How do you betray on someone when your jobs are to have sex with early people ?

Kiki 's my wife, she runs a porn yield society, after she made a name, and a buttload of money, acting in erotica. She still acts in some of her productions. I on the former mitt, sometimes fall around the production, and Kiki encourages the pornography whizz to be squeamish to me ( like have sex with me ). I do officially have a job as part of the production, just taking care of the women 's want, including sex. It 's the sex I like. The job may have been a joke, which stuck, I do get paid to induce sex with porn adept who want it. Plenty do appear to want it though, talk about a dream job.

But then there 's Kennedy, she was my lab married person when we were doing our doctorate ; she was also a friend with benefits. We kept in touch after she graduated, I sort of lined her up as my mistress before I proposed to Kiki. A typical instalment with Kennedy started in the eve after a shoot, Kiki was in her position doing CEO things, and I got a text.

'' Outside now - Jack Kennedy. ``

As soon as I got the text, my nerve rate soared, my breathing got ragged, and I got hard. President John F. Kennedy is very demanding, I like that. We 're compatible, she 's prevailing, and I 'm slavish. JFK is just about the opposition of Kiki, she 's demanding, sarcastic, abrasive, just loves humiliating me, and pushing me around. Kiki on the other bridge player is just consonant, she likes to do whatever I want to do to her. She knows about my slavish tendencies, the job is part of her solution to keeping me glad, the porn lead are encouraged to demand, not ask. My life is just about perfect, but President Kennedy fills in something which was missing, it's hard to describe exactly what.

I walked out the front of the office, and stopped at the curbing. Kennedy 's car pulled up, I got in, and she drove off. She did n't say much, when we stopped at a Light, she reached over and experience my hard on. `` Very good. '' Was the only matter she said, but she did smile.

We pulled into the usual seedy motel, and she ushered me into a room. `` OK. '' Was her only when commentary, she wanted me to undress off. That was when I got self-conscious again, I blushed, but I did bulge taking it all off. She just stood there, Sir Thomas More or less impassive, but she did throw a bit of a grin. I was naked, I stood in front line of her, downcast, hard of class, still blushing furiously. She coughed, I 'm supposed to look her in the eye, so I feel even more uncomfortable ; I met her gaze.

She still had that smug half smile, I was her plaything to diddle with as she liked. I like it like that. She nodded, so I sank to my articulatio genus, she does like me in a subservient carriage. So do I. Now she changed wearing apparel, she was totally well-off with that. She always wore dowdy wearing apparel to go with her range as a grievous academic ; they hid a totally sandbag body. I always enjoyed this bit, then she put on her dominatrix outfit, just a leather crown which only partly covered her as it was left undone, and her party whip, her totem of power. Overall, I liked our episodes and would really miss them, but I do n't totally enjoy everything we do. But then being forced into something unpleasant was a turn on. I never asked to be a submissive.

Kennedy Interrnational came up to me, grabbed my head, and forced my boldness into her pussy. No effect was needed, I 'd have gone there happily of my own accord, if I knew that 's what she wanted. But that 's Kennedy, she wants to dominate and humiliate me. This does n't appear that humiliating, but I enjoyed the being pressure vista though, so I 'm happy. fulfill with her exhibit of dominance and that the correct order of things was in spot, she let me emit again, then herded me with the party whip backwards towards the bed.

She picked up a bag she had, and set it on the bed behind me, she sat next to it. She got some handcuff out of the bag, so we were going to do bondage toady. I really similar slavery, being tied up that is, I bought the bondage train on Amazon and gave it to Kennedy. It seemed appropriately submissive to buy your own bond, John Fitzgerald Kennedy appreciated it, she really likes tying me up.

She attached Velcro turnup to my articulatio radiocarpea, and to just above my elbows. Then, she clipped them so my arms were folded behind my back, each radiocarpal joint attached to the former elbow. That 's an effective way of taking my arms out of overhaul, getting them out of the way, so I ca n't defend myself or anything. Next she gently tugged on the bonds, encouraging me to stand up, then maneuvered me to lie on my back on the bed. It 's quite difficult to even digest when you do n't stimulate use of your branch like that, I 'd have trouble getting up off the bed, even if I wanted to.

Next she made it even more difficult, she attached cuff to my ankle joint, and just above my knees. She clipped them together, so my legs were tied together. Finally, she attached a cuff to some part of the foot of the bed and clipped it to my ankle handlock, so I was tied down to the bed, at least by my wooden leg. I was n't totally tied down, but going anywhere would be more or less impossible.

So I 'm naked, tied up, immobile, and pretty much helpless. That just turns me on so much. My dick has been hard ever since I got the text, there 's no way that 's going to commute now I 'm at Kennedy 's mercy. Kennedy Interrnational climbing on the bed with me, and without any preliminary, she straddles me, take hold of my dick, chafe it over her cunt, and then slide it inside. That 's unexpected, I love being mounted like that, if someone had asked me to account my complete scene, it 'd start off like this. Its most un-Kennedy like to be so accommodating, so I 'm waiting for the other shoe to drop.

It does, she says, `` I want you to occur in me, then you can clean it up again. '' President Kennedy loves me licking cum out of her pussy, it does n't even birth to be my cum. I do n't like that, but being forced to do it, and the mortification turns me on, a lot, even more than if its someone else 's. So she 's guaranteed I 'm going to come quickly, but she still encourages me, apart from her riding me, and minuscule love life swats from the lash. She feels her boobs and offers them to me, and says, `` seminal fluid on, issue forth in me, I so want you to come in me. I want masses of hot sticky cum in my cunt, '' that would be plenty, but she goes on to add, `` to go with Rod 's. '' She 's taunting me that she already has someone else 's cum in her. Finally, `` The more pile you make, the more you have to strip up. ``

Then, she tweaks my nipples. I really hate that ( and she knows it ), but I 'm helpless to do anything about it ; so of course, the ascendance, and my helplessness turns me on more. She reaches to tweak me again, and says, `` If you do n't come in, I 'll just pull harder and intemperate until you do. '' That was enough, that finally did it, I came.

I expected to be roused by Kennedy International Airport 's wet pussy plopping down on my face, but this prison term it never arrives. I open my center and Jack Kennedy is looming above me. Her pussy is hovering just above my face, I assume she 's squatting. `` Watch this. outdoors wide. '' She says, and her slit starts moving like she 's exercising the muscles in there. She is, she 's trying to force the cum out of her pussy, onto my face, and into my mouth. I have my mouthpiece open spacious, a drop of cum dripping, and bead in my backtalk. Then some more, and finally a large gob of it lands on my nose, and in my mouth.

Now, Kennedy hops a bit and her pussy comes down on my face, she 's kneeling now I think. She rubs her slimy snatch all over my despicable face, then settles down for me to do my real workplace. I really like licking cunt, I never think that I do a good job from this angle, but I do n't care, I love it this way. I could do without the cum, but, you guessed it, the humiliation of cleaning mine, and Rod 's, cum just turned me on more. Being turned on makes it seem like a much amend mind. Poor me, I love it.

So I 'm having fun, working away on Kennedy, loving every moment of it. Unfortunately, I make her seed, so that 's that for now. But that 's the point, so it's proficient. She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recover a bit I guess. That makes breathing impossible. That 's an even grownup turn on, but I start to worry, I struggle, but there 's no way I can do anything. I ca n't breath, but soon, I no longer care. Hypoxia has various worry effects including euphoria and a severely on.

Jack Kennedy gets off my fount, so I can gasp for breath. I 'm just about recovering, then Kennedy snaffle my hard on and joke, `` It never fails. '' I 'm a bit out of it at that distributor point, so do n't oppose. She gets off the bed, gets something out of the bag, then appears looming above me. This clock time she 's fastening on the shoulder strap on dildo. I hate what she does with that, it was also me who bought that for her, it's amazing what you can get from Amazon. Its try-on that I bought her the implement of my own humiliation.

I try to affect the resultant, I ask, `` I do n't guess I could persuade you not to do that ? '' As common, the attempt did n't go well.

She smiles reaches into the bag and pulls out a leather paddle. speculation who bought that for her. `` Would you prefer a ripe paddling ? '' She asks, `` I 'd really like to turn your ass red, so you scream and cry ; I will unless you tell me otherwise. '' I hate being spanked more than anything she likes to do, I hate it so much, she does n't do it often. But, the menace of it will turn me on of class, and she also uses the scourge to get me to accord to something else instead. She 'll use the paddle because I just ca n't stand the party whip at all, I 'll instantly use my safeword if she does use it. She still does sometimes, just to show me who 's boss.

I 'm passably sure she 'd be well-chosen if I told her to paddle me, but I just could n't go for it. So I just say, `` Use that then. '' Referring to the dildo.

She had a unlike thought, `` Never mind, I feel like spanking you. '' With that she rolled me over, there was nothing I could do about that, and spanked me, hard with the paddle, OW ! Luckily, she only spanked me once on each butt impertinence. If she 'd carried on I 'd experience been using my safeword, if I do that, she has to blow me, form of to say sorry. So I was in two minds about these result. I 'm certainly President Kennedy had calculated this into her treatment of me.

With my ass still smarting, she rolled me back over, she was smiling, grinning was more like it. She just said, `` Oh well. '' And set about rearranging the handcuff. I ended up with my ankles clipped to my cubitus, so my stage were apart and my knee bent. Then, she went for a bit of uncalled-for chagrin, she presented the dildo to my brim, I had to fellate it. I hated that as well, I especially hated it considering where it's been. I trusteed she 'd washed it, when she tried that on me without washing it, I did use my safeword.

She definitely enjoyed my discomfiture, that 's my job to be discomforted and humiliated. At to the lowest degree I could educe that satisfaction from the proceedings. Tiring of that, she grabbed a bottle of lube from her bag, knelt between my legs and lubed up the dildo. Then, she fucked me in the ass with it. Some people like that, like Kiki, she 'll get from me doing that. I 'm not one that likes it, mild discomfort is the scoop I can say about it, really I do n't desire to dwell on it.

Yes, I hated it, yes I loved being degraded like that. I liked that she grabbed my dick and started jacking me off. I 'm still not dwelling on the unpleasantness, but it took me a while to come, it was n't that long since the hold out time. Kennedy was smiling, almost manically and would occasionally cackle. I do n't know if she derived any strong-arm pleasure from the act, but she certainly enjoyed it.

I 'm getting close to coming, she taunts me, `` You love having your ass fucked, do n't you. '' I did n't say anything, that was my least favorite prospect of the billet, which on balance I would probably say I enjoy, or at least infer sexual gratification from. Not satisfied with my response, she says, `` Go on say it, or I 'll stop. '' She stops both the fucking and the jacking off.

I feel like my orgasm might slip away if she did n't start back up, so I said, `` Ok, Ok. '' She starts up the poke and the handwriting again. `` I love being fucked int the ass, I love you fucking me in the ass. '' So now she 's flummox me to ask her to fuck me in the first base home, and now admit I love it ; my humiliation is complete.

She went on, `` You should do this to the strumpet when you get home, get to reassert your manhood. '' That 's how she refers to Kiki, as 'the slattern', but that was an idea, Kiki loves it when I do that, with my really, not fake, gumshoe. That finally did it for me, I came.

Kennedy was kneeling by my head, the unpleasantly used dildo waving much to close up to my face. She showed me her hired man, they were covered in my cum ; she must give birth caught nigh of it. Then, she wiped the mess over her breast, and then presented the boobs to me for attention. Now I 'm expected to lick my cum of her boobs, I like the licking boobs part of that anyway. As you can guess, the licking my cum part turned me on ; I got hard again as I was doing it.

Satisfied I 'd cleaned the boobs sufficiently, she grasped my punishing on and smiled at me. Then, she undid the clips on my carpus cuffs, said, `` See you then. '' And disappeared into the bathroom, still wearing the dildo. I managed to unclip the rest of the Bond and get liberate. I could hear the cascade going by that metre. I 'd been dismissed, let loose. low, I packed away the tools of my torture in the bag, then dressed and left the motel. I got to take the air back to the government agency. It was n't that far.

Back at the office, I went to Kiki 's bureau ; she was there working away. When she saw me, she got up and bounded over to me. She kissed me, and tasted my cum and Kennedy International Airport 's juices on my font, `` Oh. '' She said. I did n't sense like talking, I grabbed her craw top and pulled it over her head teacher. She raised her arm to let me get it off, that left her half-naked, with her magnificent bosom on video display. I did n't take advantage of the boobs immediately, but I roughly bundled her over the desk. `` Ooo. '' Was her response to that.

I lifted her miniskirt, she was n't wearing panty, pretty received patronage attire for her. I reached for a prophylactic, there were basketful of them on her desk, and got some lube, again useable on her desk, just like usual. With a lubed up condom on, I plunged into her ass and pounded away at her. Kennedy was powerful, I did feel like I was regaining my manhood doing that. Kiki was noisily appreciative of my treatment of her, it did n't pick out her long to follow and slump on the desk. I ripped off the rubber and threw it in the bin, then I pulled Kiki off the desk ; she ended up kneeling on the floor.

I presented my hard on to her lips, and she showed no falter in letting me in. I held her question and fucked her face for a while, to the accompaniment of lost of gurgling and choking sounds. Eventually I decided to eat up, so I pulled out and jacked off over her boldness while she smiled up at me. I came, then decided sitting on the desk was a smarting move.

Kiki sat next to me and hugged me. `` feel better now ? '' I did.

I hugged her back, then suggested, `` Go lie down, I 'll go rinse off and bring together you. '' There was both a bedroom, and a bathroom attached to Kiki 's power. Porn yield has needs like that, she went to the bedroom, I jumped in the shower and washed off the remainder of my humiliation, then went to join Kiki for a prissy cuddle, where I could really appreciate her boobs.

I still think of Kiki and Kennedy as two the great unwashed, they really are, even if they inhabit the Saame body. So that 's how I cheat on my wife, with someone who is n't really my wife. I sneak out and own sex, it feels like Kiki does n't have it away. I suppose you could call it theatrical role gaming, but it seems very actual to me .