You pull up at some traffic lights and casually look over to your slave wife, looking so sexy sitting beside you, “Play with your self” you order in a laid back manner.
“Yes Master” Joy replies with a smile as a hand instinctively reaches between her legs, she starts to moan as the lights turn green. As you slowly get closer to your destination you steal glances of your slave pleasuring herself.
“Lift up your top, let the pedestrians see your big tits” you command, Joy responds with a sexual moan as a hand quickly pulls up her tank top before playing with a nipple as her moans get louder. You purposefully slow down, alloying anyone who looks your way to see your wife in the throws of pleasure. Out of the corner of your eye you can see her arching her back, thrusting her tits into the sky, her hard nipples standing out like little tepee tents.
Eventually though you reach the charity shop, pulling into one of the parking bays directly outside moments before Joy climaxes covering her hand in her own love juices. You just smile as you look at her slowly get her breath back. “Put your top back on” you say.
“Yes Master, Joy is sorry for having an orgasm in your car Master” she replies as she puts her top straight, wet patches appearing where her juice covered hand has grabbed the top.
“That is ok Joy; you are encouraged to orgasm as much as possible” you reply, stepping out of the car, “Now grab the bags and let’s head into the shop”.
“Yes Master” joy replies obediently getting the bags and following you inside.
You were a little surprised to find that the charity shop was actually open, you look over to the young man sitting behind the counter and give him a friendly nod, he nods back, then perks up when he sees your wife enter the store, you smile at his response. “I didn’t think you’d be open on Christmas day” you say.
“Only for a couple of hours, you got here just in time actually I was just about to close up” the shop assistant replies, “But I can stay open for a while if you want to look around a bit” he adds, making sure to get a good look at Joy.
“Thank you, my wife has some old clothes she wants to get rid off; I assume you accept clothing donations?” you ask, getting Joy to stand by your side, still holding the bags, occasionally readjusting her grip as her love juices make it hard to grip the bag properly.
“Donations are great!” the shop assistant answers a little too enthusiastically, before clearing a spot on the checkout for the bags. As Joy and the shop assistant go through her old clothes you take a quick look around the shop. Amazingly there’s a swimwear section, albeit a small one, you start to rummage through the selection passing over all the standard swimsuits and then you see it, the perfect bikini for Joy to wear around the house a black string bikini with just enough material to cover her nipples and snatch. You grab it without a moments notice and place it on the counter.
“She’ll be buying this” you say as you look at your slave for her response and smile as her initial shock quickly turns to a smile.
“Yes Master” she responds her smile getting bigger, you look over to the shop assistant and he smiles at you.
“I think your slave is going to look pretty damn hot in this little number” he says, seemingly playing along, “To be honest I thought we’d never sell this thing, it’s been hanging there since before I started working here” he added as he ran it through the system.
“Did you hear that Slave?” you say, “The young man just gave you a compliment, don’t you think you should “really” thank him?” you say, nodding towards his groin. Joy follows your nod then gets the idea.
“Oh yes Master, Joy shall say thank you properly” Joy replies walking around the counter and kneeling down in front of the mans groin. As she undoes his flies and pulls out his hardening cock you rummage through her bag and pull out her purse, quickly followed by some money. As you place the money on the counter Joy takes the man’s length into her mouth.
“Oh wow!” the man says holding onto the counter for support as Joy’s lips lock around his shaft. You watch on as your wife takes a strangers dick into her mouth and seemingly enjoy it as slurping noises come from her mouth. “Oh damn you are one kinky couple!” the shop assistant declares as he starts to thrust his hips forward, forcing more of his average sized penis into Joy’s moaning mouth. You walk around behind Joy and cup her pussy, feeling her warm juices lightly coat your hand you smile. You lean down to her ear and whisper.
“Go ahead my Slave, pleasure yourself” you smile to your self as her moans get louder as a hand instantly goes to her wet cunt. You wipe the juices on your hand in her hair.
“God damn you’re good at this!” the man suddenly blurted out before grunting in release as he shot his load into Joy’s mouth, Joy kept on sucking though.
“Ok Slave that’s enough, finish paying for the bikini and let’s head home” you say, knowing full well that Joy was only half way to being satisfied. Reluctantly Joy gets to her feet and hands the money over to the shop clerk.
“No way” he says refusing to take the money, “This one is on the house!” he adds with a big smile, his cock still hanging out of his trousers.
“That’s awfully good of you” you reply picking up the bikini.
“Hey after a blow-job like that it’s the least I can do!” he answers. You wait for Joy to put her money away before handing her the bikini and heading back to the car. |