Fucked Over on Friday
by Mistress Alexandra’s slave0001
 
It was another lonely Friday night.  Once again, my Wife Kayleen pulled out of our dinner date, saying Her boss needed a detailed report for Saturday morning.  The boss was planning a golf outing with one of our best clients, and She wanted to pull no punches to renew Her huge account. 
 
I thought I was in for another quiet evening — but it didn’t stay that way for long! 
 
As soon as I opened my Niteflirt e-mail, I almost fell to the floor!  Mistress Alexandra left me a Pay-to-View message with a bill for $999.99 — the most a single message is allowed to charge!  I shook with tension — and then I wondered what the payment would do to my credit card.  But another wave of nervous excitement slid through me.  And frankly, I didn’t give a fuck how much the next card bill would be!  I couldn’t WAIT to see what my Owner had up Her sleeve – especially for almost a whole grand!
 
“slave 0001:
I’m about a half-mile from you at the moment.  You just paid for My First-Class plane flight, plus My penthouse suite … you know, the one you could NEVER afford, YEAH!  I’m in the hotel restaurant, just finishing My steak & lobster dinner.  Get your ass down here so you can pay for it!  Then I’ll show you something that will make your WHOLE NIGHT worthwhile. ;)
~ Ciao Ciao ~ Mistress”
 
Wow … my 5-inch dickie just rose after reading that!  I always got a sexual charge out of giving money to Mistress Alexandra, because She deserves it MUCH more than I … and my Wife would kill me if She knew I was giving it up!
 
When I arrived at the restaurant, I spotted Mistress Alexandra right away.  I had never met Her in person.  But I had been Her long-distance slave for almost 7 years, and we talked numerous times on the phone.  Accompanying Her was a tall, bulky African-American Stud who appeared to be in his early 30s.  Of course, Tony was one of Her Lovers.  But on this night, he was also Her security guard:  “I’ve got something VERRRRRY interesting to show you,” She said.  “And Tony is here to make sure you don’t SHIT on Me.  You won’t, right slave?”
 
“No, Ma’am,” I emphatically replied.  And with that, the three of us went up to Her suite.
 
I made drinks for the two of them.  And the big, athletically-tuned sex machine slinked into a leather recliner in one corner of the suite.  Tony watched quietly as Mistress Alexandra sank into the center of an ultra-comfortable love seat about 7 feet away from a dark 52-inch LCD TV screen.  She looked summer-like in Her light green shorts, silk sleeveless light green tank top, white socks halfway up Her calves, and immaculate white walking shoes.
 
The green outfit looked EXACTLY like Her “Green Bikini” Photo Gallery.  And Her beautiful face looked wonderfully like the one on the Web, the Supreme Goddess who has literally taken control over me.  Alexandra got comfortable, spread Her legs, and told me to sit on the floor between them. 
 
“Remove My left shoe.  Lick the inside and say, ‘I worship the foot that graces this shoe.’  Then remove My sock, put the whole thing in your mouth, and chew it for 30 seconds.  Stare into My eyes when you do that.  Then spread the sock open, kiss the toes, and say, ‘I worship the foot that graces this sock.’ 
 
“Next, I will allow you to tell Me how delicious My sock and shoe are.  You will BEG ME to lick between My toes and suck My toes!  And you will do it while rubbing the soles of My foot at the same time.  When I’m satisfied with your worship, you will stop and say, ‘Thank You Ma’am, for allowing Me to worship the foot of the Heavenly Ms. Mistress Alexandra.’  And then you’ll repeat the exact procedure on My right foot.
 
The whole process took about an hour.  I passed Her test with flying colors.  And saying those humiliating words not only seemed totally comfortable — it seemed totally right!  Mistress reminded me that foot worship is elementary to being a good slave.  And since this may be the only time I ever see Her in person, I must become fully acclimated to Her wonderful feet, and She made them as aromatic as possible.  Even across the miles, She promised it would help me in my ongoing slave and cuckold training.
 
Next, She ordered me to refill Her’s and Tony’s drinks.  By this time, Tony got himself comfortable — wearing only a black T-shirt with a college logo.  His huge cock was in full view … about 7 inches long FLACCID, with balls that hung 4 inches from his hairy crotch.  Huge wasn’t the word for it! 
 
Ms. Alexandra said it was vital for me to know what a REAL man’s sex organs look like — so She had me kneel before him, kiss the tip of his cock, and say, “Thank You for being a REAL stud for My Goddess!”  I bowed my head as he ROARED with laughter.  He patted me on the head and said “Good Boy!”  I then giggled a bit and smiled nicely at him.  At that second, Ms. Alexandra snapped Her fingers demanding my return.  So I crawled to the floor spot between Her legs again.
 
She said to look straight at Her feet, and Her left hand reached in front of my face.  She made me kiss and suck each of Her fingertips slowly, and I kissed both the palm of Her hand and the top.  When I finished the left hand, I repeated my devotion to Her right hand.
 
“Smell the scent of My body, slave … and always remember that My fingers and hands are the tools I use to fuck you over, again & again & again & again!  Say, ‘Thank You Ms. Mistress Alexandra for fucking me over, I way I deserve.’” That drew quick grunts and laughs from Tony in the corner.  He would repeat that numerous times during the rest of the evening!
 
Mistress then ordered me to get a fruit tray from the suite’s refrigerator.  When I returned, She and Tony were passionately embracing.  The caressing of their black and white bodies literally took my breath away — it was THAT beautiful.  By now, both were nude.  Mistress’s entire body filled the couch, as She lie on Her stomach.  Tony rubbed Her shoulders and back, and he told me to rub Her ass and legs at the same time. 
 
Ms. Alexandra sighed and delightfully groaned at the comfort of a four-hand, full-body rub.  And She told me to say, “Thank You, Ms. Mistress Alexandra, for the honor and privilege of caressing your Golden Body!”
 
“It’s GOOD to be the Queen, isn’t it slave?  Especially when plop your head on the crack of My Ass!”
 
“Kiss Her Ass, NOW,” Tony commanded.  And to make sure I caused no trouble, he guided my head with his HUGE hand right toward Her smooth, round rear.  But actually, he didn’t need to be so forceful.  I HAPPILY kissed the cool, soft skin of Her ass.  I REVELED into the aroma from Her crack.  And I passionately licked that crack.  To me, Her ass was like mother’s milk to a hungry yet content baby. 
 
Tony laughed and howled sarcastically, “Ooooo, you ARE an ass-kisser, aren’t you wimp?  MMMMM, gooooood!”  That got me to hum in sweet delight, too!  After about 15 minutes, She made me repeat, “Thank You, Ms. Mistress Alexandra, for allowing me to kiss your Gorgeous Ass!  I will always cherish your Ass, Ma’am.  And I will remember the taste & scent any time I serve You in the future.”  That was no problem.  I NEVER forgot any of the smells, tastes, and feelings from this truly SENSUAL evening.  Yes, I AM an ass-kisser!  And I’m PROUD of it!
 
Well, it was getting late — and we still had not reached the highlight of the evening! 
 
Ms. Alexandra made me re-fill their drinks.  Tony sat next to Her on the love seat.  They were arm-in-arm as She handed me a DVD to put it the suite’s player.  And She told me to sit between Her legs again, as the three of us were about to watch what she was promised would be a “STEAMING” video!  I turned on the 52-incher, hit play, and we were underway.
 
The first scene — AND THE ONLY SCENE — was a close-up of a white Lover’s cock.  The hands and face of a beautiful Woman graced his wide, curvy love stick.  And that Woman: MY WIFE KAYLEEN!
 
I sighed in shock … and I was almost about to cry. 
 
“SILENCE,” Ms. Alexandra commanded!  “Just watch, slave!  I want NO crying.  NO emotion.  You will ENJOY watching your Wife have sex.  She’s gone too long without it!  She had to do SOMETHING, because you wouldn’t!  You’re just too small, slave.  You keep telling me that.  You keep saying you wanted Kayleen to be happy with a REAL cock.  YOU WANTED THIS.  So put your money where is, and watch this.  QUIETLY!”
 
My lips clammed up.  My eyes stared at Kayleen’s flexible & dainty fingers, as She quickly and gracefully pulled Her Lover’s hair from the place She was about to suck.  Her hands cupped the base of his cock, and She lightly squeezed … so we could his dick get longer and more rigid by the second.  I could see most of Her face look intently as his cock grew.  And within seconds, my Wife Kayleen plunged Her plain, smooth lips past his cock head, and immediately down his rod about three-fourths of the way. 
 
Slowly, Her lips only went up to the halfway point of his dick before they went down.  It only took a couple times for Her to reach his hairy base — just as if She had done it many, many times before.  But at this point, I still didn’t dare to say anything.  I wasn’t about to ask anything, either.
 
Then, the camera angle changed, so that my Wife’s head was to the right of a now ULTRA-STIFF cock!  Without seeing Her eyes, Kayleen gave a teasing smile … and She rapidly licked Her tongue on his cock-head and the first couple inches of his rod.  That was gorgeous enough.  But for some reason, I couldn’t help but notice Her fingers holding his cock from the bottom.  Her nails were ruby red — and this guy had to be SPECIAL, because She NEVER painted Her nails for me!  Honest!
 
It’s like She was rubbing it in my face.  And I was actually starting to enjoy it.  I had a terrific side view as Kayleen kissed and licked the tip of his cock … wrapped Her lips around it and dove to the base again.  While She was sucking, I saw that Her left hand spread itself over his curly black pubic hair.  Her right hand cupped the base, and Her eyes looked at the camera for a split second as She was licking and kissing his cock-head and the thin, eel-type skin an inch or two below. 
 
As She licked, the top of his cock-head circled teasingly around Her lips.  It touched the bottom of Her nose.  She was orally caressing his big rod for all it was worth!  The camera angle changed again, back to its original spot, with the guy’s chest at the bottom of the screen and Kayleen’s head above and behind his dick. 
 
A rush of erotic excitement rapidly moved through my body as Kayleen tilted the already-curved cock toward the lens, so the cock-head — with Her shiny saliva — glowed as brightly as the sun!  Now, She was licking and kissing the back side of his rod … and it was obviously She was MADLY in love with it. 
 
I paused the DVD for a moment, to absorb an AMAZING scene.  My Wife’s nose was rubbed against Her Lover’s cock-head.  I could only IMAGINE how wonderful that must have been.  I have smelled other men’s genitals before, and I know how strong and Heavenly their scents can be.  In the same freeze-frame, Her lips were pressed against the middle of his rod.  And the middle finger of Her right hand flashed directly in front of me, complete with that GORGEOUS ruby fingernail.  The rest of Her fingers were on his cock. 
 
Oh, my, I wanted to sniff those fingers and that cock SOOOOO BAD.  I had fun sucking a guy’s cock while in college.  And although it was 35 years ago, I can STILL remember his aroma as if it was yesterday.  That’s how much I wished I was with my Wife at this moment.  I don’t know if Ms. Alexandra and Tony were sensing what I was feeling.  But I still didn’t say a word.  I was just soaking up everything I could about a video that was getting more wondrous by the moment.
 
Moments later, Kayleen’s head quickly plunged toward the base of his cock, and a thought occurred to me …
 
I HAVE HAD INTIMATE CONTACT WITH THIS MAN! 
 
* Every time I touch Kayleen’s lips, his lips have graced them, too. 
* Every time I French-kiss my Wife, I am literally sucking the saliva left by Her Lover’s French kisses. 
* Every time I hold my Wife’s hand, I am also holding the remnants of Her lover’s skin — including his BEAUTIFUL cock & pubic hair!
 
I have almost had sex with this man.  And now, I’m thinking how GREAT it would be to have it for real!  I don’t know if he’d buy it.  I don’t even know who he IS!  I’ve got a ton of questions, and I’m really hoping I can get them answered down the line.  But for now, I just keep enjoying Kayleen’s AWESOME blow job!
 
As She tongued and slowly sucked the man, his cock was getting shinier & shinier, thanks to Her glowing saliva.  I couldn’t believe it, but the camera just got even closer.  On the 52-inch screen, his cock-head had to be 2-feet wide!  She pulled it close to the lens again, and She lovingly kissed and licked the back … while Her beautifully-manicured hands basically told me to FUCK OFF!
 
Now, I could see sweat on my Wife’s nose and face.  Honestly, I wanted nothing more than to break through the lens and wipe off that sweat!  But I couldn’t.  I just had to sit quietly.
 
A couple minutes later, Kayleen’s entire head turned to the right.  I was wondering if his rod was getting thicker, as if he was about to cum.  She gave the devious, teasing smile I’ve EVER seen my Wife give.  I was jealous … and yet, I was SO HAPPY FOR HER! 
 
And then it happened.  Kayleen gave two rapid plunges of Her lips from the tip of his cock to the base.  And She pulled away just in time for GOBS & GOBS of his white, juicy cum to emerge!
 
I cheered & clapped my hands in passionate applause!  Mistress Alexandra & Her Lover Tony immediately broke out in HUGE laughter, as if they were humiliating a worthless wimp.  Well, if that’s what I am, fine.  To me, this moment was one of the most beautiful things I have EVER seen!  The cum streamed down the front of his cock, and onto Her fingers. 
 
My Wife’s middle finger had the most.  And Ms. Alexandra knew exactly what I was thinking when She said, “I bet you wanna LICK Her fingers, don’t ya?  DON’T YA WIMP?” 
 
“Ohhhhh, yes Ma’am,” I passionately answered.  I wanted to drink every drop of this man’s love juice.  I’ve already tasted this Lover’s charms.  I think tasting his cum would be … oh, I’d be so happy I couldn’t even describe it!  Even with his wad of jizz on Her hands, She kept sucking, licking, and feasting. 
 
Kayleen then stopped.  She smiled and smacked Her lips.  And She lovingly smiled at Her man again, just seconds before he came a second time!  This time, the juice SMOTHERED Her right middle finger nail.  Oh, how I wanted to be there!  MMMMMMMMMM!  So close and yet so far.
 
The video finished after about 7 minutes; but it seemed like 70!  It was edited in several places, so I have NO IDEA how long my Wife was down on him.  It didn’t matter.  I loved Her SO MUCH after seeing this.  I had so many thoughts racing through my head, I couldn’t even envision what my life will be like now.  But regardless of the Lovers She takes, I hope She still wants me to be a big part of it.
 
After the video ended, I discussed all of my thoughts with Mistress Alexandra.  Amazingly, She knew exactly what I was going through.  Tony, meanwhile, kept grunting and giggling.  I don’t think he ever saw a bigger wimp in his life — and at that moment, I didn’t care!  My Wife looked SO GORGEOUS sucking Her Lover’s cock — and I prayed that he FUCKS Her as good as She sucks him!
 
I looked at the clock, and I couldn’t believe how late it was.  Mistress said it was OK, because my Wife was probably still “working.”  Well, now I know exactly what She’s working on … and I love Her SO much, I’m starting to ADMIRE what She’s done.  Now, the question is … how do I tell Her my feelings?  Will anything I say or want matter?  Where’s my marriage headed, our sweet union of almost THIRTY years!  Obviously, none of these questions would be answered tonight.
 
Mistress Alexandra was of no help.  “Uh, this is YOUR problem, boy.  You & Kayleen will have to sort it out.  But I CAN tell you this.  You are NO LONGER the love of Her life!  You two may be best friends, but the intimacy has ended.  And it ended six months ago, when She and I started talking about this … yeah, behind your back, ha ha!”
 
Six months ago?  Ouch!  But after seeing this video, I was not angry.  Not at all.  Instead, the Feminine secrecy & mystery intrigued me.  And in a perverse sort of way, it made me feel wonderful about my subservient place in the world below Kayleen, Ms. Alexandra, and every Superior Woman on this planet.
 
“You and your Wife are good friends.  In fact, that’s how I want you call Kayleen — Friend.  You are Her Friend and Her domestic house-husband.  Other, better-endowed men are Her Lovers.  Now it sounds like you’ll want to suck them, too … but it will be up them, and HER!  You have no say, I’m afraid.  Got it?”  Yes, Ma’am, I replied.
 
“Good.  Now get going!  Tony and I are ready to FUCK OUR BRAINS OUT, and we have NO intention of having you around!  You’ll probably beat Kayleen home.  If I were you, I’d get to sleep before She got there. 
 
I did.  And the next morning, both of us woke up as if nothing happened.  However, around 10 a.m., my Wife excused Herself again.  “I have to check on that report, and whether the boss actually received it before heading to the golf course.  I’ll be awhile.”  I asked if Kayleen was planning a round of golf.  “Maybe,” She said with a wink.  I then asked if I could join Her.  And She firmly replied, “No!  You’re staying home for the forseeable future, so you can pay off those tributes to Mistress Alexandra!” 
 
We awkwardly stared at each other for a moment.  Then, without saying a word, both of us got into a long, deep hug. 
 
“We’ll talk about that, but not today,” Kayleen said.  “You’ll LOVE being My cuckold.  Oh, and when you check your e-mail … you’ll see a second bill of $1,000 for Alexandra’s Lover.  Go ahead and pay that.”   That made me blush a little, but She laughed and said it was worth every penny.  After another awkward silence, I simply kissed Her, and told Her to enjoy the day.
 
“Don’t wait up,” She teasingly said with a wink.

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