Watching Susy 9 - Sex Stories

Watching Susy 9

... might have guessed you were either that or a Thai girl knowing the age difference between the pair of you. So, you want the special treatment, and you just want to watch. Well, take a look at this."

The hired Dominatrix unzipped her coat to reveal her outfit for the evening. The statuesque blonde stood resplendent in all black. Teetering on her six-inch stiletto-heeled boots, the jet-black leather corset fit her like a second skin, sucking in her waist, and flaring out over her hips. The front panels of lustrous leather were close to bursting point as they fought to keep her bountiful bust in check. The tops of her long and supple bare thighs framed the ludicrously minute black thong that utterly failed to completely cover her golden gash. She turned to Susy and took out some things from her bag.

"I want you to put this on."

My wife took the offered items and Susy hurried off to our bedroom.

"And you," she barked at me as I visibly shrank. "Will strip off now and will remain naked at all times I am in the house. You must submit to all wishes and orders, given by me. Any hesitation or questions will be punished harshly. Nod if you understand."

I did so as I kicked my slippers off and tossed my smoking jacket off. Closely followed by the rest of my clothing.

"Good. Now sit in that chair and don't speak for the duration."

I watched as she proceeded to retrieve several unique items from her bag. She went to the table and laid out a roll of blue cord, ...

... anklets, handcuffs, throat collars, leashes, chains, and several masks, gags, and hoods.

"Yes. I think you will look good with that hood on." She pointed at a black leather hood, with cut-outs for my ears, eyes, and mouth. "Put it on."

I dragged it over my thinning head and it fit snugly from my scalp to my neck.

"So, you both desire to walk on the wild side, hmm? I do hope you know what you want."

The cool blonde sat in an armchair and crossed her long legs. The creak of her leather boots was quite audible as she glared at me. She leaned back and her boobs strained against the leather panels of her outrageous corset. Having studied the agency women on offer, I had been immediately taken by Vanessa who was a thirty-year-old beautician in her everyday life.

Susy duly reappeared in the outfit chosen for her to wear. My dick throbbed on my thigh as I drank in the exotic sight of my better half in black stiletto boots that came up to almost crotch level. They laced up tightly up the backs from her ankles to high on her thighs. Around her neck was a two-inch choker which had a long length of chain hanging from where her throat was. Apart from this, Susy was completely nude. Her heavy tits heaved with an obvious excitement and her nipples looked achingly hard.

"Quite a lot of ink. Too much in my opinion."

Vanessa looked Susy up and down. My wanton wife loved getting tattoos and at this moment she sported a garter design around her upper left thigh, a feather on her ...