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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She blindly tottered into the room, he was gentle leading her and she was grateful as she didn't often wear high heels but Boss had insisted for tonight. She was disorientated as his other arm slipped round her waist and he half carried her.
"Now stand up straight" he commanded.
She stood, shivering with anticipation and..yes, a little fear. She could hear a few light *clicks* which she was sure sounded like a camera.
"lift your skirt and hold it up"
Again she complied without hesitation, the urge to serve taking over. More *clicks*
'now, say "I am a slut wife. Please come and fuck each of my holes" '
She hesitated just a second wondering what was happening.
*SMACK* his hand came down hard across her ass making her squeal and stumble
"say it!" he insisted
She hesitated again a second to stand up straight once more
*SMACK* a second time on her reddening cheeks
"I am a slut wife and I want you to fuck all my holes hard!" she blurted
He laughed, "very good but slower, and let me hear begging in your voice. Now..try again"
"Yes sir" she replied. She suddenly wondered why she had automatically called him 'sir' but she knew not to hesitate further
"I am a slut wife and I want you to fuck all my holes" she said, imploringly
"Yeah that was good" he said warmly this time, "that should work. Now, turn around facing away from me"
She slowly turned in her heels, still holding up her skirt. She heard him walk up to her and she shivered when she felt one of his hands caress her plum coloured bum.
"Bend over" he ordered, his hand moving up and pushing her back gently, "put your hands out"
She was completely in the dark but she trusted him and allowed herself to fall forward, she felt a soft surface just in front of her and her hands supported her as she was bent in front of him. She could feel him step behind her and his crotch level with her vulnerable ass. Suddenly an almost overwhelming urge to have him take her washed over her, her pussy, she realised, was soaking and her body ached to feel him inside her. She pushed back at him hoping he would fuck her right then and there but he just laughed once more.
"Yeah she's one horny slut alright, she's gagging for it already" he joked
She was confused, "Yes sir" she replied, not sure what he expected her to say. This just seemed to make him even more amused
"Ha, yeah mate come on round, her ass is nice and red and she'll do whatever she's told..Whatever, anything you want...ha, yup, she might do actually...I think better than her..yeah..here I gotta go, her husband is looking to talk to her...yeah I know, should be good, remember the address?..Ok, catch ya soon, bye, bye, bye. "
She heard him tap on his phone then start a new conversation..
"Hi, just wanted to say thanks for sending your slutty whore wife over mate, she's a cracker!...yeah she's doing ok, reckon it'll go well...yeah a few already, just spoken to one..about half hour maybe..well next I think I want to taste and open up this sexy ass, sample the goods y'know...yeah, of course.."
He paused and she felt him holding a phone next to her ear.
"Boss wants a word with you"
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Then she heard the latch and the door opened..
