Private Wife

"I will make you feel good now," he suddenly smiled, rolling Katy on her back, so their positions were now completely reversed, with him pressing on top of her. Having said that, Master started to kiss his way down again, but this time he didn't linger on her breasts at all, going further down across her tummy, momentarily stopping at her navel, and then trailing kisses further south.

"Mm, you are so wet down here," she heard him say, making her feel very self-conscious.

"I'm sorry, Master!" she moaned meekly, trying to close her legs.

"Don't be ridiculous," he admonished, "That's fantastic. Relax, just relax, my angel..."

He kept kissing her softly on her inner thighs now, making her breath hitch. No one had ever touched her like that, kissed her like that. Every caress of her Master seemed to send electric shocks through Katy's body. She was breathing heavily, not seeming to find a good place for her hands. She felt him hook onto her panties and pull them down her legs. Then he spread them back wide open and seemed to just enjoy the view for a few seconds.

"Master..." Katy whispered, as she didn't know what she was supposed to do now. All she knew that she didn't want to stop what they were doing, didn't want him to stop touching her.

To her utter shock he leaned down and pressed his face directly between her legs, his lips sucking, his tongue licking directly at her wet pussy.

"Ah!" she cried out in surprise, but she didn't dare to object.

What more, after a moment she didn't want to object, as a unique feeling was spreading through her body, overtaking her, making her moan and cry out loudly.

"Mmm, you taste so good," he was praising, "So beautiful... your voice is so beautiful..."

"Ah! Ungh... Ahh! M-Master?!" Katy couldn't comprehend what was happening to her, all she knew is that whenever her Master licked and sucked her down there she felt surges of pleasure roll through her. Pleasure she never imagined existing.

"Relax, my little angel," he was cooing between going down on her, "Lie back and enjoy..."

Katy obeyed as much as she could, but she just couldn't relax. Her body didn't seem to find a place for itself, and she didn't know what to do with her hands. She clutched the bed sheets tightly, tugging on them to ease some of the tension, but there was simply too much.

He suddenly left her pussy alone for a minute, making her whimper slightly, but she didn't dare voice her dissatisfaction. She didn't dare to ask for more, as she knew Master has already given her much more than she could hope for. He was looking at her biting her lips in front of him, amused.

"Want more?" he smirked.

"Yes, please!" faced with direct question, she couldn't help but beg.

Immediately his face was burrowed deep between her legs again, making her frantic with joy and pleasure. He sucked her pussy while his tongue moved in his mouth, tickling that most sensitive spot she hadn't known she had before. But then, he was kissing her inner thigh yet again, leaving her wanting more, making her mewl with need once again. Before she could calm down, Master reached down with his hand, starting to rub on her pussy, making her cry out and moan even louder, but then he backed away almost instantly yet again.

Katy felt tears spring from her eyes, rolling down her cheeks.

"Is it too much?" he asked seeing the tear in the corner of her eye. But she didn't seem to be crying.

"No, Master. Thank you, Master," she couldn't find words to describe how she felt right now, so she fell back at the words she was confident in. She felt so happy, so good, and at the same time deeply dissatisfied. Katy knew she was feeling greedy, so she bit her tongue, smiling instead to show him how happy she was. He had already given her so much pleasure, so how could she dare ask for more? How could she voice her greedy needs? How could she ask her Master, who was so kind to her already, to keep kissing her, there, no less.

Instead, Katy kept grinning, putting his satisfaction in front of her own like an obedient wife.

"Thank you for making me feel good," she said coyly.

"You are too good for me, little angel," her Master chuckled suddenly, "Okay, I will tease your pussy one last time, and then I will give you orgasm," he said, going down on her once again.

An orgasm? There would be one mystery solved...

But Katy couldn't think any longer about that strange word. She was instantly filled with that joyous divine sensation, feeling her Master's tongue slide between the folds of her pussy. Once again she cried out desperately, only to have her Master back away.

"Look at your pussy humping the air," he chuckled, "I know what it needs..."

"Thank you! Thank you!" she was grateful for this one more piece of bliss he had just given her.

Meanwhile he crawled on top of her, kissing her hips yet again, and she could taste her own sweetness on his lips. Just now, he was there, right between her legs. She felt slightly ashamed for letting her Master lower himself to licking her down there, but she couldn't help her greed for pleasure getting the better of her.

"I will put my cock in your pussy now," her Master warned, kissing her hotly.

What? Inside? Naturally, Katy knew what a tiny hole was there and she couldn't help but shake her head.

"It won't fit, Master."

"Oh, it will fit perfectly," he chuckled, "Just relax. It will hurt just a bit, and then it will be okay."

"Yes, Master."

Katy was still hesitant, but if her Master wanted to do that, then who was she to object? However, she also felt mystified, as to how many new things he seemed to be teaching her. He seemed to know what her body needed more than she did. And now he was confidently saying he would put his cock inside? Katy could only rely on her Master, believing him wholeheartedly.

Suddenly!

"Ah!!" she cried out in surprise and shock as he rammed inside her in one go, impaling her on his cock.

Her eyes were wide in apprehension as she looked down to find her Master's cock being completely taken in by her pussy. It stung a bit, but other feelings were completely overshadowing the little pain she received. She felt so full! And to think that she hadn't even thought it was possible a minute ago. Katy trembled slightly in her Master's hands, as he held her firmly by her shoulders, pressing her down into the bed.

"It went in..." she mumbled in disbelief.

"It's meant to," Master smiled, "Are you okay?"

"Yes, Master," Katy quickly got a hold of herself.

"Good," he said, and he started moving.

Immediately Katy felt the same pleasurable surge as before, making her moan and cry in pleasure, but now it was augmented by the fullness she felt inside. Her Master moved in and out at a steady pace, pumping her pussy, making her climb higher and higher. She felt frantic, but her Master held her down firmly while he kept ramming his cock in.

But this time he didn't stop at all. Katy felt her entire body tense as she almost wanted to pull back, pleasure and tension filling every cell of her body. She gritted her teeth, completely forgetting to breathe for a few seconds, and then, with a long cry, she fell apart under her Master, feeling all that tension being released instantly like a spring in an explosive surge of pleasure. Her body shook violently, trembling in the hands of her Master, as wave after wave of this intense feeling, the likes of which she never knew existed, was crushing against her, not giving her any respite.

When she could finally open her eyes, she saw her Master glancing down on her, a hint of smile on his lips.

"Did you like it?" he asked, although he naturally knew the answer.

"Oh... Oh, Master..." Katy was speechless. She was still reeling from the intense experience she just felt.

He was still holding her, pushing her upper arms against her body, his cock still inside her. Suddenly she came to her senses, realizing what had just happened. Her Master was so kind to give her such intense pleasure while she had barely done anything to deserve it. Katy was so moved that she felt she was going to cry.

"Thank you! Thank you, Master!" she began saying worshipfully.

"That was an orgasm," he told her, smiling, "But I'm not done, ready to have another one?"

"M-Master..." Katy was shocked, her beautiful eyes popping wide open, "Can I have another one?" She couldn't believe her luck, feeling overjoyed. He was so good to her, too good to her.

Without saying another thing, he started pumping her pussy yet again, and soon she was climbing back up, relishing the sensation of him entering her. Now that she knew what to expect she was concentrating more on her Master, looking him in the eyes while he worked hard to endow her with more pleasure. Before long, she found herself reaching that blissful peak and coming undone again, her eyes rolling in the back of her head. This time, however, her Master didn't stop, pumping her pussy hard and fast, making her orgasm sharper, longer and more pronounced.

Just as Katy was calming down, able to focus her sight on her owner again, he groaned loudly, and she felt something warm filling her as he stilled, making her cry out in surprise and emotion.

Right now, she was the happiest girl in the world.

***

Days went by, and Katy was slowly getting accustomed to her new life.

Right now she was finishing cleaning the kitchen, humming a tune to herself happily.

She wore black lacy bustier with suspenders, as well as black panties and stockings. She was dressing up specifically for her Master, as always. It actually surprised her to find out one of those days that her Master seemed to be more turned on the more things she wore. One of those days, Katy tried to skip all the fuss and greet her Master completely naked, but he didn't seem to like it very much. It was puzzling that he liked her putting things on, while all he seemed to ever want to do was peel her out of whatever clothes she wore. But then he told her that it was like unwrapping a present and it finally made some sense. Katy was very happy for learning the secret to Master's tastes now.

She quickly finished cleaning up and looked around herself. She was done for the day, the dinner was ready, and the apartment was sparkling clean. She had washed and prepared Master's clothing for tomorrow and now she had nothing to do at all. Master would only come back a few hours later, and deciding she could have some free time, Katy went on to sit on the couch in the living room, turning on the TV.

She didn't like TV much. There were a lot of things she didn't understand and all the shows seemed boring to her, revolving around sports and competition in this manner or that. All actors were men, of course. There simply were too few women to bother them with acting, but some men dressed up as girls. In fact, some of them did it so well, that Katy was shocked when Master told her they were all guys.

But the TV had another purpose - you could make video calls using it. And it just so happened that Master was so good as to contact Ann's owner and arrange so that two girls could talk to each other.

Kate dialed up the number she memorized, and after a few seconds of waiting, Ann appeared in the screen.

"Hey!" she beamed, in that particular cheerful manner that only Ann could accomplish.

"Hi! Can you talk?" Katy asked.

She knew very well that Ann's owner would be at work right now, so she could call without hesitating. But that alone didn't mean Ann had time to spare. Wife's life was a busy one, sometimes. For example, Katy was lucky, because Master's apartment was not overly big, but Ann's owner lived in a mansion of his own. There were always things to do around the house.

"I don't have long, but I could use a little break," Ann told her, sitting in front of the camera, "How are you?"

"I'm all done already," Katy told her.

"Lucky..."

"I thought you said you liked working."

"I do!" Ann beamed, "It's just sometimes I envy you too."

The girls continued to chat about the chores they were doing today. There weren't many topics for them to discuss anyway.

Even though they were both private wives, Ann's experiences were very different from Katy's in some aspects. For example, Ann had a few android servants in the house, whereas Katy never even saw one in her life.

They were dressed very differently too. Where Katy was wearing cottons and silks, Ann's attire was... leathery. There were a lot of black straps, belts and buckles decorating her outfit. Right now she was wearing a black corset that complimented her figure in the best way possible, and a pleated black skirt. Ann had a thin leather decorative collar around her neck, which she was always wearing these days. Her owner gifted her with it on her very first day.

Compared to what she looked like in the dormitory, Ann herself changed a lot too. Back there, all girls used to have long hair that reached to the middle of their backs, but now Ann got a pixie haircut, and was using gels to make her raven-black hair look artfully messy. She wore makeup too, especially the eye shadow. She looked stunning, slightly dangerous like that. Kate couldn't help but inspect her friend every time she saw her, finding little changes and elements in her looks.

"Hey, are those new?" she asked, pointing at Ann's arms. There were leather cuffs with buckles and rings around her wrists.

"Yea, just got them today," Ann smiled, demonstrating the accessories, "Hey, look, I have matching ones around my ankles too!"

"They look strange," Katy said.

"Sir is gonna love them, I know," Ann smiled again, full of anticipation, "He likes to tie me up, and these cuffs make it easier."

"He ties you up?!"

"I know, right? Weird. But I started to like it, actually."

But Katy only shook her hand, smiling. It wasn't her place to question whatever Ann's owner wanted. If Master wanted to, of course he could tie Katy up too. She'd have to ask him if he wanted that, sometime later.

"Look, I probably gotta get back to work," Ann made an apologetic expression.

"It's okay," Katy smiled, "So, see you tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Bye!"

"Goodbye!" Katy waved at the screen and in went black.

Now that she talked to Ann, Kate felt curious. So there were accessories like that for sale. Oddly enough, the fashion journal she had didn't seem to feature those. She'd have to ask Master about that. Leaving TV on for the background noise, Katy concentrated on her own fashion catalogue that Master gave her.

It was a very special edition, produced especially for those lucky men who could afford a private wife. Each page contained a large image of some piece of woman's clothing or beautiful accessory, as well as a small description and a price tag in the corner. In this world of men, women's specific clothing was a luxury, something that was exclusively made for the rich. Thus, the prices for small pieces of fabric were astonishing, ten times their weight in gold.

But for Katy, who never had to earn or spend money, these were just numbers. She had been ordered by Master to spend between 500 and 600 thousand on clothing and accessories by the end of the week and she was obediently leafing through the catalogue, trying to think of what her owner would like better. She already marked a long silky dress as well as a see-through nightgown. Currently she was pondering if her Master would like stockings that were made from something like a net. They looked interesting, but would he like them?

She still had to spend over 400 thousand and she had already gone through the catalogue several times now. She tried asking Master for advice, but he only smiled and said he wanted it to be a surprise. He only agreed to help her out with perfume, so she used different test samples each day and asked what he thought of them.

Katy was currently looking at a bra and panties combo. She knew her Master preferred something that covered more skin, but if she added a matching corset, wouldn't it look good on her? She made a mark at the top of the page, choosing to go with a red color. Katy tried to get a variety of colors in her wardrobe so that Master would not get bored of her quickly. She was also just learning the art of matching different items together. The fact that these panties were in a set with a bra didn't mean they would not go perfectly with a chemise her Master had already bought her. Katy, in her research, was trying to assemble a collection of items that she could mix and match with each other to create many new looks.

Each time she looked at another item, she tried to imagine Master taking it off her or making love to her while she wore it. What would he say? Will he like it? Where would his attention be? In these past several days, she learned a lot of things too. She learned that sex could be done in many different ways. Sometimes Master would have her climb on top of him, while he enjoyed touching her body or just looking upon her. Other times he liked to take her himself, holding her tightly in his arms. That was her favorite way too. She couldn't help but be turned on by those thoughts.

Katy glanced at the clock on the wall. It was only 4:57 PM, the Master would not be back for another two hours at least. She felt extremely frustrated with this, she really wanted him back soon. But thankfully, she now knew what to do.

Her hand slid down to her crotch, and Katy began to immediately rub her clit in small circles through her panties. Now that she knew about sex and that her pussy could grant her such pleasure and relief, she began to experiment with it and naturally discovered that she could make herself come only by rubbing that sweet spot, her clit. Before, she was brought up to never touch it out of the shower, for fear of punishment. She didn't understand why, but she followed those rules obediently, just like every other girl. But now she finally knew what it was all about. She let out a satisfied sigh as she felt herself climbing there, her other hand tugging on her nipple slightly.

"Katy?!" suddenly, the voice of her Master made her jump in surprise. She didn't hear him coming home at all, and it was so early.

"M-Master!" she jumped to her feet, but then her heart immediately fell as she saw his face. He was furious.

"What the hell were you doing?!"

"I..."

Seeing how angry and dissatisfied her Master was with her, Katy felt great fear in her heart. He was so gentle and indulgent with her normally, and this was the first time she saw him so displeased. Even the mere knowledge that she let her Master down so badly was enough to fill her eyes with tears. Katy immediately understood what the cause of it was. She immediately fell to her knees, pleading.

"Master, please, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! Master, please, punish me!"

Katy was told that when she made a mistake, it was better to ask for punishment right away. It was better to let her owner give her a lesson right away, instead of having him hold a grudge against her for a long time. Naturally, she didn't want to be hurt, but she knew now that she deserved it.

Mike's face grew resolved. Originally, he was shocked catching his wife masturbating like this and the thoughts of punishing her never even crossed his mind. But now that she brought this up, he knew it was the right thing to do. He didn't want his wife pleasure herself at her leisure! After all, she belonged to him now, and it was him she needed to think about first. If she was masturbating during the day, she would be less horny and pleasing during the night. Being his wife was her lifetime occupation, and for that she gained many benefits - not having to work or learn difficult things, not having to think what to put on her plate or how to pay the bills. He needed to teach her a lesson.