up and shower and get back in the room and to assume the position. He knew what that meant. He had done it so often before. When he came back out of the shower I stopped him and told him to lie on the bed. I then began to suck his cock again, except this time I didn't stop until I could taste the pre-cum. Then I stopped and told him to go and place the chair, by the desk, in the middle of the room. He leaned over the back of the chair on his tip toes. He was holding the seat which was crushing his hard-on into the back of the chair, as I fetched the cane. (This time I had my entire toy bag with me!) I was going to treat him to some nice welts from the cane and put him in a nice pair of panties to keep him good and horny all day, while we went shopping. I left him at the chair while I showered and got partly dressed. I love leaving him there to anticipate the caning he is about to receive. It makes his nerves stand on end, mental torture. Making him extremely more sensitive to the caning he is about to receive.

I came out with my make up on, my corset, a pair of stocking and garters black thong panties and a pair of black 4 inch pumps. I particularly like to wear black panties since it highlights my cunt cream stains magnificently. Pearl colored panties I love for accentuating my shit stains so they stand out. But pink and red and almost every other color works for both! (I am such a slut and I love it!) As I approached the chair I walked around him a few times letting him get a good look. My 38 D tits were swaying freely above my corset. He loves my tits. He loves sucking them as hard a he can. Most of the time I don't like them sucked so hard. But there are times that I love having my tits man handled and sucked really hard. (After all I am not a little fragile woman. Standing five foot and eleven inches in bare feet and as my husband would say, I am voluptuous and that doesn't mean fat!) I bent over his back and pressed my huge tits against his back and then reached around and grabbed his semi hard cock. This would not do I thought to myself. So I stayed there and stroked it until it was back to being rock hard. I then ordered him to look straight down into the chair and not to move his head. I walked over to the toy bag and got some lube and a nice large butt plug. Upon returning he started moaning as he felt the cool wet touch of my finger, coating his asshole. He definitely knew what was next. He just didn't know how big.

Well as the saying goes, "Big days deserve big things" so it was going to be for him. As I started to push the plug into his ass he started to scream, "Oweeeeee." I told him to be quite and be a good little sissy slut or I might just cane him all day. With that he forced himself to relax and his asshole opened up to take the plug. We were almost ready. I told him to rest, since he had been on his toes for so long. Resting meant for him to stand up straight on flat feet. However he was never to turn around, without my permission. I went over to the bed where I had left the wide tip riding crop and the nipple clamps. When I returned I told him to put his hands behind his head and stand back from the chair and turn around. He then saw what was about to happen next. I instructed him not to move or I would cuff him. Then after I was done cropping those nipples, I would cane them as well. So I started cropping his nipples. First it was easy and slow. Then fast and hard until those nipples were standing out about 2 inches and were beat red. "Tell me how much you love me to beat those nipples slut. Beg me for more you bitch. I want to hear you scream for me piss slut." I taunted him through his screaming. "Pleaseeee Mistress, no more, I mean more, no pleaseeeee. Ok, ok enough pleasseeee!" Do I ever love hearing him begging and pleading with me! He gets so confused; he doesn't know what to say. It makes my pussy go from simmer to slow boil. I bet I spent five minutes on each nipple, enjoying ever second of it and the best was yet to come. His caning! All through the ordeal he was screaming "ouch'" when he wasn't begging me to stop. I kept shouting, "Puffy and sore, puffy and sore, I want those nipples puffy and sore, for my sissy slut!" Now they were finally ready for the clamps. What a holler he let out as the first clamp bit into his nipple and then the next one assumed its proper place. I swear every time I hear him scream droplets of cum soak into my panties.

Once the clamps were in place I told him to assume the position. As I started his caning, I knew by the pussy cream already building up inside my hole that this would have to be quick or I would never make it shopping. I would just stay there caning him until I have an orgasm, without being touched. I have never been able to do that without being touched. But the knowing the excitement that caning an ass gives me, I haven't given up trying to achieve that. There is nothing I like better than giving a good caning! Well besides fucking him in the ass with my monster strap-on dildo. That's probably tied with giving a caning. Watching the cane raising welts on his Lilly white ass, right before my eyes, is the hottest thing in the world to me. I decided to start the caning off with a bang, or should I say a crack? I stood back and let it fly. With a loud whistle in the air the cane struck. What an incredible sound it makes when landing on flesh. It makes my pussy tingle and leak. But it doesn't compare to the effects it has on my pussy when I see the results. What a beautiful sight. Watching it turning red and then redder by the second. Then within moments it starts to turn purple and the welt starts rising up on the skin. It all happens almost simultaneously. It is so mesmerizing that I barely noticed the screams coming from my husband's mouth. "Now, now my sissy slut, this isn't going to do. We are just getting started here.

You should be begging me for more already." I said teasing him and giggling. So as not to alarm the other guests, I went and grabbed yesterday's panties and stuffed them into his mouth. The next stroke was as harder than the first but this time I didn't pause. I gave him six in a row. Wow, was that hot. His body was moving all over that chair. I just love seeing him squirm, scream and beg in agony for mercy. Of course being the sadistic Dom that I am, mercy is something I am always short of. His ass was already, starting to look like a mini war zone but could still handle a lot more. Good thing since I was just getting warmed up! My panties were so wet I was actually leaking cum out the sides of them. I could feel it running down my thighs. It was a good thing for my husband that the phone rang and that it was Nicole. She was asking us if we were ready to leave. The way I was going at his ass, he might have had to walk to the mall, because he sure wouldn't have been able to sit, had I kept going. I told her yes, that we would meet her in the lobby in a few minutes. I walked back to my husband and ran my hands across his freshly rippled, welted ass. Then I pulled my panties aside and rubbed my soaking pussy all over his welts. Damn it feels so good coating his welted ass with my cunt cream. I did this so that the panties he was going to wear, would stick to his ass all day and create more pain and pleasure for him and then for me.

I then pulled his butt plug out slowing; making him think I was going to remove it. Then just as it was about to pop out of his hole, I shoved it back in. I did this three of four times to really fuck with his head. He was screaming like a wild banshee. He was going shopping with a welted ass, stuffed with a butt plug and his nipples in clamps. (What a sadistic loving wife I am!) He then knelt pulling my thong aside and French kissed my asshole. Thanking me for his caning, as was his custom after all his whippings. I adore the way it sounds when he says "thank you Mistress" with his tongue deep in my ass. When he had completed his thank you ritual, I told him I was going to treat him again today. I was permitting him to wear one of my favorite pair of panties. It is truly a pleasure for a sissy slut to wear panties all day. Damn I wish I could just dress him up in a short skirt, so I could pull it up anytime I wanted too. Especially in a public place like the mall and show everyone his beautiful welted ass. That is partly covered by his sissy panties. Well maybe someday but certainly not in our home town. I will fully sissify him. I will put him in a wig and full makeup and all that goes with it. The one thing I knew for sure was that, with him wearing those silky panties all day, they would be rubbing and touching his welted sticky ass and tormenting him while we were out. Plus his hard cock would be stuffed uncomfortably in them all day. That would keep him in a state of crazed sexual arousal all day long. And that is just the way I like him to be!

As I put on my leather skirt I felt the crotch of my sexy panties, absorbing all the cunt cream that was oozing from my sizzling pussy. It was flowing on top of all the sticky cum that was already making a statement, in the crotch of my panties. Talk about a wonderful sexy slutty feeling, this was it. Hubby quickly got dressed, stuffing his rock hard leaking cock, inside the silk panties he was wearing. In no time at all we were in the lobby greeting Nicole. "Wow, did you just get back from jogging?" Nicole asked my husband, with a all knowing sexy grin on her face. "Ah, no" he said, with the most blushing look on his face. I had never seen him blush in my life! You could say anything in front of him and he wouldn't BLUSH! "Ah no, I guess I was just so excited to see you and to start the day, that I started to perspire a little," he hesitantly replied. Well the giggle I made and the look on my face, must have told a different story to Nicole. She just replied with the sexiest sheepish grin saying "oh ok. I am happy that you are excited, I am too". As she said that she gave me this knowing look with a wink. What a day this was turning out to be. So after that, we left the hotel and entered the limo, which my husband had hired for the weekend and were off to the mall. After two hours of shopping we stopped for lunch and then we were back to shopping in more stores. We had stopped at another three stores and he was buying us both, everything that we saw that we liked. That turned us both on, big time. (You know us women. No matter what anyone tells you, shopping is foreplay for us. It is an automatic panty soaker!) My husband knows it is for me, plus he knows women have that in common.

The next store we hit was Saks Fifth Avenue. I picked out a skirt and top and so did Nicole. As we were walking to the dressing rooms, my husband pulled me aside and begged me for some relief. He pleaded with me, that watching Nicole's ass wiggling and swaying all day, his cock wouldn't get soft. (Oh how I love his pleadings.) So feeling pretty generous and quite horny myself, he wasn't the only one watching Nicole's ass all day. I decided that giving him a little snack was in order. So Nicole and I started shopping for an outfit. I picked a couple to try on and headed for the dressing rooms, with my husband. Thankfully the finer stores dressing rooms are huge. They have nice furniture in them. Most of them have chairs and a bench and nice big mirrors. Once we were inside I shut the door and hung the outfits on a hook. Then I lifted my skirt and took off my panties. After I wrapped them around my husbands head, making sure his nose and mouth were sniffing and licking the extremely soiled crotch on my panties. I knelt on the dressing room bench and stuck my ass out toward his face. (He is such an asshole slut!) I told him to unzip his zipper and take his cock meat out of his pants and start to stroke it. Then I told him to tongue fucked my ass. I reminded him that any sound coming from him would mean immediate cock and ball torture. Here and now!

Well he started eating my asshole like he hadn't eaten anything in a month. He was eating and stroking way, when all of a sudden a knock came on the dressing room door. I told my husband to freeze and not move a muscle and to keep his tongue buried deep inside my ass. I then asked who it was and the voice said "it's me Nicole". I just wanted to show you this outfit I picked out. Can I come in?" I said of course. When Nicole opened the door she exclaimed, "Oh my goodness, I am so sorry, I'm leaving" I immediately told her she didn't have too. She could stay if she liked. I was just giving my husband a little treat, for being such a good boy toy all day. She just stood there and giggled. She was staring at my husband with his tongue up my ass and with one hand on his cock and the other on my ass cheek. My panties were wrapped around his head and he was sniffing the crotch. With another giggle and a very sexy voice she said, "I have been staring at your husband's cock all day long, trying to burst out of his jeans. Seeing it has made me really horny. I could sure use a treat as well. Do you mind if I join in and suck your mans cock?" I couldn't believe my ears nor could my husband. Who by the way hadn't moved an inch! Was this really happening?




The Recipe for a Great Time



So I told her, "Of course beautiful, help herself." She lied down between my husband's legs and started sucking on his already exposed hard cock. Her mini skirt was hiked up to her navel and one her hands was furiously rubbing her clit through her panties. The other hand was reaching up and fingering my love tunnel. The minute her fingers went into my pussy I almost exploded. I was already sizzling hot from my husband tongue fucking my asshole and the morning events. How sweet and it was only mid day. My husband reached a hand back and stuck some fingers under her panties and into her pussy and then shoved them up her asshole! (What an incredible ass slut!) Nicole let out a nice sexy moan with the cock still in her mouth. She just started sucking it more furiously and rubbing her clit crazy. Well with him tongue fucking my ass and my pussy being finger fucked. Within minutes I started blowing my load.

I shot cum out of my pussy all over Nicole's fingers and onto my husbands chin. When he felt my cum hit his face, his mouth moved from my ass to my pussy. He tried to suck it all in his mouth through Nicole's fingers. That was the trigger that caused my husband to blow his load and then Nicole to blow hers. Talk about a chain of events. We were all cuming in one huge pile of orgasmic flesh. Right in the dressing room of Saks! I was on fire and burning with passion. I was so hot I did something totally out of character for me. I quickly told Nicole, "Please don't swallow the entire load of cum from my husbands squirting cock. I want you to spit some of it on my asshole. So my husband can lick it off. He has an extreme asshole fetish and he needs to polish it clean." She then did what I had asked. My husband then licked that cum up like a ravenous dog. I asked her again, "please spit a little more on my asshole and pussy. So I can let it marinate in my panties when I put them back on. He is an extreme trashed panty slut too!" "Damn that is so hot", Nicole mumbled because of the cum in her mouth. "You guys are really kinky I love that!" (Little did she know!!?) I watched her spit that cum onto my asshole, through the mirror in the dressing room. It was so hot it made me grab my clit. It was throbbing so hard again that I was in never ever land! The way Nicole spit that cum on my ass was so incredibly hot I had a mini orgasm, just from watching her. Nicole then said still garbling, "hey look at this" as she opened her mouth wide. She still had a lot more of my husbands cum in her mouth. We both watched her while being immersed in lust, as she swallowed what was left from my husband's huge load. She made this loud gulping sound, with the sexiest most sensuous smile on her face. The results of seeing her gulp that cum down made me tremble with another mini orgasm. She was a true slut.

You should have seen my husbands face blush again. It happened when I asked Nicole if she would help my husband stuff his cock back into his panties. (Twice in one day he had blushed and that equaled all he had blushed in his entire life. Wait until she sees's the welts on his ass I thought.) "Panties, he's wearing panties?" Nicole asked all excited. "Of course he is," I told her, "he is my sissy slut"! "Wow that's sooo sexy" she said, "It would be my pleasure to stuff that cock back into his panties. I have never seen a man wearing panties before!" she said with a giggle, that was almost a laugh. There it was again. My husband was blushing again from hearing her say that. Well as she grabbed his cock and pulled his panties out through the opened zipper, she said "Oh he has already soiled his panties with pre-cum. I think he is a naughty boy and should be punished for that, don't you?" she asked me with a definite laugh. "Of course he is Nicole. All sissy sluts are. They all need regular punishment. Would you like to spank him now?" I replied with an equal laugh.

My husband turned beat red when he heard me tell her that. Bang! There went my pussy again; Trembling with another mini orgasm, just from seeing him so embarrassed. He was scared shitless I was going to let her see his welts. Let alone spank that welted ass. I was on a roll so I asked Nicole, "Do you know what else little sissy sluts love?" "No what is that sweetie, tell me?" Nicole asked still giggling. "They love to have there ass fucked with a strap-on dildo, the bigger the better and squeal like a bitch!" I said in my sexiest voice. Nicole started to laugh and say, "No I didn't know that but I would sure love to see it!" Bang, bang, bang went my pussy again, as my husband was so red now he was hiding his face in his hands! The sadistic bitch in me was in flames! Nicole then told me laughing, "I would love to spank him but I don't have an instrument with me to use. I don't want to hurt my hand. How about later? I would love to use a whip on him. Can I whip him later? She asked with a sexy grin and a laugh. "Of course you can gorgeous. You can whip him when ever you want, until your heart is content!" I told her, with my cunt blazing on fire. "I would like to have another taste of that sweet cum, which is still on his pretty panties, if I may?" "Go for it girl," I said with my whole body shuttering in lust.

She then knelt at his feet and pulled his semi hard cock aside. Then she pulled the front of his panties out of the zipper in his jeans and turned them inside out. She then licked up the sticky pre-cum that was waiting for her. What a gorgeous slut we had found. Talk about watching a sexy scene, this was one for sure! I thought it couldn't get any hotter than watching her spit cum on my asshole. All of this was better than watching the best porn you could buy. She then stood up and approached me and reached her hands out to hold my head. She leaned in to give me a kiss. I was melting right there on the spot. We kissed with our tongues dancing together. While our hands started to fondle each other bodies. We were both getting so hot. I knew if we didn't stop, we would never leave the dressing room. As if we were reading each others minds, Nicole, while still tenderly embracing me pulled her mouth away. Looking deep into my eyes she said in the sexiest voice, "I just wanted to say thank you for this wonderful surprise." We all then quickly got up and tried to put our selves together and then left.

As we walked out of the dressing room, there were two fairly attractive sales women staring at us. They both had looks on their faces that told us they knew full well, what went on in there. We obviously made some loud sounds popping our nuts in unison. Not to mention we looked a little disheveled. My husband immediately told one of them, the better looking one of course. (What a fucking horny slut he is.) That we liked both outfits and we would buy them both. That eased the tension slightly but only slightly. We were still so hot from what we had just experienced. We didn't give a shit about what they thought. After he paid we started to leave the store. I could feel this warm feeling emanating between us. Which words could not adequately express. It was a real bonding moment for us that had just taken place. Nicole told us that she adored spontaneous sex like that. And she hoped there would be more. All I could do was cream my panties hearing her say those words. I was so hot for this woman. I just couldn't wait to get my hands and mouth on her again. I just hoped that the next time would be without any clothes on. My husband then said, "Hell yes there will be more spontaneous sex." "I want some more too," was all I could say. I was so hot for this sexy woman. I could have stopped her right there and then, in the middle of the store and sucked that gorgeous woman for hours, right there on the floor. I wouldn't have given a shit who saw me or what they would have thought. For me to be having those thoughts, proved just how hot I was for this woman. I felt like the luckiest woman in the world found her, was all I could think. I could hardly wait for the rest of the day and night to come. I hoped for some really exciting times and some awesome sex.

After a long day of shopping we headed back to the hotel. All three of us got a one and half hour massage, in the spa. When we came back to the room I took one look at my husband and he didn't look relaxed at all. I asked him how his massage was. He just looked at me with a glare, "how the fuck do you think it was?" he barked at me. I asked him what was wrong and he said he couldn't relax at all through the massage. He told me this sexy oriental masseuse kept asking him and taunting him with, "what happened to your bottom? How did it get marked like that and what do you have stuffed in your bottom, is it big, does it hurt? And why do you have those things on your nipples, with a chain connecting them? What are they for? What does the chain do? I was sure she knew, by her smirk and smile she had on her face. The whole time she was massaging me she kept teasing me and asking those questions. At one point she asked if she could bring her girl friend in that works with her to see me. I just didn't say a fucking word," he grumbled. "Wow." I uttered almost out of breath. It had totally spaced my mind the condition I left him in for the massage he was getting. But when I heard what he was telling me I almost pissed my panties. I was exploding with laughter so hard. "Oh poor baby," I said through a laugh. I had tears in my eyes from laughing so hard I was nearly out of breath. "Were you embarrassed? Did your cock shrivel up?" I continued with laughter tying to humiliate him more. While I was saying this to him as I was hugging him. I was continuing to laugh and breathing into his neck. I saw goose bumps building up all over his body. I was sensuously stroking his cock through his panties at the same time. This was so much fun and oh so hot! I couldn't wait to tell Nicole all about it.

As his cock started to get hard I said with a giggle "why don't we call down there and ask your masseuse to come to our room for another massage? Then when she walks in I will have you dressed in a pair of thigh highs sexy stockings and high heels and wearing one of my thongs. Or we can leave the panties on that you are wearing now. I'll even have your cock and balls tied up in a stocking and pulled through the back of the thong or the panties you are wearing. I will make sure that your cock is trying to go up the crack of your ass. I will have you bent over the chair and I will be flogging your cock and balls, with my cat o nine tails. Doesn't that sound like fun?" I asked still giggling. I was hoping to scare him into more humiliation. "Ah, I don't think so baby." He said with another blush. His goose bumps were still building and his cock was starting to get real hard and trying to climb out of his panties. "Oh look how excited you get when you are humiliated. You can't hide it even if you tried." I said giggling again and squeezing his now rock hard cock. I slid my hand into his panties and rubbing my finger across the tip of his cock. I was feeling the pre-cum that was already there and rubbing it around his cock head. "You are a very bad little slut, that craves public humiliation, aren't you sweetie?" I continued. His eyes were just rolling and his head was slightly spinning but his mouth wasn't moving. I just couldn't stop laughing my ass off thinking about all of this! Oh how I love his humiliation.

I was amazed at hot this was making me. Well actually I wasn't. I always knew I was a sadistic bitch. My true sexual pleasures were living out my domination over him. I was already making fresh new deposits of cunt cream into my already thoroughly trashed panties. I usually don't get so wet real easy. It normally takes someone or something touching my pussy, to get me this wet. But this humiliation thing had hit an electric button inside of me. I couldn't wait for the opportunity to arise, so I can tell Nicole and all my other girl friends about this. I knew for sure she would laugh as hard as I did! Also I couldn't wait to talk to her more about how much he loves sniffing and sucking on my trashed panties. She already knew that from the Saks Fifth Avenue dressing room but I wanted to go into more detail. Talking to her about it in front of my sissy slut husband was going to be fun and humiliating to him. At the same time it would bring some sexy lust filled moments of fun, for me and Nicole.

Well that was awesome but now it was time to get ready to go to dinner and out on the town. I knelt down and took my husband's panties off and then sucked the pre-cum from his cock. Then I peeled off my panties and stuffed them in his mouth. Then I grabbed his hard cock and in one motion, before he knew what hit him. I yanked the nipple clamps from his chest. I squeezed his cock as hard as I could, while he let out a hair rising scream through his panty stuffed mouth. Hearing him scream and knowing the pain he was having made my pussy throb and made me even more excited for the night. I immediately started to nurse on his nipples. Tears were forming in his eyes as I continued to suck his nipples while I pushed him down on the bed. I took my panties out of his mouth. Then I handed him my panties and told him he could spend a few minutes sniffing them. After which he was to lick them and suck them clean and spotless while I was bathing.

I told him, "I know how much you love sniffing my soiled panties and since they are so trashed I will allow you a little bit more time. But you had better not take too long. I want you to get right back to cleaning them in no more than five minutes." I said in my Dom tone of voice. I then gave him a pinch on each nipple and he gave me some yelps. (Oh how I wish I had the time to crop those tender nipples for awhile.) I left him watching sports center on ESPN, while he was sniffing on my trashed panties. This pair of trashed panties was more special than most. They had his cum in them and Nicole's spit and all my cunt cream, from my pussy and especially the cream that Nicole spit on my asshole. All of it was saturated in my panties. They were totally soiled. As I headed off to the bathroom all I could think of was, how lucky I am to have married a real man. One who dominates in the world and in the bedroom! But will give it up and be submissive to me and love every minute of it. Every woman should be so lucky to have a man like this.

Once I reached the bathroom I stripped off my outer clothes and I immediately started the bath water. I lit a couple of rose scented candles. That the Four Seasons so generously provides. Then I added some soothing bath oil to the tub filling with water. This would help me to relax more and rejuvenate me for the evening ahead. I swirled the water around, making sure the temperature was just right before getting in. I decided to peek out the door, before I stepped in the tub, to see how my husband was doing. He was lying on the bed eating and sucking my panties like a starved dog, with his hand stoking his cock. I screamed out "What do you think your doing? You better save that load for me and Nicole tonight!" His eyes bolted open and he sat up coming out of his haze. "Focus on the TV. And keep cleaning those panties. You will want that load for later I promise you. Don't you want the next load that Nicole receives from you to be bigger than the last one?" "Yeah I do." He replied like a kid who just got caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Well that was all I needed to say. I immediately saw his demeanor change while he continued sucking on my panties. "I will be inspecting those panties when I get done and they had better be spotless or I will give your cock and balls a good beating. I better not see any cum coming out of that cock of yours either," I demanded in a stern but sexy tone. I then entered the soothing water awaiting me in the tub and relaxed for a while before I shaved. I wanted to be silky smooth for this exciting night. Hopefully I would have some beautiful pussy stroking my body and bringing out the slut in me! I was really hoping it was going to be Nicole but I wasn't going to push it. I just knew I had to let it happen. Like what happened this afternoon in the dressing room. My extremely wise husband had burned into my mind. We were not just looking for a one night stand but we were looking for a long time special relationship with beautiful Nicole.

My husband wanted to be able to take care of her materialistically not just physically. He wanted to treat her like the princess she is. I couldn't help but think, as I was lying and soaking in the tub, what a perfect woman Nicole was in every way! As I dressed I looked for the perfect pair of panties to wear this evening. I knew it would have to be a pair that would absorb all the cunt cream that would be pouring into the crotch all night. I picked one of my favorite corsets and pair of black thigh highs, to go along with my 4 inch knock me down and fuck me, calf high, black leather boots. I chose a slightly see through black blouse and a really short black mini skirt. My makeup was perfect and I was looking hot. My husband wore black slacks, black alligator shoes and a black silk shirt, which showed his protruding nipples that had been tortured by nipple clamps all day.

First we went to dinner at the most trendy and best steak house in town. We had drinks, steaks and a couple bottles of fine wine and had a fabulous time. We laughed and talked and really got comfortable with each other. It was incredible. All the similarities we discovered that we had between us. It seemed like everything she liked we liked. We even had the same taste in movies and music. We loved all the same exotic things. The conversation kept coming back to the afternoon sex in Saks. We all kept talking about it because it was so great. It was also a sign to each other that we all wanted to fuck! It was really a great dinner. We were buzzing nicely when we left the restaurant and got in the limo to go to the club. When we arrived at the club there was an extremely beautiful woman sitting alone at a table. The woman was a ravishingly gorgeous black hair beauty. Clad in a black leather mini skirt and a black leather corset and five inch high heels. Her long straight black hair hung down to the middle of her back. She had the sexiest face, huge tits and the most beautiful ass. It was like Halle Berry's but only better if you can believe that! Her lips were incredibly full and beautifully succulent, like Angela Jolie's. Just more beautiful if one could possibly believe! Her skin tone was like Vanessa Williams. Who to me has the sexiest skin tone on earth. Then I almost jumped out of my skin. Right there sitting at the table in the club, with all our eyes glued on her, she grabbed the top of her corset and lifted out one of her eye popping tits, for all of us to see. We all lost our breath when this massive, all natural, 40D tit was brought out. It had a huge nipple that was surrounded by a large contrasting dark areola and was accented by her bitching black corset. I couldn't take my eyes off it or her; neither could Nicole or my husband. She was mesmerizing to me and obviously to Nicole too. I could actually hear Nicole gasp for breath as we were approaching table. Who was this woman I wondered, some sort of Dom? My husband motioned us to follow and we approached the table. "It's about time you guys arrived" said the gorgeous woman with sexual excitement in her voice. Nicole whispered in my ear and told me that her mind was spinning and asked if I knew who she was. I assured her I had no idea but that she looked incredible. Nicole gave me a big smile and agreed.

We couldn't take our eyes off of her. She stood up and hiked her skirt a little and then turned around and exposed the sexiest ass I had ever seen in the world. Wow she must have been six foot seven in those heels. Her magnificent legs went on for ever. She was standing right in front of us. She was wearing black open toed 5 inch pumps, with red painted toenails to match her finger nails. She looked like the most beautiful and gorgeous Amazon Queen, which only existed in my wet dreams. With her long dark hair and sparkling brown eyes, she was my Amazon dream. Her face was perfectly sculptured with high cheek bones. They were accentuated by her lushes' big lips painted bright red with a dark outline. At that moment I was so thankful to have picked the perfect pair of panties to wear. They were the ones that could actually try to contain the flow of my cunt cream. Because at this point it had definitely started!




The Recipe for a Great Time



I looked at my husband and he actually had tears running down his cheeks from desire. What a scene this was! We were at a public place and none of us could take our eyes off this exquisite woman. I just couldn't wait to suck on that tit and get my hands on her ass. Then I wanted to swallow her cunt. At the same time my mind was trying to figure out, how she knew my husband. I pulled him aside and asked, "Who was this gorgeous creature and what was happening here sweet heart?" He said, "Baby I have arranged for her to be with us this evening. She is a special surprise for you and Nicole. I have known her for years. She works at one of my good friend's law firms and is one gorgeous and really kinky woman. She is single right now. She got a divorce from her husband because he didn't like the kinky things she was into. I had her tested last week for any STD's and she is disease free. My friend told me that she has always had the hots for you and me. She has always thought and known that we were kinky and she wants to play with us. So knowing this, I told her that tonight would be the perfect time for us to get together. I hope you like what you see and what I have arranged?" he asked with a sexy hot grin? "What are you shitting me? She is fucking gorgeous! You better not be fucking with my head. I am way to hot now to have my mind fucked with." I told him with a desperate desire and trying to maintain a certain amount of Domination. "Honey I don't fuck around when it comes to kinky sex, let alone just sex!" he explained to me.

Actually this gorgeous woman had both me and Nicole hypnotized and I really didn't give a shit, how, when, where or why he knew her. But of course I was happy he had checked her out because we are always safe when it comes to sex. (That was something we had discussed with Nicole over the phone many times.) My husband introduced us to her but I could see that Nicole was still in a sort of trance, not being able to take her eyes off this gorgeous woman. I whispered in Nicole's ear that my husband had just told me she was clean and a really great kinky woman, who works for one of his good friends. "Did you hear her name Nicole?" my husband asked her, pointing to the sexual queen. "Ah... No I didn't, I'm sorry." "Don't be sorry my dear. There is plenty of time for that later. Just have a seat," the queen stated to Nicole. "My name is Mistress". "Mistress", Nicole and I exclaimed literally simultaneously, trying to catch our breath. "Yes ladies Mistress and I am yours for the entire night!" she said in the sexiest, most sultry voice I have ever heard. "And you will all refer to me at all times as Mistress. Is that understood?" she asked. "Yes Mistress we all said with one voice. We understand!" 

I couldn't believe my ears or my eyes for that matter. Could this be a dream? This was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, anywhere, any place or anytime! I was creaming my panties and she hadn't even touched me. I looked at my husband and he just smiled and reminded me. That he had arranged an evening of fun for the four of us. I didn't know what to say. I was so hot I was drunk with lust. I not only knew that I wanted her but I also knew that I needed her. Nicole finally broke her silence and said, "I need a drink." I agreed. But inside I was just aching to touch this Queen or have her touch me. Just as another wave of cunt cream was slithering out of my pussy and into my already sopped crotch, Mistress leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Do you want me" she said in the sexiest tone of voice I have ever heard. "Yeess" I muttered as my ears couldn't believe what they were hearing. Then she leaned across the table to Nicole and whispered in her ear the same thing. Nicole being literally breathless, just nodded yes with the most sensuous smile I had ever seen on anyone!

This woman was so incredibly beautiful and Nicole was also the best! "Well there are only two conditions for this night" Mistress spoke up and said in her, cream your panties, sultry voice. "The first is that we go to my house and we will all be in the same room. Nicole is the one that I will focus most of my attention on, unless I change my mind," she giggled in a sexy voice. "You and your husband will be tied to a chair and I will decide when you will play." "No problem" we all exclaimed. "What is the second condition" Nicole asked. "The second condition is that you will all be my slaves and I can do anything I want to you, and I mean anything! In addition there will be no safe words. Do you all agree to that?" she asked with that sensual smile on her face, in a most seductive voice. "Yes, yes we agree" was our instant reply. Shit at that point, even with me being a Dom and never having been a sub, I would have agreed to that or anything else she had asked or demanded. Just to have that woman in my arms or to suck on that incredible Amazon body of hers I would to anything she wanted. That's how hot I was. I looked over at my husband and he could not hide that 8 inch bulge from tenting out his slacks.

She stood up and announced we were leaving. We all hopped in the limo and off we went. We arrived at her house and as we entered her sex palace you could suddenly feel, that the air was charged with sexual excitement. Mistress then brought us down the stairs into a very blush and sexy basement. I really couldn't call it a basement. It was just down the stairs from the main floor. It was an expansive and exquisite room, which looked like a high end brothel. With one exception, it was decorated with class. It had beautiful and sexy kinky furniture in it. Just seeing the furniture and equipment in the room, left no doubt that Mistress was a professional Dom. I was creaming my panties with excitement. We were all enamored by this beautiful place. Nicole looked at me and said in a whisper, "My pussy is on fire, how about yours?" "Mine is blazing too." I whispered back to her. We were all enamored with Mistress's attire. Her short black leather corset was accentuating her massive tits. The corset ended well above her naval showing off her flat golden toned stomach. As my eyes moved down I could see her black mini skirt. It was highlighting her shapely thighs and the roundness of her flaring hips and her J-Lo type ass, or should I say Halle Berry's ass, just more awesome. I could barely wait to bury my face in it!

She immediately told my husband to strip and informed me that I would be fastening him to one of the side by side chairs, near the middle of the room, but only when she told me to. In the meantime she ordered me to strip, leaving only my lingerie on and my boots. While I was undressing I looked at the chairs she had spoken to me about. I could see that they were the most unusual chairs I had ever seen. They had a back but only a half of a seat on them. It was like sitting on an upside down U. They were obviously custom made, all in black leather. Each chair had padded leg rests extending out from them. Just like a lazy boy chair is when extended. There was one big exception. The leg rests were in the form of stirrups on a female examination table, spread wide apart from each other. This gave anyone access to put their body between your legs. The bottom seat cushion only covered the back half of your ass. This left total access to your asshole and genitals. Your feet in the stirrups were what kept you in the chair by pressing your back up against the backrest. There were comfortable looking arm rests with cuffs attached to them and the same looking cuffs were attached to the leg rests, going into the stirrups. How awesomely kinky it was and they looked really exciting! It also appeared that there were chains going up the four ends of each chair, like a swing set would have. 

As my husband was stripping Mistress could see the welts on his ass from the cane. The ones I had given him from this morning but were now fading a bit. She could also see the butt plug still in his ass. She could also see that his nipples were extended and puffy. "Oh I see you have a very generous Dom taking care of you." Mistress stated, "Yes I do" my husband replied. "Well I will definitely have to take advantage of that!" Mistress replied with a really sexy giggle. Nicole said "Wow that looks sooo hot and really sexy. You guys are so really kinky, I just love it. Can I feel the welts?" I said of course but Mistress said, "Not now maybe later, you just start taking off your clothes, except for your lingerie. Take your panties off and then hold them in your hand and get rid of those thigh highs, they will just be in the way!" 

As Nicole started undressing, Mistress left and came back with a bottle of Dom Perignon, my favorite champagne, in an ice bucket and two glasses. She placed it down on a table next to her. She turned her attention to Nicole. She was standing there with beautiful pair of dangling ear rings on. Wearing a pair of six inch calf high sexy black leather boots that zipped up the back. Her breath taking legs were making my pussy pulsate. She was standing there in all her glory. She was holding her pair of pearl white panties in her hand. It had a noticeable sopping wet crotch that was penetrating her panties. I almost fainted with lust just looking at Nicole. She is such an exquisitely beautiful being. If she only knew how much I desired and lusted for her body! Then there was Mistress who was quite possibly the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on. There wasn't anything this Dom couldn't do to me. I was all hers! My husband was begging Mistress for an opportunity to worship her holes! Mistress ignored his pleas and started cuffing both Nicole's boot covered ankles to a spreader bar and cuffing both her wrists together in front of her. There she was standing all bound. A gorgeous specimen of a woman, in bondage holding her cum soaked panties for us to admire. Mistress then went to the table and poured two glasses of champagne and handed me one and kept one for her. "Your husband told me this was your favorite so I thought we would have a toast" she announced. "Here is to a hot sexy evening" she said. I said amen and my husband and Nicole whom had none said, yes, yes simultaneously. "O.K. then, bottoms up" Mistress ordered. No sooner had we finished our glass of champagne, she was picking up the bottle again to refill both glasses. Looking straight through my eyes she brought the glass to her mouth and downed the second glass. Almost hypnotized I did the same. She repeated this until the bottle was empty. Placing the empty bottle and glasses on the table she said "now for some fun."

She walked over to Nicole and gave her a sensuous kiss on the lips. Nicole was noticeably dizzy. Mistress then took the panties out of her cuffed hands. She walked over to me. She put her arms around my head and pulled my face to hers and gave me the most incredible sensual kiss of a lifetime. My mouth opened wide receiving her tongue and I sucked on it like I would a nipple. When my body began to quiver she stopped and said, "Here is a little snack for you my sweet little slut." She then brought Nicole's panties to my nose to sniff. I couldn't believe what was happening. The scent was intoxicating me. She started rubbing the crotch against my nostrils while I sniffed with all my might. Once she had coated my nostrils real well, she told me to open my mouth. I opened like a baby hungry for her mother's tit. She then fed them into my greedy mouth and told me to suck and enjoy. I was literally incredibly intoxicated with lust. Not to mention the buzz I got from the champagne. I looked at Nicole. She had the sexiest look of lust on her face and her pussy was moist all over.

Mistress then proceeded to walk a few feet away and sat down, in a slightly elevated wing back chair, which almost looked like a throne. She ordered my husband over and told him to kneel before her. As he was approaching her she instructed him to slowly remove her left shoe and to start to worship her body. "Start with my toes, you slut slave and worship my body properly." she ordered him in a sultry Dom voice. Well you should have seen the performance he put on. He sucked each toe like it was a little dick. Then he took her whole foot completely in his mouth and sucked it like it was a large cock. He then proceeded to lick every each of her leg from her ankle up to her calf. Up over her thigh and to her pussy. "You were born to be a sissy slut slave, bitch. Keep up your body worship my starving cock slave." Mistress told him in a sexy regal voice. Her pussy was magnificent. She had a huge clit that protruded from its hood and was surrounded by nice big labia's. I could live the rest of my life with my mouth on that pussy! Mistress's pussy was clean shaven except for a little patch of hair above her crotch. It was shaped in a narrow two inch line. My husband always calls it the landing strip! Her pussy lips were puffy and glistening with moisture and there was even moisture all over her large clit.

Once at her pussy he nibbled on her cunt lips and sucked on her clit. She allowed this to go on for a minute or so. Then she ordered him to stop and put her left shoe back on and take the right one off and start the procedure all over again. You should have seen my husbands cock. I don't think it stopped pulsating for a second. The entire time he had a six inch stream of pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock. It was so thick it just stayed there making circular motions, as his cock continuously throbbed. Nicole started to beg and plead with Mistress, "Please my beautiful Mistress, allow me to come over there and suck the pre-cum off his fat hard cock, please." Mistress just ignored her begging and continued enjoying her body worship. When my husband reached her pussy again, he tried to grab her tits and play with her nipples. Mistress just pushed his hands away. Then he tried to lift his head up to suck her tit and his cock head smeared all the pre-cum on her chair. His mouth was opened so wide. He looked like a baby bird waiting for its mother to feed it. Mistress held his head stopping him and said, "Not now slut. I know you want to touch these big tits of mine and suck them. All sissy sluts want too and need too. But you will have to wait for that pleasure. If you are a good little sissy cock slut and continue to worship my body worthily, then I might let you sniff my asshole when you're done. Would you like that slave?" "Oh yes Mistress please. I need to sniff your asshole and I need to eat it." My husband said with such a desperate voice. "I know you do slave. My ass is your glory. I know you would like to stick your whole head up my ass if you could. All ass sluts do. We will have to see how you perform to get such a treat like that!" Mistress said in a sultry voice.

Then she guided his head back to her glory land. She ordered him to suck her pussy and make it good and that if she didn't get her orgasm in less than a minute he would pay dearly. But if she did pop her nut in less than a minute she would give him a great reward. Well he started sucking and slurping and eating that cunt, like a cage animal that had just found its prey, after being released into an open field. Within about 30 seconds you could see Mistress's body start to tense up. Then all of a sudden her head rocked and her body trembled. She pulled my husbands head with both hands hard into her pussy. As a mind altering orgasm rocked through her body. Damn what an unbelievable sexy site. My panties were so wet, cum had leaked out of the sides of them and were starting to run down my thighs. And these were supposed to be a sexy pair of my finest cum catchers I own.

It took Mistress at least three minutes for her breathing to return to normal and her body to stop quivering. My husbands was lapping and sucking so hard and so loud at the cum, that was shooting from her pussy. I thought the neighbors would hear this animal feasting, through the walls of her house. Once she had regained her composure she lifted my husbands cum soaked face and said "now its time for your reward." But first she stood up from her chair and told my husband to stay on his knees. She then turned her back to him and bent over and said, "Now my slut I am going to pull my ass cheeks apart and allow you to sniff my asshole. I want to hear you sniffing so you better do a good job. And don't dare put your mouth on that precious hole of mine." Mistress told him still flushed from her orgasm. My husband started sniffing that asshole like he was trying to suck water through a straw using his nose. I just wish I had a video camera so I could replay this over and over. I was boiling hot to watch. My pussy felt like a river was running out of it. Mistress then stood up and said, "That's enough for now slut. You may stick your nose up my ass and leave it there for one minute. Not a second longer. Enjoy!" Watching this had me and Nicole on overload. Finally she stood up and said, "Time is up slut." She then clapped her hand and a spot light came on right behind her throne chair. Obviously she had a sound activated electrical system. This was so cool. There standing on the floor, under the spot light was a leather padded whipping bench. She told us to all walk over and stand in front of it. We all did, except of course for Nicole, who had to shuffle over to it because of her bonds. We were all standing there wondering what was going to happen next. Mistress appeared with a crop in her hand and a set of cuffs in her other hand. She looked at my husband and told him to stand next to her and to put his hands behind his head. He did as he was told walking as if he were in a trance. This woman had us all hypnotized! Mistress swiftly cuffed his hands together behind his head. Next she walked over to me with the crop in her hand and knelt at my feet. She started to slowly take off my sopping wet panties and told me to stand with my feet apart. Next I couldn't believe my eyes or what I was feeling. I watched Mistress starting to lick the cum off my inner thighs and slowly moving her lips toward my steaming hot swollen and wet pussy. The feeling of her lips sucking my pussy made my legs start to shake. I was already feeling and explosive orgasm building within. This was the hottest I could ever remember being in my life!

She tongued at my leaking hole and nibbled on my clit. Sucking me slowly at first and then quickened the pace. My cunt was literally pouring with my sweet cream, as I watched this gorgeous woman feasting on me. I had to hold her shoulders with both of my hands or I would have fallen over, from the climax that hit. My legs buckled and my whole body shook as a mind altering orgasm flooded over me. I squeezed her shoulders for dear life so I wouldn't fall over. As Mistress was squeezing my ass with one hand and holding the tip of the crop against my puckered asshole with her other hand, while her mouth was busy gulping down all of my cum propelling from my hole. It felt like hours had past before my mind was thinking straight. Only then did I actually realize what had just taken place and that it was all real. Mistress slowly stood up and kissed my lips. When I opened my mouth she poured what was in her mouth into mine. A mouthful of my sweet cunt cream flowed into it. Tasting my juices, all over her tongue, was the hottest thing I can ever remember doing. I stood there trying to keep my balance. I watched as Mistress walked over to Nicole, with her crop in one hand and my trashed panties in the other.

She knelt before Nicole and started licking her cum that was dripping from her drooling pussy. Her cum was all the way down to the heels of her boots. She started licking at the bottom of her leather boots. Then up boots that were covering her calves and continued licking up her bare thighs. Obviously Nicole had sprung a major lead in her cunt dam. Nicole's love juice had dribbled all the way to the tip of her boots. That is one major break in the pussy dam. Mistress was licking it up as if she were a cat. She slowly worked her way up until she approached Nicole's pussy. Her sweet tongue was wiggling all the time she was lapping up her cum. She was continuing to wiggle her tongue until it licked up and reached the source of the dam break. Mistress then gave Nicole's craving pussy a penetrating lusty stab of her tongue. Nicole immediately started to moan out loud. She stuck her tongue in her pussy again and Nicole's body started shuttering. Mistress immediately stopped and stood up. "Nooooo, pleaseeeeee don't stop Mistress" shouted Nicole. "I have to cum please Mistress I have to cum. I need to cum pleaseeeeee," she continued to beg. "All in good time my pet slut," Mistress told her. "However I do have a treat for you now. Open your mouth my slut slave", Mistress ordered. She then took my dripping wet trashed panties and as she had done to me. She rubbed them up against each of her nostrils until they were totally coated with my cunt cream. She then stuffed them into Nicole's mouth. Nicole's eyes rolled with lust as she sucked on my trashed panties so hard. You could hear her sucking and slurping sounds from anywhere in the room. 




The Recipe for a Great Time



She now went over to my husband, whose cock was throbbing rock hard and had another thick string of pre-cum running from the tip of his cock. This time it hung all the way to the floor. Then Mistress said in a teasing and sexy voice "did you think I forgot about you my slut slave?" "No Mistress, of course not" he replied. "Looks like you have been enjoying the view?" she asked as she squeezed his throbbing rock hard cock. "Oh yes Mistress, I loved it!" he answered. "Well that's good, now we will see if your wife and Nicole will enjoy their view." Mistress then started tapping the crop against his nipples as she was saying. "Let's see how big and swollen we can get these love triggers." As she tapped, the menacing thin tip riding crop, on his nipples. "You had a decent start early today but that was just a warm up for the main event!" she said teasing him with a wicked smile.

She then started beating those nipples in earnest. My husband moans immediately turned to screams. She was flailing away at those poor nipples, much to my delight. As his screams got louder his nipples got bigger and puffier. "Tell me sissy slut how bad you need this. I bet you wish you were wearing your panties now, don't you sissy? Beg me to whip them more and harder slave. Thank me for expending my precious energy on giving you such pleasure, bitch!" Mistress toyed with him. Teasing and taunting him with her words. She was also teasing and torturing his mind by stopping every fifth or six stroke and wiping the tip of the crop along the soaking wet slit of her pussy. She would then rub it in his nostrils. Then she would rub some more cunt cream on the tip and stick it in his wailing mouth, for him to such on. But the best was when she took her fingers and shoved them in her pussy, getting them soaking wet with her hot sticky cream. Then she would wipe them on his nipples and his sore chest.

When she was doing this Mistress then would be saying to him, "Look how good I am to you slave. I am letting you sniff my pussy and taste it while I am beating your nipples. And in order to make your nipples and chest beating more deliciously painful. I have coated your nipples and the surrounding area, with my precious juices, so that the crop will sting and hurt even more. Now thank me for all of this you cock slut." she said to him with a sadistic smile and giggle. There was no way he could possibly respond during the intense whipping. His screams were ones of begging for mercy. The area around the nipples had welts starting to rise. His entire chest was now welted and swelling. His nipples were whipped to the largest proportions I had ever seen or could have ever imagined was possible. If I had to make an estimate on how large his nipples now were. I would guess them to be maybe 3 inches long and 1 inch wide. After countless amounts of strokes, Mistress stopped her delicious whipping, on his tortured nipples and chest. He was screaming louder than I had ever heard him scream. I literally had a mini orgasm from hearing him scream for mercy and watching his tits being tortured. Mistress then dropped the crop to the floor and moved her body up against his. She moved to where her magnificent massive soft breasts were rubbing against his.

She rubbed her tits so that her huge nipples were rubbing against his tortured nipples. She kept doing this as my husband was trying to catch his breath and give his throat a rest. From all the screaming he did, that the assault on his chest had caused. All the time she had her hand on his cock and was stroking it. It was becoming very obvious that Mistress had mastered the art of delivering pain and then giving pleasure. She continued rubbing her tits against his extremely tender chest. Then she tenderly licked up the tears that were all over his face. "Now that is a good start towards your reward, don't you think? You are touching my tits right now. Isn't that what you wanted? Go ahead and squeeze them and see how wonderful they feel?" Mistress asked him with a giggle. "Oh that's right you can't because your hands are cuffed. I must have forgotten. Well at least your tits are touching my tits. Doesn't that feel so good slave? Isn't this a special treat and reward for such a perverted sissy slut like you?" Mistress asked him giggling with a wicked sinister look on her sculptured face. She was toying with his mind. Mistress was exhibiting her great skill at mental torture as well. My husband's eyes were rolling in the back of his head and another thick string of pre-cum was now stuck on Mistress's thigh. His cock was still oozing as he quietly replied still sobbing, "yes Mistress it is. Anything is good from you Mistress". "Good" she said with a sexy smile. "I knew you would enjoy that. All sissy sluts love to have big nipples to show off." She said with a sexy giggle. Damn if that was the start of a reward, I wonder what a start of a punishment would have been.

She then reached her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his. She then brought her mouth to his mouth and started kissing him with tender and passionate lust. She held her head back for a second and while stroking his cock she said to him, "Now my sissy slut slave, I know you enjoyed your tit beating. Look how excited it made you." She said while squeezing his cock with a sexy grin. She immediately started kissing him again while rubbing her gorgeous tits side to side across his blazing nipples and chest. As they were kissing her hands were undoing his cuffs and setting his hands free. During the kiss my husband kept trying to hump her leg with his cock, like a dog in heat. Once the kiss had ended Mistress said to him, "Now my sexy slave I want you to lie over the whipping bench. So I can continue giving you your reward. Aren't you excited slut?" Mistress asked in a sultry teasing voice. "Yes Mistress." Was all my hubby could say as he walked in a trance and laid across the whipping bench. Mistress then started attaching his hands and knees to some restraints which were all a part of the padded bench. My husband was bent over this bench with his ass in the air and his head toward the floor. What a sexy site this was. I have to get one of these for our home I thought. 

Mistress then told Nicole to come over and kneel, doggy style, in front of my husband's face. She shuffled over and slowly knelt, trying hard not to fall over because of her restraints. She scooted herself back as far as she could. When my husband saw Nicole's ass right in front of his face, he started bucking his hips and trying to fuck the bench like a man possessed. "Now what do we have here slut?" Mistress asked my bound husband. "Isn't this the ass of the woman you have been begging and pleading to eat for more than a month now?" she queried him in a tantalizing sexy way. "Oh yes Mistress, it is," he replied trembling with excitement. Mistress then told my husband, "Special rewards are for special sluts and you certainly are a special slut. Now you can start to sniff her asshole whenever you want. But I will tell you when you can start to eat it. Is that understood my sissy bitch?" "Oh yes Mistress, thank you Mistress" my husband replied half delirious.

He immediately started sniffing Nicole's beautiful ass wildly. Mistress then told me to go around to the front of the bench and sit next to Nicole's ass. Then she wanted me to reach my hands around the bench and grab my husband's balls at the base of his cock and to start to stroke his dick. But under no circumstances was I to let him cum. She told me if he did, I would be taking his place next. But I immediately complied, but hell I didn't think that was a bad deal at all. I wouldn't mind taking my husbands place any day. Having Nicole ass in my face to sniff and lick and to ravish. However I was happy to be helping in the torture of my husband by getting him to the brink of cuming and then denying him. That excited me big time. Before I could finish that thought I heard a loud crack and a second later an even louder scream. I looked up and Mistress had just landed a ferocious stroke, from a long thin cane on my husband's ass. "Ok you slut, now start eating that ass you have been begging for!" Mistress ordered. Well I watched as my husband started burying his tongue up Nicole's ass and sucking it and eating it like it was his last supper. Nicole, whose head was turned around with her eyes rolling, trying to watch Mistress was moaning loudly with sounds of pleasure, through my panties stuffed in her mouth. When I heard another crack of the cane land on his ass, his cock was throbbing so hard and his hips were jerking trying to avoid the next stroke. At the same time he was humping my fist trying to get his nut. This was so absolutely sizzling hot! Nicole's head was still turned as far as it could. She trying to watch every stroke of the professional caning that Mistress was applying. My husband was screaming loud with his mouth stuffed in Nicole's ass. He was trying desperately to beg for some mercy.

Nicole was chewing and sucking on my panties in her mouth, with her hair swing about. I was chewing and sucking her panties my mouth. My husband was eating her asshole like a ferocious beast! After another four strokes the screams coming from my husband's mouth were blood curdling even being muffled by Nicole's ass. Hearing his screams was causing my pussy to pour. I was making a puddle of cum right on the floor. "Tell me how much you love this slut. Beg me for more you sissy slave. Tell me how much you love me caning your ass bitch." Mistress was screaming at him while she caned his ass. My husband started trying to beg Mistress to stop. But Nicole kept pushing her ass into his face. So he couldn't get his mouth free, for Mistress to hear his pleas. Not that I think it would have made the slightest difference, with this Amazon Dom. After another dozen strokes the caning stopped. My husband was wet with sweat from head to toe. Nicole's ass was glistening from his saliva and his sweat and all of his tears. When I looked below Nicole's ass there was a puddle of her cum that had formed on the floor below her. "Now I think its ready," Mistress said out loud. "Don't move any of you, I will be right back. Especially you my sissy cock slut." She said with a giggle, knowing he was bound and could go no where. My husband was begging me breathlessly and with tears still running down his cheeks. To stroke his cock harder and faster so he could get his nut. Plus he was begging Nicole to move up a little, so he could get a breath of air. We both giggled through our panties, like almost on cue. "Of course not baby and spoil all your fun," I answered him in a muffled response. 

While I was sitting there waiting for Mistress to return, I reached one of my hands under Nicole and felt her wet snatch. This startled her and she instantly begged me through her panty gag. "Oh yes please finger me, I want you so bad. Shove your whole hand up my pussy please". Just as I started working a few fingers in her pussy Mistress had silently returned. "What are you doing? Did I give you permission to touch my slut?" Mistress demanded. I caught my breath and said "no Mistress, I am sorry." "Oh yes you will be sorry," she giggled. For the first time in my life I had found a person, who I didn't care what she did to me. Well with her surprise appearance I didn't notice where Mistress was standing I had just heard her voice.

I looked up and there was Mistress standing in front of Nicole for all of us to see. She stood there standing with her hands on hips. She was wearing a huge 10 inch strap-on dildo that was boldly sticking out from her crotch. What a gorgeous site Mistress was to behold. She stood there radiating before us. I even heard my husband saying, "Wow, wow!" Before I could catch my breath Mistress told me to go help Nicole to kneel on her knees. This was a difficult task for her to do herself. With her hands cuffed together and her legs cuffed to a spreader bar. I leapt to my feet at her command and helped Nicole up. Nicole's mouth was just inches from Mistress's cock when she knelt up. She instantly opened her mouth wide. Of course she was expecting the best. Mistress took my drenched panties from her mouth and dropped them to the floor. Then she guided her cock into her mouth and told her to suck it like a wild woman. Instantly Nicole was sucking the massive cock. She was deep throating it better than best whore on earth could ever have performed. Nicole's pleasure was quite apparent. You could tell from all the cum that was dribbling down her thighs. I knew she was hoping that Mistress's cock would be stuffing her next. Just the site of this made me extremely hot and I made a jester. Leaning in I opened my mouth towards Mistress's cock. She told Nicole to stop and she allowed me to suck that cock of hers. It was so hot to be kneeling sucking a Supreme Dominatrix's strap-on cock. While I was sucking her cock I was staring into Mistress's eyes. She smiled down at me approvingly. I managed to take the whole ten inches all the way down my throat. I was so proud of myself and it made me so hot. I was truly proving that I was one hot slut.

Mistress then ordered Nicole in a very dominant way, "Cunt slut, crawl over and lap up the mess that you made on my floor. The one you made while your asshole was being devoured, by my asshole slave. And make sure you don't forget the mess my cock sucking slut made over there too. When you finish that and only if I approve of the job you did. I will let you crawl over here and lick up the mess, which my cock sucking slut is making over here on my floor. And as a bonus I will let you clean the cum off her thighs and up to her pussy as well." Out of the corner of my eye while I continued to suck my Mistress cock. I saw Nicole struggling to crawl to her cum on the floor. Once she was there, she started lapping up her cum off the floor. She lapped at it like a dying woman in a desert who had just found an oasis. She was proving to be an extremely wanting slut. When she finished her spot she crawled over to where my cum puddle was that I made. She lapped at the floor so loud she sounded like a crazed woman. "Do you approve of the job I did Mistress?" I could hear Nicole asking her Dom out of breath. "Just a few more licks to give it a nice shine, slut. Then you can come have your bonus." Mistress said with such pride.

She is such a controlling Dom that there isn't anything she could say. That any of us wouldn't be thrilled to do. Just to be able to have pleased such a beautiful Amazon Queen. I could hear Nicole shuffling her way towards me. Then I could hear her sucking the floor beneath my spread legs. I then felt her magnificent tongue starting to lick and suck every drop off cum off my legs. Then she crawled on her side between my spread thighs. I could feel her head moving against my thighs. She slowly started to stick her tongue up my twat. Once her tongue was buried deep with in my quim, she sucked that cunt hole for dear life. She tried to get all of my cream that she could in one big suck. But each time she pulled her tongue out of my hole and stuck it back in. It only made me drop more of my steaming hot and sweet thick cunt cream, back into my hole. "Just a few more times will due Nicole. I don't want her to pop another nut right now." Mistress told Nicole. I was so close to popping that nut that I didn't want her to stop. Just as Mistress had instructed Nicole, I received three more deep penetrations of her tongue. I was literally on the brink when I heard Mistress say. "Now get up off the floor and stand by my side slut!" Mistress ordered her pussy slut.

As she was telling Nicole that, she removed her cock from my greedy mouth. She told me to stand up and receive my reward. For taking all ten inches of her cock down my throat at once. I was so excited. Mistress was going to give me a reward for being such a good cock sucker. "O.K. now bend over and grab your ankles," she told me so sensuously and sexily. My heart was pounding so hard. I was about to get fucked by my beautiful Dom with that huge cock of hers. Was all I could think! All this time I could here my husband who was still bound to the bench, pleading for Mistress to let him have a turn sucking her cock. As I listened to my husband's plea, Mistress was bending over and cuffing my ankles and wrists together. She then ordered Nicole to lie face up on the floor and she took the spreader bar off of her feet. She told Nicole to scoot up and shove her pussy into my mouth. Wow, here I was about to eat the girl of my dreams, while the other one fucks me I thought. I was on the brink of an orgasm a minute ago. But now I was on the edge of having an explosive monstrous nut, was all my mind could think. My pussy was on full boil. Being bent over and bound with my pussy and ass totally exposed and awaiting the entrance of Mistress's wonderful cock. I was lustily eating Nicole's pussy like it was the first pussy I had eaten in years. Then all at once I heard and felt the stroke of a cane land on my ass. It literally froze me. My muffled scream was ignored. My mind was totally confused and I was trying to catch my breath. That was real hard to do. Because Nicole kept pushing her pussy against my mouth so I wouldn't stop eating her. I was so confused but yet so extremely hot.

I finally was able to beg Mistress with muffled words. Words which I never thought I would ever say. "Mistress would you please give me more of the same." My mind was swimming. Pain and yet pleasure was searing through me. This drove me to suck Nicole's pussy like an insane wild woman. "Oh don't worry about that you cock sucking slut." Mistress teasingly said with a giggle in her voice. Then crack after crack the cane rained down on my ass. If it wasn't for all the pleasure I was getting, from eating this precious slut's delicious pussy. I feared that the pain might have overwhelmed me. My eyes were welling with tears from the pain and the joy of it all. My ass was on fire while my face was soaking wet from Nicole's exploding cunt. Nicole was popping nut after nut and her pussy was spraying me, like a broken sprinkler.

The caning was unending. She was caning my ass and my thighs all the way to the back of my knees. I could hear Mistress taunting me and teasing me saying, "This is what you live for slut. Tell me how much you like to be caned bitch. This is what you have wanted your whole life. You're nothing but a crazy and wild cunt eating slut. You're an ass sucking whore, whose hole is on fire. Beg me to cane your ass and those tender thighs and to never stop, you super hot slut." Hearing Mistress saying those things and with Nicole's pussy popping nut after nut and spraying cum non-stop out of her hole and into my hungry mouth. Made me so delirious with lust, I had crossed the line of pain into pleasure. I didn't want anything to stop. My screams were now ones of unbridled lust! The boiling heat between my legs couldn't hide my desire. The next thing I knew was that my head was spinning with lust. Then I felt Mistress's tongue sensuously licking my welts. I had never known before how good a sound whipping could be. But now I know what drives my husband to be, the slave slut he is! It is the desire for passion and to be at someone's total mercy and at the same time to be burning with lust. It is more than anyone else could ever expect to feel. You will never have a boring sex life this way. Which is now called a normal scenario for us! Mercifully or maybe not for me! The caning stopped and I felt Mistress releasing me from my bonds. Nicole kept shoving her pussy into my mouth. Through the entire ordeal her body was still convulsing, from her zillion orgasms which she just had. I kept sucking and lapping hard at Nicole's delicious sweet pussy. 

The next thing I heard was her voice from above, "you have now paid the price for touching Nicole with out my permission." Minutes had passed before I realized that my husband was groaning. He had been watching this entire scene. I can't imagine how hot it was for him watching me getting caned and teased. He had wanted to do that to me his entire life. Yet he still hadn't popped his nut yet. What delicious torture I thought. She told Nicole and me to walk to the back of the bench. When we arrived behind the whipping bench we saw, for the first time, the results of Mistress's professional caning, on my husband's sweet ass and thighs. We both gasped at the sight and couldn't believe what was before our eyes. It made me so instantly hot, stroking my sadistic fire. I literally felt cum leaking from my hole. Mistress had caned him from his ass to his thighs. There was nothing but raised welts totally covering his ass and thighs. A work of perfection Mistress had indeed performed. The deep red, almost purple lines were raised about a half inch high and were in perfect lines from left to right, across his ass cheeks and thighs. They were perfectly horizontal with out a vertical line. It started from the top of his ass to the bottom of his thighs. There was less than a quarter inch between each welt. She had accentuated this amazing work of art, by making a welt upon welt at every fourth stripe. I was in awe with her skilled precision and I was learning a lot tonight, about the art of being a skilled professional Dom. Every fourth stripe the welts were raised almost an inch, creating an even hotter sight to look at. I was tingling from head to toe, hot with lust filled excitement and passion admiring her work of art. And to think I thought the caning I gave him this morning was something for him to endure. Now after viewing this I knew that the Queen Mistress Dom had shown me, what he should, could and absolutely would continue to endure. I couldn't wait for his next caning to get started on him! I might make it an all day affair. I just giggled inside me as I continued to think.