Chapter 3

Master was right, I didn’t have much experience with giving blowjobs. My parents had always told me that only whores suck cock. But Richard was my husband and my Master and like he said it was time for me to leave my parents teachings and join with my husband. He is my Master and I needed to learn to follow him.

So I crawled up and got between his knees. He still had his pants on, although he had taken off his shirt (he knew I loved his strong muscular chest – it always turned me on to see him shirtless!). I looked up at him asking permission with my eyes and when he nodded, I began working to unbuckle his belt and unfasten his pants. He raised up a bit while I tugged them down his legs and off him. I knew they needed to be washed, so I didn’t have to worry about being neat about it this time. And I was getting too excited to be able to think about it anyway.

Master’s cock was already semi-erect by the time I got his pants and boxers off. Richard has always been plenty when it came to cock size – not porn star big, but enough to fill me up quite satisfactorily! And to my own remorse, it had been a while since I had last seen him in all his glory.

I gently wrapped my hand around the thick shaft, smiling as I remembered the good times I’d had with this woman-pleaser. I could feel my pussy dampening with the anticipation of feeling this hard rod burrowing deep into my hungry hole.

I took him in my mouth timidly at first ... it was not something I was used to and with the added pressure of being made to perform it made me a little more nervous than usual. But I tried to push everything out of my head and concentrate on what I was doing.

I slid down his shaft slowly, enjoying the feeling of having him in my mouth. It was very strange, before now I had given him blowjobs and had sex with him because I felt it was my duty and that being the wife it was my job to take care of him and his needs. It was an obligation I took on when I said yes.

But this was a new and exciting side of him that I’d never seen before. And serving “Master” was getting my panties soaking wet! I went at his cock like I’ve never done before – with anyone. I truly wanted to please him. Not just because it was what I was “supposed” to do as a woman and a wife, but because I wanted to please him. With all my heart I wanted to please and pleasure him. And I was determined to give him the best damn blowjob I could!

The problem is that I was shamefully inexperienced at pleasing a man with my mouth. Hell, I was inexperienced at pleasing a man in any way, if the truth be told. I had been so wrapped up in trying to make a name for myself in the real estate world that I had neglected the real world. In addition, I had been programmed in the “women’s empowerment” and “gender equality” mentality believing that I was a woman and I didn’t need a man to take care of me – I was fully capable of taking care of my own needs.

I was finding out that theory had some serious flaws in it, however. First off, I actually wanted someone to take care of me. After dealing with the demands and pressures put on me trying to sell houses to people who didn’t know what they wanted or didn’t want to spend what it took to get it, I would come home exhausted and just wanting someone to take away the buzzing confusion in my head.

Secondly, I was learning that there were just some things in my world that I couldn’t take care of even if I wanted to. Sex was one of those things. Oh sure, I had a couple toys that would do in a pinch, but there was nothing like a man’s cock to make me feel better, no matter what happened during the day. And to my own shame I’d had one all along ... I just didn’t take advantage of it. And my neglect had caused that cock to seek more cordial environs, namely the company of our maid, Maria.

Now I was in a position of redemption. I needed to make amends for my neglect and disregard of my husband. And because I was at fault, it was his right to choose the form that atonement would come in. I would have no say in the form, fashion or duration of these amends – I was simply to do as I was told when I was told and how I was told ... if I was to keep my Richard.

I licked and sucked his cock the best that I knew how but I’m afraid it wasn’t good enough. Oh Master was pleasant enough about it. He pulled me off his cock and directed me to get up on my knees on the sofa.

I obeyed him immediately and he places me on my knees with my tits resting on the top of the sofa back and my knees spread wide. I had managed in my pathetic cocksucking job to get him hard and now I waited eagerly for him to fuck me from behind. However, fucking me was not what he had in mind just yet.

“Good. Now I see that you aren’t wearing any panties. I can only assume that Maria here has told you about the no panties rule?”

“Yes, Master.”

“What did she tell you?” He began to trace his fingers over and around my exposed pussy teasing me as he talked.

“S-she told me that ... ohh ... that I wasn’t to wear panties ... oh, God ... because you wanted me to be accessible ... oh, Master, ohh.” His fingers playing over my hungry and as yet unsatisfied pussy was making speech harder and harder.

“You like the way I touch you slut? You like when Master teases your pussy?”

“Yesss...” My ass was beginning to move against his hand as his fingers playing just inside my sopping slit.

“Well, Maria is right. You are not to wear panties unless it happens to be that time of the month for you. And when it is, you will ask permission before wearing them, understand?”

“Yes, Master, but what about work and in public?”

He continued rubbing my pussy, getting me wetter and more aroused as he laid down the no panties rule. “When you are at work you may wear them – I know you have to be professional and I am not going to interfere with your job. However, you will remove them before leaving work. I want you to hand them to Maria upon arriving home. And other than when you are at work, you are to ask permission to wear panties in public.”

“Ohh ... Masterrr”

Suddenly I got a sharp stinging swat to my ass. “Say ‘Yes, Master’ if you understand what I said!”

I yelped “Yes, Master!”

“That’s better. Now Maria tells me that since you had the day off today you and her have been playing a bit.”

“Yes, Master.”

“It’s nice to see you two getting along. So what did you and Maria do?”

I looked over at Mistress Maria. I wanted to answer Master, but had to be careful what and how I said it. I knew that once Master was at work again she would have me alone to herself! And I knew that Mistress could be very vengeful if she was to get into trouble with Master for something I said.

“M-Mistress played with me and made me eat her ... pussy. She played with me using my toy and...”

“Did you cum?”

“OH NO, MASTER! I swear it! Mistress brought me to the edge several times, but she would not let me cum. And when I got cleaned up after, I didn’t do anything either! I promise!”

“I see. So you must be pretty horny right about now then, am I right? I mean I know that Maria here is very good at teasing and I’m sure she has teased you mercilessly today.” He was smiling as he talked.

“Oh God yes, Master! I’m going crazy! Please, Master, please fuck me and make me cum! I need to cum so bad! I need you, Master, please!”

“Maria come with me. You stay right where you are, slut. Don’t you move from that spot!”

“Yes, Master.” Maria and Master walked out of the room and I heard soft whispering in the other room. I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but after a moment or two Master came back in the room alone. He didn’t come up to me and he didn’t say anything.

I didn’t dare turn my head to look and see what was going on – I was told to stay right where I was and I was doing that. But I heard him sit down in his chair across the room behind me.

Presently Mistress came back in the room and I heard the two of them approach me. Both were behind me and I trembled not knowing what was coming next.

“Maria, spread this slut’s ass cheeks so I can see what I’m doing back here.”