Paying for My Mistake Ch. 07

"I'm sure he will. From what I have heard, he likes any woman with a nice fuckable ass and you my pet, have a nice, highly fuckable ass."

I could feel myself turning red. I looked in the mirror and turned sideways so that I could once again see the slit. She was right, I did look like I had a very fuckable ass in that dress and in those heels. I looked smoking hot and felt even hotter. I was going to have my ass fucked by a very powerful client that I had never met, all while my Mistress watched. I was once again, wet between my legs.

Mistress Nadia received a text that the car was waiting and we left the room. I had forgotten how much the heavy silver butt plug stimulated me when I walked. In the high, 5 inch heels, it was even more stimulating.

It was only a 10-minute ride to his house and my Mistress had her hand on my thigh the entire way, not in a sexy way so much as a comforting way. Once we arrived at the house we were greeted right away. Mistress Nadia introduced me to Clay and he was not at all what I expected. I guess I expected a taller, darker, more serious looking man but Clay was anything but.

He was about 5' 10" and maybe 180 or 190 pounds and as friendly as could be. He had a bright smile and he hugged Nadia like a cowboy rather than the Euro hugs I had seen her get with her friends.

He looked at me and then at Nadia, "Is this the fine looking filly that you sent me pictures of?"

"Yes, she is. Isn't she pretty?"

"Hell yes she is, now let' all get inside and get you gals something to drink."

This wasn't at all what I had expected. I guess I just assumed that someone that did that much business with us was going to be some arrogant rich dude that would look at me like I was a nobody. That wasn't true at all. Clay seemed very genuine and a nice guy, even if he was supposed to be a little kinky.

Once we got inside, Clay led us into the living room. It was expansive and had a tremendous view, overlooking the mountains in the distance. Before we could sit down, a woman walked into the room. She looked like a darker skinned version of me in terms of her body. Her dark hair was a little longer than mine, she had smoky black eyes, dark olive skin and Clay introduced her as Alifair, his wife.

"Watch your purses ladies, she's a gypsy..."

Alifair gave him a look and hit him on the arm, hard, and he started to laugh. I'm sorry, I can't help it. She is as much a handful as she is beautiful.

"The only one you have to watch your purses for ladies is him. Stay on your toes or he will steal you blind!" she said deviously.

Everyone laughed at her comment. Mistress Nadia looked at me with a puzzled look on her face, like she didn't know he was married and definitely didn't know she would be joining us for dinner. I hoped that my red dress was not going to be the reason we lost $6 billion dollars in business.

Clay walked over to the bar for a moment to make some drinks and while he was gone, Alifair commented on my dress. She asked where I got it and wanted to know if it came in other colors although red was her favorite. I told her the name of the designer and said that if she wanted it in red, that I promise not to be within 500 miles when she is wearing it.

"I would give mine to you but it might get a little chilly in here without it," I smiled.

"Alifair smiled back, "Maybe later then."

We all talked for another 45 minutes or so, or rather Mistress Nadia and Clay talked mostly and Alifair and I listened although Alifair occasionally engaged me in conversation. The conversation even turned to my collar at one point. Clay pointed it out to Alifair as a really pretty necklace. I got the feeling that Clay didn't quite get the meaning, or at least pretended he didn't, but I had a strong sense that Alifair knew exactly what it was.

A person that I hadn't seen before came into the room and announced that dinner was ready. He was dressed like a chef so I assumed that's what he was. After we all sat down, he also served us the dinner and then disappeared. The food was excellent and the wine that Clay served with dinner was the best I have ever had. Between the cocktails and the wine, I was starting to feel a little bit tipsy.

As soon as we finished, the man that had served us appeared and took our plates and cleaned up the table before once again disappearing. Clay then suggested that we go to the den for dessert and we all walked into a room at the back of the house.

The den was much smaller and less formal than the Livingroom. It was much more cozy and the furniture was less formal, softer, more comfortable. There was a huge fireplace but it was too warm for a fire. It looked really cozy though. There were candles lit in the corner of the room that flickered from the ceiling fan that was slowly turning up near the top of the high ceiling.

Clay and Alifair sat next to each other on one couch and Mistress Nadia and I sat on another facing them. There was a large coffee table between us. It had heavy wrought iron legs and thick, ancient planks of wood for the top. It had to be 6 feet long and about 4 feet wide. On the table was a tray with a crystal decanter filled with a dark gold liquid which I assumed was alcohol and 4 glasses.

Clay poured us each a small glass and told us a story about this Hennessey Ellipse Cognac and how he found it while in the Congnac region in France. We each took a sip of the smooth liquid. I was ready to take a second sip when Clay said he got the bottle for the bargain price of $11,000! If he had said that after I had taken a sip, I might have accidentally spit it out. I calculated that each sip I was taking cost about $50.00.

"Nadia, you sent me some pictures earlier in the week and I think I would like to see the real thing. I'm sure that Alifair would like to see it too. She thought your pictures were delightful," Clay said with a smile.

Well, that certainly changed the direction of the conversation and also ended the question about whether I was going to be in the client satisfaction business or not. It also answered the question about whether it would still happen with his wife present.

"I think we did close to $6 billion with your company last year Nadia and I think we might be able to ratchet that up a bit this year if things go right."

Mistress Nadia coolly responded, "I'm sure that we can work out an arrangement to handle your additional business. I was thinking that we could handle another $3 billion in business this year. How does that sound?"

Clay responded, his cowboy drawl getting thicker by the minute, "I'm doing well but not 50% better. I'll tell you what, I think that we might be able to increase our business with you from $6 billion to $8 billion over the next fiscal year if everything goes well. How does that sound?"

Nadia smiled, "I like the sound of that. Now, what do you say we put a little skin in the game?"

"I like the way you think Nadia."

Mistress Nadia looked at me. "Stand up and take your dress off."

"Yes Mistress."

I stood up and realized that the alcohol was definitely having an effect on me. I was a little unsteady but was able to unzip the dress. I let it fall to the floor, then reached down and handed it to Mistress Nadia who laid it on the couch next to her. Now I was naked except for the corset, the stockings, my collar and my heels. I turned and faced Clay and smiled.

"Well isn't she pretty Alifair?"

"Yes, very pretty and no tattoos or piercings I see. Tell me dear, do you have any tattoos or markings that I can't see?"

"No mam, I don't have any of those things."

"Hmmm, a pity."

Mistress Nadia motioned for me to turn around. "Why don't you show Clay the jewel I gave you?"

I turned around with my back to Clay and keeping my legs together, I bent at the waist. The corset required that I keep my back straight and I felt very comfortable that Clay was getting a good view of my ass, the jeweled plug and my moist pussy. I looked up and Mistress Nadia was smiling at me and she actually winked at me.

Clay looked over at Alifair and said, "Honey, come closer and look at how pretty this is."

Alifair slid a little closer to Clay and then I felt her reach out and touch the crystal in my ass. I felt her tug on it slightly and twist it back and forth a few times.

"That is very pretty," crooned Alifair. "Turn back around darling, I want to get a closer look at those pretty nipples of yours."

I stood up and turned around. Alifair stood up with me and she reached out and gently pulled on my nipples. They immediately got harder than they already were. She gently strummed then with the back of her fingers, allowing the nipples to ripple across each one. I couldn't help but swoon.

Clay piped up, "I don't know about you gals but I think we all outa get naked, cause I can't wait to fuck this pretty little filly." Then he added, "There's nothing I like better than being the only stallion in a room full of beautiful naked women."

This cowboy thing was getting to be a little much but he was so genuine and cute. I hadn't even noticed his cowboy buckle before. Now I was watching it closely as he opened his pants. He quickly dropped his pants to his ankles and then took off his shirt, leaving him standing there in his boxers. There was a nice tent that had formed in his shorts.

Mistress Nadia was undressing behind me and Alifair was very seductively taking her dress off while she looked directly at me. I could definitely see lust in her eyes, making me wonder who wanted to fuck this little filly more, Clay or Alifair. As her dress came off, I saw that Alifair wasn't wearing a bra. I had suspected as much before but until now I wasn't sure.

What caught my eye was Alifair's pierced nipples. A gold ring hung from each of her hard nipples. I wasn't expecting that. Then as her dress fell past her waist, I saw she wasn't wearing panties either and there was another ring that was about the same size. This one was piercing one of her pussy lips. I had always shied away from tattoos and piercings but these were very sexy.

"I see you like my piercings," Alifair said to me and then looked at Mistress Nadia, "You should give it a try."

Mistress Nadia responded, "I like your piercings very much but I prefer to mark my pet with, shall we say, less permanent marks."

I immediately blushed knowing that she was talking about the kind of marks Mistress Katarina left on my tits and ass. Alifair smiled a knowing smile as well."

"Alifair looked at Clay and said, "Sweetheart, why don't you go sit next to Nadia and let me play with this pretty girl for a while. I know how you enjoy watching me play with pretty girls."

Clay got up and moved over to sit next to Nadia who smiled at him and patted the cushion next to her. Alifair came and stood in front of me and turned us sideways so that they could see us both. Alifair placed her hands on my cheeks and pulled me in for a deep kiss. While kissing me, she moved closer and pressed her body against mine, her hard nipples rubbing against mine and one of her silky thighs pressed between my legs. Her tongue pushed past my lips and I engaged her in a soft battle of tongues while she probed my willing mouth.

She broke the kiss and leaned back and reached for my swollen nipples. I couldn't wait to feel her fingers on them and when she gently pinched and pulled them I swooned.

"I'll bet you would like me to pinch them harder wouldn't you?"

"Yes please."

"Don't you worry, I will but first I'll bet you would like to feel my nipples and play with my rings wouldn't you? Would you like to suck on my nipples and feel my rings on your tongue?"

"Oh yesss, I want to."

I bent down and took her left nipple in my mouth and rolled my tongue over it. I flicked the ring with my tongue several times, lapping at her hard nipple, eliciting a mewing sound. Then I gently held the ring in my teeth and pulled on it lightly.

"Yes Slut, just like that."

I couldn't help but wonder how it felt. I love to have my nipples pulled and twisted and I wondered how it might feel with the piercings. I had never done this before but I did what I thought I would like and it seemed to be working for Alifair. I switched to the other nipple and did the same.

After a few moments, Alifair pulled away, her turgid nipple slipping past my lips as she pulled me off her. Without saying a word, she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down. I slowly dropped to my knees, kissing her chest and belly along the way as best I could. I knew what she wanted and as soon as my knees hit the floor, I leaned in to her and began licking the tasty juices that were already escaping her fragrant pussy.

As I licked up and down her wet slit, I couldn't help but dwell on the 3rd ring, the one piercing her labia. I was drawn to it, licking and flicking over and over with my tongue. I did manage to pry myself away and give her clit a good tongue lashing. The harder I flicked her swollen clit with my tongue the more she seemed to like it.

When I felt she was getting close, I reached up and pushed my finger into her causing her to moan and then when I pushed a second finger into her, she began to cum almost immediately. I continued to twist the fingers into her slowly as she worked her way through her orgasm.

I glanced over at Mistress Nadia and saw that Clay had is arm around her and his hand gently squeezing her beautiful tit while she slowly stroked his hard cock. I only glanced at it but it looked to be average in length, maybe slightly larger than average in girth but not something that I didn't think would fit my ass. He was staring at Alifair who was still in mid orgasm.

When she finally stopped, I could feel her whole body relax and then she pulled me up to a standing position again.

"Clay darling, would you hand me that blanket? Just put it down on the table. I want to get things warmed up for you."

"Sure sweetie."

Clay reached behind the couch and pulled out a blanket and laid it on the table doubled over. Alifair whispered in my ear to get down on the blanket on all fours with my ass as the end closest to us.

"I'm going to get you nice and ready for my husband. I'm going to enjoy watching him fuck you. I'm going to watch your big tits bounce around while my husband fucks your ass and when he is done, I'm going to fuck your pussy until you beg me to stop. Clay loves to watch me fuck pretty girls with big tits."

I climbed onto the table, my knees close to the edge and my ass and pussy hanging just off the end. I appreciated the blanket as the wood top of the coffee table would have been murder on my knees. I soon felt Alifair's hands on the back of my thighs, moving higher toward my pussy. When she reached my pussy she ran her fingers along my wet slit.

"Clay baby, she is so wet for you. You are really going to enjoy her. I'm going to save this pretty little jewel for you to take care of."

"Thank you darling, I can't wait."

As soon as he said that, Alifair pushed two fingers into my dripping pussy. I felt like I was going to cum just from that. I looked at Mistress Nadia and she shook her head, no. I closed my eyes as her fingers twisted and turned inside me. Then she added a third finger and continued the torturous finger fucking.

With her other hand she reached between my cheeks and began tugging on the butt plug. Pulling slightly and then releasing. I could feel my sphincter grasping at the plug each time she pulled on it. She continued to pull and twist it while she did the same with her fingers in my pussy except that they were much deeper and she kept speeding up and then slowing down, driving me crazy.

"Clay, I think she is ready for you."

Alifair pulled her fingers from my throbbing cunt and Clay stood up and walked behind me. I started to turn my head to look back at him when I felt the first stinging smack of his hand on my ass. It was hard but not outrageous. Another soon followed before I felt his fingers on my little jewel. He gently twisted it and pulled at the same time. The fat end of the plug was stretching my asshole before it finally pulled through. Once that broke through, the rest slid out easily.

Clay walked up next to me and told me to open my mouth. I was sure he was going to have me suck on his cock to get him nice and hard but that isn't what he wanted. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. My mouth was open and he brought the heavy steel butt plug up to my lips. He wanted me to put it in my mouth. I didn't want to do that.

He pulled hard on my hair this time.

"Open up."

This was a different Clay than I had seen before. It wasn't the request of a sweet cowboy. This was a demand from a man that wasn't going to take no for an answer. I slowly opened my mouth and he pushed the butt plug past my lips.

I had seen something like this in the porn that I watched. They called it ass to mouth or ATM I think. Now I understood why Mistress Nadia had me clean my ass so thoroughly. I quietly thanked her as he pushed the plug all the way into my mouth.

Next, I felt his fingers against my pussy, scooping up my juices and then rubbing them on my asshole. When he felt he had enough, he placed the head of his cock against my tight hole and pushed all the way in, in one stroke. I thought it would hurt but the plug had stretched me enough so that it only felt a little tight.

Once he started to slowly fuck me, it started to feel good. I liked the feeling and wanted more. I started to moan around the plug in my mouth.

"You like my cock in your ass don't you Slut?"

"Yeemmfff"

He slapped my ass and started to fuck me harder. I grunted around the heavy plug with each deep thrust he made. I could feel his balls swinging and hitting my pussy with each stroke as he slammed against my ass. I looked over at Alifair. She was playing with the rings on her nipples, pulling them taught and then releasing them as she watched her husband fuck me. Mistress Nadia's hand was buried in Alifair's pussy. Alifair's legs were spread wide and I could see my Mistress' fingers twisting into her wet pussy.

I wanted to cum so bad but I knew that it wasn't an option for me. My Mistress would never forgive me if I came without her permission again so I just took his pounding and waited my turn.

If nothing else, Clay had stamina. He may have taken a little blue pill or something because he fucked my ass good for 15 minutes before he stopped and told me to turn over on my back. I happily obliged although one of the things that was helping me no to cum was the pain in my knees from kneeling on the table. Even with the blanket, after 15 minutes, they hurt.

I laid down on my back and Clay dropped to his knees. I think he was taking a break but while he did he dropped down and began to lick my pussy. It felt really good but it only lasted a minute before Clay was ready to start again on my ass.

"Alifair, honey, hand me some of that lube and then why don't you come over here and sit on this little slut's face and hold her legs for me?"

"Of course baby."

Mistress Nadia pulled her hand from Alifair's pussy and Alifair got up reached behind the couch and grabbed a tube of lube. She handed it to Clay who then put it down and pushed my legs up. Alifair held my legs back almost to my head, giving her husband a clear shot at my ass as well as my pussy while she lowered her pussy onto my face.

Alifair pulled the butt plug from my mouth. I felt her husband's fingers pushing some of the cool lube in and around my asshole. I had just started licking Alifair's pussy when Clay pushed his cock all the way in, in a single stroke. With no resistance and the extra lube, he went in smoothly and then began rocking back and forth. His deep strokes in this position felt like they were penetrating me further than when he was behind me.