Sorry this is so long but a great deal happened. I don’t know how long I was asleep but the shutters were down so the room was very dark and I could feel my husband behind me. I am not a morning person but my husband always wakes up ready and today was no exception. What a dream his boss taking me. I was turned on so I said “Would you like a quickie?” No response, so I said “I had a very hot dream last night, about your boss!” He slipped easily into me as I told him about how I dreamt his boss had taken me. He was pumping really hard and fast. I could tell he was ready as he stopped and I felt him release into me. “Did you enjoy that?” “Yes,” came the reply “But it was not a dream, you left out my reward!” I froze as I’d just asked my husband’s boss to take me thinking it was my husband. He rolled me onto my back kissed my lips and breasts. His tongue flicking and teasing my nipples. I couldn’t believe how gentle he was being his hands glided over my body, easing my legs apart with his fingers slipping into me. I opened my mouth, he placed a finger over my mouth, then kissed me as he teased my clitoris. I climaxed pulling him closer to me, kissing him and pushing my hips toward him. After my 5th climax I looked into his eyes and said “Please boss?” He positioned himself between my legs, resting on his hands, I reached behind his neck pulling him down and pushing up with my hips. I felt his weight on me and wrapped my legs around his bottom. I kissed and whispered “Please take me.” He started slowly, grinding and circling. Suddenly I stiffened he had my clitoris and was taking me. I screamed as I went over, digging my nails into his back as he pumped into me. We lay there in a sweaty pile. “Would you like some brunch?” I nodded “What time is it boss?” “2 pm.” He pulled out and walked to the kitchen. I pressed the shutter button, stopping them as soon as the shutters separated as this brought enough light into the room. I propped myself up and listened to the action down the hall in the kitchen. Our boss walked back in carrying a tray. “Runny scrambled eggs, toast, HP sauce, OJ and two strong teas.” My tea was in my favourite china mug. I polished off the OJ, eggs and toast. I took my first sip of tea, it was good. I heard his phone and he answered, it was my husband. He turned towards me and I leant forward taking him into my mouth. “Mmmm, take another drink,” he said. I looked up “I’m on mute. The tea has warmed your mouth up. It feels fantastic.” I drank some more tea and took him back into my mouth, cradling his balls in my hand and then pulling him towards me by digging the nails of my left hand into his bottom. They talked business for 15 minutes with me alternating between my tea and his cock. “Don’t worry about that you should call your wife. The time difference a problem but if you set up the times you’ll call it should work out better. Say hi to her for me and I’m looking forward to dinner.” He rang off and climbed onto the bed. “He is going to call you and when you answer I want you to mount me.” I picked up the phone, straddled him moving his cock along me so he was positioned to enter me. The phone rang and I answered “Hello darling,” I said as I sat back pushing our boss into me. I was still very wet from our earlier session. I sat upright chatting away as he flicked and sucked my nipples. I felt him rubbing my clitoris as I bounced up and down. He stopped as I said “I don’t know about inviting “Olivia,” let me think about it.” I rang off, kissing him on the lips as he said “Who is “Olivia.”” I dismounted and walked out of the bedroom. When I returned he patted the bed next to him asking “What is that?” “My boarding school photo album, boss.” I sat down next to him, his arm reaching round me and resting on my thigh. There I was 17 with my best friend “Sophie.” “”Olivia” is the younger sister of my best friend “Sophie.” “Olivia” is the younger sister by 8 years but could be “Sophie’s” twin. She is studying abroad for a year. Would you like to meet her boss?” “No but I’d like to see you in that uniform.” I kissed him on the lips “Sorry I don’t have it any more, boss.” He rolled me onto my back, kissing down my breasts, around my belly button and between my legs. I lay there running my fingers through his hair as he sucked, flicked and teased my clitoris. I felt his tongue inside me and my legs were over his shoulders with his hands pushing me hard against him. My climax shocked me, his tongue kept going and so did I. He kissed his way back up to my mouth, put my legs over his shoulders and entered me in one motion. He was frantically pumping me which ended with us both climaxing. “Close your eyes,” he whispered and then he handcuffed me to the bed. “Boss what are you planning?” “Quiet and eyes closed.” He fastened my ankles to the bed, fastened the bridle with the rubber insert and placed a blind fold over my eyes.” This time I knew the pressure on my nipples meant he’d applied the clamps and chains. The pressure on my clitoris was a surprise, similar to the nipples but not as sharp. He left me there for some time. Once he returned he placed my collar on, took off the blind fold and I could see all the chains and clamps. After he attached my leash he released my wrists and ankles. All the chains linked to my leash and with a gentle pull I knew I had to follow him. He sat down and I knelt on the floor by his feet. I rested my head on his thigh as he flicked through my school photo album. “Are there any more photos I should see?” I nodded, stood up and he handed me my leash. I retrieved our laptop, handed him my leash, placed the laptop on his thighs and moved his stiff cock up in front of the keyboard. As he watched, recoding my key strokes, I typed in the password to unlock the computer and then did the same for the photo albums. A gentle tug had me kneel and rest my head on his thigh again. I knew what he was viewing by heart, these were photos of me in various outfits, naked, heavily made up and lying there after a good “seeing to.” I stood after the gentle tug, opened the next album and resumed my kneeling position. This album was more explicit my husband’s penis in my mouth, between my breasts, taking me on top and from behind. I also had his semen in my mouth, hair, across my stomach, running down my legs, splashed across my back, bottom and between my cheeks. I stood again, opened the final album and this time stood next to him. This album had many pictures of me from behind, with many close ups of my bottom, cheeks and both opportunities. “Fetch me my bag.” Again he handed me my leash and I brought him his bag. He inserted the memory key and downloaded the albums. “Do you have these electronically?” I shook my head. “Scan them on to this computer.” This time he handed me my leash and my school album. After I’d scanned the album onto the computer, he transferred the pictures to the memory key and deleted the photos from the laptop. “Anything else I should see?” I shook my head. He stood and led me into the kitchen and positioned me on the other side of the table with 3 stacks of weights in front of me. 2 of the stacks were the same size and the third was half their size. I took a weight from one of the larger stacks, placed it onto the stem of my left nipple clamp, the next on the right stem and then a weight from the smaller stack onto my clitoris clamp stem. He said nothing, no smile and I repeated this until I had added half the weights. At this point the pain was incredible. He stopped me as I reached to add another weight. He leant across removed my bridle, took off 1 weight from each nipple stem and 2 from my clitoral stem, the relief was instantaneous. I leant towards him kissing his hands as I said “Thank you, I’ll do better boss.” He came around the table and took me from behind. Once he had entered me he removed the clitoral clamp and rolled my clitoris between his thumb and finger. When I climaxed I shook so hard the weights on my nipple clamp stems bounced sending pain shooting through my nipples and I wet myself. I was breathing hard, sweat running down my arms and the stems were now supported on the table. I rotated slowly, kissing him deeply and as I said “You deserve a reward boss” I poured the olive oil between my cheeks. He pulled out partially, the oil coating him and running down my legs. I put the oil down, pulled my cheeks apart causing more oil to spill down my legs as he pulled all the way out. I felt the pressure, pushed back saying “Fuck my arse boss.” This time he entred me immediately, pumping hard and quickly flooding me. I still felt the pressure in my back I turned and he kissed me hard on the lips. He pulled out, I turned, knelt down in front of him taking his cock into my mouth as I handed him my leash. “All clean, boss!” “Are you thirsty?” I nodded and then I felt his warm slightly salty urine in my mouth “Swallow!” He stopped and started the flow as I drank. Once finished I stood, cleaned the floor, his feet, cooked dinner and opened a nice bottle of Chablis. We chatted about my school friends, I cleared away and as I turned I handed him my leash. He led me into the bedroom, removed all the chains and clamps. I kissed him, wrapping my legs around his waist and he carried me into the shower. When we emerged into the master bedroom my body was clean and pampered. I changed the sheets, his arms around me, I curled into him and fell asleep. It was Friday morning and my husband would not be back until Saturday.