One of our readers sent me this email, suggesting it was a way Mistress R could feed me another man's creampie, without technically cuckolding me.... I hope you all enjoy it, and thanks to 'whichisnice' for his contribution.
THE SOLUTION
The doorbell rang. They had been planning this for months and now he was finally here. Rob opened the door.
THE SOLUTION
The doorbell rang. They had been planning this for months and now he was finally here. Rob opened the door.
"Have you got the paperwork?" he asked. The documents were handed over and Rob scrutinised them before letting him in. He didn't want to make too much eye contact or get too accustomed to him, knowing full well what he was here to do.
Waiting upstairs Mistress heard the front door and knew it was her cue. stood up off her chair, slipped her feet into her new pair of black and silver high heeled mules, blew herself a kiss in the mirror and gently closed the bedroom door behind her. Both men looked up as they heard footsteps and watched in awe as she made her descent. She walked slowly and deliberately, placing one foot in front of the other, swaying her hips like Miss World coming down a giant staircase on a broadway stage. Rob momentarily looked across at their guest to see his jaw drop and whisper to himself "fucking hell".
Waiting upstairs Mistress heard the front door and knew it was her cue. stood up off her chair, slipped her feet into her new pair of black and silver high heeled mules, blew herself a kiss in the mirror and gently closed the bedroom door behind her. Both men looked up as they heard footsteps and watched in awe as she made her descent. She walked slowly and deliberately, placing one foot in front of the other, swaying her hips like Miss World coming down a giant staircase on a broadway stage. Rob momentarily looked across at their guest to see his jaw drop and whisper to himself "fucking hell".
With every step her legs caused her sheer black see through robe to flare open. She had deliberately left it undone to flow freely at her sides and each step revealed her pretty black silk thong and bra. "Well well, what have we here?" she asked with a twinkle in her eye as she surveyed the room.
"And why aren't you naked yet?" as she smiled at the stranger. "Let me get some drinks while you get yourself ready" as she motioned him to an armchair they had prepared especially for him. There were two towels, one for him to sit on and the other resting on the arm.
"And why aren't you naked yet?" as she smiled at the stranger. "Let me get some drinks while you get yourself ready" as she motioned him to an armchair they had prepared especially for him. There were two towels, one for him to sit on and the other resting on the arm.
Rob had been out that afternoon to get some beers so was surprised to see her come back in with a bottle of champagne and two of their best crystal glasses. As she handed one to the bull she snuck a peek at his growing penis and shaven balls.
"How long has it been?" she enquired.
"It's day 11" he said as he checked out her incredible body. He really couldn't believe his luck.
"How long has it been?" she enquired.
"It's day 11" he said as he checked out her incredible body. He really couldn't believe his luck.
"Oh well done. Thats great. Thank you. Well I suppose we had better get started. Cheers" she toasted and raised her glass.
Rob wondered where his glass was. They had agreed beforehand that his wife wouldn't humiliate him but she didn't seem to be in the mood for his trivial questions. She let her gown fall to the ground before joining him on the sofa.
"This is it honey" she whispered in his ear and asked him to unbutton her bra.
As Rob did so they both looked forward and saw their new friend stroking an impressive erection. With one hand, Mistress squeezed her slave's balls through his shorts and cupped her left breast with the other. They were just big enough that she could lift them up to her lips and run her tongue over the hardening nipple. She felt Rob growing in her hand before leaving him to allow both her hands to run over her soft breasts and push the champagne glass suggestively up and down between them leaving drops of chilled water in her cleavage.
She could see their friend was enjoying himself as he wanked furiously. She slipped a finger underneath the thin elastic at the top of her thong and made a circular motioned beneath the black silk. The guest sat opposite let out a low groan and stood up quickly, grabbing the plastic cup on the table in front of him. Mistress watched him stroke the first two spurts into the cup before turning to Rob and feeling his shorts. She couldn't help but smile at him. He was rock hard. She stared at Rob as Rob stared at this man, sat naked on his chair, squeezing out a 5th, 6th and 7th rope of spunk into the cup. He really had waited 11 days. Or even more!
"Every little drop please" Mistress smiled as she took another sip of bubbly. He didn't need a tissue to wipe the tip of his cock, he had emptied himself dry into the cup.
Rob wondered where his glass was. They had agreed beforehand that his wife wouldn't humiliate him but she didn't seem to be in the mood for his trivial questions. She let her gown fall to the ground before joining him on the sofa.
"This is it honey" she whispered in his ear and asked him to unbutton her bra.
As Rob did so they both looked forward and saw their new friend stroking an impressive erection. With one hand, Mistress squeezed her slave's balls through his shorts and cupped her left breast with the other. They were just big enough that she could lift them up to her lips and run her tongue over the hardening nipple. She felt Rob growing in her hand before leaving him to allow both her hands to run over her soft breasts and push the champagne glass suggestively up and down between them leaving drops of chilled water in her cleavage.
She could see their friend was enjoying himself as he wanked furiously. She slipped a finger underneath the thin elastic at the top of her thong and made a circular motioned beneath the black silk. The guest sat opposite let out a low groan and stood up quickly, grabbing the plastic cup on the table in front of him. Mistress watched him stroke the first two spurts into the cup before turning to Rob and feeling his shorts. She couldn't help but smile at him. He was rock hard. She stared at Rob as Rob stared at this man, sat naked on his chair, squeezing out a 5th, 6th and 7th rope of spunk into the cup. He really had waited 11 days. Or even more!
"Every little drop please" Mistress smiled as she took another sip of bubbly. He didn't need a tissue to wipe the tip of his cock, he had emptied himself dry into the cup.
As he began to get dressed, she stood up and put her robe back on and tied it at the waist.
"Take these home with you as a special momento. And thanks, that was just perfect." she said as she slipped her hands up inside her robe and slid her thong down her legs and stepped out of them, passing them over to his grateful hands.
The door shut and Mistress led her slave upstairs to the bedroom. She pushed him to sit on the floor at the end of the bed and she sat down on the edge above him, one leg crossed over the other and a finger in her mouth in a pensive, thoughtful manner.
"Take these home with you as a special momento. And thanks, that was just perfect." she said as she slipped her hands up inside her robe and slid her thong down her legs and stepped out of them, passing them over to his grateful hands.
The door shut and Mistress led her slave upstairs to the bedroom. She pushed him to sit on the floor at the end of the bed and she sat down on the edge above him, one leg crossed over the other and a finger in her mouth in a pensive, thoughtful manner.
"Uhm...I really don't know how to punish you today slave. What do you think? You know what you did wrong....dont you?"
"Erm..no Mistress"
She laughed a pissed off laugh.
"Dont lie to me slave. You're telling me you don't know what you did wrong?"
"Dont lie to me slave. You're telling me you don't know what you did wrong?"
"No Mistress. I mean yes. I don't know. I don't know what I did wrong" he snivelled.
"I felt you" she barked. "You were the hardest I've ever known. And you were watching him wank. You were turned on by it weren't you!"
"No Mistress" he lied.
"Are you calling me a liar slave? Are you saying you weren't turned on?" she questioned.
"Yes Mistress. I mean..no. I'm not calling you a liar"
"Good...so you were turned on?"
"Yes Mistress. Sort of" he finally admitted to it.
"Well, then you shall be punished. Do you like worshipping my feet slave?"
He knew this was a double ended question and he would get it wrong no matter what he said.
"Yes Mistress, I love it"
"Then you won't tonight. Lick my heels. Suck them" she ordered and she dangled her mule off her toes, putting the stiletto heel above his lips. She kept bouncing her leg up and down and moving her foot so her heel continually moved, making it almost impossible for Rob to follow it with his tongue.
"I'm not impressed Slave. I thought you said you like worshipping my feet? You don't seem to be making much of an effort tonight" she shouted.
"But Mistress...it's diffi..."
She knew she didn't have much time and had to hurry things along.
"Shut up and get on the bed" she said. He did as he was told and she tied his wrists and ankles to the corners and stroked him hard, giving the occasional kiss to the pulsing head. It didn't take long for her to take him to the edge as his eyes stared at the ceiling.
She climbed up and sat on his stomach facing the bottom of the bed, laying her head back so that it was on Rob's shoulder blade next to his ear.
"Do you want to lick my shaven pussy Slave?"
He blurted out his response quicker than he had even heard the question. "Oh God, yes please Mistress", his cock pulsing.
She leaned over to the bedside table and opened the drawer and pulled out her glass dildo. "I need to get myself ready first"
She was so wet from the evening entertainment that her toy slipped in and out so easily, making her hole wider and looser with every thrust.
Rob could smell her wet pussy and was desperate for a taste but he daren't ask.
"Shut your eyes" she demanded, as she again reached over to the drawer. She pulled out a syringe and picked up the plastic cup from the floor by the side of the bed. Still managing to lay back on Rob's chest, she put the syringe in the cup and with two or three attempts, she sucked up the entire contents of spunk into the tube.
With one hand she parted her pussy lips and positioned the syringe at the entrance to her count with the other. Gently she pushed it as deep inside her pussy as she could, before pushing the valve closed, depositing every drop of semen deep inside her wet womb.
With the swiftness of a porn star, she moved up the bed and positioned herself above Rob's face and gently lowered herself onto his mouth.
"OK...you can open your eyes now"
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