Threesome with Couple and Hot Waitress
She was wearing a low cut blouse and a short waitresses’ skirt – my husband’s preferred uniform for his waitresses – when she walked in to the restaurant. She asked me if I had seen her bag and I nodded absentmindedly. I liked watching her, and my husband did too.
She was new here and I didn’t know her well. The best way to get to know her was to invite her to dinner, I thought to myself, like we did with all our other waitresses. I asked her if she would come for dinner and she agreed.
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On the night of the dinner, my husband answered the door. This was my present to him in return for the group sex session he set up for me last week. I loved threesomes. She was wearing a short, flared dress that showed off her round breasts.
We made small talk and there was music playing in the background. “Let’s dance” he said to her. They began swaying from side to side, and they inched closer to each other. He was running his hand up and down her back. He gave me a knowing wink. In one quick motion, he had his hands firmly on her butt. Then, he lifted her skirt and felt her naked behind.
I was watching her for any sort of objection. But she had none when my husband began fingering her. She licked her lips in pleasure and looked at me to see my reaction. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I stood behind her and fingered her too. I had no idea she was this wet.
She started kissing my husband while I began massaging her boobs. I took her dress off and she was standing in her soaked thong. We lay her on the floor and my husband stuck his dick in her mouth while I started eating her pussy, her sweet juicy pussy.
It looked like he was about to cum when he quickly pulled it out. He rolled her over and penetrated her from behind. She was kneeling now in front of the sofa, and I sat on it with my skirt lifted. Without missing a beat, she licked my very wet pussy.
She licked my pussy and rolled her tongue around my clit and stuck it in my vagina. She sucked it, and kissed it and bit it. He was humping her good and she was moaning. He was holding on to her boobs so tightly that they were turning red.
He took his dick out of her vagina. He parted her butt cheeks and slowly inserted it in her anus. She screamed and moaned. He rode her hard. Just as I was reaching my orgasm, so did my husband. He took his dick out and came all over her back. I can hardly wait until she joins us again for dinner.
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I am a secretary in a small firm. People mostly mind their own business here. No sweat! I have a few simple tasks to do here, including checking emails. I filter the unwanted ones and send the important ones to the boss’ id.
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But what I miss in the few hours of the day I am working is my alternate life. My BDSM life. I miss the twinks who call me Lady Tyranna. I miss the nighttimes when I am a totally different person.
But that changed one day. It was a boring afternoon when there weren’t many emails to check. I decided to check my own personal emails. I have a computer of my own, so that was not a problem. I logged in to my Lady Tyranna id and checked what was new. Much was new. About 12 emails. One of them caught my eye – “The punishment is still on, Lady Tyranna. Can’t wait for when you will come and untie me. – Your obedient slave, Cole.”
I smiled. Thinking of how I had stripped and tied him nude on the computer chair made me wet. I composed a reply – “Your tyrant will be back. Stay as you are, bitch. – Lady T” And I sent it. And then suddenly it dawned on me. There was a shadow over my shoulder. It was him – my boss.
He called me in about 10 minutes later. I had decided I wouldn’t worry. After all, it was my personal life.
It was casual talk, at least for a while. He gave me some work. I was readying to move out, when he said, “I love it too.” At first, I didn’t understand. Then he rolled up his sleeves. I saw them. I saw his wrists. They had red marks on them. I instantly understood.
Now, things are different. My boss is my boss only in name. He is now my slave. I am his Lady T. Even now, I have him waiting. I am writing this from his office cabin on his PC. He is sitting ther! e on the ground, completely naked, his legs folded and his ankles and wrists tied together. He waits for punishment. His back is red from the whipping he got not 15 minutes ago. He has a strap-on waiting for him. It’s here. On my desk. He is looking at it with fear. It is time now!
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