Sissy husband Stories

It must have been around 20/30 minutes later when I heard heels clicking as they descended the stairs, assuming it was Mistress Fiona. She walked into the lounge, smiled at me, saying, “I think it’s time we had a proper chat, Evelyn”, as she sat next to me on the couch. “Well, I’m sure you have lots of questions, concerns, even worries about Sabrina and my involvement. I gathered that from your reaction at the Restaurant...

I don’t know how long had passed, that I'd been bent over, tied to the table, before I heard the Lift doors opening and saw Rob, my hotel Boss, walking over to me. He could see my ass and cunt had been well used as both were so red, gaping wide open and dribbling spunk. “Fucking hell, Evelyn, are you okay?” he asked me, concerned, seeing the state I was in. “Yes, Rob, I’m hella sore, but okay, I think anyway,” I managed t...