Previously published as: “Kristie’s Fantasy Birthday Auction”
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SUMMARY:
Mike fulfills a sex fantasy of his wife each year for her birthday. The year in which this story takes place, he decides to make her fantasy of being sold as a sex slave at auction become reality for a weekend. With the help of a couple friends ten individuals who are strangers to Mike and Kristie are found to participate as bidders at the auction. As the story unfolds Kristie is sold on the auction block to a total stranger to be used as his sex slave for the entire weekend. As fantasy becomes reality, both husband and wife have concerns how the fantasy will end. Will their perfect marriage be destroyed as a result?
All activities described in this story are between consenting adults except for a brief rape scene in Chapter 36. All events, places and things described are FICTIONAL and purely fantasy.
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ATTENTION: This is a rather long multi-part story (over 100k words in 9 parts). I hope you like the story, but if you are not into long novel length stories, or are not willing to read from Part One through Nine, you are not going to like this story. This story flows from one part directly into the next with no recap of what happened in previous parts. Part one contains very little sex, but is important to help understand the flow of the story. This story is told from the perspective of various characters. The character perspective changes, when they do occur, take place at the chapter breaks.
Hopefully you have read Part 1 and enjoy the story as it continues�
With the room, auctioneer and bidders lined up, the big thing left was to get Kristie to the hotel on Friday. The hotel was slightly over 75 miles north of us, alongside the Interstate. The manager had confirmed they had no conventions or big events scheduled. He said the hotel would have several vacancies and the room he had selected for the auction was in the basement of the hotel, near the elevator. He even reserved a large suite on the top floor for the winning bidder, if he or she wanted to utilize it.
I had worked on my computer making a list of the rules or conditions of the sale. Included in the list was the refund plus 50% penalty if Kristie stopped the fantasy prior to the scheduled conclusion. The fantasy was to begin with an hour for the bidders to �inspect� the slave, beginning Friday evening at 8:00 PM. At 9:00 PM the inspection period would come to an end with the start of the auction immediately following.
The plan was, after being displayed for the bidders to probe, pinch, and generally molest Kristie for one hour, she would be given the opportunity to call a halt to the fantasy. If she did not stop the fantasy at that point, she would be committed to the fantasy with all the penalties and conditions agreed upon prior to the auction. After that point my would be the winning bidder�s property to do with as he, or she, desired until midnight Sunday. It was decided that I would explain to Kristie which of her fantasies I had selected and how her birthday fantasy would be played out.
The rules for the birthday fantasy were as follows:
General Rules
1) Kristie, hereinafter referred to as Slave, will be auctioned to the highest bidder.
2) Winning bidder will take immediate possession of Slave and will have ownership until midnight the following Sunday.
Prohibited Activities
1) Slave cannot be transported over 200 miles from the auction site.
2) No permanent physical harm may be inflicted on Slave.
3) No breaks in Slave�s skin.
4) No injuries to Slave that will draw blood.
5) No injuries or marks to Slave that will be visible longer than 24 hours.
6) No piercings or permanent marks may be placed upon Slave�s body. (e.g. Tattoos, etc.)
7) Slave�s physical appearance cannot be altered in any manner that cannot be restored to pre-auction condition at the termination of the fantasy. (e.g. Hair cannot be cut, etc.)
8) No photos, or videos, wherein Slave is identifiable may be posted on-line or in a public location.
Permitted Activities
1) Photos and videos are permitted, for public distribution if all identifying characteristics of Slave are hidden (e.g. Hooded, Full Face Mask, no sound or voice must be altered, etc.)
2) Winning bidder is permitted to create photos and videos of fantasy for his/her personal viewing pleasure where Slave�s identity is identifiable; however winning bidder is responsible to respect privacy of Slave upon the conclusion of the fantasy.
3) Sold for intended use as a sex slave, but can be used for manual labor.
4) Can be shared with, or used by, up to 12 men and/or women other than the winning bidder. A party of no more than eight can use her for their entertainment.
Other Conditions
1) All monies paid are non-refundable unless slave terminates fantasy prior to midnight Sunday. If this should occur, all payments made plus a 50% penalty will be refunded to the winning bidder.
2) Violation of the above listed rules will result in the winning bidder not being permitted participation in future auctions, possible criminal or civil action due to criminal or actionable civil violations.
3) Slave must be returned to hotel or available for pick-up at midnight Sunday following the auction. Winning bidder will make arrangements with Owner immediately following the auction.
4) Winning bidder will respect Slave�s use of Safe Word, if it should become necessary and will immediately notify Slave�s owner of termination of fantasy.
5) Owner (husband) agrees to surrender slave to the winning bidder for winning bidder�s use and sexual enjoyment for the duration of the fantasy as stated above.
After discussing the list with George and Stan it was decided the list would be read by the auctioneer (George) prior to the auction. A printed copy would be given the winning bidder. I would keep a second copy, which the winning bidder would sign thereby showing his/her agreement to the terms of the fantasy/sale.
The days kept dragging. When Tuesday finally arrived, I had some decisions to make. How and when should I tell Kristie of the plans for her weekend? I was excited, but this was by far the most elaborate birthday fantasy I had ever set up for my wife. If everything went as planned, it would be one of the most memorable, as well.
My plans included telling Kristie tomorrow evening that her birthday fantasy would involve her from Friday evening until midnight Sunday. I decided this was all I would share with her until Thursday evening.
As soon as I walked through the door after arriving home Thursday Kristie was after me to share the details of her birthday fantasy. She was like a little kid at Christmas. The big difference was that her present was not a gift suitable for a small child! She is so cute when she is like this. I kissed her and instead of answering her question, I acted as if I did not hear her and asked, �Babe what is for dinner.� She gave me a pouting look, then smiled and hugged me. I felt her hand squeeze my cock through my pants. Looking into my eyes, she said, �I have my ways to get you to tell me what I want to know.� My cock was so damn hard, and she knew from the hardness of my cock that I was thinking about her birthday fantasy.
I said, �Honey, after we eat, I promise I will share all the details with you.� She gave me a smile like she had accomplished her goal. Giving my cock a hard squeeze she turned around and led the way to the dining room. She had gone all out with the meal for this evening. We sat and ate a delicious Italian meal complete with wine and dessert. She had even dressed for the evening. She was wearing one of her shortest skirts, a transparent blouse with no bra and a matching pair of sexy stiletto heels.
After finishing the meal and helping her clean the table, I took her hand and led her into the living room. I had her take a seat on the love seat. Sitting beside her I looked at my beautiful wife and told her how much I love her. This was the point where I had to share the details of the plans, or at least most of them. I had decided some of the details I would hold back as a surprise. For example, I was keeping the fact that George would be the auctioneer a surprise. I figured this would make it a little more stressful on her when she saw someone she knew taking part in the fantasy.
Holding both her hands, I looked into her eyes and said, �Baby, you know I love you more that life itself.� I could see her excitement. She was nodding her head and actually bouncing on the couch. �As per our tradition I have selected a birthday fantasy to make a reality for you.� She was looking at me with that cute little kid anxiousness. �Your birthday fantasy this year has a very good chance of being the most memorable we will have ever shared.� I stopped and looked at her asking, �Which of your fantasies is the most special to you?�
Her facial expression turned to a questioning look. She said, �That is hard to answer. There are several I have shared with you, but I am not sure which is the most exciting. Some I know you could not pull off and they must remain fantasies, but for those you can make happen, I really have no idea which would be my favorite.�
�This year will be a big one. With the help of some friends, whom I will not name until later, I have been working on it for a full month. Do you remember your fantasy involving strangers?�
�That really narrows it down. I have a few involving strangers, but I am still not sure which one you are talking about.�
�This fantasy will begin tomorrow evening at 8:00 PM and unless you stop it, will continue until midnight Sunday.� I could not tell what she was thinking, so I continued. �Does this excite you?�
�Honey, you have never given me a birthday fantasy that lasted over a few hours. You are telling me this one will last 52 hours?�
I nodded my head yes to answer her question. Looking into her beautiful green eyes, I was trying to figure out what she was thinking.
�Okay, spill it. You have me so anxious I am about to pee on my thong.�
�Baby, hold on this is going to be a lot of information and I hope you want to go through with it. You do have the opportunity to stop it at any time until 9:00 o�clock tomorrow evening. At that point you are committed, but even then you can back out, but I will explain all that now.�
�When I get home tomorrow you need to be ready to leave. You will not need much, but you may want to pack two or three of your sexiest outfits. When I get home we will leave and drive up the Interstate to that city with the winery we love so much.� I paused to see if she remembered the place. She nodded her head indicating she knew the place.
�You probably don�t remember but there is a hotel just off the Interstate with the fountain out front.�
�Baby, you don�t want me to get naked in the fountain do you?� Laughing I said, �No, that is not what I meant. It is just that the hotel with the fountain is where the birthday fantasy will begin.� So far, so good, I thought. �We have a room at the hotel. We have to be there no later than 7:00 o�clock.
�Is the fantasy an orgy with strangers? You said it involves strangers.� Shaking my head, I said, �No, that is not exactly the theme of the fantasy.� I definitely had her attention now. �Well then what is it?�
�Do you remember how often you have told me of your fantasy of being auctioned off as a sex slave?� At the mention of the word �auctioned� her eyes lit up like a 1000 watt light bulb.
�Really, I am going to be auctioned off like a piece of meat to some man?�
�Yes, the fantasy is for you to be auctioned off, but I can�t guarantee it will be a man who buys you. There are a couple of women who plan to attend and may bid on you.�
�I can�t believe this. This is one of the fantasies I never dreamed you would be able to make happen. It is so exciting!� At that she threw her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss that took my breath.
�Okay, I take it that you like my selection for your birthday fantasy this year? We have some details to cover first and make sure you are in agreement. We have a conference room at the hotel to which there will be strict access rules. Only those invited will be allowed to enter, or know what is going on inside.�
�A few minutes before 8:00 we need to have you ready in the room. You will have a blindfold secured across your eyes so you can�t see the people as they enter the room. Trust me it is only to make your enjoyment more intense. At 8:00 the invited guests will be allowed into the room for what I am calling the �Inspection Hour.� You will be naked and on display for the invited guests who will be allowed to touch you anywhere and in any manner they like. You will answer their questions if they should ask you a direct question. Otherwise, you will not say anything, but may moan if you are aroused and feel the need to do so.� I could not sense any change in her excitement, so I continued. �At 9:00 the time given for the guests to inspect the sex slave to be auctioned, will come to an end. I will be in the room the entire time. At this point, if you so desire, you can call it off and nobody will be upset. They will have had the opportunity to molest you and there will be several hard cocks and a couple wet cunts, I am certain.�
�If you decide to proceed, the guests will be provided a basic list of rules and conditions. It is very important for you to carefully consider if you want to continue or not. One of the conditions of the auction is if you stop the fantasy any time after the auctioneer announces you have been SOLD, we have to refund the money the winning bidder pays along with a 50% penalty for early termination of the fantasy. I expect the price paid for you to be quite high, therefore the penalty could cause us quite a financial hardship. The reason for the penalty is to provide incentive for you to live the fantasy to the end. With the people who have been selected, I see no reason that you would terminate the fantasy. You are most likely going to feel pain from being punished and exposed to embarrassing situations. I fully expect you to be the center of entertainment for the entire weekend.� Would she go through with this? Her expression did not change much as I explained the details I had shared so far.
�I have the list of conditions and rules, that I want you to review. Make sure you understand them. We can discuss any changes you would like to make.� I handed her a sheet of paper with the rules and conditions of the sale. As she read them I placed my hand on her thigh. She spread her legs at the feeling of my hand, but did not take her eyes off the paper as she carefully read the contents. I slowly moved my hand up her thigh to her pussy. Even with her thong on I could feel her moisture. She was absolutely drenched! I started to finger her clit as she looked up from the sheet of paper. �This is really going to happen, isn�t it?�
�Only if this is a fantasy you want to happen.�
�Who are the bidder�s going to be and how many will be in the room?�
�If you remember the fantasy as I do, the winning bidder must be a stranger to us. I had some help picking them, but I am pretty sure you don�t know any of those who will be bidding on you. There will be around ten or eleven people in the room who have been cleared to bid along with the auctioneer and me.�
�Do you have any concerns or questions about the rules?�
�No, but they look pretty serious.�
�I know and I don�t expect any of those bad things to happen, but it is best to make it clear this is for fun and enjoyment, not for some sadistic bastard to get his kicks hurting you. I will not be there to watch over you as I have been in the past. I need to make sure we take every precaution to make sure you are safe and have fun.�
She moved in close and hugged me. �Honey I know you would not let me get hurt.� I hoped she was right. If she was hurt I would never forgive myself.
�I do have one question for now, but probably more before tomorrow night. While these strangers have their fun using my body and have me doing all sorts of perverted things, what will you be doing?�
�I really don�t have any plans for the weekend other than to just hang around my phone in case you call or when I come to pick you up Sunday night. Why do you ask?�
�I was thinking you will most likely not be able to stop thinking about me the entire time. You will be sitting here at home thinking about me and wondering what I am doing, you will likely have your hard cock in your hand and will be jerking it off until your cock is so red and raw I will not be able to use it for a month.� I grinned, knowing she was probably pretty close to the actual facts.
�If I am going to have stranger�s cocks filling me all weekend, it is only fair that you have someone to help pass the time with. Do you think your sexy little secretary Erica would be free to keep you company?�
Now you know why I love this woman so much! �I can ask her, but are you sure you want me to bring another woman to our home to share our marriage bed while you are away?�
�I know you love me, and she is in no way a threat to the love we share. Do you believe the thoughts you are going to have this weekend, knowing what I am doing, are going to make you horny?�
�Of course I will be horny.�
�Well then, you have told me she is a little sex machine, so ask her to come over. When this weekend is behind us, I think it is time for Erica and me to become intimately acquainted.�
�Sounds like a great plan to me. I will ask her tomorrow and see if she has plans.�
�Baby, this is so hot. If I know you like I think I do, you are probably not telling me everything you have planned for my birthday fantasy. I am so horny right now I can hardly stand it. I need your cock in me right now!�
�That may be a problem, because part of my plan it to deliver you to the auction in a very high state of arousal. I decided ahead of time that last night was going to be the last cock you were getting until you take on your role as a sex slave tomorrow evening.�
She grimaced and said, �That is not fair. You tell me about this and make me so horny it will look like I am peeing my panties. I will not be able to go out of the house tomorrow because I will have pussy juice running down my legs.�
�I am glad you brought that up, you are forbidden to masturbate between now and the auction. I want you to be willing to do anything the winning bidder asks of you for his relief.�
�Baby, I will be climbing the walls, but I will obey your rules and will just suffer until I get relief, hopefully tomorrow evening.�
I smiled at her and reached up to pinch her nipples through her blouse. She said, �You don�t play fair, but I love you so much it hurts. You know how sensitive my nipples are.�
�If you really want to do something, you could suck the load that has been building in my balls.� She grinned and said, �If I can�t have any then you can�t either. I am sure Erica will enjoy the massive load you will have built up for her.�
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I woke up Friday morning feeling Kristie�s hand wrapped loosely around my cock. She was asleep, so I carefully slid her hand off me and got out of bed. My mind was spinning from our conversation the night before. I knew today would be a long one waiting for our planned erotic adventures this evening.
When I arrived at the office, Erica was sitting at her desk talking to someone on the phone. She smiled at me as she continued to talk. She swiveled her chair to the side showing me her legs. She looked around as if to see if anyone was watching, then lifted her skirt showing me she wasn�t wearing any panties. I motioned for her to come into my office when she was finished. She nodded her head and went back to the conversation.
After a few minutes my door opened and Erica entered. �Mr. Adams, is there something I can do for you?�
�Erica, I need to talk to you.�
�Sure, what about? I am sorry about that at the desk. I was just having some fun.�
�Erica, relax. I like when you do that. You make my day every morning. You just continue to tease like that. I love it. On a more serious point, the reason I asked you to step in here is to talk to you about a personal issue. I don�t know a lot about your personal life. What do you do when you are not here keeping me going?�
�Not a lot, Sir. I like to go to the beach, and hang out with my friends.�
�Oh, do you have a boyfriend? I have never heard you talk about one.�
�Not currently. I had one, but he and I broke up about a year ago. I have never put forth the effort to find another one. Most of the guys who are interested in me are not my type.�
�What is your type, if you don�t mind me asking?�
�Not at all. I find a connection most often with guys who are several years older than me. I think guys around my age are immature and prefer to not waste my time on them.�
�Pardon me, but it sounds like you like guys my age.�
She gave me one of her cock hardening smiles, and said, �Mr. Adams, you are exactly in my age preference. If you were not married, I would be all over you. My problem is I want guys I can�t have. I also find my Uncle very attractive, but he would never have sex with his niece.�
�Erica, I might surprise you if you knew everything about me. I would really like to get to know you better, but don�t want to destroy our relationship here at the office.�
�I am not sure I know what you mean, Mr. Adams?�
�Well, Erica what I am about to tell you is something not commonly known to guys here at the company. As you know, my wife Kristie is a beautiful woman.�
�Yes she is. I am fascinated with her selection of clothes, jewelry and the way she keeps herself in shape. I think all women would love to have her looks and her body.�
�Yes, she is quite a knockout. We are deeply in love, but there is something about us, I want to share with you, but you must keep it in strict confidence and not share it with anyone. Can you do that?�
�Sure Mr. Adams. You can trust me to keep your secrets. I value your trust in me.�
�Erica, my wife Kristie is beautiful like you have observed, but one thing you don�t know about her is that she and I have what some people might see as a rather strange relationship, when compared to other couples you may know. Kristie and I have what is called an Open Marriage. Have you ever heard that term?�
�Yes, I think I understand. You mean you and your wife fuck other people. Please pardon my language.�
�No pardon necessary. Yes, we do have sex with other people, but never behind each other�s back. We always tell each other who we have been with and when. In fact, I have told her about our special times and how sexy you are. I tell her how well you take care of me and how beautiful your naked body is.�
�You do?�
�Yes, does that bother you?�
�I guess not, if she does not mind.�
�That brings me to what I wanted to discuss with you. Understand you are under no pressure to agree to what I am about to ask. You will not offend me if you tell me no. Kristie is going to be occupied this weekend and she knows I will be home alone. She knows how horny I get and suggested I have you come over and spend the weekend with me. We would have the whole house to ourselves and between some wild and passionate fuck marathons, we might be able to have a nice dinner and maybe even take in a movie. You could be my date for the weekend, and you would be assured my wife would have been the one to suggest it. If you are interested I will have Kristie give you a call and confirm to you it is ok with her and she would know we would be enjoying each other sexually. I would like for you to take some time to think about it. If you decide it sounds like fun, you could come over tomorrow morning and stay until Sunday evening.�
�Gee Mr. Adams. That is wild and sounds like fun. Let me think about it and I will let you know before we go home this evening.�
�Great. I will have Kristie give you a call so you can discuss it with her and maybe put your mind a little more at ease.�
�Okay, thank you Mr. Adams.�
She turned to leave and I watched as that cute little ass wiggled out of the office. I thought to myself that this was going to be a wild weekend. While I was thinking about it, I picked up the phone and called Kristie�s cell phone.
�Hey honey, I was just thinking about you.�
�Really, hope it was making that pussy of yours wet.�
�You know it was. I am so excited to take on my role as the sex slave girl this evening. The idea of the �inspection hour� has me dripping wet just thinking about it. Not being able to see the people and have them touch me. It makes me so excited. Do you think anyone will put their cock in me or finger me while I am blindfolded?�
�I really don�t know. According to the rules they are permitted to do so if they want.�
�Oh, the thought of that is making my juices run down my leg. I am not wearing anything now. I figure I will likely spend most of my weekend naked, so might as well get started. Besides that, I would just make anything I had on now wet with my juices.�
�Baby, my cock is aching for you. Speaking of my hard cock, I talked to Erica and she is thinking about coming over for the weekend, like you suggested. Can you do me a favor and call her. Let her know it was your idea and you would consider it a personal favor if she would look after me over the weekend. She only knows you are going to be busy the entire weekend and away from the house.�
�Sure, I have no problem with that. It will give me a chance to get to know her better which will hopefully set the course for the threesome I want to include her in.�
�I really do appreciate that. Remember to have everything packed and ready to go when I get home. Don�t wear any undergarments and wear something loose fitting. When you are displayed for the bidders I don�t want to spoil the image they will have of you by having pressure marks on your skin from elastic or tight clothing. I want them to see the perfect skin of my gorgeous slave�s sexy body.�
Kristie laughed at my comments and said she would call Erica in a few minutes. I thanked her and hung up. With the phone still in my hand my mind was racing. Maybe checking in with George would be a good idea. I can make sure everything is ready.
After talking to Mike, I hung up the phone and could not stop thinking about the upcoming weekend. Mike spending the weekend with Erica was my idea, although I believe he was wondering what he would do with me out of the house. After he told me about the plans, it was only fair for him to have someone to keep him company; otherwise the time would drag by with him constantly thinking about what I was doing. He would likely stroke his cock so much he would have friction burns on it and be of no good to me when I came home Sunday night.
He has told me what a hot number his personal secretary is and has told me she has given him several blow jobs. He has described in detail the times he has fucked her on the couch in his office. I met her shortly after Mike hired her and was struck by her beauty. She is adorable, young and has a body that would make any man stop in his tracks and take a moment to ogle her. I have met her several times since that first time. We have talked at various office social functions and I have always been pleased with her appearance and demeanor.
Mike told me he has explained to her we have a rather unorthodox marriage where we do what makes us happy as long as we tell each other about it and share the experience with each other afterwards. This often leads to some awesomely hot sex.
As I said earlier, when Mike told me about the plans he made for me this weekend, I immediately had the thought it was important for him to also have an enjoyable weekend and the idea of having Erica fill that need seemed only natural. She is now around 21 years of age, has long hair to the middle of her back. It is styled much like my hair, only hers is a rich brunette with a hint of red.
According to what he just said, he has spoken with her, but would like for me to call her and let her know it is acceptable with me for her to spend the weekend at our house serving his every need. She is young and with her looks and stamina, she will be able to keep him worn out and keep his mind off of me.
I decided now was the best time to give Erica a call and talk to her about the weekend. What was I going to say to her? After all, on the previous occasions the conversations were very friendly, but nothing sexual. This conversation was going to be much different from our previous friendly chit chat. I figured I would just call and go with the flow of the conversation. As I dialed I was thinking to myself, if this turns out like I hope, maybe we can get together for a threesome or maybe even just she and I can spend some alone time together. I love cock, but there is something about a woman�s body that is so arousing, and this young thing really does get my attention. I have never told Mike of my attraction to women, but he knows I have had some very hot sex with women, even since graduating from college and a few times during our marriage. Mike has even enjoyed watching me with another woman several times.
The phone was ringing and I heard that familiar voice I get each time I call Mike at the office.
�Hello, Mr. Adams office, Erica speaking.�
�Erica, this is Kristie Adams.�
�Yes Mrs. Adams, just a minute and I will put you through.�
�No wait. Erica, it is you I called to speak with.�
�Oh really, what is it that I can do for you?�
�Mike told me he talked to you about me being out of town this weekend.�
�Yes, he did say something about it.�
�Erica, I know this is just plain awkward for both of us, but I want you to know that I do know what Mike told you, because I told him I wanted him to ask you to come over and take care of him, if you don�t have any plans.�
�Yes Mrs. Adams. He did tell me about you being busy and that you had suggested I keep him company.�
�That is right. I would consider it a personal favor if you could find the time to do this for me, but understand if you have plans or don�t feel comfortable socializing with your boss away from the office.�
�Mrs. Adams it is not that I have plans or don�t want to spend some time with him, I just wanted to be absolutely sure you approve of me being there while you are gone.�
�Erica, please excuse my bluntness, but I want to make sure we have no misunderstandings and I want you going into this knowing what I would like from you and to let you know what Mike expects, if you decide to help me out.�
�Okay, I appreciate that.�
�Erica it is like this. As you know Mike is a man with lots of sexual energy and if he is left on his own, who knows what he will do. If you agree, I would like you to spend the entire weekend, if possible, at our home. During that time I expect you to dress appropriately as defined entirely by you and Mike. I suspect and expect you will need to pack very little since most of the time you are in our home you will be completely naked or if you are wearing something it will be something that will not hide any of your beautiful female charms. I am sure whatever you two decide on will only serve to add to his excitement and keep his cock hard. I expect him to want you to take care of that cock with your expert female talents. Okay, sorry to be blunt, but there it is.�
�Okay, Mrs. Adams.�
�Did I shock you Erica? I am sorry if I did, but I did not want you to have any doubts as to what I approve of you doing while with my husband.�
�Mrs. Adams, I am a little shocked, but I sort of knew what Mr. Adams wanted when he asked, I was just not sure, until now, that you approve of our relationship.�
�First, please call me Kristie. I am asking you to fuck my husband and keep his balls drained over the weekend, I think once we have reached that point, you can use my first name.�
I laughed after saying that and could hear Erica laughing on the other end of the line.
�Mrs. Adams, I mean Kristie; I guess you have a good point. Let me check a few things and make sure I have nothing pressing. I need to call my mother and let her know I am busy this weekend and will not be over Sunday. We normally spend Sundays together, but I really want to spend the weekend taking care of Mr. Adams.�
�Fantastic! I really do appreciate this and I have one more request of you.�
�What is that?�
�After this weekend is behind us, I would like to get to know you better. I realize you are younger than me, but I think we can be friends and I really do what to get to know you better. Does that sound okay with you?�
�I would like that Kristie. After I check my schedule I will let Mr. Adams know we talked and if I can do it. I really hope it works out so I can. Thank you so much for calling and putting my mind at ease. You really have a nice husband and I adore working for him.�
�Enjoy yourself and keep him occupied. I will be busy and want you to keep his mind off thinking about me and focused on you. Thank you so much for doing this and I will call so we can do lunch or something sometime next week. Bye for now.�
�Bye Kristie.�
The phone disconnected and I smiled to myself thinking I had just made sure Mike would be occupied and I would be able to enjoy myself. I wonder what Mike is thinking right now.
My cock was hard as I dialed George�s number. He answered on the first ring. �Is everything okay? Are we still on? Did Kristie back out on the fantasy?�
�Slow down buddy. I told Kristie most of the plan last night. She is very excited, but she does not know you are going to be the auctioneer.�
�That is good. I figure I can add to her embarrassment when she discovers I will be selling her for you.�
�That is the plan. I will have her in the room with a blindfold on at 8:00 when you start allowing the bidders entry into the room. Just make sure she does not see you when we arrive or when we are going to the room for the auction. Once the blindfold is on, you can come into the room. You can even molest her a little or a lot during the inspection hour, if you like. I would like to see her expression if someone puts his cock in her. She can�t see it coming and I told her it was possible and permissible.�
�Is your cock as hard as mine? She is your wife and I want to fuck her so bad. Does she know Stan and I each get her for a day after it is all over?�
�No, I did not want her to know who had helped me put this together. I will let her know her fantasy is not over when I pick her up Sunday evening.�
�Buddy, that sounds very good. I told Stan and he is excited.�
�I am ready to get out of the office and head up there. Kristie is packed and ready. This should be a great weekend. Hey, by the way, what is the typical commission for an auctioneer? I want to pay you something for doing this, and figure a percentage of the sale price would be reasonable.�
�No, you don�t. Getting to have my very own little sex slave, who by the way is a gorgeous piece of female flesh is more than payment enough.�
�You have my word, you will get her for a full 24 hours, but I also want to give you something for tonight. Let�s say, 10% for professional services. Paying someone to auction off my slave makes the fantasy just that much more exciting. Who knows, 10% may be a chunk of cash you can use to buy something you want.�
�If you insist, okay, but really I am honored to be a part of it and that you trust me to help you with something like this. After all, you are putting a lot of trust in me by placing Kristie�s safety in my hands. I really think we have a good lineup of bidders. These guys and gals are so excited, even if they don�t win, just to be invited and get to see it is masturbation material for the rest of their lives.�
�I told Kristie she has up until you announce the slave has been sold, to back out. I don�t think she will back out, but be sure you don�t miss her expressing her desire to stop the fantasy if she would happen to do so. Once she is sold, the penalty kicks in and I don�t want to pay that 50% penalty.�
�Okay, will do. I will keep an eye out for you tonight and make sure I am not seen. Give me a call when you have her in the room, so I can get set up outside and allow the bidders to enter at 8:00. I am anxious to see their faces when they see how hot Kristie is. See you at the hotel.�
With that we hung up. I heard a knock on the door. I knew it had to be Erica. �Come in.� Erica opened the door and asked if I was busy. �I am never too busy for you.�
�I just wanted to check with you and let you know Mrs. Adams called. �Oh, does she need me to call?�
�No Sir, she called to talk to me.�
�Oh, good. Is everything okay?�
�Of course, she is always very nice. She told me she would appreciate it if I would look after you while she was out of the house this weekend. She said if I wanted to, she wanted me to take care of you in any manner I would like. Then she said, and I am quoting her, Erica, I want you to understand I mean ANYTHING. You not only have my permission, it would be a personal favor to me if you make sure he is happy. Can you believe that? I admit what you two have is out of the ordinary, but it also nice that you don�t have to hide our involvement from her. My family is a little out of the ordinary as well.�
�Did she answer your questions?�
�Yes, and she was so easy to talk to. I would like to get to know her better; I think we could be good friends. That is if you don�t mind.�
�Of course I don�t mind. I think it would make Mrs. Adams very happy to get to know you better and be able to call you her friend.�
I did not tell her, but thought to myself �Kristie wants to get to know you MUCH better and learn what that sweet little pussy of yours tastes like.� I figured this would all come in due time if I could just get them together. Maybe after this fantasy was all behind us I would have Kristie come and take Erica to lunch. That would be a good ice breaker.
�That sounds great Erica. I am really looking forward to spending some intimate time with you this weekend. Needless to say, you don�t need to pack a lot of clothes for the weekend.�
With a huge shy little smile, she waved her hand at me and said, �Oh Mr. Adams. If I did not know better I would think you have intentions that are less than honorable.�
�Absolutely Miss. The wife of your boss has given you instructions for the weekend. You don�t want to disappoint her do you? She could tell him to fire you if you were not attentive to your responsibilities.�
We both laughed and I asked, �Do you want me to pick you up or do you want to drive yourself?�
�My car is not running very well, so if you don�t mind picking me up, that would be great. Also your neighbors might start gossiping if they saw a strange car in your drive all weekend.�
�Screw what the neighbors think, but I would love to pick you up. I would like to see your apartment and maybe make sure your bed is in working order. How about 9:00 Saturday morning? I have to go get Kristie Sunday evening, so I will just drop you off at your place on my way out of town to pick her up, if that is okay.�
�Great, I will be ready! And Mr. Adams, I am very happy you are concerned about the suitability of my bed and want to check and make sure it is okay.� She momentarily took my mind off the events of tonight as I watched her little ass wiggle as she hurried out the door.
I looked at the clock and saw it was 3:30. I decided I could wait no longer, I would head home, get Kristie and we would get a head start on the weekend. As I passed Erica, I told her I was taking the rest of the day off and she could leave if she did not have anything pressing she needed to do. I told her I would see her the following morning. In a much softer voice, I leaned over and said, �Remember, you don�t need to pack a lot in the way of clothing. You are not going to need much.� I then stood up and grinned as she blushed and returned my smile.
I thought to myself, damn she is cute. I grabbed my briefcase and walked out to my car. Tomorrow was going to be a lot of fun. I had every intention of leaving Erica sore and barely able to walk by Sunday evening. I would have to tell her to not worry about coming into the office Monday.
As I left the building I was on top of the world. My life could not get much better than it was right now and I did not even care that my cock was about to explode or that anyone near me could see the tent in my slacks.
Placing my briefcase behind the seat I jumped in and pointed the nose of my Mercedes S-Class S550 convertible toward home and mashed down hard on the gas. The car surged forward without hesitation propelling me toward my beautiful Kristie.
I pulled up in the drive and jumped out of the car. I practically ran into the house. As I opened the front door, my eyes fell on the most magnificent sight. My wonderful wife stood before me in all her naked glory.
Strapped on her sexy little feet was the sexiest pair of shoes she owns. They are a sexy red and have four inch heels. She said they call them Caged Stiletto pumps. I love the way they display her feet. They are very open and are held to her feet by just a few very narrow red leather straps. Her feet are fully on display except for the tiny bit of flesh hidden by the straps that give the illusion of bondage. She held her fingers out to show me she had a fresh manicure and pedicure.
Her makeup looked like it had been professionally applied. It looked like she was wearing hardly any makeup at all, but what was there emphasized her face perfectly. She wore the diamond stud earrings in her pierced ears. She had left her hair long and straight, she had just finished shaving her pussy and I could detect the very faint aroma of her perfume. It was not overpowering at all, but her perfume was just enough to get the attention of and prepare any straight man�s cock for action. I always thought, if given the chance, Kristie had the looks and personality to make a gay guy go straight. Standing there looking at her I could not imagine a more perfect female body. Unlike many women, Kristie did not have any tattoos to detract from her silky smooth perfect skin, and the only piercings she had were in her ear lobes and through her clit. The latter was at my request. I told her only I and her lovers would ever know she had it. After getting it, she told me it really did enhance the feelings in her clit when licked or when a cock rubbed against it.
My wife is an awesome female who has the ability to know exactly what each man craves in the woman he is with, and how to deliver it to him. I don�t just mean she is a terrific fuck, but her whole attitude of submission to her man willingly letting him use her body to bring himself pleasure. She has a way to read his secret thoughts and become his ultimate fantasy woman. This ability to read men makes her so sexy and brings a quality to her that makes me so proud she is my wife. On top of that she is dynamite arm candy, but it really goes far beyond that. When you wrap up the entire package, she is simply one of a kind.
�Babe, you�re home early.�
�Yes, I know, but I could not wait one additional minute to see you. I thought we would get an early start and not have to worry about the time. We can enjoy ourselves and talk about the auction.�
�Sounds wonderful. I thought I would wear this wrap around dress. It is short and sexy and will not imprint my skin with ugly lines. I can wear it to the room you have reserved for the auction, easily slip out of it and you can put the blindfold on me. After the auction, if allowed, I can slip it back on and continue with this wonderful birthday fantasy you have arranged. I can hardly wait. Just look at my legs.�
I did and saw moisture running down the inside of each leg all the way across her foot and dripping onto the carpet. She saw me looking and said, �I am making a mess. I have never been this turned on in my entire life and it is even in my shoes. You realize you are married to a total slut.�
�Baby, you are MY slut and I am extremely proud of you. I love it when men catch a glimpse of you and I can see the envy in their eyes. It is obvious from their eyes, they wish with their entire being that they were me and you belonged to them.�
Kristie had that look in her eyes. I could tell she was aroused and ready for the fantasy to begin. �Please, let�s get going before I cum right here and soak the carpet with pussy juice.�
I grabbed her small overnight bag as she placed her hand on my elbow. I led her out our door to the car. Opening her door, she slid into the passenger�s seat, buckled her seat belt and opened her dress below the belt. She looked up at me and knew she had my full attention as she gave me a sexy smile. I rushed to place her bag in the small trunk and jumped in behind the wheel.
�Wait, I think we should just forget the fantasy, I need to take you back in the house and fuck that cunt of yours! Baby, my cock is so hard it is painful.�
�Oh, no you don�t. I offered you my pussy last night and you denied me.� Holding the flap of her skirt open she said, �Tonight some stranger is going to get to put his cock in this wet cunt and use it to deposit his big load of hot thick cum.� With that she inserted her finger into her pussy and put it to my nose to smell, and then put it in her mouth cleaning her juices from her long manicured finger. I thought I was going to cum in my pants right then and there without even touching my cock!
She turned facing forward and said, �Off to the auction, Master. Your slave is ready to have her ass sold to a stranger and make you proud. Some lucky guy is going to get to put his cock where you would not put yours last night. I will give him the ride of his life.�
I looked at her and said, �Lady you are evil. It is not nice to tease me like that.�
She simply smiled then turned her head to look forward.
�And remember, it may not be a cock in this little pussy tonight. I have heard it is a possibility you may be eating pussy all night. There will be some women bidding on the opportunity to use the body of the slave auctioned to the highest bidder tonight.�
�Oh yea, I remember you said I might be sold to a woman?�
�That is correct. Who knows what will happen tonight.� I smiled and turned the key in the ignition. The car roared to life.
I knew this was going to be too hot for her to be able to resist seeing it to the end.
As we drove up the Interstate, the convertible rode low and every truck and car we passed could see into the car and see Kristie. Her warp around dress was very loosely tied allowing the wind to blow it open and give lucky motorists we passed a glimpse of her tits and pussy. Several people honked and I just waved and drove on.
With the heavy traffic, it took almost two hours to reach the hotel. Kristie straightened her clothes and brushed her hair, but she left the belt very loosely tied around her waist. After all, I told her I did not want any pressure marks on her skin. Entering the hotel I asked for Paul, the manager. George had given me his name and told me to ask for him personally. Paul was a man I would judge to be in his early 50�s. He was very pleasant and well dressed.
I gave him our names and told him George had told me to ask for him. At the mention of George�s name, I knew I had Paul�s undivided attention. He immediately understood who we were and why we were there. His eyes snapped to Kristie and even though he was shaking my hand, his eyes were devouring Kristie as he slowly scanned her from head to toe. I glanced down and saw the unmistakable bulge of his hard cock. I thought to myself, this is going to be fun.
Kristie saw his attention and did a little curtsey. I thought this might be over the top, but Paul was even more enthralled with Kristie. His face tuned beet red and I knew exactly what he was thinking. She does know how to work a man and knew what it took to have him eating out of her hand. She is an expert at working men.
I am confident in my ability to work men. Being a woman and able to control men is always fun. I decided to give Paul, the hotel manager, a quick little curtsey, which had the desired effect. Outwardly his face turned so red it looked like his face was on fire. I knew on the inside I had lit a fire in his groin. Women don�t curtsey very often and it is really a shame. From my viewpoint a curtsey is very feminine and conveys to a man the submissive attitude of the woman and her willingness to submit to the man in any way he desires of her. Anyway, when I do it that is the message I am trying to convey.
Mike asked Paul if we could see the room he had set aside for the auction. Paul said he would be delighted to show us, and led the way to the elevator. We descended one floor to the basement. As the door opened, he motioned with his arm for us to exit. Mike led as I followed. I saw Paul�s eyes taking in my body and could see that Mike saw Paul�s appreciation of my ass. When Paul saw that Mike saw him looking at me, he looked like a small child with his hand in the cookie jar. What could he say, he had been caught. I heard Mike as he smiled and said, �If you like her ass, just wait you haven�t seen anything yet. She has a lot more for your viewing pleasure under that dress.� Even though this talk turned me on, I started to blush.
Mike knows I always get very embarrassed when I know someone is looking at me as an object of their sexual desires. It is strange, the motorists on the Interstate don�t bother me, but when I am in close personal contact with a man, such as now, my embarrassment level rises. I crave the attention, but when I get it, I am shy and embarrassed. Mike tells me when I get embarrassed like this it makes me that much more desirable to men.
Paul opened and held the door for us, revealing a room that appeared to be the perfect size for a small group. He even had his staff erect a platform and place a small podium on the platform that rose about 18 inches (46 cm) off the floor. Off to the side was a shiny metal pole similar to a dancer�s pole; however I saw that this pole had two rings attached to a ring that could be moved up and down on the pole. The ring was currently about 6 feet off the ground. Paul showed Mike a wrench to adjust the ring up or down on the pole. I was curious why Mike had requested this pole. I had my suspicions, but was not certain. I also saw a table that was about 2 feet square situated near the pole. It was adjusted to about four feet off the floor. I wondered what this would be used for. Whatever the purpose, I was certain I would learn of it very soon.
Mike thanked Paul and asked him if he had any questions. Paul looked shy and embarrassed and acted like he wanted to ask a question, but could not bring himself to ask. I stood there as Mike said, �Paul, it looks like you have a question. Please ask me so we can clear it up before the guests arrive.�
I am not sure if Mike was really too na�ve to know what Paul wanted or just wanted to make him ask. Knowing men as I do and given this situation, I knew exactly what Paul wanted.
Paul finally opened up a little and said, �Mr. Adams, your wife is the most beautiful woman I have ever had the privilege to meet. I know there will be men here who are very rich. It is no surprise to me that I will not be able to win the auction and I am so thankful you are giving me the opportunity to attend and act as one of the bidders anyway. Would it be possible to... well, do you think I could... would your lovely wife permit...�
His shyness was preventing him from asking the question on his mind, but Mike finally understood Paul�s desire. Mike said, �Paul, I really appreciate all you have done to make sure everything is ready for this big night for us. As a way of showing my thanks, how would you like to be the first to see my wife�s gorgeous naked body? That would give you the opportunity to feast your eyes on her flawless skin before the high rollers arrive. Would you like that?�
�Oh, Mr. Adams. That would be wonderful, but should we not ask Mrs. Adams if she minds me seeing her?�
�Paul, she is my wife and tonight she is a sex slave. As a sex slave she has no voice in the matter. Her only obligation is to do exactly as she is instructed. At this particular moment her only task to concentrate on is to give you a view of what I believe to be one of the finest examples of the human female body. So Paul, would you like to view my wife�s nude body before the others arrive?�
Anyone could see that Paul was so embarrassed by Mike�s comments. As Mike talked I could see the front of Paul�s pants start to tent as his cock swelled larger within the confines of his trousers. As Mike was looking at Paul waiting for his response, he turned to me and said, �Honey, slip your dress off and show Paul that beautiful body I am so proud of.�
I was embarrassed, to say the least, but situations like this do get me very wet. Without saying a word I turned my back to them, untied the knot in the belt and allowed the dress to open. I slid it from my shoulders and let it slide slowly down my back. I could feel both sets of eyes on me. Paul got his first glimpse of my flawless back. As the dress slid lower if finally dropped from my arms revealing my ass and long legs. The stilettos really did a nice job shaping the muscles in my legs and buttocks.
It was so embarrassing standing in only my stiletto pumps while both of the men in the room were fully clothed. If you have never experienced it, there is a strange vulnerability that envelops you when you are the only naked person in a room. When everyone else is naked, like one of our swinger parties, I don�t feel as naked as I do when I am the only one without clothing.
Paul was silent as he gazed upon my nude body from the back. I heard Mike say, �Honey, turn around and let Paul get a good look at you.�
I put my arm across my nipples and used my other hand to hide my pussy as I turned to allow them to see me. When I was facing Paul, Mike was a little stern when he said, �Put both hands behind your back so Paul can get a good look at you.�
Slowly I allowed my arm to fall revealing my nipples and moved my other hand to give Paul an up close look at my fresh Brazilian waxed pussy. Mike always liked the feel of my cunt after waxing. He liked waxing because there was no stubble, like when I shave. If you have never done it, you have no idea how much it hurts getting your pussy and asshole waxed. Even though the waxing really hurts, Mike really likes that there is no razor stubble so I continue to keep myself waxed for him.
It was so embarrassing standing there as they both stared at me. To keep myself from forgetting and covering myself, I put my arms behind my back and gripped my left wrist with my right hand. The room was cool, but I was so hot at this moment, even though I was standing there without a stitch of clothing. The one good thing was the coolness of the room. It made my nipples harden and look sexier. I liked how my tits look when my nipples are hard. Here I stood in front of this man I had only met a few minutes earlier. My husband was in charge and was letting the man feast his eyes upon my body. I was certain my face and chest were red from blushing with embarrassment.
As I stood there and felt the eyes of both men on me, I saw Mike�s head turn to Paul and heard him say, �She really is a beauty, isn�t she? I know you want to touch her. Feel free to touch her anywhere you want. You can stroke, poke or pinch her. That is what she is here for and I honestly do not mind if you want to feel how soft her skin is. It is truly like silk. Go ahead and satisfy your curiosity and feel how good she feels. Make sure you feel those pussy lips. They are as soft as silk.�
Paul was surprised and asked, �Really?�
Without asking me, Mike said, �Yes, go ahead. She is mine and I certainly don�t mind.�
�But, what does she think about me touching her?�
�Paul if you will remember, she is a slave for the weekend, what she wants is not relevant to the desires of my friends. You are one of my friends, aren�t you?�
�Yes, sir, I certainly am your friend.�
�Well then, please, she is here for your enjoyment. It is not often you get an opportunity like this.�
Paul closed the distance between us. I thought silently, that now was as good a time as any to get my mind into my role as that of a sex slave. I had been thinking and realized if I put my mind into that of being a sex slave and live the role in my heart, I would enjoy this fantasy that much more. It would be natural for a real slave to experience embarrassment. Only a hardened slave who had been beaten and demoralized would not have emotions when she was used by others. I would live my fantasy and put my body and mind into my role as a real live sex slave. I would think of myself as simply female flesh available for purchase by anyone wanting to use me. As I took on my new persona, my submissive personality was allowing me to enjoy being seen as a sex object and not as a woman with a free will. I told myself, you are a slave and are here for the sole purpose of bringing pleasure to others. I knew as the fantasy progressed I would be experiencing more excitement and humiliation. I was actually looking forward to relinquishing control of my body to a total stranger. I was looking forward to being pushed beyond any artificial limits of humiliation I thought I might have. It was not for me to decide any longer, the use and display of my body was in the hands of the person who owned me. In my mind I would become a piece of property to be used as my owner desired.
I saw Paul reach out with his right hand and felt his touch on my arm. His hands were rough on my skin. His touch sent a chill as goose bumps appeared along my arm. I stood still as he took my hand in his and lifted it to his mouth. It was sweet as he kissed my hand very gently, as a gentleman might do. It was such a sweet gesture and totally out of the spirit of the moment. I was overcome with emotion. Holding my hand he looked at me and said, �Miss you are truly a beautiful woman. I have never felt skin as soft as yours. Please don�t think badly of me, but I must touch your body. I just can�t help myself. The touch of your skin is something this old man will never forget.�
I said nothing, but moved my left foot to the side opening my thighs as I lowered my eyes to the floor as a sign of my submission to him. Opening my body, as I did, I was letting Paul know he had full access to my body for his enjoyment.
He lowered my hand from his lips and caressed the underside of my left breast with the back of his hand. He then ran his fingers over the hard nipple. Taking my nipple between his thumb and forefinger he pinched it very gently sending a shock wave directly to my clit. I was so overcome; I raised my eyes to look into his eyes, and asked, �Sir, may I speak.�
Paul was a little surprised by me asking for permission to speak, but said, �Of course, Miss.�
I asked him, �Can you please pinch my nipple harder? This slave likes the feel of a strong man�s hands on her body. Can you please do this for her? Please do not be gentle, this slave will not break.�
With that Paul realized I did not mind his touch at all. I believe speaking of myself in the third person added to the submissiveness of the moment. Paul took one of my nipples in each of his hands and pinched, while looking into my eyes. I know he was able to see the combined lust and pain I was feeling. Obviously he was emboldened by my comments, and moved his hand to grip my bald pussy and squeeze tightly. I know he had to feel the moisture from my arousal escaping from between my lips and onto his hand.
He got a surprised look on his face and turned to my husband. �Mr. Adams, I have never before felt a pussy this soft and she is so wet.�
�She keeps it waxed for me. She just had it waxed this morning. I hate the feel of razor stubble and I like a bald cunt, so she keeps herself waxed for me. If you check you will see her asshole and her legs are also waxed. As for the moisture you feel, that is because she likes your touch.�
As I continued to stand there with my hands still clasped behind me, Paul pulled my body closer to his and moved his hands behind me to grip my ass as he squeezed my ass cheeks with what felt like his full strength. Upon releasing his grip on my ass, I felt his fingers caress my asshole, apparently to check out what Mike had told him about it being hairless from my waxing. He took my right hand in his and moved my hand to placing it on the front of his pants directly atop his hardened cock. He moaned and pulled me tighter to him as I squeezed his manhood.
I was so overcome by the lust I was feeling, I think I shocked both men as I lowered myself onto my knees immediately in front of Paul. I easily unbuckled his belt and opened his pants freeing his impressive cock. Without expression on my face, I glanced at Mike as if to ask permission. I saw the slight nod of his head telling me to proceed. I turned back to this man and took his hardened manhood into my mouth.
I know men enjoy controlling women and seeing a woman at their feet who is taking their precious manhood into her mouth gives them a huge surge of testosterone. To give him the best experience possible, as I knelt before him, I looked up into Paul�s eyes to let him watch his cock slide between my lips. His desire to use me was obvious in his eyes and by the increased grip of his hands on my head. I heard a moan escape Paul�s mouth and knew he was fully enjoying the sensation of his cock in my mouth as he felt my tongue work the underside as well as the added stimulation of watching me swallow his cock. All the while I kept my eyes locked on his. I was so proud that I was responsible for making this man�s dreams come true. I knew he would not soon forget this experience.
I continued to work his cock with all my cock sucking skills. Paul was in a dream world as he kept eye contact with me kneeling at his feet seeing his saliva covered cock slide in and out of my mouth. He broke his gaze and glanced at Mike.
Mike saw the look on his face and without saying a word, smiled and nodded his head indicating he understood the pleasure this man was experiencing. Seeing him turn back and again lock eyes with me I felt like I was looking into the soul of a man possessed with lust. I knew he wanted to rip his pants off and shove his cock in me, but he was content enjoying this willing woman at his feet anyway he could get her, and right now that was her mouth. He was lost in the moment of having the use of this submissive little woman who had been loaned to him for the purpose of being used simply to bring him pleasure.
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