It had taken only two weeks for Olivia to assemble a group of twelve submissive women who were not only willing but excited about being part of Darko’s Submissive Slut Auction. It had been ridiculously easy, which surprised her. Who knew that many women fantasized about being bid on by wealthy men to be used for their pleasure?

Liv had convinced Darko to use the term slut instead of slave. She thought it would seem more appealing to the women, and she was right. That and the promise of a thousand dollars made the selection process a piece of cake.

She found a few ladies at the gym by pretending to talk about it on her cell phone in the locker room. She counted on them being nosy and asking what she’d been talking about and how they could get involved.

A couple of the hot wives who worked at Hot Wife Hotel were game for making some side cash, and one of them had a couple of friends who were interested.

But the most interesting addition to the group had been a young woman that Olivia had seen sitting outside on a park bench near a church, crying her eyes out. When Liv had asked her what was wrong, she said the priest had told her she needed to do penance for a terrible grievance.

“What did you do?” Olivia asked the girl.

“I asked Father John to spank me,” the sweet little blonde had answered.

“How old are you, sweetie?” Liv asked cautiously.

“I’m twenty-two.”

Liv raised an eyebrow.

“Okay, I’m nineteen. I just got let go from my job, and I’m not doing so hot in community college. I just need something to go right.”

“How would you like to earn a thousand dollars to spend the night with a man who wants to spank you?” Olivia asked.

“You mean like a prostitute?” the girl asked, appalled.

“No, I mean you will be compensated for some acting work. You’ll act like a sex slave, um, a slut who is auctioned off to a wealthy man. You’ll spend the night with that man, get spanked, and probably have sex. It pays a grand. Are you interested?”

“Fuck yeah!”

And just like that, Olivia had twelve women ready for the auction, including herself.

Her husband, Steve, had been a little hesitant when Olivia came home from her business dinner/fuck fest with Darko the night the opportunity had been presented to her. But the fact that she had a wine cork in her pussy trying to hold Darko’s cum inside her so that Steve could reclaim his hot wife was all that was necessary to convince him that this outrageous opportunity could lead to so much more for them.

Liv closed her eyes and recalled how Steve had looked at her when she came home that night, her dress and bra in tatters, her hair mussed, and her bare pussy filled with Darko’s seed. He could hardly keep his hands off her as he fucked her on their own table while Olivia recounted the story of Darko pretending to force himself on her. It made for some intense orgasms for both of them as Steve took back what he considered his.

Now she sat at her computer, writing bios for the girls based on her interviews. She noted whether they enjoyed bondage, spanking, water sports, anal, etc. She added their measurements because, for some reason, guys got off on knowing a girl's tit size.

For a brief moment, Olivia considered that she was objectifying women and felt a bit uneasy about this whole idea. However, none of these women objected to this adventure and eagerly awaited the sex auction event. So, she continued until she finished and sent the information to Darko.

Darko felt his cock twitch when he received Liv’s email. He opened the bio document and felt himself go instantly hard as he read about the types of women that would be auctioned off. He replied immediately.

My dear Olivia,

You have outdone yourself. What a delightfully eclectic bunch of women you’ve secured for our decadent venture! I’m a little sorry that I won’t be participating in the auction. I must admit the thought of spanking that teenage Catholic good/bad girl is arousing. Maybe next time.

I especially enjoyed your bio. Quite clever and spot on! You certainly will be worth every penny!

I’m off to the island for the next week to take advantage of a very grateful and submissive wife! As I mentioned, I’m not big into water sports, but when I told Debbie she’d be covered in my piss during one of our sessions, she practically came in her pants. Who knows? Maybe I will enjoy it after all. I know that she wants to be humiliated, and that should definitely do the trick.

Let’s have lunch when I return so we can ensure all of our ducks are lined up in a tidy little row.

Ciao Bella,

Darko

Olivia laughed as she read Darko’s email. She had to give him props for being the kind of man who knew exactly what his wife needed and was willing to make it happen, even if it wasn’t his thing.

The night before the big event, she and Steve went out for a celebratory dinner. They looked like a couple of celebrities walking the red carpet as he wore a sharp black tux, and she wore a long rose gold gown that shimmered when she walked.

“You look amazing, baby,” Steve said, grinning at his sexy redheaded wife as he poured her a glass of champagne. He poured himself one as well and lifted his glass in a toast.

“To my fabulous wife, who is living proof that being ultra-sexy and wickedly smart can go hand in hand.”

Their glasses clinked, and their eyes locked as they both knew it would be sheer torture to get through dinner without touching each other.

The idea that his wife would be auctioned off for a half million or more to some filthy rich guy for the purpose of having his sexual needs met made Steve’s cock very hard. Knowing she’d spend the night with that man being used as a paid slut made his balls ache. She’d return to him with the seed of another man inside her, and he’d reclaim her as his own. The fact that Olivia had arranged for him to view Darko’s reclaiming of Debbie made the whole thing much more erotic. He was not ashamed to admit that watching his wife’s boss – soon-to-be partner – dominate his own very kinky wife. To see the dark-haired vixen who played dominatrix with other women but was utterly submissive to her husband was just fuckin’ hot.

“I’ve decided to only fuck select clients once I'm a partner. I hope that’s okay with you. I feel like I’ve risen to a level where I don’t have to take on customers like the guy I had yesterday,” Olivia said.

Steve recalled the session had been a dismal disappointment to all, and the man had spent most of his time crying. It was awkward and uncomfortable, and Steve stepped out for a while, hoping to make things better.

“I totally understand. Your regulars will be happy to have continued access to their favorite redhead. But I agree, you’ve reached a point where you should be able to pick and choose who you want to spread your legs for.”

Olivia laughed, “Or open my mouth for.”

“That too, darling,” Steve chuckled. “And your mouth is extremely talented.

“Let’s skip dessert and see if our Uber driver will drive us around while I suck your cock for a nice hefty bonus.”

“Fuck, Olivia!” Steve hissed. “My dick feels like it is made of steel already. The more suggestive you get, the more I wonder if it will come barging out of these pants.”

“Well, then, we’d better eat our dinner quickly.”

When Steve asked the driver if he’d do what Olivia had suggested at dinner, the young man laughed. “Yeah, I’ll do it. But instead of a tip, I’d like a turn with my cock in her mouth.”

Steve felt his balls tighten. “How about both a tip and a turn?”

“You’d let me do that?”

“She’s a whore; she won’t mind,” Steve said, grinning. He could have admitted she was his wife, but this little ruse sounded more fun.

“Fuck yeah, then; let’s go!”

When they got in the back seat of the very nice sedan, Steve unzipped his fly and guided Liv’s willing mouth to his needy prick.

“That’s right, baby, suck my cock. Oh, fuck! I’m so hard for you!”

Olivia looked up at Steve with furrowed brows.

Steve laughed, “No worries, baby. No need to be quiet. Our driver, Dennis, knows what we are doing back here. And he knows that after you drink my seed, he will park somewhere and feed you his cock too.”

Liv’s pussy got instantly wetter. She’d thought she would have to be discreet. But this was a decadent turn of events!

Steve put his hands on Olivia’s head and fucked her face like a sex doll. “Oh, God, baby! Nobody sucks like you!”

Dennis, the Uber driver, was in the front seat, trying to keep his eyes on the road but taking quick peeks in the rearview mirror to watch the man’s shaft disappear in the red-haired whore’s mouth. He couldn’t wait for his turn. He could see the man wasn’t gonna last long, so he drove down a street with mostly abandoned buildings and pulled into an alley.

“Oh, fuck yeah, you little whore! Suck my cock,” Steve cried as he held Olivia’s head down, so her nose touched his belly. “I’m gonna explode in your throat! Drink it all down, slut!”

Dennis watched as the man’s eyes rolled back in his head and grunted loudly as he fed the pretty whore his load. He rubbed himself a bit through his jeans, waiting for either one of them to speak.

The woman looked up and opened her mouth, showing the remains of cum before swallowing. She looked at him wickedly and said, “Your turn. Where do you want it?”

Dennis could barely speak. “Um, well…

“How about I come to join you in the front seat so my…” she stopped short of calling him her husband when she caught the look on Steve’s face, “…customer can watch?”

“Sure, yeah, okay.”

Olivia got out of the car, opened the front passenger door, and made quick work of unzipping the young man’s jeans. He pulled his very hard shaft out and smiled. “Nice package, baby.”

Dennis grinned and found his courage. “Thanks, baby, now suck my cock like you did his.”

Steve laughed to himself when he saw Dennis’s eyes nearly bug out of his head once Liv’s mouth made contact with his dick.

Dennis willed himself not to cum instantly, as it had been some time since he’d had any type of sex at all, including with his own hand.

Olivia purred and moaned while she made the cock disappear into her mouth and took it into her throat.

“Oh, fuck! Holy shit! What the fuck? Is my…is my cock in your…am I fucking your throat?”

Steve put his hand on Dennis’s shoulder. “I’m guessing you’ve never had a deep throat experience. She’s the best. Sit back and relax. She’s about to milk your cock and balls dry.”

Dennis moaned and bucked as Olivia sucked.

“Put your hands on her head. She likes that,” Steve urged.

Dennis was initially reluctant, but he enjoyed it too much to argue. He grabbed two handfuls of red hair and pushed himself deeper into the hot little slut’s throat. Then his balls tightened like they were being squeezed in a vice grip, and he let go as he imagined his sperm being shot straight into her belly.

“Holy fuck!” Dennis cried out when Olivia sat up and showed him her empty mouth.

“Every drop swallowed, baby,” she purred.

Steve insisted on an encore, reclaiming her mouth for himself when they got home. They agreed she would stay hot and horny for the man who would buy her body the next night at the auction.

“You want to be needy and greedy for your new master, don’t you slut?” Steve teased.

“Yes, sir,” Liv answered with a sigh.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

An hour before the auction, Darko was pacing.

“What’s wrong?” Olivia asked. “Why are you nervous? Everything is going just as planned. All the men are in their seats with their beverage of choice, and all the women are finishing their preparations before taking their place on stage. Your friend Dion seems like he’ll do an amazing job as the auctioneer, so relax.”

“Everyone signed waivers, right?” Darko asked, feeling annoyed at his uncharacteristic anxiety.

“Yes, all waivers have been signed. Every woman has agreed that this is all for fun and games, and every man has agreed to follow all rules and respect all safe words,” Liv assured him.

“Olivia, whoever wins you for the night will use you hard…”

“Darko, you’ve used me hard too. What’s this all about?”

“I usually know all of the players. But a couple of the men are not familiar to me. They are friends of friends when two of the original group had to drop out at the last minute. They have been vouched for, but it makes me nervous…”

“Stop. They’ve all signed agreements to play by your rules. Well, my rules actually, but you know what I mean.”

He did, and he laughed. “You’re right. I appreciate you. I want you to know that I don’t take for granted that none of this would be possible tonight without you. Let’s go make some big fucking money and have some fun!”

When the curtain rose, twelve women stood naked on stage with their arms and legs secured to stockades and collars around their necks. Each man in the audience had been given a leash so he could claim his slut by attaching it to the ring on her collar. Twelve black sedans sat outside waiting to transport master and slave to a room at Hot Wife Hotel for the night of agreed-upon debauchery. Olivia and Darko had decided that cameras would be running in all rooms for everyone’s protection. Darko, Steve, and Dion would monitor the screens to ensure nothing got out of hand.

It was time to get started.

Dion stepped onstage and began.

“Gentlemen, I welcome you to our extraordinary event. An auction like no other. An opportunity to own a slut of your choice for the night to fulfill your wildest fantasies,” he told the crowd.

Applause roared until Dion raised his hand to hush them so he could continue.

“We have a splendid variety of sluts for you to bid on this evening, no matter your pleasure. We have blondes, brunettes, and of course, a redhead.”

More applause ensued.

“We have twelve submissive sluts who will perform a multitude of decadent acts and who will be your willing slaves while you do whatever you wish. From sweet young things that long to be spanked to sultry bitches who need to be put in their place. We even had a decadent, dark-haired beauty who likes to switch things up if you prefer to be on the receiving end of that crop,” Dion laughed wickedly and winked at Darko. Darko’s cock twitched as he wondered if the man who bought Debbie tonight would use her or prefer to be used by her. Either way, it was titillating.

“But let’s not keep you waiting any longer,” Dion continued. “Let’s get started, shall we? Many times, auctions will save the best pieces till last. However, Darko has decided to do things a little differently tonight. Instead of making you wait, we will start the bidding tonight with our one and only redhead.”

The roar of the group of twelve men sounded like a much larger crowd. But they quieted quickly when Dion freed Olivia from her bonds and brought her front and center, tugging the ring of her collar and reminding her loudly to behave.

Olivia’s entire body tingled with desire. Steve watched with lust as his cock twitched, knowing that she was already wet as fuck.

“Our first offering tonight is a slut named Olivia. But she’ll answer to whatever you call her. She has very few limits, but there will be no toilet games and no permanent marks on this beauty. Otherwise, most anything else is fair game. She enjoys having all of her holes filled and is open to BDSM and toys. Her oral expertise will drive a man wild. She’s our most experienced slut, but her pussy is nice and tight, and her ass is even tighter. The bidding will start at $500,000. Do I hear $500,000?”

Bidding was fast and furious, with Dion nearly unable to keep up. But it ended rather quickly when a man in the back raised his paddle and said, “Two million.”

“Holy fuck!” Darko said, nudging Steve. “Your wife was just sold for two mil for just one night! Dude, Debbie is gonna be so pissed because there’s no way she can snag that much. Nothing against my wife; she’s amazing, but…”

Steve nodded but motioned for Darko to settle down so he could see the man who would own his wife for a night.

He was tall with dark hair, dark eyes, and ridiculously good-looking. Steve looked up his bidder number and discovered his name was Julian. His brief bio said he owned a global medical supply firm and was worth billions. Steve laughed at the idea that two million probably seemed like a bargain to him.

“How do you know this Julian guy?” Steve asked Darko.

“I don’t. He’s a friend of Dion’s. So, while I don’t have much info on him, Dion and I go way back, and he vouched for him.”

Steve felt a twinge of worry but brushed it aside. Instead, he watched his wife tremble with excitement as the man she would call Master Julian for the night attached a leash to her collar and led her off the stage to where he’d been sitting. She knelt at his feet in a submissive position while Dion introduced the next piece to be auctioned off.

The order of the remaining women was completely random. Darko and Olivia thought it would make it more suspenseful if they didn’t know who would be up next.

“Up next, we have Cindy, a sweet young blond who needs to be spanked. She’s barely legal and needs to be punished…”

And so, it went on.

“Now, for those in the crowd who have been waiting for a slut with zero limits, we have this gorgeous brunette switch who can give as good as she gets. You can do whatever you like with this one, gentlemen; Debbie loves it all.”

To her credit, Debbie pulled in a million and a half. Darko could tell she was pissed, but he was so proud. Plus, he knew she’d enjoy the fact that Benjamin was a switch as well and figured they’d have a blast caning the crap out of each other.

“Well, we are down to the last bidder. And we have only the lovely Diana left to be purchased. Shall we roll the dice and see how much her master for the night will pay?”

“No need,” a man named Sam answered. “I’ll pay five hundred thousand dollars.”

“Well, then, Congratulations, sir. Come and claim your slut. You should know that Diana is extremely submissive but is looking for a master to help train her,” Dion said as he winked.

Diana’s pussy was dripping with anticipation. Sam, a tall black man, hooked his leash on her collar and said, “Crawl for me, slut.”

Diana immediately obeyed and felt her face flush as he turned her backside to face the crowd, shoved two fingers into her wetness, and then pulled them out for everyone to see.

“Nice and wet and ready for my massive ten inches,” he bragged, spanking her ass sharply.

Dion was afraid Sam might start fucking her right there on stage if he didn’t move things along.

“Gentlemen, you may now escort your sluts, slaves, or whatever you wish to call them to the vehicles waiting outside. Once you reach Hot Wife Hotel, you’ll be assigned a space based on your requested activities. You must bring your slut to Darko’s suite by nine tomorrow morning. That gives you roughly ten hours of decadence. Enjoy!”

Olivia waited until Julian gave her permission to rise. “You may walk, slut. I don’t want your knees scuffed up from the pavement on the way to the car. You may speak only when I permit you and will be whipped if you disobey. Nod if you understand.”

She nodded and lowered her gaze. Julian was, it appeared, an experienced master, and she would need to fall into her submissive persona to make sure he felt his two million was well-spent.

Once inside the back of the sedan, she slid onto the floor.

“Ahh, you’re an obedient slut, I see. Come sit on the seat and be comfortable for the ride. There will be plenty of time for you to please me once we are in the dungeon room I requested.”

Olivia shivered. She’d expected rough and randy, but Julian was smooth and sophisticated. She supposed it was almost more dangerous, or at least harder to anticipate his next move.

Knowing that Steve would be monitoring her made it both reassuring and arousing. He’d be watching both for her safety and his pleasure. She felt her body tingle with anticipation and desire.

Steve could see that Julian was being very methodical and taking his time with Olivia as he secured her to the St. Andrew’s Cross. He reminded her of the rules and that she was not to speak unless given permission or risk being harshly whipped.

Feeling impatient, but realizing he had other screens to monitor, Steve took a look at what was going on with Cindy. His cock twitched at the site of the nineteen-year-old nubile across her master’s lap as his hand came down hard on her sweet butt cheeks. He smiled when he saw the look of sensual glee on the young woman’s face. Ah, he thought, she was finally getting the spanking she craved.

Another screen showed Debbie already hogtied with her master’s cock in her mouth, while yet another showed Diana trying hard to take Sam’s gigantic cock in her ass. It didn’t look possible, but Diana didn’t seem to be minding the effort.

Back to Olivia’s monitor, he saw she was now blindfolded, and Julian was teasing her nipples with something that looked like soft feathers. Then with his other hand, he took a crop and flicked the rock-hard nubs just enough to elicit moans of pleasure. Steve wondered if that counted as talking and if she would be disciplined. But apparently, moaning was acceptable as Julian continued this erotic onslaught, alternating the teasing feathers and flicking crop until he watched his wife have a trembling orgasm.

He turned up the volume to hear Julian’s reaction.

“I didn’t give you permission to cum,” Julian said tersely. “But then, I hadn’t thought it necessary to bring that rule up yet since I haven’t touched your pussy. I didn’t realize you could cum with just nipple stimulation. You are a delight, slut. So much so that I’d like to upgrade your name from slut to pet.”

The scene with Julian would be slow and sensual and give Steve plenty of opportunities to keep tabs on the other three screens that were his responsibility. He’d been worried about being able to focus properly on all four women assigned to him.

Another check on Cindy found her on her knees with a cock in her mouth, as her perky little tits were manhandled.

Diana had obviously convinced Sam to try her pussy first and had the head inside her while he pulled on her nipples.

And, holy shit, Debbie looked like a fucking contortionist with a device he’d never seen before being inserted into her dripping wet pussy.

Dion and Darko were each busy monitoring their screens, but it was clear that they were just as aroused as he was.

He hoped Liv was having a good time. He was a little concerned that Julian was moving too slowly for her. But he realized he was wrong when he went back to her screen and saw that Julian had turned the cross upside down and had adjusted the height, so his cock was level with her mouth. Steve caught the scene just in time to see him feed it to her. He was fully clothed still, but his cock was lodged in Olivia’s throat, and she was moaning and sucking like a champ. Fuck, it looked hot!

Steve quickly looked at the other screens to ensure everyone was okay. He looked back at Olivia’s monitor just in time to watch her choke down Julian’s seed. Taking his cock out of her mouth, he wiped it on her face and turned her back right side up. He picked the crop back up and spanked her pussy with it, eliciting moans from Liv. Steve could see it was taking every ounce of his lovely wife’s energy and will not to cum. He felt pride wash over him as he watched her play the role of submissive so completely, her chin lowered and her gaze on the floor.

“Good girl,” Julian said as he released her from her bonds. “Let’s see how you do on the spanking bench.”

He took her by the leash and led her to a padded bench. He helped her lean over it and get into position while he secured her wrists and ankles.

“We will start with the crop, then move to the flogger.”

Olivia felt herself shiver with desire.

Steve felt his cock twitch as the black leather left pink marks on his wife’s sexy ass. He could see she was enjoying herself immensely as her pussy started to drip.

When Julian picked up the flogger, he instructed Olivia to count.

Smack!

“One.”

Smack!

“Two.”

Steve suddenly remembered he needed to check the other three monitors. Cindy’s face was covered with ropes of sticky cum.

Damn it! I missed the money shot!

Diana had both hands around the monster cock and was sucking her juices off the head, eliciting moans of pleasure from Sam.

Debbie had a giant dildo in her pussy, a metal hook in her ass, and a ball gag in her mouth. She was drooling while her nipples were being twisted and tormented. And she was clearly in heaven.

Back to Olivia’s monitor, Julian was finishing up with the flogger.

Smack!

“Twenty.”

“Look how wet you are, slut!” Julian remarked as he rubbed his fingers along Olivia’s slit.

Steve studied the look on his wife’s face and saw pure pleasure.

“Now, let’s see how many strokes it would take to make that pretty pussy match your sweet rosy ass,” Julian suggested seductively.

Steve watched as the leather flogger bit into his wife’s bare mound while she counted twenty more strokes. He was pretty sure if Julian had continued, Liv would have cum from the impact alone.

A quick peek at the others showed Debbie and Benjamin had switched roles, and he was bending over a bench while she used a cane on his ass. Steve was a bit surprised to find himself fascinated by the scene, allowing his attention to linger on Debbie’s screen. He felt his cock twitch unexpectedly as he witnessed pegging for the first time while Debbie plowed into Benjamin’s ass with a strap-on dildo. Benjamin moaned with pleasure.

Cindy was being spanked again and calling out, “Oh, yes, Daddy, I need to be punished.”

Diana’s pussy had stretched open enough to accommodate Sam’s massive black cock as she encouraged him to fuck her slutty white pussy.

Olivia was sucking Julian’s cock while he tugged at the nipple clamps he had attached while Steve was busy watching the other screens. It was so fucking hot to see!

The rest of the night was more of the same as all the men seemed to enjoy the women they purchased, and every single female reached a multitude of orgasms. It was truly a win-win.

But for Steve, the best part had been when he’d been invited into the room to watch Julian fuck Olivia with his own cock in her mouth.

Darko said, “Go ahead, Steve. Dion and I will keep an eye on Cindy and Diana. Debbie is entirely in charge of Benjamin now, so I’m not worried about her.

Steve left his post and entered the dungeon. Seeing Olivia utterly submissive to Julian made his cock so hard that it ached.

Julian noticed and invited Steve to sit down and take his dick out. He gave Liv a sharp swat on her ass and said, “On your knees, pet.”

Olivia obeyed without hesitation. She kept her gaze lowered while she did, not wishing to anger Master Julian.

“Suck his cock, my sweet little whore. Take it down your throat like a good slut while I fuck your pussy nice and hard,” Julian demanded. “Since you’ve been such a good girl, you have my permission to cum.”

Julian pounded into Liv as she came again and again, all with Steve’s cock disappearing into her mouth. Steve held off cumming as long as he could, but when Julian pulled out of her pussy, spat on her asshole, and plunged into her back door, his balls tightened and let go as he shot his load down her throat.

Steve pulled out of her mouth so he could listen to Olivia cry out while Julian’s rod did its best to destroy her ass. Her entire body shook as yet another orgasm ripped through her body, as Julian filled her ass with his cum.

When they could all breathe again, Julian grinned. “You were worth every penny, pet.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

He turned to Steve and said, “Any time you want me to own your woman and finish her off together, just let me know. Here’s my card. She’s a natural submissive and a joy to dominate.”

With that, he left Steve and Olivia and went to shower.

When the night was over, and all the women had been released from their night of bondage, Darko and Steve brought Olivia and Debbie into Darko’s bedroom. Steve led Liv to the bed and bent her over so that Darko and Debbie could watch him reclaim Liv’s ass. The scene was so arousing, and her ass was so tight, he didn’t last long.

After he shot his load deep inside her, they moved to the sofa and watched as Darko reclaimed Debbie by fucking all three of her holes and finishing off by covering her face and tits with his load. As he did, Steve fingered his wife to several intense orgasms. In the end, both women were exhausted, thoroughly used, and undeniably needed a break. Darko promised that Steve would be invited to watch an intense BDSM session in the near future.

Before they parted ways, Darko looked at Olivia and said, “Thank you so much for making this night incredible, partner.”

Olivia smiled weakly. She was excited but completely spent from being used so thoroughly.

~~~~~

A week later, as Olivia toyed with Julian’s card in her hands, she knew she had some decisions to make about Hot Wife Hotel.

“Your wheels are turning,” Steve laughed. “Whatcha thinking, baby?”

“You know I plan to service fewer customers at Hot Wife Hotel.”

“Yes, I remember you said that before the big auction,” Steve said, sounding slightly disappointed.

“Yeah, but I’m also thinking that maybe one of those customers should be Julian and that he can own me while you watch maybe once or twice a month.”

Steve smiled as he watched Olivia blush a little.

“You liked how Julian owned you, didn’t you, slut?”

“Oh, God! I really did! He’s an incredible Master and…”

“Then let’s make that happen. I love watching you submit to him, and you enjoy the way he dominates you. It’s a fabulous idea, Liv!”

“You really think so? I was worried you’d be offended that I want to be submissive to Julian. I enjoyed how he took control of my body and loved how hard it made you.”

“Will Darko be upset if you take fewer clients?”

“No, he really won’t. He managed to get a few new Hot Wives from the auction deal. And since we’d be using the dungeon at Hot Wife Hotel, we could offer a viewing room where guys could pay a fee to watch my submissive sessions.”

“You’ve given this a lot of thought,” Steve said, raising his eyebrows. “I think it sounds like a great plan.”

“I’d still have occasional clients, like Jay, Daryl, and Ray, plus a few others. Maybe even Christine.”

Steve sat down next to Olivia and took her face in his hands. Kissing her gently on the lips, he said, “Whatever makes you happy. Just know that I realize what a lucky man I am!”

“We are both lucky!” Olivia replied.

“Now, get on your knees and suck my cock,” Steve teased.

Olivia grinned a wicked grin. “With pleasure, Sir.”