Loving Submission

His wife had barely begun to slid up and down his pole, water sloshing onto the stone floor when someone called about more water.

Covering his wife's ears, he bellowed, "YES BOILING HOT!"

Lowering his hands, each one found a tit and he was tugging on her perky nipples when the door opened with one male and one female servant came in with a cauldron of water between them. The two paused at the door as they saw Ava's nakedness.

"Bring it," Theodore Charles ordered.
 
Ava did not stop. She kept fucking her husband, the water splashing on the floor. She whimpered as he tugged and twisted her nipples. Her skin slick from the hot water.

The servants brought the water. The woman watched her wide eyed and mouth open. The man didn't seem to be able to look away. They poured the water into the cask.

The hot water took Ava's breath away for a moment. The hot water making her skin so hot it turned pink.

She reached back and grabbed his hips, using him for leverage to fuck him harder.
 
Theodore Charles repressed the smile that threatened to crease his face as he watched the two servants pour the hot water into the tub with them.

As Ava leaned back and began fucking herself on his hard cock the water began sloshing over the edges, wave after violent wave I. Response to her body flailing itself on him.

His hands easily engulfed her pert tits and he mauled them. He squeezed, pinched, twisted and pulled at her nipples with each of her movements on him.

"Turn around, " he ordered. When she did he lifted first her left leg, then the right, and draped her ankles over the edge of the tub.
 
Ava leaned her hair back and it got wet, slicking it to her head.

She moaned softly as he mauled her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard, and her breasts were slippery in his hands.

Ava whimpered and gasped as he pounded into her. She cried out sharply. She was oblivious to the servants, and she didn't hear them leave.

All of her focus was on her love.
 
Her ankles rested on the edge of the tub next to his shoulders, and if there were no water she would be completely exposed to him. He ran his hands down his hands down her thighs until his thumbs met at her clit.

Catching it between the tips he held it firmly. "Slow, wife. You had your fun, now fuck me slowly."

He alternated the pressure on her clit coaxing her toward an orgasm, only to take it away as she approached the edge of orgasmic oblivion. "Slower wife," he ordered, "As slowly as you can."

As she slowed his thumbs moved faster, maintaining her extremely heightened state of arousal. "Do not finish until I say so."
 
Ava bit her lip. She slowed and did her best to please him. Her body trembled as she slowly ground her body against his.

She looked at her husband in the eye.

"I will wait for your word, love."
 
Theodore Charles moved his thumbs in a steady motion rubbing her clit left and right then up and down. Deliberately he kept her as long as he desired on the edge of an orgasm as his balls slowly churned their way to a fullness indicating that he would cum soon.

As he approached he peak Theodore Charles growled, "Now wife," and came.
 
The hot water against her skin, her husband's growl, and his hard cock inside of her pushed her over the edge. Her orgasm washed over her with such strength that she splashed water all over the floor.

She was still trembling even after her orgasm passed.
 
Theodore Charles held his wife for a few minutes after orgasm and then lift her out of the tub. He stepped out and looked at the water all over the floor. "You must by the cheapest dress you can find today and make it look slutty. I have plans for tonight. "

He turned to his clothes that had been laid out and began to dress. "I have a couple people I must see today and will entrust you to obtain the dress."
 
"Yes, husband." Ava offered. She dried herself and brushed out her hair. She wove her hair into a simple braid. She watched her husband dress and she stayed naked until he left.

Ava wrapped herself in her dressing gown and called one of the maids to her room. She got out the gown that her husband had disapproved of that she had tried to wear back to her parents' estate. She offered it to the maid in exchange for a peasant dress with a generous neckline.

The maid agreed and said she would return to the manor with such a dress in just a little while.

Ava settled back onto the bed with a book as she waited for the maid, Gita.

Gita arrived about an hour later with a worn brown dress. Ava slid the dress on. The dress had a deep scoop neck. Gita helped her tie on the leather waist cincher that went over the dress. Gita also gave her thick woolen stockings and rough brown boots to wear with the dress.

"My lady, I barely recognize you." Gita giggled. Ava was so pleased with the dress that she found a few coins for Gita as well.
 
Theodore Charles met with his people most if them morning discussing safety measures around the villa. In particular he wanted to defend against Ava's uncle in case he tried to kill him again. Satisfied that the defenses were appropriately set he went to the market looking for appropriate clothing for the night.

He walked around until he found a rustic outfit of mean construction. It was course and plain. There was nothing about that even hinted of wealth, even as moderate as his was.

Mid afternoon he returned to the villa to see Ava in a dress that fit the night's plans. "Very nice wife, that will almost due. Loose the corset."
 
Ava was almost startled when she saw her husband in his coarse clothing. She liked the way his eyes lingered on her body in the dress.

She loosened the waist cincher and tugged at the bodice of the dress, making it fall more loosely around her bust.

"So, my husband, what do you have planned for us this evening?" She asked playfully, brushing her body against his.
 
Theodore Charles caressed his wife's ass then squeezed it firmly. "Let's just say it will be an interesting night. "

He grabbed a beer and quaffed it. Putting the stein back on the table and said, "Let's go."

The left the house and walked along the street. "We are going to a party of sorts."

When they got to the wall he turned down the street that tan along its length. The lantern covers were covered with expensive red lenses and women draped out of the windows and doorways.

"Pick one wife. A present for you."
 
Ava couldn't stop staring at the women sitting in the windows. They were leaning down and waving and hollering down to the couple.

"A gift? One of these women?" Ava asked a little wide eyed. She had heard whispers about the brothels outside of the city, but she had never seen them.

The women all looked so lovely. So feminine and voluptuous. Ava looked at them with a little envy.

She wished she had their feminine curves and ample breasts.

"How do I choose?"
 
Theodore Charles smiled down at his wife and reached around to cup then squeeze her ass. "Choose the one that is closest to what you think the perfect fucktoy would look like."

He looked up and down the wall of windows and doors spying several he would not mind seeing his wife fuck. For that matter there were several he would not mind seeing his wife eat his cum from.

"Your choice wife. Choose. Or we can go to a couple of the taverns in this street to fortify your courage. "
 
Ava looked over the women in the windows. Her eyes rested on each one. She took in and evaluated their charms. There was a voluptuous redhead with alabaster skin that caught her eye.

Ava bit her lip. She pointed up at the redhead.

"That one." She said softly. "I want her."
 
Theodore Charles nodded and led Ava into the stairway that led to the second floor. It took only a couple of minutes to find the alabaster skinned redhead.

He had to admit his wife had impeccable taste in women. The woman she chose was maybe 5'5" tall with heavy full breasts that threatened to spill out of the dress she was wearing at any moment. Her hair cascaded down her back and across her shoulders reaching 2/3 of the way to her waist.

Her eyes gleamed with a green fire that threatened to ignite the room. As he looked at the redhead, Theodore Charles ran his hand over his wife's ass and then squeezed it firmly.

"My wife would like you for her wedding present. I will hire you for the night and through the day tomorrow," he explained. "Gather your stuff, and come along. We need to eat and hire a room for the night. "
 
"Your wife is beautiful. " She almost cooed as she caressed Ava's face. "My name is Maja and you have to pay upfront. I need to see that you have enough money for the whole night." Her voice was firm, but she still smiled at the couple.

Ava blushed as Maja looked her over.

"We have the money." Ava handed her a purse of coins.
 
Theodore Charles watched as his wife handed the prostitute the cash necessary to hire her for the prescribed period. He fingers curled on his wife's ass cheek and his fingers grazing her pussy through the coarse fabric of the dress.

"Now, if you are satisfied with the pay for the next 24 hours, let us be off."

Not waiting for an answer, he pulled his hand from Ava and headed down the hall to leave the building.
 
Ava grabbed Maja by the hand and pulled her after her husband.

"He does not like to be made to wait." Ava whispered against the girl's cheek.

She pressed her lips against her cheek and then to the girl's ear. Then she cupped the girl's ample breast.

"He also likes to be obeyed." Ava whispered. Then she rushed Maja down the hall after her husband.
 
Theodore Charles strode down the stairs purposefully and at the bottom he opened the door, holding it ajar as the two women passed by him.

As they headed down the street he slid between the two women wrapping his arm around each, his hand low on their hip.

He guided them toward a public bath house and stated simply, "After you two have cleaned up we will go to the gasthaus for dinner and the nights entertainment. "
 
Ava snuggled her body against her husband's.

"Another hot bath so soon?" She asked playfully. She slid her hand down her chest and then down to caress his cock through his clothing.

"I think you might very much enjoy watching us wash one another."

She stood on her tiptoes and kissed his throat.
 
Theodore Charles nodded, "Indeed, this bath is more for her than you or I. Clean her wife. From head to toe, and make sure no remnant of any man before me remains on, or in, her body."

They entered the bath house, and Theodore Charles turned down a private bath for an adult area instead. "You will put on a show women. You in particular wife."
 
Ava unbound Maja's hair and tugged her dress off her smooth skin, exposing her ample breasts. Ava stepped out of her own dress and loosened her own hair.

"Get in the water..." Ava ordered the other woman, but her voice wasn't unkind. Ava followed her into the steaming water. Ava guided her into the water and had her dip her head back and wet her red hair. Ava soaped Maja's hair and massaged her scalp as she pressed her own body to Maja's back.

"Sweet girl, you are in for a pleasurable night." Ava whispered before she kissed her behind her ear.

Ava began to soap up Maja's body. She looked over to her husband to see if he approved.
 
Theodore Charles watched closely as his wife stripped the prostitute and herself. As they entered the water his eyes watched how the water played across their skin. When Ava began washing Maja he smiled encouragingly to his wife and leaned against the wall. His pleasure was evident as his arousal grew until his cock pressed out against his clothes.

"Make sure she is clean, wife. If you taste another man's seed it will be at my command alone. "
 
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