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As soon as I saw her, I knew I wanted her. Her full, perfect breasts, her long blonde hair, her glowing white skin. But better than all that was her old-fashioned attachment.

Sandra was a stunningly beautiful woman, who always dressed impeccably, and she made me quiver to the touch. My breasts immediately sensitive as soon as I saw her. My nipples hardening to her touch. Straddling me in her skimpy red dress, a black chocker around her neck, stockings up to the middles of her thighs. She was a dream come true. Pure wanton heavenly delight.

Sandra’s attachment was to her rich husband who had put up the money for this high-class Ayurveda massage establishment many years ago, she no longer gave massages herself, except on special occasions. And, for some reason, it seemed I was her special occasion.

Of course men would never allow themselves to be naked and oiled by another man. But us women, we would trust another woman with even the most intimate of situations.

Naked on the plastic coated bed, the oils working their way deep into my skin, cleansing me, purifying me, Sandra was always so sensual, her hands moving over me like the hands of an angel.

“I heard your boss is a wild one,” she told me.

“Oh yes! You know men. He takes everything out of me. Every other woman that has worked for him has either been fired or quit within a month,” I told her, lost in the amazing sensations conjured up by her hands.

“Then you must be a pretty strong woman yourself,” she giggled like a schoolgirl. Even though she was an even older than güvenilir bahis I.

Of course I knew men were simple stupid creatures that could easily be controlled by pacifying their sexual needs. I allowed him to fuck me whenever and however he wanted to, and now I had risen in the ranks. And now my sweet little Sussie was safe from him, protected by me. Now she was my private little plaything.

“My husband is a bastard!” She exclaimed. “He hasn’t satisfied me in years. He simply finds satisfaction from other, younger women.”

As she said it, she slid her hands under my body, now massaging my big breasts, her hands flicking over my hard nipples, before she ran them down to my ass. Then within a second she had slipped a finger inside.

“I hear he fucks you here.” She whispered into my ear, a sexy wanton voice, deviod of all animosity. Clearly she had been checking up on me, figuring out what kind of woman I was.

“And I hear you keep your pathetic weak husband chained up like a dog while you fuck your tight young girlfriend.” She whispered into my ear before nibbling at my lobe, her finger, fingering my ass with force now.

There was something different, sensual, about having a woman in my ass instead of a man. Men were harsh, mean, cruel mob of beasts that thought only of themselves. Whereas women thought only in unison with other women.

“I would love to own my husband the way you own yours.” She whispered.

“If you want me to teach anything, you’d better start by using two fingers in my ass.” I whispered back.

If I were güvenilir bahis siteleri going to give away the secrets of becoming a Bitch and owning her man, then I would need to be completely sexually satisfied as compensation.

“And you’d better stop talking and put those lovely lips around my cunt and eat me out like you would your queen,” I smiled back into her stunningly beautiful eyes.

She knew what she needed to do, and she had absolutely no qualms in doing it. Turning over onto my back she slid down my body and filled up my vagina with her tongue as her lips immersed it in sweet ecstasy. Sandra’s money had come from her husband pocket originally, but she had done well with it, and now, looking around the high-class salon, she had made some of her own success.

Watching her gorge on my open cunt, I could think of nothing better than to feed her to my boss. It would give me the utmost pleasure to watch him fuck her in the ass as I watched them, I in total control. Of course I wanted to make a cuck of her husband for her too. There was never anything better than a man on his knees. And of course one day, when I had grown powerful enough, he too, my boss, The Boss, would be on his knees for me too.

“Now then little kitty, I think I know just how to make your husband know just who the boss is,” I smiled, purring as I ran my fingers through her hair. It was definitely a strange new experience having an older woman between my legs. And it was desperately satisfying pleasure for sure.

“I want to feed my little princess to him and see iddaa siteleri how she purrs when he fucks her as he’d fuck his other women. I’m sure the things she can make him do will be so wild and crazy that the photos and videos we’ll use to show what an absolute cheating dog he is, will push the power, forever in your favour,” I laughed as she licked me out like a pretty kitty.

“And my sweet little princess loves nothing better than to turn herself into a tiny tiger and growl like a little lioness. And when she does , she loves nothing more than to strap a cock onto her waist and fuck a guy until he cums. Now that, my pretty little perfect one, is something no man would ever want the world to know.” I laughed. “It would ruin him beyond belief.”

Her face alight with excitement, she knew she’d come to the right woman to solve her husband problems. Knowing, that in just a few short days she would have complete control over her cheating husband, she lifted herself up off of the mattresses and over to a drawer in one of her cabinets. When she returned, my eyes and smile were alight with pleasure as I saw what surprise she had for me. Extending her hand towards me, she handed me my present prize.

“Oh, it’s perfect my princess. An excellent tip for my hard work. And of course, I will expect a little financial help to allow me to further myself and eventually challenge my own nemesis, my own boss,” I whispered as I strapped on the thick black cock.

“Of course, I would offer no less.” She smiled as she dropped on all fours onto the mattress, her ass pushed out ready for me to impale, her fingers now rubbing lube into her pristine ass.

“Oh, just so you know. You will be the first.” She smiled seductively, “I wouldn’t offer you anything less for the bounty you are about to win me.”

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