A Wife Watchers Tale Ch. 03

The fact that her delicious pussy was completely smooth and hairless, told him that this gorgeous piece of cunt had been prepared by Johnson as a total fuck toy, simply made for men's pleasure. He then told her to sit on the sofa so that he could explore her full breasts with the nipples with gold keepers so well displayed by the quarter cup bra. He had never seen pierced nipples and was fascinated to hear that she could wear gold rings and a chain instead.

He told her that he would be giving her instructions as to her future dress for the office; that might include revealing dresses, not wearing any underwear or possibly wearing the rings and chain. She said that she would have previously dressed more provocatively for him but was worried about the effect that might have on other male members of staff.

"If that means that they will see that you are not only my secretary but also my private piece of pussy, then provided that it doesn't go too far, I shall be pleased."

He thought that he had probably gone as far as possible without frightening her off and there would be plenty of opportunities to develop their relationship further. He already had in his mind the possibility of using her undoubted talents to entice an important customer in the future, but for the moment she needed to be wanted and loved.

He took her into his arms and kissed her deeply, exploring her willing mouth with his tongue, while caressing her beautiful body and gradually removing her lovely sexy lingerie. He practically carried her into the bedroom and after undressing, laid on the bed and guided her to kneel over him and lower her delicious juicy cunt onto his rampant cock so that he could play with her full tits as she did so.

This was just the prelude to a night of sensual play and fucking until finally they both slept with exhaustion. Early in the morning he awoke and spooning against her asked if she would like to have his big hard cock thrust into her tight arse.

"Oh yes, I think so."

"What do you mean you think so, you stupid girl? Have you not been taught a proper response, which should have been: That would be absolutely lovely, just let me get some cream so that your fuck will be more enjoyable."

As he spoke he pulled her over and onto her hands and knees and spanked the soft round arse cheeks, one after the other, until they were bright red and tears ran down her face.

"Let that be a lesson to you, I am your new master and you must learn to obey me without question. Now go to the bathroom, you will find some Vaseline in the cupboard, spread it on thoroughly and then present your arse to me by pulling your cheeks apart and beg me to fuck you as hard as possible."

In spite of her tears, these were the kind of commands that she had been trained for and which she had come to enjoy. Without any further hesitation she fetched the lubricant and after rubbing some in to the crack of her arse, she bent forward over the bed, rested her head on a pillow and presented herself to him, pulling her pink, abused cheeks open as far as possible.

"Please Master I am dying for you to push your lovely hard cock up my bottom as roughly as you like and without any thought for me."

Smith grinned and did just that, banging her very hard and quickly filling her with creamy spunk which just ran down her thighs. They both lay on the bed where he kissed her nicely and told her that all was forgiven.

Not much of the night was left but she was not working the following day and he was driving back to Manchester, so he left her to recover in bed.

The following week she went into the office as normal but decided to dress conservatively in the absence of any specific instructions from David. This turned out to be a very good decision, because he had obviously had had second thoughts since their torrid night together.

When he arrived, somewhat later than usual, he greeted her with a light kiss but told her to close the doors and sit down in front of his desk. She made sure to pull her skirt up quite high as she sat down and opened her legs so as to give him a pleasurable view of her stockings and very brief transparent panties.

"Delia, last week was absolutely fantastic for me and I guess that it was for you too. However, I did make certain commitments to you but I am afraid that I am not going to be able to carry them through, at least not for the time being."

Delia felt the tears beginning to well up in her eyes, because she knew what was coming. As she went for her morning coffee earlier, one of the girls from the finance department said that her boss had seen Delia with David in the pub the previous week, and that they had been rather intimate. She interrupted him to report this news but he already knew.

"Quite apart from that, when I got home last week my wife (as wives somehow do), seemed to have an inkling that I had been involved sexually in some way or another, and pressed me to answer her questions. She asked me about the girls in the office and you in particular, if you are attractive, how old you are and if we are often alone together. I think that I was able to convince her that nothing had taken place, but she is still very suspicious.

However, much more important than that, the finance director left a message with reception asking me to see him as soon as I arrived this morning. He said that he had been with a visitor last week, they had gone to the pub for a drink and had seen us in the dining room together. Thank goodness he didn't see me put my hand up your skirt, but he did see that we had our heads together and wanted to know what that was all about.

I had to think quickly, but I explained that your husband was abroad and that he was due to come home but at the last minute there had been a delay. He hadn't been able to let you know, so you waited at the station un-necessarily and worried that there might have been an accident or something. You were still very upset about it when you came to work, so I took you to lunch to calm you down and then gave you the afternoon off.

I think that I was able to convince him that there is nothing going on between us, but his doubts remain, and he made it quite clear that the company takes a very dim view of any office relationship, however innocent.

As you can see Delia, this completely rules out any possible sex games such as those that we were planning. As I look at the beautiful display that you are giving me right now, this is a great disappointment but from now on it can never happen again.

I had thought that it might be easier for us both if I were to dismiss you, but that would probably confirm in other people's eyes that something had gone on between us. Of course, you may well decide to leave anyway, but if so, I would ask you not to do it straight away until all this has blown over. After all you are a very competent and lovely assistant, so there is no reason why we cannot work together pleasurably but in a strictly business relationship."

He told her to dry her eyes, go to the wash room to repair her make-up and then come back fully prepared to make a fresh start, which she did.

Delia had not seen Johnson, but he his car wasn't there and she heard nothing from him for two weeks. Finally she had a call from Latitia to say that Johnson had been abroad, in Southern Spain, but would be arriving on Saturday afternoon with a companion and that she should be waiting for them dressed in the secretary outfit that she had worn for the play. Delia tried to find out more but that was all.

Actually it was early evening before they arrived and Delia was on tenterhooks. They were both wearing business suits and wheeling light suitcases and after introducing his companion as Carlos, he told her to prepare a light meal while they showered and changed. Fortunately, she had been prepared for such an eventuality and the necessary food and drinks were already in the dining room.

They were talking together as she served them, but neither made reference to her until they had retired to the living room for their coffee where she was very conscious of Carlos's appraisal of her.

"This then is Kitten, Carlos, she acts as my secretary/assistant when I am at home, but her primary role is to be a sex toy for me and my friends and associates. She lives next door with her mother and is available whenever I want her. I have no doubt that you will want to fuck her and you can do anything that you like with her, but perhaps I will tell her about recent developments while you have your coffee. Carlos nodded.

"Yes, that suits me Nigel but have her remove her blouse and skirt and sit on the floor in front of me with her legs wide open so that I can see what she has to offer."

Nigel didn't have to say a word as Delia quickly removed the offending blouse and skirt and sat as directed, in just her delicious lingerie, as before without panties. Carlos indicated his approval.

"Kitten, I have already advised Latitia and the team at the agency that I have resigned from my job at Alto and although I will remain a partner, I will not be able to take an active part in agency activities for the foreseeable future but they will be acting as my business contact in the UK.

I have formed an Import/Export joint venture with a Spanish partnership that I have worked with for some years for whom Carlos also works. In the near future I shall move to Spain so I am afraid that we shall not be able to continue our relationship much longer. I am satisfied that you are now a fully trained slut and I have advised Latitia that she can continue make use of your talents if she wishes."

In view of his recent lack of interest in her and his frequent absence, she had anticipated that some kind of change was coming but this news was devastating and the tears welled up in her eyes.

"Stop snivelling you stupid girl and concentrate on your tasks for today.

Please do take her to bed Carlos if you wish but I would quite like to see you teach her a lesson here"

Carlos obviously agreed, and pulling her up to kneel on the sofa beside him, proceeded to give her lovely arse a thorough, hard slapping. He didn't bother to undress but unzipped his pants and thrust his hard cock into her cunt without any preparation, causing her to cry out. After some long strokes he pulled out, and after wiping some of her juices between her cheeks, forced his cock into her tight arse.

His stamina was amazing and she thought that he would never stop, but eventually she felt him stiffen and fill her with hot spunk. Before she had time to stand, Johnson called her to crawl to him. This forced assault had obviously stimulated him and she was obliged to suck his already erect cock, making sure not to allow any of her masters valuable cum to be wasted but to be completely swallowed and his beautiful cock licked clean.

When they had recovered, Johnson told her to fetch them some wine and glasses and then go up to the second bedroom and prepare herself to meet any of Carlos's desires for the night.

When he did come up some time later, she was already lying completely naked on the bed with her legs open, and awaiting to be used and abused as he wished, but much to her surprise he was surprisingly gentle, and covering her with the sheet, wanted to talk.

It appeared that he was, in fact, just a henchman for two powerful Spaniards and he was here to make sure that Johnson was a suitable British partner and did truly have the contacts and connections that they needed in the UK. Over the previous months Delia had come to know quite a bit about Johnson partly through the friendly relationship with Latitia and believing that it would be helpful she told him what she knew.

He thanked her for the information and said that Johnson would be here for a couple of weeks but then his two principals would be coming for a meeting with him and they would all then return to Spain indefinitely.

After this he undressed and they showered together, but differently from what had happened downstairs he was incredibly kind and gentle with her and they spent an enjoyable night together. In the morning she made sure that Johnson didn't need her for anything but he just told her to remain on call and she returned next door.

Her mother was awaiting her return and over breakfast informed her that she had received a letter from Keith to say that he had already left Egypt and would be home in a few days time and would contact her. He realised that he could not contact Delia, because he simply didn't know what the situation with Johnson was at the present time.

Delia was in a real quandary about what to do, she felt that she had behaved very badly towards him and thought that with the news that she had just received, it might be possible for Keith and her to try to form a new relationship once Johnson had gone.

In view of all her sexual activity, it was obviously going to be difficult and she couldn't possibly tell him about everything that had happened to her and how she had changed. However they did also have a responsibility for their daughter so they should at least try.

Her mother also reminded her that once Johnson knew that Keith was coming back, he would want to involve him in his dangerous games, as he had said he would originally and which were in the written agreement. The question was how would Keith react and would he go along with it. In the end they decided that the best plan of action was to let things play themselves out and agree to everything that Johnson wanted because in a couple of weeks he would be gone for good.

A few months ago Delia's father found out that as well as using Delia as he did, Johnson was also fucking her mother - his depravity knew no bounds. Delia had always guessed but had pretended that she didn't in order to keep the peace. Her father had been unwilling to put up with the situation and had gone to live with his sister but they hoped that once Johnson had gone perhaps the whole family could settle down together again. It was obviously going to be very difficult.

to be continued