The moment Has finally arrived. Master-Sir had decided that last night was the night Miss Carol, His current girlfriend, meets His house slave. Me.

Miss Carol works for the same resort as I do, just in an upper management position. Master-Sir has been hesitant to reveal the real me to her since we both, actually, all three of us, have a lot to lose if anything goes wrong and the details get out.

We used to see each other a few times a week in meetings and office events. . Now it’s more like daily as she likes to visit me to get more familiar with what she thinks is a Cuqueen.

To her, I am a married woman who is monogamous to Him but allows her husband to fuck other women.

I have been as upfront as possible with her that it has been my pleasure to serve as her date planner. I make the reservations, get the tickets and keep him on track.

She enjoys hearing about how my “Husband” fucks me in the ass while talking about her and that I have enjoyed tasting her on His cock when he comes home from a date. She first wondered why He never cleaned Himself up after they had sex. Now she knows.

She was out of town when my family was here, and apparently, from looking at my Owner’s texts with her, they seemed to have missed each other! So last night Master-Sir and her went for a nice dinner, then back to our place for romance. I was working a little bit later than normal to give them some privacy.

Returning home, I found a note on the counter telling me to get naked, be properly clean and bring two bottles of water to His room. “You know the Drill” was how He finished it.

My heart was pounding. I think I was even sweating from the fear and anxiety mixed with the excitement. I have always enjoyed it when Master-Sir would present me to His lover for the first time. But this time, we know each other from work. So its a little scary, but I was also feeling the wetness between my legs..

As I did as I was told, I cleaned my pussy and brushed my teeth. I made sure I was presentable. Then I got the waters He requested, and i always bring in some warm towels. I slowly climbed the stairs, trying to be quiet. But I was sure my beating heart was able to be heard next door.

He knew I was home, so I needed to wait outside His door until I was invited in. I listened thru the door and heard His final grunts. I also heard her moaning as I knew He was filling her pussy with His cum. I smiled knowing that would be my reward.

As nervous as I was, I was also excited. i wanted to see what her ass really looked like and if she was as pretty naked as she was dressed in her professional clothing.

Then fear entered my head. What would she do when she saw me naked? Would she yell or get mad? Tell Master-Sir to go fuck Himself and break His heart?

After it went silent for a moment, I heard a little mumbling, then: “slave, enter.”

As I opened the door and my eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room. Master-Sir had only a candle lit on the nightstand. , I saw her eyes get big and round as she pulled the covers over her body. She wasn’t sure what to do. Master-Sir was smiling at her as He sat on the edge of the bed; his cock was still hard but wet with their juices. He reached for the waters. “Carol, meet my slave. Slave, meet Miss Carol.”

I knelt between my owner’s legs and started to reach for His cock. “Good evening Miss Carol.” was all I could say without stuttering or crying. Without looking at her, I took His cock in my mouth and started to suck it clean. I tried to relax as I enjoyed the taste of them.

I heard Him explain that “This” is why we had all the secrecy and strange responses to your questions. He told her “I own her”—the three words I love to hear Him say.

She made some noises, some half sentences, as he pulled her sheet down, exposing her beautiful body. While talking to her, He reached down and grabbed my hair. He was directing me off His cock and into her open legs. I smiled when I saw the wet spot with some cum leaking out of her beautiful-looking pussy.

I heard Him tell her that “Just relax sweetheart. Let her do what she was trained to do and I will answer all your questions after she is done licking your pussy clean.”

She hesitated to tell Him that she was not into women. “No problem. This is not sex; I don’t have her here for sex. She is here to make sure you are properly clean and relaxed. Nothing more”. With those words and a kiss from Him, she started to relax and open her legs further as I was moved onto the bed and between her legs. Again she questioned, “Your slave?”

Then as I stuck my tongue into her smooth pussy and I had my first taste of her. she moaned a little as I started to clean Sir’s cum out from her pussy. She finally laid back on the bed and fully relaxed with His arms on either side of her as they kissed.

Yes, He is finally getting sex for a beautiful woman and I am in my happy place, serving her as I am serving Him. My nose enjoyed the sexual aromoa of her pussy as I dug my tongue deeper into her. Even after I got His cum out I continued pleasuring her. I realized why Master Sir loves to fuck her. She has a tight pussy.

Two orgasms later, she pushed my head away. I thanked her and kissed my Owner, who told me to go stand in the corner. He then told her an abbreviated version of our relationship. Ending it with “IF” they are to continue this relationship, He explained. She can not say a word about it to anyone. Even afterward, He had hoped she would be kind enough to honor our privacy.

I heard them rustle the sheets as she asked Him if I would lick her pussy clean each time they fucked? He laughed. He told her I am hers to command whenever she is here. She giggled as I was told to leave the room.

A little while later, she came down the stairs. She was dressed as pretty as she always was. She smiled at me, sitting on the living room floor. She looked at me. “Girl, we really need to talk,” I replied. “Yes, Miss Carol. But please, not at work.”

She seemed to like being called Miss Carol. She kissed me on the lips and told me, “Good Night, slave” I smiled and went back upstairs after she left.

In bed, His arms wrapped around me. He kissed me, telling me to expect an email from her with all the details I needed to know about her. I thanked Him and told Him that she tasted delicious!

I feel asleep as one happy slave!