“Come in, Evelyn,” I hear Rob shout out.
I open the door to his office and walk in, surprised and embarrassed to see Tom, the night porter, whom I’d bumped into coming out of the lift with Sir last night, when I was still dressed in my slut clothing.
Rob speaks to me, “When your Sir invited us to his room last week to use his new Slut, you can imagine the surprise Tom and I got to find our own Sexy Evelyn, blindfolded and tied to the bed.
“We couldn’t believe our luck. We always thought you looked such a sexy woman, Evelyn, but knew you were married, and you never showed any signs of being the total Slut, we now know you to be.”
My mind is in a whirl, realising now that the two strangers who had fucked and used me last week were my work colleague and my boss.
Just then, the egg in my cunt begins to vibrate once more, making me squirm as I stand in front of Rob & Tom.
“What’s the matter, slut?” Rob asks me as the vibrations in my cunt grow in intensity.
I can feel my legs wobble slightly as I try to fight the wonderful sensations the vibrations are giving me.
“I think the slut is enjoying that egg vibrating in her cunt,” Rob says to Tom, laughing as he does.
“Come round here, Evelyn,” Rob orders me.
I walk towards Rob very gingerly as the vibrations grow between my legs, making my juices begin to flow around it.
I am standing in front of Rob, my bum against his desk now.
“Turn around and bend over the desk, slut,” as I automatically do as Rob orders me now.
My now hard, bare nipples poke through my blouse, pressed against the surface of Rob’s desk as I bend over.
I shiver as I feel Rob’s fingers trace up the back of my stockinged legs, moving up under my skirt, sliding it up my thighs as he does so.
However, I give out a moan of pleasure as I feel his fingers brush over my wet cunt lips through my soaking wet sheer panties.
“God, Evelyn, you really are such a slut. You’re soaking.”
“Y-yesss, Rob, I am a slut now,” I admit to him.
Tom is now standing at the other side of the table, facing me with his cock out in his hands.
I know for certain now that they both intend to use me again and that even work will no longer be a respite from the life as a slut I’ve now embraced fully.
Tom begins to rub his cock over my face and lips.
“Open wide, Evelyn, I know you love sucking cock,” Tom encourages me.
I really don’t need any encouragement, as the slut I’ve become just takes over my body and mind as I slide my bright red lips around his growing cock and begin to flick my tongue all around the head of his cock before sliding my mouth deeper around his thickness as Tom then fucks my mouth.
At the same time, I feel the egg in my cunt being pulled from me, causing me to tighten my mouth around Tom’s cock.
My cunt now feels empty after having the egg inside it all day.
However, I don’t need to worry as I soon feel Rob push his cock deep in my soaking wet cunt in one go. No foreplay, just fucks me deep and hard, pushing my mouth deeper on Tom’s cock until my mouth is pressing against his groin.
Oh god, I am loving it, bent over my boss’s desk, being fucked and used by them both.
I don’t know how long they have used me, but they both come in my cunt and mouth more than once.
Once they are both spent, Rob spanks my ass hard.
“We have been permitted to use you anytime we wish when you are working, Evelyn. Well, unless your Master is staying in the hotel. So we will find you wherever you are in the hotel and ensure that this slut body of yours gets all the cock and sometimes pain it needs and craves. Yes, your Master told us all about your fun last night,” he tells me.
I have cum still dribbling from my mouth and cunt as I head to the staff room to collect my belongings before I head home.
I look a bit dishevelled as I drive home with spunk still running down my thighs. However, my mind and body are still so excited by what has happened to me over the past 24/36 hours.
I’ve been used by a table of younger male studs, discovered I can cum from pain being inflicted upon me, too and been the centre of an all-woman gangbang.
Also, I’ve enjoyed having my anal virginity taken by Sir, and now my secret slut side is known by others at my work, including my boss.
Instead of all that filling me with fear or embarrassment, it somehow just makes me excited, horny and feel somehow so much more of a sexier woman.
However, as I drive into my driveway, my only thought is to have a shower and clean myself up before my husband gets home.
I slip my key in the door and open it, walk into the hall and close the door behind me.
“Hey, Evelyn, darling… OMG, what’s happened!!!”
I am shocked to find Dave coming out of the kitchen to greet me.
I somehow just manage to mumble, “I had a terrible day at work, darling. A guest had me crying with his unreasonable complaint. I must look a mess,” trying to explain my dishevelled look.
Dave gives me a cuddle to console me and tells me to go up and have a long soak in the bath. I will feel better after that.
“Thank you, darling, you’re a wonderful husband,” as I kiss him, wondering if he can smell or taste cum on my lips from earlier.
However, he doesn’t let on if he has, so I quickly head upstairs to undress in the bedroom.
The tops of my stockings are soaked in spunk, which is still dribbling from my cunt. I think back to what happened at work earlier. How my boss knows how slutty I’ve become, and I know my work life will also now be changed forever.
As I leave the bathroom and enter the bedroom, drying myself, I see my husband, Dave, standing there clutching my clothes in his hands.
“Evelyn, where’s your knickers?” he asks.
I look at Dave, his eyes a mixture of surprise but also with a hint of lust.
I bow my head slightly as I speak, “I don’t wear any now; I haven’t for weeks. You just haven’t noticed until now, Dave.”
He looks a bit bewildered but manages to speak again. “And why are your stockings soaked in cum?” as he holds them up.
I know I can’t wriggle my way out of this one easily, so I decide to take the initiative.
“Sit down, darling. We need to talk,” I say to him as I then sit beside him.
“Things have changed, Dave. I’ve changed. I now know who I really am,” pausing, looking to see how he reacts. As he doesn’t respond at all, I continue.
Taking a deep breath, I just blurt out, “I now know I’m a slut, that I love being used and fucked, and now have a Master who pushes my sexual boundaries and my stockings are soaked with the cum of my boss and a colleague who fucked me in the boss’s office just before I came home.”
Dave sits, his jaw drops, a complete look of shock and disbelief on his face, but he still doesn’t say anything. I therefore decide to be assertive, knowing there is no way I can go back to just being the nice little wife ever again.
“Master owns me now, and I will do anything sexually he wishes of me. I still love you as my husband, Dave; however, if you can’t accept this is really who I am, then you should leave” I just say, not giving him time to let him say anything.
My body is trembling as I now wait, wondering what the outcome will be, but knowing I will have to live with the consequences of who I’ve become.
Dave is quiet for what seems like ages but really is only a minute or so.
As I look at him, my eyes wander down, noticing that he seems to be hard in his trousers around his groin area.
Finally, Dave speaks. “I love you, Evelyn. I don’t want to lose you. I will always love you no matter what you do.”
Then continues, “I could taste spunk whenever I’ve licked your pussy lately and was scared you may be having an affair and would perhaps leave me. At the moment, I’m just so relieved that’s not the case.”
I am somewhat surprised to hear Dave had tasted another’s spunk when he has been licking my pussy and has never said anything until now.
But I know, right then, that my life will now be as a submissive slut to Sir and all with my husband’s knowledge and approval.
The rest of the evening, we talk, well, I talk mostly, telling Dave how I’ve become such a slut, sharing everything that has happened to me.
Throughout our talk, Dave is playing with or licking my pussy as I tell him everything, making me cum. I even squirt over his mouth at times, something that has never happened before between us.
Dave is also as hard as I can remember him ever being, for all the time he plays with me, as I recall my journey to becoming the slut I now am.
It is Dave’s turn to surprise me when he looks up at me. “I’d love to fuck you right now, Evelyn. I am so horny, hard, and turned on by this all,” he tells me.
Then surprises me further, asking me, “If you have a master, does that mean I need to have his permission to fuck you?”
I look at Dave and am completely amazed at his seemingly total acceptance and his submissive nature to everything I’ve told him.
“We can call him?” I say.
“Yes, yes, if that’s okay,” he replies, smiling.
I really didn’t expect this type of reaction from him, but I pick up my phone and press Sir’s Number, waiting as it rings….
“Hello Slut, such a nice surprise to hear your voice. How was your work today? I hope you enjoyed a pleasurable day and that your Boss wasn’t too hard on you,” he says, laughing.
The phone is on loudspeaker, so that my husband can listen in as I tell Sir everything that has happened between Dave and me, since I got home.
“Sir, my husband would like your permission to fuck me now?” I ask him.
“Oh, he does, does he? Well, take it off the loudspeaker and give him the phone, Evelyn,” he tells me.
I do as I am told and hand the phone to Dave.
He starts speaking to Sir, then gets up and heads through to the other bedroom to talk in private.
They talk for around 15/20 minutes when Dave reappears in our bedroom, hands me the phone. “Sir wants to speak to you, Evelyn.”
OMG, did Dave call him Sir?
“Slut, I have given Dave my permission to fuck you tonight, and I want you to show him just how much of a slut you really are. I want you to have him fuck you in the ass. However, he is now fully aware and accepts that his role from now on will be to be a supportive and loving husband to you, Evelyn, helping you to embrace even more the real slut you are now,” he relays to me.
Then continues, “He knows that he can pleasure you with his finger and tongue at any time, but that if either of you wishes to fuck the other at any time, then he can only do so with my permission.”
Then asks me, “Do you understand, Slut?”
“Yes, Sir. TY, Sir,” I reply happily.
“Okay Slut, now go and give your husband the sex of his life, as he won’t know when he might enjoy you again.”
I turn off the phone, and Dave and I look at each other before we fall into each other’s arms, kissing so passionately.
Dave’s hands and fingers roam all over my body. I haven’t seen him this horny, in oh, I can’t even remember when.
My fingers find his cock, which is still so hard but definitely not as big or thick as the cocks I’ve become used to lately.
“Mmmmmmm, you must like knowing you have a slut for a wife, darling,” I tease him.
“I’ve had so many fantasies of you being a slut for others, Evelyn. I know I haven’t given you the satisfaction you need, but I never knew how to bring the subject up,” again taking me by surprise, hearing him tell me that.
“I’m afraid my cunt might not feel as tight as in past, after all the big cocks that have used it lately, darling, but my ass has not been used that much yet, so if you would prefer fuck your slut wife anally?” I question him, hoping to comply with Sir’s wish, as he told me on the phone.
Dave just smiles as he tells me to get on all fours and rubs his fingers over my wet cunt, lubricating them in my juices, before he starts to rub his fingers over my asshole.
He gradually slips a finger in my hole, sliding it around before entering a second finger and beginning to stretch my ass open again.
This is making me so horny that my pussy is beginning to dribble a little juice. “Oh god, Dave, please fuck my ass now; fuck your slut wife’s ass. I need your cock in my ass. ” I scream out to him.
Dave wastes no time now as he rubs the head of his hard cock against my hole. I suddenly feel his head open my asshole and slip inside. His cock is so much smaller and thinner than Sir’s cock, meaning I feel much less pain this time.
I begin encouraging my husband now.
“Yes, Dave, fuck my ass! Use me like the slut I now am.”
Dave is fucking my ass hard now, but he doesn’t last long before I hear him groan.
“I’m coming, Evelyn, I’m coming in your ass, ohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk.”
Dave then slips out, pulling me in to cuddle as we fall asleep together.
Now my husband knows and approves of me being a slut, a whore, and owned by Sir. I sleep in his arms contentedly, wondering what sexual adventures await me in my new life.