The Other Woman

It was a cold evening. The pavement was wet where it had been raining, though happily it had stopped now. My high heels made steady snapping noises as I walked, and I notice every person I pass looking at me. My nipples were intensely hard under the coat, from the cold and excitement. Women whispered behind me, men made dirty comments. I was thankful when I had my destination in sight, but nervous.

I walk up to the big glass doors and through them, smiling at the man who held them open for me. I walk up to the desk and spoke to the front desk clerk, and she gave me directions to room 812. I wait for the elevator, not taking the stairs, as per your instructions. Reaching the eighth floor I navigate the corridors until I find it, room 812. I look at my watch, I am a minute early.

I stand nervously, hoping I hadn't forgotten anything. You told me where to go, that you would already be there, and to enter at exactly 7:30. Not any earlier, not any later. I am very aware of my own nakedness under the raincoat. Your instructions were clear: coat, heels, and nothing else. You told me nothing else about tonight, that I will find out when I got there and everything will be great if I do as you ask.

I check my watch again. 7:30. I open the door and walk in. The room is subtly lit with a couple of small lamps and some candles. I can not see you, but I hear your voice, instructing me to take off my shoes, go over to the bed and get changed, and telling me that you have been watching.

I walk over and untie the belt of my raincoat, pulling it apart and sliding it over my shoulders, letting it drop to the ground. I pick up the black silk gown you have left in a box on the bed, pulling it on. The gown is low cut at the front, very exposing with a black lace overlay, and the back falls away with small ribbons laced to mimic a corset. You direct me onto the four post bed, telling me to kneel in the middle facing the pillows, and to put on the blind fold which is there.

"Yes Master." I reply, as I do what you say.

One of the things you told me was that the only answer I was allowed to give you was 'yes Master', and that if there was something I wanted, I had to ask by saying "please Master" Now blind folded kneeling on the bed I feel a presence in the room. Someone besides you. My heart quickens as my mind begins to wonder.

"Good girl." you say, as you climb onto the bed in front of me.

Kneeling in front of me I know what you want, I reach out and find your body with my hands, then with my mouth. I find that you're already hard, I must have done well so far with your requests. I hold onto you, kissing your cock and then taking it in my mouth, swirling my tongue around you. I am slightly confused for a moment. Is that another cunt I taste on you? My mind begins to race as begin to think of who I could be tasting on your cock. I find myself becoming more wet as I wonder. Your fingers become entwined in my hair as you push my face roughly onto you, establishing the rhythm you want. As I caress you with my tongue I stroke and play with your balls, teasing your senses, making you groan with pleasure. You enjoy making me struggle for air and I enjoy your roughness as you fuck my mouth steadily. As I continue I feel someone else join us on the bed.

A pair of hands reaches around from behind me and squeezes my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples, and the figure kisses my neck the way that sends shivers down my spine. I feel her breasts pressed against my back, her nipple rings cold against my back. She slides her hands down from my breasts to my parted legs, under the short gown and to my bare pussy. Her fingers move against me gently, prying my pussy lips apart and feeling the wetness inside. She pushes 2 fingers inside me and laughs,

"Little slut is so very wet tonight." she whispers.

You seem to be enjoying the show, pushing my face onto you more vigorously than before, making me work harder on your cock.

The woman behind me pulls her hand away, replacing it with something hard. I feel as she pushes it into me, it goes in easily as I'm so wet. You watch as she pushes the dildo into me, moving it inside me as she fingers herself, and you can't take anymore. You lose your careful control and thrust your hips into my face. I hear you telling me not to lose a drop. I feel you shake as you cum in my mouth, your hands tighten in my hair, and you push your cock in my throat as I swallow your cum.

Still blindfolded I feel you move away from me, leaving me on the bed with the other woman. She kisses me, tasting you on me and pushing me to lie down on the bed. She continues to fuck me with the dildo, kissing me, pinching and teasing my nipples through the silk, then pulling it aside to expose me, biting and sucking small marks all down my breasts. She is rough with my tits, as you are instructing her to be.

"Try these, the little slut loves them." I hear you say to her.

Her hands leave my aching breasts for a moment only to be replaced by the biting tips of your nipple clamps. She attaches them to my hard nipples making it hard for me to catch my breath. You enjoy the pain she is causing. I hear you whisper something to her and a small laugh escapes from her lips.

"She'll be surprised," I hear her say.

I kiss her, holding her in a tight embrace, squeezing her breasts, playing and twisting her nipple rings, and reaching for her cunt. She moves up so I can reach her, pulling my hand close, wanting to feel me touch her. I stroke her pussy lips and feel the slickness of her cunt, she's enjoying this little game of yours.

"Taste her, slut," I hear you say to me.

I draw my fingers to my lips, coating my lips with her wetness. I lick my lips and run cold with shock. I am certain now with my first thought. Your game has become serious and intense. You understand the reason I have stopped. I can't see where you are or what you are doing, but I imagine you near, watching us play. I begin to writhe under this woman's touch, she's getting me so close, I can feel it building up inside myself. I begin to beg for release, degrading myself as I know you like to hear,

"Please Master, please allow your dirty little slut to cum, please allow your little pig whore to come for you."

I can barely get the words out as my breathing is labored with the passion.

"Hmm, come for me slut."

I hear you authorize my release and allow the orgasm to take over me. The nipple clamps make my nipples scream with the sensitivity.

"Thank you Master." I say as I recover my breath.

"Did you enjoy that slave?" I hear you ask.

"Yes Master." I reply honestly.

"I think you should return the favor slave, lie her down, get on your knees and lick this whore's cunt out clean."

"Yes Master." I reply, nervous as I haven't been down on another woman in front of you before.

She lies down and pulls me close, kissing me on the lips and the pushing my head away, down her body. I kiss down her neck, pinching her breasts and kissing over them, circling her nipples with my tongue, biting them. I enjoy making her gasp as I give her nipple rings a vicious twist. Moving down further, feeling my way, over her belly, then between her legs to her cunt.

Nervous, I begin with a long lick up the length of her slit. I taste you. You came inside this slut. I begin to moan as I realize that I am cleaning her up for you. You fucked this whore before I arrived and planned to leave it there for me to taste. Your plan falling into place so well, driving me wild. I find that I am incredibly turned on to be sucking your cum from this little slut's cunt. I attack her with my mouth and tongue, determined to get every bit of your cum away from her, to take back what belongs to me. I am working her clit and pushing into her, kissing and sucking, teasing as she begins to press her hips against me. She tastes so good mixed with the salty taste of your cum. Circling and flicking her clit with my tongue she grinds into me, and I feel a presence behind me, hands move around my waist which startles me for a moment until I realize it's my Master. You're telling me I'm a good girl, and that this is my reward. Your hand moves under my silk nightdress, touching the top of my thighs as you kneel between my legs behind me. Still licking and sucking the other woman's clit with your cum inside I feel your hard cock pressed against my hot and aching pussy.

"Did you enjoy your surprise, little one? You like tasting me in that whore's cunt, don't you?"

You are teasing me with the very end of your cock and can feel my wetness, betraying any thought I may have had that I didn't like this surprise.

"Yes Master, I enjoy cleaning you from her cunt." I suck with a new passion.

"You want your reward then, slave?" you ask.

"Yes Master, please," I say, "Please Master I want it, I need you to fuck me Master!"

I continue to suck and lick her pussy, she wiggles into my face, a smile spreading across her lips as she strokes and squeezes her own breasts, and I feel you push into me, filling me with your cock. I lick and kiss and suck with new passion, sending the woman wild, her hips thrusting into my face as you thrust into my pussy and it's almost too much for me to take. She moans and writhes as she cums under my tongue, seeing this makes you pump into me harder, faster, deeper...

I feel like I can't breathe and small moans escape my lips with every thrust as I feel another orgasm coming, this one stronger than the last and as I feel you start to cum I shake all over. You cum deep inside me and we collapse on the bed, spent.

Afterwards, we recover for a while, then you and the woman leave the room and you instruct me to clean up and go home. You let me keep the gown, as a souvenir. I walk away in the raincoat I had arrived in, and the high heels. I was blindfolded throughout so I'll never know who the other woman was, although I have my suspicions.