“If at any point you are overwhelmed or feel unsafe or overwhelmed, shout ‘Relent’. If you need them to fully stop, shout ‘Release’. Odds are you won’t be able to articulate very well once everything is going, so if you need less hold up two fingers to the camera, if you need them to stop hold out three. These aren’t commands for the dogs, once they are going it is unlikely they will listen to you, especially since it’s been so long since their last mounting. It is completely unsafe to get the dogs riled up like this without me supervising. Even then, from afar it’s a bit of a gamble. We can coordinate sessions via text until I return next week. But again, do not try a thing without me present. Do you understand all of that?”
Esmeralda nodded in reply, she was taken aback by how nonchalant he was being about all of it. She was in shock, The next moments felt like a dream.
“I’m gonna need more than that Ms. Torres”
“Yes” She replied, with as sultry a tone as she could muster, though her voice still trembled the same way her legs did.
“Show some respect, Dear.” Esme loved the dynamic Ms. Crawford added to the situation. Though She wasn’t in the room, she felt insatiably aroused by the feeling that she was performing for her.
“Yes, mistress” She cooed in reply.
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[30 minutes before]
“Hun, the event starts in forty minutes! You have to get ready!” Tyler knew the award ceremony was only an elevator ride away, but his years in the trades had left him far more dedicated to punctuality than his spouse. Melanie knew he wasn’t really in the room with her, but she responded all the same
“Sorry, dear… it’s just” Melanie’s eyes were fixed on her screen as she sat at her vanity mirror not applying the makeup before her.
“I still don’t think you should be watching her, Mel. She turned the camera off.”
“You really want to argue the legality to an attorney, babe?”
“Okay okay” Tyler chuckled as he tied his bowtie… “Maybe more the ethics of it”
“She’s getting eaten out by our fucking dog, Tyler. All pretenses are gone.” She reached for the opal hair pin and pulled her silky brown hair into shape.
“You said it yourself, dear. Things could get out of hand if the others get riled up. This is purely for her safety.”
“Tell that to your vibrator dear.” Melanie looked down at the vibrating seat she was atop. The slit in her shimmery evening gown allowed her to easily mount the toy. Tyler would have been even more judgmental if he saw the 8″ attachment, or the diamond but plug that she had waiting for him this evening. The only thing she loved more than receiving awards was fucking her husband in a closet right before receiving them. Melanie made her best speeches with cum inside her. She continued to grind her hips. Over the years she’d mastered the ability to apply makeup while in…. motion. The sounds of her dog sitter cumming was, distracting to say the least.
“Did you say something?” A voice hollered from the other room.
“Fuck!” Melanie murmured under her breath. She’d forgotten about Lucas. Lucas was her date for the evening. A twenty something numbskull that Melanie was just glad she hadn’t forgotten his name. She’d picked him and his buddy up at the bar the other night. Frankly, she preferred his friend, but alas, he was unavailable tonight.
“Oh nothing sweetie! We’ll be going soon, are you ready?” she yelled into the bedroom where he was getting dressed.
“Just about, do you know how to tie these?” By that he must have meant his bow tie. Melanie rolled her eyes and chuckled.
“Try YouTube dear.” Tyler knew how, so Melanie never had to learn. She knew how to straighten it out a bit, that was all. God she missed him sometimes. Tyler would always talk about how lucky he was to have found someone like her. But in truth, she was the lucky one. Sure it wasn’t super common for women to be as sexually open as she was, but from her experience and the experience of her friends, it was truly difficult to come across men who could handle it as well. Most would get jealous, or at best, say they were okay with it, only to be passive aggressive and judgemental afterwards. Not Tyler, she’d never met another Tyler. Melanie sighed as she figured that she probably never would.
After some very turbulent multitasking, Melanie’s face and hair were complete. She looked down to figure out why the moaning had stopped, and gasped aloud as she watched the girl deepthroating all 12 inches of Charlie’s cock.
“See, dear? Twenty minutes to spare.” Melanie said victoriously to the figure behind her through the mirror. She gave her husband a twirl, spinning at a rate that lifted the draping of the dress just enough for her smooth, trim leg to spring free. The shimmering dress was semi-translucent; it was designed to be worn with a slip underneath, but Melanie had no interest in that. The silhouette of her thin legs could be traced up all the way to the gap between her thighs. There was a slight darkening at her navel, and at her breasts – nipples perking through the fabric just so. Upon completion of her maneuver she smiled at her husband’s complete enamorment with her.
“Absolute perfection.” Thirty years of marriage and he still could make her blush. She pulled her phone out of her purse as she walked over to him to show him how the evening had progressed back at home.
“I think we may have found a winner. Look at this” Despite his reservations, Tyler obliged her request. He raised an eyebrow as his eyes caught Melanie’s gaze. She was biting her lip with that wicked smile he’d never stopped loving. Through his gaze she could tell that he’d rip her dress off then and there at the slightest provocation. It made her wetter than the screen had mustered yet. If only he could.
“Alright Lucas, it’s time to go.” She said walking out of the walk-in closet.
“Ugh, it’s Lewis ma’m. And ughh, your dress is kinda see-through, I’m not sure it’s appropriate.” This guy seemed like he was used to being on top. Probably played quarterback and got a job at his dad’s firm out of college. She didn’t care if she didn’t get his dick after she responded, hell, she didn’t even want it.
“Alright Lewis, I’m going to give you some pointers before we head down stairs. First, ma’m? Not happening. Not to me, not to any woman unless you’re in Bumfuck Georgia and even then. Second, don’t you ever again, in your life, tell a woman that what she’s wearing is inappropriate. You have no say, you have no jurisdiction. And I guarantee you, that she has weighed the question of the appropriateness far more thoroughly than you could ever muster. This is my fucking event. My fucking night! and you can’t even tie a tie.” Melanie changed her mind about Lewis as she spoke. “You know what, get the fuck out of here.” She shooed him as she spoke.
“But my, stuff..”
“Are you referring to the basketball shorts and hoodie you wore in here? That shirt is more valuable, you’re welcome.”
“But I..” He protested as Melanie physically guided him into the open elevator. “Wait in the lobby, I’ll have someone send it down to you.”