I now own this slut, Part 6

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I now own this slut, Part 6I allowed the gravity of the previous two events to sink-in for a week. In summary, she had allowed herself to give in to her primal need and invite a total stranger back to her home, sucked, fucked and allowed her anal virginity to be taken, then, on the second tryst, been ‘taken’ in the ‘Marriage bed” and then told to lick off this stranger’s cum from her wedding ring. The humiliation both sickened her and excited her at the same time. I figured that it was time to push a bit harder so I sent her a text:’We need to do something about that rat’s nest between your legs’ (It wasn’t that bad, as she usually kept it neatly trimmed, but I wanted to add some humiliation and needed to keep her in her place). ‘I’ve taken the liberty of making an appointment for you at a Salon, 30 minutes from your house, for this Thursday at 11:00. I will send the address but all of the fees have been taken care of. You only need to arrive punctually and allow 3 hours at the spa. Clear your schedule from 10:30 to 3:30, make arrangements for your daughter and arrive a few minutes before 11:00.’I hit send, saw the three dots, indicating that she was reading it, then received only a short reply tuzla escort from her:’do I have a choice?”No, slut’ was my only response.I made sure to be parked down the street from her home at around 10:25 on that Thursday. As expected, at 10:25. I saw her garage door open and her car back out. I then flowed her, at a safe distance, to the pre-arranged spa. She parked her car and then walked into the spa. I noticed that she was wearing a light, flower print dress that flowed in the gentle breeze. Once she was inside, I went for coffee down the street.(From Her Perspective):When I got the text, I found that I was both excited and nervous. Obviously, I was nervous as any change in my appearance, as a result of a day at the spa, might need to be explained to my unsuspecting husband. Yet I was excited to hear from him and excited that he was spending money on me for three hours at this spa. I had only heard of this facility and knew of it’s reputation for catering to the somewhat wealthy. On that scheduled Thursday, I had my parents over to watch my daughter, explaining that I had a few errands to run, and showered and dressed for the day out. I drove to the spa and very nervously entered.”Hi…..” tuzla escort bayan I nervously said to the receptionist. “I have an 11:00 appointment?” He didn’t have my name so I didn’t bother to tell her.”Oh yes, I see it” the pretty receptionist said, with her vibrant smile. “Please have a seat and someone will be right out to get you.”I took a seat and nervously crossed my legs as I flipped through a magazine. “Miss” said a pretty young Asian woman. “Please follow me.” I stood, dropped the magazine and followed her back, into a private room. The room was dimly lit, had a massage table, ottoman, a couple of pictures and a table lamp. Soft music filled to room. There was also a locking cabinet along the back wall.”Hello and welcome” she said. “I see your itinerary for the next three hours, so please remove your clothes, leave them in this room, and then please feel free to place your purse and valuables in the safe and use your own combination number, for security. Please then cover up with this robe and please have a seat and relax. I’ll be back for you in a few moments.”She smiled, turned and left, closing the door behind her. I exhaled, for the first time all morning it seemed, and took in escort tuzla the relaxing environment. I then undressed quickly, and wrapped myself in the soft robe. I then sat on the ottoman and waited. Eventually, there was a gentle knock on the door as the door opened. “Please follow me” said the same pretty young Asian woman. I followed her into a room with several chairs and took a seat. Three woman then surrounded me and began massaging, my hands, manicuring my nails and placing my feet into a bowl with warm, soapy water. ‘OMG’ I thought to myself ‘This feels wonderful!’After a complete manicure and relaxing pedicure, I was taken into a private room. This room had more of a medical feel to it with what seemed like an exam table, complete with stirrups. My heart stopped for a moment as my robe was removed, leaving me totally naked, and i was guided up onto the table and my legs placed into the stirrups, which were then spread all the way open. I suddenly felt very vulnerable, particularly as the technician ran her fingers through my soft, curly brown pubes.”I…I” I stammered out “I’m not sure….””My instructions for you are very clear” said this young beauty, with a big smile and a sparkle in her eyes. “Please try and relax. I’ll be a gentle as I can” she added…. as I swear that her fingers lingered and softly stroked my clitoris. I tried to smile back and then gently closed my eyes. To be continued…

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