My Wife The Maid

Part 7

“You just needed the right person to guide you, my little slut. However, you have so much more to discover about yourself, Evelyn. You did well with our waiter, I can see."

I felt my face flush; I’m not sure if it was embarrassment or excitement that I had pleased Sir.

“Well, I think I should let you go to the toilet and clean up, and so you can redo your makeup, but you're always a slut now, Evelyn."

Smiling to myself, I headed away across the restaurant, holding my head high, pushing my breasts out, my nipples hard, like bullets poking through the sheer blouse. not showing any embarrassment at being the slut everyone in the restaurant already knew I was anyway.

As I was re-applying my bright red lipstick, the toilet door opened and the woman from the table where I'd stopped at as I cum earlier entered.

“Slut, follow me now, she just commanded, walking into the end cubicle.

Like the submissive slut I'd become, I just followed her.

She sat on the toilet seat, her dress now hiked up around her hips. “Now get on your knees and lick me until I cum just like you did earlier."

Oh god what was I to do, but I remembered Sir's words that I'm always a slut now, so I just got down on my knees between this woman's spread legs.

I'd never been with a woman before, so I just pushed her knickers, which already had a damp patch on the crotch, to the side and tentatively ran my tongue gently along the folds of her pussy lips.

“I thought your Sir said you were a good slut. I told you to lick me and make me cum, not kiss my pussy" she said in such a dominant tone.

“Oh, I'm sorry," I said, but was cut short as her hand pulled at my hair, pulling my mouth tight to her pussy

“Now eat me, you little married slut." she commanded me.

I then began flicking my tongue around inside her pussy, running it over the walls of her insides, trying to find that nub of her g-spot, now trying to lick and eat her pussy just how I love my cunt to be orally used.

I'd lick hard and deep, then suck on her clit, returning my tongue in her hole as she held my head tight to her.

I must have been doing okay, as I could hear her moan with pleasure and scream slightly, telling me, “Mmmm, oh yes, there like that slut, yesss."

Her pussy was soaking wet now, and I found her juices tasted so much sweeter and wonderful than I expected.

I was now eagerly licking and sucking her pussy, wanting to make her cum as she wished.

I could feel my own juices leaking from my slut cunt again, without it even being touched.

She was rolling her hips from side to side, squashing her pussy against my mouth and tongue, until she pulled my head even tighter against her sweet pussy and gave out a loud moan of pure pleasure as she shot a stream of juices in my mouth and some over my face.

Oh god, I thought she had just peed in and over me, but then it didn't seem or taste what I'd expect pee to be; it was definitely a sweet taste.

She screamed so loudly as she came that I’m sure they would hear her out in the restaurant.

As she came down from her orgasm, she pulled me up and gave me such a hot, passionate kiss.

"Mmmmmm, your Sir was right, you definitely are a good little slut." She said, smiling at me now.

We both sorted ourselves out, touching up our makeup and lipstick, then heading back into the restaurant together.

She walked with me over to Sir, a few of the customers now hollering and clapping as we did, knowing what we had just been doing.

She thanked Sir for the pleasure of his slut. “She definitely will be the best slut in town," she told him and returned to her seat with a satisfied smile on her face.

Sir smiled at me and said, “Oh, you are definitely making an impression with the guests here, my little slut."

Then his demeanour changed as he said to me, “Stand up, Evelyn, take off your panties and hand them to me"

“Here, Sir?, in front of everyone?" I asked in surprise.

“Yes slut, just do as you are told," he ordered me now.

I therefore stood up in front of the table, lifted up the back of my short leather skirt and slipping my fingers in the waistband of my panties, I began to slowly pull them down, putting on a show for all watching.

As I was doing this, Sir turned on the Vib, making me shiver and my cunt ooze with juices once more.

My panties were around my knees, and my bare bum and the vibe in my cunt were now on show to the whole restaurant.

However, I was no longer feeling embarrassed or humiliated but excited, wet, and so horny.

As my panties gathered around my ankles, I managed, just, to kick them off.

But looking at Sir, I remained standing with my skirt around my waist, my bum sticking out as the vib hummed away in my cunt and against my clit, for all to see.

The vibrations then stopped, allowing me to regulate my breathing slightly, but I was missing the sensations in my cunt.

Sir stood up, whispering to me, “I think it's time we pushed your slut training further, Evelyn. You see, I own this restaurant and all the guests are here tonight by my invitation, and you are to be the entertainment, my little slut."

Sir then spoke to the room.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you all for coming, and it's now time for tonight's entertainment as promised,” he advised them, before continuing.

“As you have seen, I have a new slut, with me tonight, who is only beginning to wake up to her true sexual self and starting her journey of discovering the true slut she can be.

This has sadly lain dormant within her for many years, as her husband has never unleashed the sexual animal she truly is and now wishes to be.”

I could see many of the people in the room smile at his words now.

Then he advised them, “Earlier each table was given a number, and we will have a raffle with the Little Slut, Evelyn, here as the prize,” as I looked on in surprise at this turn of events.

Continuing, he said, “Evelyn is unaware that each table has been gathered together with a common theme. It could be a table of dominant people who wish to use Evelyn for their sexual pleasure, or it may be other dominants, but those who enjoy inflicting pleasure through pain. It may be that the Females are the dominant people at a table, or it may be the males,” as he looked at me now, seeing my eyes widen at the thoughts provoked in my mind by his speech.

“The table drawn out of the hat first will have one hour with Evelyn right here in the main restaurant to use her as their Slut in any way that they wish.

Evelyn won't reject any orders requested of her. Will you, my Little Slut?" He asked me now.

Mmmmm, oh god, my pussy, which was already soaking wet, was dribbling juices once more, knowing I was going to be a slut for a group of people here, to be used however they wished.

I wanted to please Sir and just agreed, “No, Sir, I will accept what is required of me"

Sir called the waiter who I’d sucked off earlier, asking him if he would do the honours of removing the vib from my cunt.

He took his time, running his fingers all over my sodden cunt, giving my clit, which was so prominent now, a little squeeze, making me moan loudly with the pleasure.

“Okay, the first table to enjoy the use of Evelyn, the little slut wife, is...."

Sir kept the suspense going with his silence, not just for those sitting around the room at all the tables, but also for me, as I was wondering who was going to win me.

Eventually, Sir announced “Table....5"