LifewishThe Worm TurnsI thought that I would let you, the reader, know how my life has changed, some would say for the better! It all started as a normal day at work, where I am sales manager for a team of guys who sell fitness equipment. As a totally non P.C. team, we have chosen our office staff for their, shall we say, flexibility to work procedures, which they are quite happy with as it is reflected in their bonus payments. This afternoon I had just closed a big deal, and as I reflected on the results that would be seen in my finances, I let out a groan. This could also be due to the fact I had just emptied the last of my seed into Joanna, my secretary’s hot pussy!When my cock had finished pulsing, I tucked it still wet back into my trousers, did up my fly and checked my watch. “Go and make me a coffee, sweetie-pie,” I crooned to her as I patted her arse. She obliged, pulling her short skirt down over her nakedness, and walked out towards the coffee machine. As I drove home that night, I struggled with the rush hour traffic. Mind you, I was in no rush to get home to my once beautiful, but now mousy and nagging wife, Vicky. It’s amazing what c***dbirth does to a woman, I can’t remember the last time we had a good shag.I slammed the car door shut, went through my front door and threw my keys on the telephone table in the hall. “Don’t move any closer!” commanded a familiar voice. I looked up from untying my shoes to see someone who almost resembled my wife. Good God! She had 6” spike patent heels on, and as my eyes traveled up her legs, sheathed in black fully fashioned stockings, I saw what looked like rubber crotchless knickers with a bulging shaven pair of pussy lips peeping through. Her full breasts were encased in a rubber bra, with cut outs for her nipples which stood to attention, begging to be sucked. Her hair was sc****d back from her face severely, and she was wearing a studded black collar.I nearly came in my pants! I suddenly realised that my mouth was open and I was holding my breath. I exhaled, whistling as I did so. “What on earth?” I started to say. “Did I say you may speak kaçak iddaa to me you snivelling piece of shit? You talk when I let you and you finish every sentence with Mistress. Understand?” “What the hell are you playing at?” I said. “Did I not explain clearly enough? Do you not understand that I am in charge now?” she almost shrieked. “Um, yeah,” I ventured. We’d never done any kinky shit and I wasn’t sure if I was enjoying it.“Yes what?” she shouted. “Yes Mistress?” I almost asked. “Well done,” she breathed, as she slowly walked towards me. I was still in the same position I was when taking off my shoes. “On your knees!” she commanded. I just obeyed, it seemed the only option. I could smell her sex, only inches from my face, and I couldn’t believe it when she started to play with herself. I leaned forward to lick her and enjoy her taste. Thwack! I reeled backwards from the slap she threw across my cheek. “Did I give you permission to touch me, slave? No! I don’t believe I did! Get upstairs and take your clothes off.” “Yes, Mistress,” I answered meekly, wondering where the hell this woman had come from.I got to our bedroom and looked at the bed. There were four leather straps on the four corner posts, and a blindfold lay on the crisp white sheet. I took my clothes off, my face still burning from her slap. I picked up the blindfold; it was actually very soft black leather. “Put it on.” I jumped, she was right behind me. I did what she commanded, and then she led me to a chair which faced the bed and sat me on it. She put my hands behind the back of the chair and tied my wrists together with what felt like one of my silk ties. She roughly pulled my thighs apart and tied each ankle to the chair legs. I suddenly felt really vulnerable.“Now, enjoy!” she drawled, kissing me deeply. My hearing seemed to become hyper-sensitive. It sounded like she was getting on the bed, and I heard what was obviously a vibrator, accompanied by her groans and gasps as she was bringing herself off. The air seemed to be full of the aroma of her hot cunt and I could feel my hard on twitching. I suddenly perabet güvenilir mi heard another groan that did not come from Vicky’s mouth, so I strained forward trying to hear more. “Oh, slave, are you feeling inquisitive?” she asked sarcastically. She removed my blindfold and I saw a muscled black guy with his cock in Joanna, my secretary’s mouth! Vicky got onto the bed and pushed the black guy away and got into a sixty – nine position with Joanna under her. Vicky then motioned for the slave to fuck Joanna whilst they lapped at each others pussies. They all began to get really noisy after what seemed like ages and started groaning and gasping as the inevitable approached. I couldn’t believe it when Vicky started shrieking as her enormous orgasm hit her in wave after wave. She then turned around so that she was facing Joanna and started to snog her. “Finger my cunt,” she ordered breathlessly. “And you, fuck my arse,” she said to the slave. I saw his arse cheeks clench as he eased his cock into Vicky’s tight pink rosebud, loud groans escaping from his mouth. He began to groan harder and louder as his thrusting intensified. Droplets of pre – cum oozed down my shaft as I desperately tried to release myself to no avail. Suddenly the black guy pulled out, wanking his cock furiously as he spurted the last of his hot come over Vicky’s arse.Vicky spun back round to enjoy Joanna’s hot cunt juices with the remainder of the slave’s come dribbling off her arse onto Joanna’s face as she slurped at my wanton wife’s cunt. Joanna started to buck wildly beneath Vicky and shriek so loudly I thought the whole street would hear her. “Oh God, I’m coming, I’m coming,” she gasped over and over again. She almost came right off the bed shrieking and when her orgasm subsided, she was still twitching with the after effects of it lying like a limp rag doll on the bed.Vicky then walked over to me and began to untie my hands and feet. When I was released she ordered me to go and fuck Joanna who still looked knackered, but willing. She eagerly splayed her legs open as I plunged deep tipobet into her ignoring her cries that I was going too deep. “Now put your legs together, bitch and you,” she motioned at me, “straddle her.” We both did as ordered, my neglected cock still buried deep inside her. I suddenly felt a cold and slippery sensation on my rectum as Vicky slapped lubrication onto it. “Lean right over her,” she ordered. As I did so I felt a dildo being coaxed up my virgin hole. My erection began to falter, but to my surprise, once the dildo was all the way in it did not feel so bad and I actually felt hornier than before. “Now fuck each other!” Vicky ordered.I started slowly, speeding up the more she gasped. I squeezed her tits so hard they started turning a deep shade of red, but she seemed to be loving it as she pinched her own nipples between her forefinger and thumb. God, I had never felt as horny as I did right then, fucking my secretary, with a dildo up my arse and my wife watching! I suddenly heard a voice I didn’t even recognise as my own screaming, “Fuck, oh fucking hell,” as I shot load after load of hot creamy spunk up her cunt then all over her tits as I pulled out for her to enjoy which she certainly did as she rubbed it all over her tits. “Get off my bed,” ordered Vicky to Joanna. She then turned to me and told me to lie down. I lay on my back and she slowly licked all of Joanna’s juices off my cock which slowly was coming back to life. She mounted me and beckoned the black guy over, who in turn mounted her, burying his cock up her arse. I gasped as he slid in deep and her pussy got really tight around my cock. She started to control the thrusting sandwiched between the two of us. Within seconds she was crying out with another mind blowing orgasm, screaming as the black guy rammed his huge black shaft up her. We all rolled off one another and Vicky began kissing me deeply. She looked over at the black guy and Joanna and told them they could go home. Her arms encircled my neck as she began to snog me, kissing my throat, ears and neck. Her beautiful eyes looked deep into mine. “I love you,” she whispered, “But from now on, you’ll have no need for Joanna’s services. You are mine only and don’t forget it if you know what’s good for you!” I must admit since that day I have not strayed, but I think Vicky hopes I do so she can have some more fun!