Hot Wife Hotel – Olivia’s Good, Old-Fashioned Suck and Fuck (Part Nineteen)

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Olivia felt butterflies in her stomach. She was about to embark on a new adventure, and it was scary and exciting all at once. She’d had sex with women before. But she knew this was really not about sex. It was about being dominated by a woman and being used for sexual gratification.Debbie Angeles was a switch. With her husband, Darko, she was completely submissive. But when she played with women, she enjoyed being in charge. And she couldn’t wait to dominate Olivia, the sassy redheaded Hot Wife that worked for Darko at Hot Wife Hotel.Even the thought of having Liv tied up with a steel hook shoved in her ass made Debbie shiver with arousal. She was thrilled that she’d convinced Olivia to participate in a session with her, and she was even more excited knowing that both of their husbands would be watching.When Olivia entered Debbie’s dungeon, she was surprised to see that several of Debbie’s friends were there waiting.“Oh,” Liv said, “I didn’t realize that this was a group session.”Debbie laughed, “It’s not. They are here to observe only. You’re the main attraction, my pretty redhead. So, let’s not waste any time, shall we? Take off your clothes and let me show my friends what a beautiful specimen I have to play with tonight.”Liv trembled, hoping she wasn’t in over her head. Then she remembered that Steve and Darko would be watching via video streaming. She trusted her husband to look out for her well-being and safety and forced herself to relax.Debbie looked wickedly sexy in a black leather spandex outfit that fully exposed her perky breasts. With red lipstick and black nail polish, she bahis şirketleri looked every bit the part of the Dominatrix that Olivia had imagined in her mind. There was something extremely arousing about the thought that Mistress Debbie would be using her as a sexual play toy. Especially in front of an audience.“First, let’s get you up on the table on your hands and knees,” Debbie said. Then she quickly put a collar around Olivia’s neck. “This is to remind you that you belong to me right now. I am your Mistress. I own your body and can do whatever I want with it. However, Darko has insisted that I remind you that you may use your safe word if you feel so inclined.”Olivia nodded. Knowing that her safe word would be respected allowed her to let go of her fears. She truly wanted to enjoy this session, and she wanted Steve to enjoy it as well.Next, Debbie put restraint cuffs around Olivia’s wrists and ankles and hooked them together. “You can hold onto the edge of the table if you need to for balance,” Debbie suggested.Liv nodded, realizing that she was completely at Debbie’s mercy and enjoying every minute of it.“Now, my pretty, I’m going to insert this big, steel hook in your deliciously tight asshole,” Debbie purred, “and connect it to your braided hair. That will help keep you in the position I want for this next part.”Debbie came around to the front of the table, took Olivia’s face in her hands, and planted a seductive kiss on her lips. “How does that feel in your ass?” she asked, not really expecting an answer. “It’s nice and big, isn’t it? You look so hot right now.”“Well, ladies, bahis firmaları what shall I do with her now that I have her exactly where I want her?” she asked the women watching.“I think you should use your crop on her, Mistress,” said a petite blonde.“What an excellent suggestion!” Debbie said.Grabbing her crop, Debbie gave Olivia light taps on her back, feet, tits, and face. Then she brought it down hard on Liv’s ass.Smack!Olivia moaned and braced herself for more. Debbie didn’t disappoint. Twenty lashes in all, ten each side, had the ladies watching all damp with desire. Olivia was getting wet as well.“Look, Mistress,” a lovely brunette commented. “Her pussy is starting to drip.”Debbie gave Liv’s pussy a few terse slaps with the crop and watched her juices splash. She put the wet crop in front of Olivia’s mouth and said, “Lick it clean, slut.”Olivia did as she was told, eagerly licking the crop clean. She wondered why that simple act only made her wetter. She was so aroused that she started to feel a trickle run down her thigh.Next, Debbie put a ball gag in Olivia’s mouth, grabbed a wide paddle, and gave her twenty quick swats on her ass, turning it a lovely pink hue. A few of the women observing were squirming in their chairs.“Let’s put you on your back and give your ass a rest,” Debbie said. “I want to play with those gorgeous tits of yours.” She released the rope that had attached the hook to Olivia’s hair, but she left the hard metal deeply inserted in her ass. Then she reached into a drawer and pulled out a bag of clothespins, and said, “These look like fun!”Olivia winced, kaçak bahis siteleri unsure that she’d be able to handle something so intense. Debbie said, “Relax, you have a safe word. Use it if you must, but at least be open to trying something new. You’ve come this far. Don’t disappoint me by being a chicken all of a sudden.”Liv nodded and ordered herself to relax again. In the other room, Darko and Steve watched as Debbie attached multiple clothespins to each of Olivia’s breasts. Steve’s cock strained against his jeans as he watched his sexy wife be tormented. Darko seemed to be enjoying, too, based on how he needed to shift in his chair.The women watching up close made little gasping sounds each time Debbie clipped on an additional clothespin. Olivia started to moan a little, which made Debbie grin. “Well, it seems our slutty redhead likes pain. Let’s see where else we can attach these pins, shall we?”Within minutes, Olivia’s mound was covered with clothespins biting into her flesh, but Debbie wasn’t finished. She added several to each side of Liv’s labia, which provoked one of the women watching into full masturbation mode. Debbie gave a short laugh as she watched the woman slide her hand in her pants to rub her clit furiously.“Apparently, seeing your pussy and tits all covered with clothespins is making poor Marjory hot,” Debbie mused. “I wonder if Steve is stroking his cock yet?”Olivia focused on the intense sensations and had to admit to herself that this was more pleasurable than she had expected. Not that there wasn’t pain; to be sure, there was plenty of that. But it was erotic laying here in front of these women she had never met before, not to mention her husband and the owner of Hot Wife Hotel watching via streaming. She felt like a dirty slut being used for others’ pleasure, and it was turning her on.

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