My Wife The Maid

Part 11

Sir thanked everyone for coming tonight and hoped that they all enjoyed the show his new slut put on.

Once he finished, people then came up and thanked Sir and also told me that I was such an amazing little slut, as they kissed me goodnight.

I had never been the centre of attention, like this, before in my whole life, and it felt wonderful. It made me so much more confident in myself. I discovered and realised that just letting the true slut within me come to the fore felt so free and exhilarating.

Once most had left, Sir took my hand and helped me stand up as my legs were still a bit wobbly from all the pleasure and pain I’d experienced tonight.

He took me in his arms and kissed me, more tenderly and lovingly than he had ever done before. I felt so safe in his arms at that moment. I now knew that I’d happily do anything he wished of me as I trusted him fully and had now also come to feel love for him.

Can a woman love two men at the same time?

My husband was a wonderful man and knew he totally loved me, but the love I felt for Sir was completely different. I was definitely a completely different woman when with either of them.

My husband respected me as his loving, sweet wife. He loved me, cared for me, and almost put me on a pedestal as his wife.

With Sir, I was now a wanton, needy, highly sexual woman who wanted and needed more, always being so sexually open to anything with him, but I always felt loved and safe when with him, too.

Sir then sorted my blouse, buttoning it up and tucking it into the waistband of my skirt so that it was once again taut over my breasts, my nipples were still so hard and prominently sticking through the sheer fabric.

He then led me out to the car, and as he opened the passenger door, I slid into the seat. As I did so, my skirt rode high up my thigh, showing the tops of stockings which were now covered in both dried cum and so wet from the pools of spunk and my juices.

We didn't speak much on the journey back to the hotel as my mind wandered, thinking of everything that I’d done recently, of how I’d become this total slut so easily.

It must be who I really am. Is it not?

Once we got back to the hotel, we headed up to the door, and as Sir opened it for me. As I walked inside, I was suddenly brought back to reality!!

This was my place of work, the people here were work colleagues, and they would see me dressed like a slut.

Sir put his arm around me and whispered in my ear, “Don't be afraid, Evelyn, be proud of who you are”

My mind was reeling, my body was shivering at the thought of walking through reception dressed as I was, knowing I could be readily recognised.

Sir began to guide me through the reception over to the lift gently. The staff at reception said good evening to us, but didn't show any sign of recognition, as they just went about their duties as normal.

Thankfully, the lift arrived quickly, and as we entered, my body relaxed once in the privacy of the lift.

“That wasn't so bad, was it slut?” Sir asked me.

“No, Sir, I replied, and whilst the thought of being recognised had been frightening, I could feel a wetness in my cunt once more. Had the thought of being recognised by my work colleagues, as the slut I am, turned me on?

As the lift arrived on our floor and the doors opened, I was completely taken by surprise as Tom, the night porter, stood there waiting for the lift.

Tom smiled at us, giving a knowing look at me. He recognised me, I’m sure, but all he said was “Good evening, sir, I hope you had a good evening”

“Yes, we had a very enjoyable evening, didn't we, my slut?”

OMG, he just called me his slut in front of Tom!!!

I should have been mortified, but all I said was “Yes, Sir, we did"

Tom didn't bat an eyelid, as if he already knew I was a slut.

He got in the lift still grinning profusously and then the doors closed.

I was stunned in silence.

However, once we reached the room, I just collapsed on the bed, and I was soon fast asleep, obviously knackered from all of the exertions of the evening.

I woke up the next morning to breakfast in bed from Sir. Tea & poached eggs on toast.

“How do you feel this morning, Evelyn?” he asked me.

I had slept so well, and apart from a tingling in my cunt and arse, I genuinely felt wonderful.

So I just said, smiling, “Amazing, Sir"

He smiled back at me, with a look of pride and love on his face, it seemed.

“What time do you need to start work?" he queried.

Oh god, I had forgotten I was due to work today from noon. It was now 10 am. Luckily, I had brought work clothes with me to change into.

I then thought about the reception staff I'd walked past last night, and oh fuck Tom!!!!

I knew Tom was due to start work today, towards the end of my shift. Perhaps our paths won't cross, I was hoping.

Once I'd finished breakfast, I got up to go shower. As I was covering my body in soapy lather, I heard the shower door open and shut, then hands reach around my waist and begin to rub and lather more of my front, moving up to rub soap all over my breasts and pulling at my nipples.

As his hands ran up the outside of my arms, my hands were clasped in his and lifted above my head and pinned against the wall of the shower.

"Push that sexy arse out slut",, I heard Sir's voice say.

Doing as I was told, I push my arse back, feeling his hard throbbing cock rubbing against me.

I gave a small moan as I felt him rub his cock over my cunt lips before he easily slid inside me.

He fucked me hard, fast and furiously, his balls loudly slapping against my arse.

"Such a wonderful slut, Evelyn, you were amazing last night, you are mine now, aren't you?" Sir told me and asked of me as he continued pounding my cunt hard.

"Yes, Yes Sir, I'm yours, oh god yes, fuck me harder, Sir, please, I moaned out.

I was now pushing back against Sir's every thrust, feeling the pleasure build and build within my whole body.

"Don't cum yet slut",, Sir told me as his cock kept thrusting back and forth, in and out, making me pant with moans of lust.

Wanting, needing to cum, but knowing he forbade me to.

He lets go of my hands and grabs my nipples, pulling them roughly, as he thrusts deep, before I feel his cock tense and start to cum.

"Now Slut cum", he screams out as he floods my cunt with his full load of spunk, sending me into raptures once more, as my juices flow from me, all around his cock and balls.

He just pulls out and spanks my bare arse cheek hard.

"Finish showering and get dressed for work slut, or you're going to be late, and we can't have that. What would your boss say if you were?" He teased me.

He left me alone in the bathroom, so I finished my shower and then dried myself.

As I returned to the bedroom, I saw that my work clothes were laid out on the bed for me. My black skirt, black stockings & suspender belt, black sheer panties, my 4" heeled shoes & white semi-sheer blouse.

I looked at the clothes on the bed and then at Sir.

"Yes, my slut, no bra for work today", he said with a grin on his face.

I knew not to question Sir and began to dress, taking it slowly, deliberately, to tease Sir. First, slipping the suspender belt on, then smoothing the stockings up my legs before attaching them to the clips of the 6 strap belt.

Then, taking the blouse, I slipped it over my shoulders and buttoned it up.

Sir was watching me intently "Sit on the bed, Slut", he commanded.

I sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Lift your legs, Evelyn," he told me.

I did as ordered, placing my stockinged feet on the bed.

Sir then picked up the remote egg vibrator from the table, applied some lube to the end and began twisting and pushing it against my cunt until it slipped inside me.

"Put your panties on", he said.

I slid them up each leg until they sat snuggling on my body, holding the egg firmly in place.

I then stepped into my skirt, tucking the blouse into the waistband, so the blouse was tight to my bosom.

I smoothed the skirt down over my stockinged legs. It sat just an inch or two above my knee.

Finally, I stepped into my heels.

Turning towards Sir, I asked him. "Do I meet your approval, Sir?"

"Hmmmm, not quite as he moved closer, grabbing both my nipples roughly between his fingers and pulling and tweaking them so that they now stood hard and poking through my blouse.

"That's better Slut", he said as he spanked my bum over my skirt.

As he opened the room door, he said to me. "Now off to work, Evelyn"

Leaving the room, I walked along the corridor towards the lift when I suddenly felt the egg vibrate fully inside my cunt, making me cum straight away.

My legs went weak as I just managed hold onto the lift door.

OMG, how was I going to get through the day?

Thankfully, the vibrations stopped by the time I exited the lift and headed to the staff room. I walked into the staff room and said hello to a few of my work colleagues who were at their lockers.

There were two males and a female worker.

I didn't know them well, but they were friendly towards me.

As they left, I heard them say hello to Rob (who was our boss).

I turned towards Rob and said hello also.

He gave me a strange smile as he replied, “Hello, Evelyn, I hope you had a wonderful few days off?"

"Yes, thank you, Rob, I did", I smiled as I replied.

I then turned back to face my locker, putting my handbag away, when I sensed someone close behind me.

It could only be Rob, but before I could turn around, I felt him slip his hands around my body and squeeze my bare breasts hard and pinch my nipples through my blouse.

He whispered in my ear, “Mmmmmm, no bra, just as your Sir promised, Slut"

My mind was immediately a complete whirl of thoughts and emotions.

However, I still gave out a soft moan as he punched my nipples.

How did he know Sir?

Why did he call me Slut?

Why am I doing nothing to stop my boss from touching me sexually?

My body further betrayed me as I felt a huge shock spread through my body as the egg in my cunt began to vibrate violently.

Rob took a step back, leaving me holding on to my locker door as my body began to tremble and shake as an orgasm raced through my body, and my juices began to flow around inside my stuffed cunt.

Juices began to leak out of my cunt, dribbling down my thigh.

Rob was laughing as he told me, “Once you regain your senses, Evelyn, start cleaning the vacated rooms, but I want you in my office at 3 pm. Do you understand slut?"

I could only mutter through my continuing orgasm, "Y...Y...Yes.... R...Rob"

I then heard the door open and close, and he was gone, as I stood there alone now, trying to come down from the high of my orgasm.

Once I had regained my composure, I obtained the list of rooms that needed cleaning from reception and started working.

As I was cleaning rooms, I would often feel the egg vibrate in my cunt, making me shiver and cum, my knickers becoming soaked with my juices flowing from me each time.

I had been keeping myself busy that I hadn't realised the time that had passed.

It was  2.50 pm, and I suddenly remembered my boss had told me to be at his office at 3 pm.

I finished off smoothing down the new cover on the bed and then headed down the stairs to his office.

I knocked on his door.