Planet of the Slaves

[angelique127]

Victor emerged from the stall. Monique's eyes widened with pure delight. He was even bigger than she first imagined. His tailored suit had hid a well developed, buffed male body. His chest was very broad and defined, as well as his toned abs. The bulge was also impressive...

What a stud...

Regaining her composure, she cleared her throat, " Ahem...turn around please. "

Her eyes dropped to his hard, muscled thighs. And then to his nice butte.

"Flex those cheeks for me, mister !'' she demanded, enjoying herself at his expense, and while forcing him to be on display...

 

[marauder13]

He was partially pleased at Monique's initial reaction when he walked out. He saw her eyes roam all over his exposed body, but he saw the slight widening as she looked at his groin. It took all of his self control not to blush, but he couldn't stop the reaction of what she gazed at. It solidified a little, straining the fabric some more. He kept his face as impassive as possible, trying to not acknowledge his body's reaction to her gaze.

After a rather indelicate clearing of her throat, she said " Ahem...turn around please. " He reluctantly followed her command, turning around so she would see his rear side. He took several deep breaths to help himself calm down. His chest broadened and his broad shoulders elevated as his lung filled, making his torso look slightly larger.

"Flex those cheeks for me, mister !'' He turned his head and gave her a look of pure defiance. She turned her gaze back to his eyes, and he saw the reason why she was the CEO of a Fortune 500 company. The gaze she returned was harder than diamond, and heavier than the moon. He knew he was strong when dealing with people, but Monique was in a league far above and beyond his. Rather than buckle under her gaze, he retreated under his own terms, trying to turn it to some form of victory.

But he did as he was requested. He flexed his buttock muscles simultaneously as well as alternately. He didn't do it for long, and if she wanted him to do it again, he was determined to not heed to her request. His defiance flared enough to have him maintain his position, facing away from her, and not moving, or seeking further guidance.

 

[angelique127]

Monique noticed Victors defiant expression. He wasn't as submissive as her usual conquests, but that made it all the more interesting and pleasurable. But beyond a doubt, he was the best male specimen she ever hired...

Nevertheless, he did what he was told.

Victor flexed his sensational butte muscles. Just wait until later when I have him alone in the privacy of our room, she thought. I'll make him perform like a male stripper if I wish. For a moment she was tempted to rush back up into their room and have him 'broken in' properly.

She rose from the chair and lightly carressed his fine ass. Victor's square jaw tightened but he looked straight ahead. " Nice."

Monique brushed by him and made her way to the counter. She purchased two pair of sunglasses, and a bottle of scented coconut suntan lotion. They walked through the casino and out into the sunlight arriving at the beautiful pool. It was crowded being the heat of the day. Monique choose a lounge chair underneath a palm tree next to a waterfall.

" Be a good boy and get us a couple of drinks at the pool bar please. And then you may slather me in oil so my skin don't burn. "

 

[marauder13]

Victor felt Monique's hand run across his ass, and he flinched slightly. He heard her comment quietly, "Nice."

He followed her to the counter while she made her purchases. But as he followed her through the casino, his eyes were drawn the the sway of her hips and the graceful movements of her legs. He hated to admit it, but he was thinking of how she would be in the sack.

Before he knew it, they were outside beside the pool. A number of faces turned slightly to looked at the new arrivals. Monique found a lounge chair to her liking near the waterfall.

" Be a good boy and get us a couple of drinks at the pool bar please. And then you may slather me in oil so my skin don't burn. "

He bristled when he was called 'a good boy', but since it was his job, he went off to get the drinks. He got another gin and tonic for Monique, and rum and cola for himself.

"Here's your drink, Ms Barclay." Monique was lying down on her stomach, and her sarong had been removed. He placed the glass down on the holder built into the chair. He found a space for his glass. He took the suntan lotion and proceeded to apply it to her back. He dribbled oil over her back, and back of her legs. He then proceeded to massage the oil into her skin. He started at her shoulders, working his way down her torso until he reached the top edge of her bikini bottoms. He then proceeded to work the oil into her left buttock then down her leg. He repeated the process with her right side. He then did a similar action on both of her arms as well. He made sure that all of the skin was covered, and that she also received a decent massage as well.

He took a sip of his drink before he applied some of the lotion to himself. He applied it to his arms, chest abdomen and legs, before he did some mild contortionist moves putting oil on his back.

He sat nearby, sipping his drink while he awaited his next batch of orders.

 

[angelique127]

The boss lady sighed with content. His strong and slippery hands made her whole body melt. She began to fantasize about what she was going to make him do to her later in the privacy of their suite...

Monique arched her back slightly as her new stud's fingers touched her butte cheek. The delightful tingle started between her legs.To her dissappointment Victor's hands moved on. Oh well I make him do it for hours later...by time I am done with him he will forget all about his poor, little wifey...

Nevertheless, Monique enjoyed the rest of her massage and as a specail treat she peeked as Victor applied some lotion to his nice, broad chest ! His stomach was actually pretty well toned, hard and flat.

" Do you work out ? Because if you do their is a very nice gym here. " she asked. Monique wouldn't mind watching him, with all those big muscles flexing and straining...

 

[marauder13]

" Do you work out ? Because if you do their is a very nice gym here. "

Victor had drifted off mentally, wondering what was going on. He was starting to get more certain that Monique had more than just a professional interest in him. It was flattering that another woman, particularly someone like Monique, as possibly interested in him. Of course, he could be totally wrong, but it was hard to tell with complete confidence in the assessment.

"Hmmm... Sorry, Ms Barclay. I was deep in thought. I do on occasion. I have a home gym setup for when my normal activity levels aren't high enough, or my diet goes off the rails for too long. At this point in time, I don't have a need to visit one. But thank you for letting me know about the gym here."

He watched her out of the corner of his eye, noting where she was roughly gazing. He really was starting to get a sinking feeling that she was after more than the normal level of service from him.

What scared him more was he wasn't sure how he felt about it...

 

[angelique127]

Poolside...

Monique closed her eyes, enjoying the hot rays of the afternoon sun as it beat down on her body. For a moment she drifted away, totally relaxed, until the heat became almost unbearable, burning her skin. Unable to take much more, she sat up and sipped at her pina colada. Her servant was stretched out on the lounge chair, immobile, sunglasses covering his eyes.

Pulling her hair into a ponytail, Monique got up and waded into the sparkling cool water. She stood underneath the waterfall letting it splash onto her pretty face. Monique felt her nipples harden beneath the ultra thin materail of her bikini top and wondered if Victor was watching and even noticed. Their was several other couples nearby but they didn't seem the slight bit interested in the blonde babe swimming about the pool.

After a few minutes, Monique grew bored and climbed out of the water.

" Victor, don't be so lazy. Get up, please, and dry me off with a towel. " she demanded, snapping her fingers. She decided that she wasn't going to wait any longer to be 'pampered' by her new boy toy. It was time for him to earn his salary. Once he was finished his task they were going to retire to their private suite...

 

[marauder13]

Victor would be lying and a fool his he said that he didn't watch her as she got up and headed into the pool. Hell, he was glad for the glasses, as they let him watch her without giving anything away. If she even guessed at how much he was watching her scantily clad body, he'd be in all sorts of grief.

Still, she had one hell of a body, he had wondered what she'd be like in the sack. Hard not to think like that when only the more personal places were covered by her bikini. That, and having his hands all over her body as well. It was rather difficult to ignore her in that aspect.

He looked over at Monique, as she stood under the waterfall. He wasn't sure, but he thought her nipples were hard. The fabric was straining to start with, and the shape did seem to indicate that might have happened.

" Victor, don't be so lazy. Get up, please, and dry me off with a towel. "

Victor jumped up at the tone of command, grabbing a towel and waiting for her to get out of the pool. Even through the towel, he got a good feel for her body, and was grateful for the towel hiding his physical reaction. Monique didn't seem to mind what he did to her as he dried her down. He was sure that her nipples had hardened, for a while at least. But after he finished, he simply waited to see what she wanted next. Of course, he casually held the towel in front of him. No need to let everyone know what he felt and thought.

 

[angelique127]

Monique was pleased by the way her employee jumped up to dry her off with the towel. She couldn't help but notice that a few people sitting nearby watched as her most attentive young stud gave her his undivided attention.

If they only knew...

" Very good Victor. " she smirked, feeling wicked and in control. " Let's go up to our room. " Not wasting another second Monique strutted towards the doors into the casino. Ignoring the temptation to play the slot machines, roulette or blackjack, she headed for the elevators. She definately had more important things in mind besides losing money...

She waited patiently while Victor used the card key to unlock the door to the suite. " Victor, I am simply famished, please order a fruit tray and don't forget the whipped creame. Oh... and while we are waiting you may fill the whirlpool bath, now mind you, the water must not be too hot or too cold. "

Facing him, her eyes dropped down to the rather impressive bulge in his bathing suit. You would have to be blind not to miss it...

They stood staring at each other for a moment. " Well, Victor what are you waiting for ? " she asked...

 

[marauder13]

" Very good Victor. " she smirked, feeling wicked and in control. " Let's go up to our room. "

"Of course, Ms Barclay." He dutifully followed her as she walked away form the pool. Again, thankful for the sunglasses, his focus started at her ass, and ended at her ankles, and the eyes roamed the distance numerous times before he needed to remove them. After that, it was quick glances at her ass as it tried to escape from her bikini. He was glad he wasn't the only person staring at her rear as she walked through the casino.

He managed to keep his eyes off her in the elevator, and got to the door before she did. He got distracted by her approach while he was trying to unlock the door. He walked in after her, again his gaze drawn to her ass before he snapped it away.

" Victor, I am simply famished, please order a fruit tray and don't forget the whipped creame. Oh... and while we are waiting you may fill the whirlpool bath, now mind you, the water must not be too hot or too cold. "

He was processing her last order when he saw where her gaze had gone. That threw his thought processes a little, and he paused in what he was doing while he got his thoughts back on track.

" Well, Victor what are you waiting for ? "

"Nothing, Ms Barclay, I was merely ensuring that I had your requests together properly. Though, how shall I gauge whether the water temperature is within acceptable limits?"

He went to the phone, and ordered the plate of fruit, along with whipped cream. Once the order was confirmed, he proceeded to get the bath ready, taking into consideration the extra details Monique gave him. While the bath filled, he focused on calming himself, removing or lessening the impact of the images of Monique's scantily clad form on his body.

 

[angelique127]

Monique realized that Victor wasn't exactly a passive, submissive pushover of a man. Nevertheless, he was a male, and she had never met one yet who could resist temptation, whether it be money or an attractive female. And in spite of being married, Victor was, beyond a doubt, aroused...

He was kneeling and seemed to be giving the water temp his complete undivided attention.

" Victor dear...please hang my bikini top on a hanger so it don't wrinkle. " Monique stood over him and let it fall to the floor. He looked upwards and his eyes grew wide at the sight of her full but proud and naked breasts. " Oh and if you're wondering they are natural. " She made no move to cover herself as she stepped forward, her tight ass just inches from his face. Placing her long shapely leg on the marble step of the whirlpool she spoke to her somewhat astonished servant, " Oh, by the way, I think I may need your assistance removing my bikini bottom...I do declare, they are so tight. "

Victor hesitated, not moving a muscle.

" Well, what are you waiting for ? Oh nevermind..." In the blink of an eye, Monique slipped out of the bikini and stepped into the tub. " Ahhhh....perfect ! " She sat down, reclining fully, her boobs floating above the water.

" Victor, I am not paying you to just sit there and stare at me. I want you to take off your speedo, and get in here immediately. I may need you to wash my back and pour us a glass of wine from the ice buckett. "

Monique glanced up at her servant and licked her lips...

 

[marauder13]

Victor's attention was split between getting the water ready and controlling his erection, and the source of it. He was so focused he was unaware of Monique's arrival in the bathroom. He only became aware of her when her bikini top dropped onto the floor within his view.

" Victor dear...please hang my bikini top on a hanger so it don't wrinkle. "

As anyone would do in such a situation, he looked up. She was only wearing the bikini bottoms and she substantial breasts which had been held in place by the bikini top were now completely uncovered. He couldn't help but admire them while he tried to think of what to do next.

" Oh and if you're wondering they are natural. "

From that distance, there was not doubting that they were all natural. He had seen enough images and a few first hand, that had been enhanced, and he knew the tell tale signs. But then she did him the good grace of removing them from his sight, only to replace them with an even closer view of her ass. Her stance was one that made it even more noticeable how tone it was. He managed to drag his eyes off there, only to follow the shapely leg all the way to where her foot rested on the side of the bath.

All of his hard work at calming himself down was shot to pieces in a matter of seconds. Generations of biological imperatives took complete control over his body while his mind screamed like a leader in the midst of a full panic.

" Oh, by the way, I think I may need your assistance removing my bikini bottom...I do declare, they are so tight. "

'You're not fucking kidding, Monique. Those things are as tight as the rest of your body. Oh fuck!'

He fought to maintain his control, which locked him into a stasis. The only movement was in relation to his breathing, and the torturing enlargement of his erection in his speedos.

" Well, what are you waiting for ? Oh nevermind... Ahhhh....perfect ! "

Again, he was unaware of her actions, until after they happened. He saw the bikini bottoms fall through his line of sight, and he heard her enter the water. As if he had become a robot, he reached down and picked up the other half of her bikini, and slowly turned to see where she was in the bath. Monique, from her breasts upward, was visible above the water line. He fought hard to maintain eye contact with her as he looked her way.

" Victor, I am not paying you to just sit there and stare at me. I want you to take off your speedo, and get in here immediately. I may need you to wash my back and pour us a glass of wine from the ice bucket. "

"I will deal with this for you, Ms Barclay," Victor said with a flat emotionless voice as he lifted her swim wear. He left the room, returning to her bedroom, hanging up the swimwear.

'What the fuck is going on here?' His breathing was heavy, just as heavy as after he had sex with Maria. 'Oh God, what will Maria think? I can't tell her... What if I said No to Monique. Wait...'

He brought himself under some control and headed back into the bathroom where Monique waited for him. Rather than strip as she commanded, he stepped straight into the bath still dressed, and moved to pour the glass of wine that she wanted.

"I have my limits, Ms Barclay, and you request about joining you nude was beyond that limit. Your wine, Ms Barclay."

 

[angelique127]

" I have my limits, Ms. Barclay and your request about joining you nude was beyond that limit. Your wine, Ms. Barclay..."

Monique laughed, " How sincere you are Victor. Hmmmm, if your little speedo gets any tighter well it just might rip at the crotch." She took a sip of the wine before continuing. " Honestly Victor, have you forgotten that you work for me, therefor you are subject to my every little whim. You accepted the position and in doing so you will perform your duties, do you understand ? If not, young man, well then you can imagine how difficult I can make your future and your carreer.

She paused, letting the threat sink in... " Now then, I'm sure your sweet little wifey expects you to earn the paycheck. So do be a good, proper slave and stand up and remove your briefs for me. Now ! "

Monique smiled wickedly...

 

[marauder13]

Monique took the glass of wine from Victor, and laughed.

" How sincere you are Victor. Hmmmm, if your little speedo gets any tighter well it just might rip at the crotch."

Victor watched her as she casually took a sip of the wine. She had a look about her that was almost predatory. He had never seen such a look on a woman's face, and it had him a little nervous.

" Honestly Victor, have you forgotten that you work for me, therefor you are subject to my every little whim. You accepted the position and in doing so you will perform your duties, do you understand ? If not, young man, well then you can imagine how difficult I can make your future and your carreer."

'Shit! Hang on, there are limits! Aren't there...? But then again, she could make my career hell... And who would they believe anyway... her or me?' His jaw tightened as he continued thinking through his options.

" Now then, I'm sure your sweet little wifey expects you to earn the paycheck. So do be a good, proper slave and stand up and remove your briefs for me. Now ! "

With those words his resolve collapsed. "I'm sure your sweet little wifey expects you to earn the paycheck." Yes, the extra money was good, but added to that was the looming prospect of not being able to get good work again. She had him caught, and he couldn't escape.

He stood up, fixing his eyes directly in front of him, and as instructed, he removed the speedos. The erection he had was declining under the effects of his anger and resentment at what Monique was forcing him to do. And as she had not instructed him to do anything else, he simply stood in the bath tub, naked, holding onto his speedos awaiting further instructions.

 

[angelique127]

Victor, reluctantly removed his briefs. He had nothing to be ashamed of...

Monique could tell he was not used to being bossed around by a female, but this only added to her excitement. Most males would grovel at her feet, begging to worship her. Victor, on the other hand, put up a fight by resisting somewhat, however futile...

His cock was just the right size. He was rather large, which is what she preferred.

" Very nice Victor, I am so pleased ! " Monique licked her lips, not taking her eyes off of his half erect shaft. " My goodness, how big does it get ? "

He stood there, silent, nostrils slightly flared.

" Well, lets see how well you obey your mistress. I want you to use your hand and stroke your big... meaty cock for me. Do it nice and slow... "

 

[marauder13]

" Very nice Victor, I am so pleased ! My goodness, how big does it get ? "

" Well, lets see how well you obey your mistress. I want you to use your hand and stroke your big... meaty cock for me. Do it nice and slow... "

Victor kept his eyes fixed forward on the wall, refusing to look at her until she commanded him to do so.

The thumb and first two fingers of his right hand encircled his cock at the base, and with deliberate slowness, he drew them up the length of his cock, stopping just behind the head. With a slight pause, he returned to the base with the same speed. He didn't fight the reaction his hand was causing, as he knew that Monique wanted it to be a stiff as possible. He maintained the speed, pressure and all other aspects unchanged.

He kept going until Monique issued her next command to her 'slave'.

 

[angelique127]

Monique did not take her eyes from her new stud.

As she watched him slowly stroke his stiffening manhood, her own fingers reached up above the water and traced soft circles around her aroused nipple...

She resisted the urge to touch his magnificent cock with her other hand. After all, he was there to please his mistress first and foremost. And Monique intended to make him suffer.

Not that she was not aroused herself.

Monique stood up, her wet body glistening and posed on the edge of the tub, with one leg bent at the knee. Victor blinked rapidly, keeping his eyes straight ahead, determined not to lose the last of his resolve.

" Look at me, Victor ! " she commanded, her pretty red lips twisted in a sneer... " Now...be a good, obediant stud and kneel before your mistess. "

 

[marauder13]

Victor was doing as he was instructed, maintaining his erection manually for the pleasure of his boss, Monique. As tempted as he was to look down to see how she was reacting, he didn't. He kept his eyes firmly looking forward. He didn't want to look at her. She knew what effect she was having on him. He knew what effect she was having on him.

He heard and felt the movement of the water as Monique stood up. She entered his field of vision, and his eyes strayed for a fraction of a second, before snapping back to where they were staring. He caught a little of the look on her face. She looked happy, in a sadistic way. But he still continued doing as she commanded. He was not going to give her the pleasure of ruining his career. He had got himself into this mess, he'd get himself out again.

" Look at me, Victor ! " He slowly turned his gaze to Monique. He locked his eyes on hers, focusing on nothing else. His hand continued its slow track on his length.

" Now...be a good, obedient stud and kneel before your mistress. "

He paused for a second, then lowered his right leg first, then his left. He was still working in his erection the entire time, having not received orders to stop. In front of him was Monique's abdomen, partially covered by bubbles and other bath residue. He focused on the what was on Monique's body rather than her body. He was going to maintain control for as long as he possibly could. That's all he could do in the face of the inevitable.

 

[angelique127]

Monique was throughly enjoying her little game of cat and mouse. Best of all she had all night and tomorrow if needed to train her new stud. By the time she was done with him he would be begging to work for her for free, willing to do anything for a chance to place his nice hard throbbing cock into her hot wet pussy.

He was kneeling before her, still stroking his handsome cock. Victor's face was also only inches away from her pussy. Otherwise for the blondish landing strip above Monique preferred to be hairless.

" So tell me, do you like the taste of pussy Victor ? Or are you one of those wham bam thank you ma'am types ? Being that you're married, your wife probaby likes you to please her first with your tongue. "

Purposely she spread her long legs apart even wider before he answered to give him a better look at her pink treasure trove between...

 

[marauder13]

The bubbles and lather were rapidly disappearing, and there was nothing left to focus on than Monique's smooth skin. He concentrated on the colour, made that his primary point of attention. It was difficult to do as he was drawn back to her skin, and then things would go rapidly downhill from there until he returned his focus to just the colour again.

" So tell me, do you like the taste of pussy Victor ? Or are you one of those wham bam thank you ma'am types ? Being that you're married, your wife probaby likes you to please her first with your tongue. "

He watched her move her legs further apart, and his gaze was drawn down to the part of her that was a different colour to the rest of her. Before he knew it, he was staring right at her nether regions which were openly displayed for him.

"I quite enjoy giving my wife oral sex, and she's very pleased with what I can do. But there are times when Maria enjoys just having a good hard fucking."

'My God! Why am I telling her this?'

And try as hard as he could, he could not stop staring at the apex of Monique's legs...

 

[angelique127]

" I quite enjoy giving my wife oral sex, and she's very pleased with what I can do. But there are times when Maria enjoys just having a good, hard fucking. " Victor stated not taking his eyes off of her displayed pussy.

Monique had him where she wanted him, on his knees, ready to cater to her every whim and heart's desire. But she had no intentions of letting her new stud put his nice dickie in her hot cunt...yet. Oh no Victor would have to suffer and earn his rewards.

" Victor..." Monique pretended to be shocked by his words, " Does your wife like it when you talk dirty ? She sounds like she is a naughty little slut... perhaps I could offer her a position as a domestic servant in my home. Of course she would have to wear one of those black submissive maids outfits with a white apron and all. "

Victor's jaw tightened.

" What's the matter, doesn't Victor like the thought of his wife serving his lady boss ? Just think...she could kneel before me and please me too ! Both of you, on your hands and knees. worshipping your mistress. "

Monique reached out and grabbed her stud by the hair and pulled him close until his nose was just touching her pussy. " Take a deep breathe and smell how excited I am. After you are finished you may gently use your tongue and softly lick my pussy ! "

 

[marauder13]

" Victor..." He could hear the sarcasm dripping off his name, and he knew that trouble was inbound. " Does your wife like it when you talk dirty ? She sounds like she is a naughty little slut... perhaps I could offer her a position as a domestic servant in my home. Of course she would have to wear one of those black submissive maids outfits with a white apron and all. "

Victor was kicking himself for that slip, and was going to be on guard against further mistakes like that. But the thought of Maria in one of those maid outfits got thoughts running in a different direction...

" What's the matter, doesn't Victor like the thought of his wife serving his lady boss ? Just think...she could kneel before me and please me too ! Both of you, on your hands and knees. worshipping your mistress. "

'Worshiping? No fucking way I want her anywhere near you."

Further thoughts were interrupted by the handful of his hair that Monique used to bring him closer to her exposed pussy. If his nose got any closer, he would be touching her. The scent of her arousal was strong, and biology took over. He felt himself harden even more, just from the smell of her lubricated sex.

" Take a deep breathe and smell how excited I am. After you are finished you may gently use your tongue and softly lick my pussy ! "

Victor made a great show of taking in a deep breath through his nose, as the 'damage' had already been done. While there were similarities in the smell, he was able to detect some differences between Maria and Monique. He was biased, but he liked Maria's arousal smell better.

Victor slowly reached out with his tongue, lapping the skin that surrounded her sex, cleaning away her arousal from her skin. His action worked slowly towards the deep pink, smooth skin that sunk slightly before encountering the first parts of her most personal of places. This area was more saturated with her juices than her normal skin. But as he was instructed, he kept his touch light and gentle as he neared the more sensitive areas.

He reached the edges of where her skin was folded, guarding the deeper, more precious parts of her body. He let his tongue touch as much of her outer entry way as possible. The intensity of the aroma of Monique's arousal made it nearly impossible to form any coherent thoughts beyond those necessary for him to continue on his task. He crossed the peaks of the her outer lips as he delved deeper into her nether regions. He moved towards the hood, focusing his touch on the hood itself. Victor's touch was as light as he could manage, transferring as little pressure to what was hidden underneath as possible. After a short while, he let his tongue trail down to Monique's entrance, and gently rimmed there.

His task complete, he brought his tongue back into his mouth, while he continued his slow stroking of his shaft as he had been commanded to do earlier.

 

[angelique127]

Monique took a deep breath, as her toes curled and her back arched...

His tongue was absolutely divine....

Gritting her teeth, she ran her sharp manicured fingernails across the back of his broad shoulders before grabbing his thick head of hair. Victor's skilled tongue teased, explored and caressed the sensitive soft folds of her pussy...

" You bastard ! " she hissed, feeling the heat between her legs getting almost unbearable. Isabelle fought the urge to gush all over Victor's handsome face.

In spite of her best efforts Monique lost control...

" Don't you dare...ohhhh.... my God... you're going to make me cum ...please ! " she cried, her hips grinding slowly at first, up and down, and back and forth across her servant's face. Monique fingers pinched her own stiff nipples, enjoying the pain.

Monique gasped, the orgasm making her shutter, spasm and shiver...


Victor had no idea just how bad his boss lady wanted his hard cock to bash and slam her wet pussy ! Monique 'craved' his erect manhood, but she was not ready to give in just yet...

She pushed him away and told him to stand. He leaned back against the edge of the tub still fondling his nice prick. Monique licked her lips and knelt before him. Yes, he was her slave but she was beyond caring and wanted only to suck his magnificent cock and give him the same pleasure as he gave her...

Her wet tongue licked slowly up the length of his swollen shaft...

 

[marauder13]

After his finished his allotted task, he had some of her words echoing in his mind.

" Don't you dare...ohhhh.... my God... you're going to make me cum ...please ! "

How her body had reacted to him at the end was impressive. The fact that he managed to get her to cum made him feel good. That it also seemed that she didn't want to cum made it all the more better. But still, getting a woman aroused like that got him rather aroused too.

Victor felt her hands push him away. He looked up to see how his 'Mistress' looked after cumming like that. Her face was flushed, but there was something in her look that he didn't expect. At her command, he stood. He watched in stunned amazement as Monique knelt down in front him as if she was going to suck his cock. She was even licking her lips in what normally would be anticipation.

'This is just another bit of her teasing. She's not going to do anything.'

As she leant forward, he took his hand away as her tongue touched the base of his shaft. He closed his eyes and he shuddered as her tongue slowly moved up his length. As it did, he slowly drew in his breath. By the time she reached his tip, he let out his breath in an explosive sigh that faded into a soft moan. He opened his eyes and watched what his Boss, his 'Mistress' was going to do to him next...

 

[angelique127]

Ever since Monique had males to to her bidding she had never let her tongue touch a mans cock. They existed only to serve her...

It wasn't because she didn't like 'cock', their wasn't nothing better than to be slammed by a nice big dick, but it was all about power, and making the male beg, wanting nothing more than to worship and please her ! Monique decided to take it one step further and tease his dick.

She felt Victor's cock throb and she knew he was at her mercy. He couldn't turn back if he wanted too ! At this very moment his pretty little wife no longer mattered...

Breathing heavy, he looked down at her. Monique's wicked eyes glanced up from under her long eyelashes, seeming to enjoy every second of his misery...she lightly brushed it with her wet tongue,and then harder, almost placing it in her mouth, only to lick it again !

" Don't you dare cum...until I tell you too ! " Monique threatened, her hand grasping his thick shaft and paying extra attention to that soft membrane just underneath the head of his cock. She smiled to herself as his whole body stiffened and tensed. Her slippery tongue played back and forth across his manhood, until she suddenly stood up, keeping her fingers wrapped around his pulsing manhood.

" My goodness Victor, I don't think your big ol' dick could get any harder. "

His nostrils flared as he stared back into her eyes. He appeared to be in agony...

" Come along, big boy, the night has just started. " Monique held firmly to his stiff manhood and led him towards the bed . " I hope you don't think that you are going to get off that easy, after all you are married, remember..."

The bossy bitch laid back on the silk sheets pulling her slave's face towards her spread pussy. " Eat my cunt, you bastard ! "