I sent Olya and my husband to my home, the next one was waiting for them, from now they are my servants not only at work, but also at home. Her husband is obliged to cook, clean, wash, be a complete housewife, also carry out my small tasks, fill the car, clean the mats, take out the garbage. The duties of my personal whore went to help around the spouse with the housework, as well as the most important thing, in every way to please me in bed and not only. If I am very tired from work, Oli’s task is to get a blow job right at the table while I have dinner or watch TV, just relaxing on the couch or getting ready for bed. The uniform for my personal whore is pretty open, I want to see her bare ass in thongs, touch when I want to spank, feel her delicate skin in my hand. When I come home she meekly takes off my coat, takes care of and takes my shoes in hand, I never try to ease the work of my slave, I can shake off the snow from the soles and dirt, so as not to dirty my faithful handmaiden’s hands, on the contrary, I poke her literally in the face with my shoes, I watch how she tries, tries to take off, and I only criticize having full power over my hole. Then I enter the kitchen after washing my face, the table is set by her husband.

Pointing down with a finger, I make Olya get on all fours, throwing her dick from his pants subtly hinting at a blowjob, Olya diligently and with a smacking begins to lower herself like a woman, her husband stands next to me like an obedient waiter without being able to object. Having played enough with her mouth, I finish dinner with the words: “take it away, wash it”. Or I take the member out of Olya's mouth, roughly pushing her head to the side, go to a big room to watch TV or just enjoy the rest. For readers, I remind you what a slave girl looked like, she was 165 centimeters, chest size 2 stretch, beautiful pumped butt, pretty face, modest in character, a miniature person weighing 55 kilograms, 24 years old.

- Olya! She came up to me! - I hear voices in the kitchen, she tells her husband what to do before I return there, at this she loses precious minutes, then runs out of the room, sees my displeased look.

- Sergey Viktorovich, sorry for the delay, I am very wrong, let me correct

- I allow, kiss him - I show my eyes to the penis, stretching my lips, I smoothly take my dick from her mouth, Olya stretches humiliatingly, but cannot get it

- Why aren't you fixing a whore ?! I don’t see that very well, I’ll have to punish you, she approached me - Olya hesitantly stepped forward, I yanked her ass to me, with my other hand I lowered her panties, looking at her pumped up, beautiful, round ass I immediately wanted to insert into her crotch dick but not as fast right ?! It is worth how to play.

- Boss. You are so sweet and sensible, I deserve punishment, it will be a lesson, thank you for bringing up.

- Enough for me to lick the ass, now I want to play with yours, take the handle, spread your buns - She slowly parted her ass and I saw a beautiful even anus, a thin crack, the perfect distance between both holes, for me personally, this is when the friend is not too close from a friend, as well as not far.

- Do you like Sergey Viktorovich? Do you want to fuck me, roughly grabbing the hair? Remember, I am your submissive maid, whore, fucking hole and a cover for your dick - She looked at me with submissive, excited, eyes, humiliating herself morally with every word

- I can pull you in my mouth, and I can painfully fuck in the ass, a lot depends on your behavior, and I can just whip out the whip, causing you to count blows, your sweet ass will become covered in red and blue divorce, and a liter of fluid will fall out from the pain which I will savor, swallowing in small sips, underestimate my cruelty schmuck fucking

- Forgive me if something is wrong, but I know perfectly well what will happen to me if I will behave badly, and now I will be happy to serve you as you wish, my Lord

- And how do you wish to serve me? Please my obedient dog

- I want to stand on all fours now, spread my ass wide and be fucked by you in my beautiful ass, I know it will hurt, but I perfectly understand how well you will be my master, finish me in the ass, I ask you! - After these words, I took out a pre-prepared lubricant, applied it to the anus with a thin layer, after which I slowly started putting my index finger inside, I saw how it wrinkled from a barely painful sensation

- How many times have you so fucked with your husband?

- Never Sir, with him I am just a wife, I serve you

- Who do you belong to slut fucking?

- to you my master

- Ready to ride me like a mare, gasping and moaning, and give my husband when I want or not?

- Yes my lord, I am your faithful mare

After these words, I called her husband from the kitchen, when I threw his wife on the floor, she landed on her knees painfully, looking at Fedor plaintively, she leaned her cheek against the cold floor, spread her ass: “Look beloved how our host uses me, fucks me as he wants and ends in my ass. " I leaned my cock against her soft anus and slightly pressed inside, looking into her husband's eyes, examining her delicate, juicy buttocks, legs, beautiful black, well-groomed hair, fingers with which she so diligently stretched her ass off to help me. I removed the member, and spat on her crotch, and then again leaned the member 21 cm with a big head to her hole. This time I went further and pushed it even deeper, literally there is not enough millimeter so that it would plunge to the full head. Deciding to savor, I got up from above, pulled off Olya's panties, leaving them only on one thigh, forcing me to spread my legs wide apart, I punched her pussy with a slap, she shuddered with a heart-rending sound. She was unpleasant and slightly hurt, I just continued to watch as the married couple "bends" in front of me.

- Who is she for me Fedya ?! - I asked, hurting his wife again with my foot

- Your slave and personal whore - after hitting the face of his wife crouched, she stood on all fours, put her hands on the floor, her ass arched, only sometimes crying from the blows gave a voice

- You suck on orders?

- No Sir, when she wants with me, sometimes I serve her with my tongue

- On me, she is like an obedient filly jumping when I want, always smiling and fulfilling every whim, who feeds, he fucks right?

- It is true Sir, you drag us out of poverty, it will be right to please all your interests, fuck my wife in the ass in front of my eyes

I took out my whip, not the soft one that poured the vanilla bitches, but the real one, from which the pain all over my skin, without hesitation, came up behind his wife and began to beat. The first blows went without a special swing, Fedya counted blows, I struck them, after 20-30 I saw that my filly was very painful, unbearably painful, she began to cry, as I predicted. It was also hard for a loving husband to watch, but to the last they set themselves up for the best. Having thrust a small glass into Federa’s hand, Ole собираka ordered to collect tears dripping from the eyes, they reached 60 blows, a red-blue spot was sown in my eyes, my slave was completely morally destroyed, collapsed on the side of pain, plaintively bitten and stood up again . Why so fun? It's simple, prevention, so that life does not seem to be honey, and then I can control my dolls like programmable robots, completely breaking the will, or keeping control, on the verge of extreme fear. It's so nice to watch your personal whore, who rushes to the feet from the threshold, squat humbly, kissing the legs, and in thoughts the memory of that ill-fated whipping.

- Olya, I see you now understand that you are not just fucking with the boss and you are Fedya, your spouse is not just fucking with ...