On Monday, Olivia went to Hot Wife Hotel to finish the schedule for the new wives. She had no clients today, wanting to be sure she had another day to recover from being Julian’s submissive. Liv still felt the effects of Master Julian’s nipple clamps and crop. She’d been so completely and thoroughly used and couldn’t deny that still feeling sore this morning dampened her panties.

Darko poked his head into her office and was well aware of how aroused his business partner was. He walked up behind her and traced a finger along her neck. Then he bent down to whisper in her ear.

“How are you feeling today? I imagine you’re still feeling pretty worked over, huh? I watched the video yesterday; I edged myself until the end and came like a geyser.”

Olivia felt a shiver of desire. Knowing that Darko had masturbated to the recording of Julian whipping her and using her like a little fuck toy made her juices trickle out, soaking her panties. Moreover, her very tender nipples were rock hard and poking against the thin chemise she’d chosen to wear for comfort.

Darko’s cock twitched. His balls ached to use his luscious redheaded partner when her body reacted to him like this. He felt his filter fly out the window and made no attempt to mask his carnal desires.

“I can smell your cunt, Olivia. Nothing sexier than a redheaded bitch in heat. You make me want to throw you down and fuck you here and now.”

A shiver ran up her spine. She ached to be used by him. But she had to tread carefully, or Darko would assume she was available at his beck and call.

“Oh, do you need a session? I have some time right now. Let me see if Steve is available to come to watch. Then we will have Marilyn put you in for one hour of comped time.”

“Always the businesswoman, even when I can practically taste your juices in the air. Fine, call Steve. But I’ll need two hours with you, my dear.”

Olivia’s pussy tingled. Could he really smell her juices? Or taste them in the air? She decided to text Steve rather than call. It would seem less important that way. She wasn’t sure her voice would be steady enough to hide the fact that she wanted Darko as much as he wanted her, especially after he had expressed concern over her session with Master Julian. She didn’t want to do anything that would hurt Steve. She loved him too much to risk that.

Darko has requested a two-hour session with me. Are you available now or soonish?

She was pleased with his quick reply.

I can head over there in a few. Don’t start without me.

Liv poked her head into Darko’s office. “Steve is on his way; he’ll be here soon. He asked me not to start without him.”

“Fine, I’ll meet you in your suite in five minutes. I won’t touch you until Steve arrives.”

“Oh, okay, well, I was going to shower.”

Darko grinned sinisterly. “I want you just as you are, Olivia. Make sure you leave your panties on and don’t touch that pussy. I want to inhale the scent of your wanton cunt, dripping with lust for my cock and how I use you.”

Olivia’s brow furrowed.

“Oh, let’s not pretend otherwise, Liv. Your dirty little whore’s snatch is drenched because you want me more than you care to admit.”

Olivia hurried off to undress and put on her seductive black robe, following Darko’s instructions to leave her moist panties in place.

Darko joined her and poured wine for himself and Olivia. “I’ve got a cold beer waiting for Steve in the observation room. Sit down and relax. I promised you I would wait for your husband.”

Liv sat and sipped her wine.

“Open your legs for me,” Darko said as he sat across from her. “I want to inhale that beautiful scent of your needy pussy.”

Trying not to be freaked out at Darko's obsession over the smell of her juices, Liv spread her legs, displaying the pale blue panties with a prominent wet spot.

Steve walked in and stopped momentarily, trying to figure out what Darko was doing.

Darko didn’t bother to look up. “I’m enjoying the decadent fragrance of your wife’s nectar. Her aroma alone can make a man hard.”

Steve grinned. Darko was up to no good, and he’d get to watch the whole thing.

Darko continued his dirty talk, knowing it aroused Olivia and Steve.

“Just think of the money I could make if I tied your wife to a conference room table, charged men for the privilege of putting their noses mere inches away from Olivia’s slutty cunt to inhale her whorish scent.”

Steve couldn’t help himself as he joined in the fantasy. “Perhaps you could charge a little extra for a man who wants to finger-check her naughty little fuck hole.”

Darko grinned. “And then they could have a seat and watch my erotic assault on your wife’s most intimate parts.”

Steve caught on to the idea that this was a role-playing opportunity and followed along. “How much to sniff her slutty snatch?”

“Shall we get her tied down first? Then we can talk about price.”

Darko and Steve brought Olivia over to the long table, stripped her of her robe, and left her sopping wet panties in place. Darko secured Liv’s arms and legs while Steve gazed into his wife’s eyes and silently mouthed, “I love you.”

Olivia smiled and returned the sentiment; knowing that her husband was very turned-on made her happy to meet everyone’s needs by allowing herself to be denigrated.

“Now, then, Steve, is it?” Darko asked, slipping into role-play mode. “Steve, this is my submissive slave. I call her cumslut. If you want to just get a whiff of her wanton whore’s hole, it’ll be fifty dollars. If you want to slide a finger into her slutty wetness, it’ll be one hundred dollars. Either way, the price includes watching me use her for my pleasure. When I’m done, if you haven’t blown your load already, you can jack off and cum on her wherever you’d like.”

Steve took out his wallet, grabbed a crisp Benjamin, and laid it on the table.

Darko grinned. “Put your nose close to her pussy so you can enjoy her scent and feel the heat emanating from her fuck hole.”

Steve leaned over and inhaled her scent as if she were a bitch in heat, and he was a randy male ready to mount her. Instead, he used one hand to pull the soaking wet lace aside and two fingers of the other hand to dip into her honey.

“Pull your fingers out so I can see the gooey goodness.”

Steve withdrew his fingers and moved them apart so Darko could see the effect this was having on Olivia. Then he sucked them clean and took a seat.

“I’m ready for the show now.”

“Good! Sit back and relax while I mate with our horny bitch. Do you want her to be compliant or reluctant?”

Steve felt like an angel and a devil had just settled on his shoulders.

Say reluctant. You know your cock wants to see Liv taken against her will. Even though it’s wrong.

Say compliant. You know your cock wants to see her give herself to another man freely. Even though it’s wrong.

“Compliant,” he finally answered. “I want my wife to show us how much she wants you.”

Olivia frowned, making Steve chuckle.

“Please, Liv, let’s not pretend that we don’t both enjoy the hell out of Darko fucking you like a slut. You love what he does to your body, and it makes me harder than steel to watch it happen.”

Darko spoke up. “The man said compliant; so, shall we get started? I will straddle that pretty face and feed my dick to you. You’ll devour it like a good girl, won’t you, Livvy?”

Liv watched Steve’s eyes glaze over with lust. Knowing how much he enjoyed this made it easier for her to relax and let Darko have his way with her.

She nodded and opened her mouth.

“Such a good girl, my little cumslut. Here now, swallow my dick until my balls rest on your chin. Oh, fuck, Olivia! You’re such an amazing cocksucker!”

Steve watched with pride as Darko’s shaft disappeared into his wife’s talented mouth. He stood up and walked around the table to admire her stiff, sore nipples and noticed that her wet spot was growing. He rubbed himself through his trousers for a bit and returned to the head of the table to watch the main event.

Both men found the obscene noises of Darko’s cock lodging in Olivia’s throat extremely erotic. Steve’s dick was like granite from seeing her pretty mouth be used so roughly. He purposely didn’t touch himself yet because he wanted to cum on her while Darko watched.

Eventually, Darko could hold back no longer and exploded in Olivia’s throat. “Drink it down, my little cumslut,” he encouraged as his balls emptied.

Steve felt the precum ooze from his own cock. Liv looked so pretty with her mascara smudged and her hair mussed. He could hardly wait to reclaim her.

But Darko was far from done with her. He grabbed a vibrating wand and played with Olivia, making her cum several times.

“Well, Steve, it seems like our little cumslut enjoys forced orgasms. No sense denying her climax when it’s so fun to see her squirm from being made to cum again and again.”

Steve nodded, never taking his eyes off Liv. Darko showed no mercy as he kept the vibrator trained on her clit, causing her to squirt and spray.

All of this made Darko quite hard again. Setting the wand aside, he slid into Olivia’s drenched pussy.

“Look how easy it is to slide into her sopping wet cunt! Mmm, smell that overstimulated pussy? God, I love your wife’s scent, Steve. You’re so fucking lucky.”

Darko continued talking dirty while he hammered into Liv. “Mmm, such a dirty little whore. Have you ever counted how many cocks have enjoyed her pussy, Steve? You won the lottery with this slut. She’ll spread her legs and take cock for you, just to please you.”

Steve grunted an acknowledgment as he finally unzipped his pants and let his dick spring from its constraints. “She’s definitely a good girl, taking your cock in her mouth and her pussy. But I’m gonna need to see her let you fuck that tight ass.”

Darko grinned. “Oh, fuck yes! I’m happy to oblige.”

He pulled out and used her gooey goodness to lube up her puckered star. Then he pushed the head of his prick against her rosebud and said, “Beg, cumslut; beg me to fuck your ass so your hubby can watch you get thoroughly used.”

Olivia was panting and moaning. “Please, fuck my tight ass. You love the way it grips your cock, and I love the way you pound into me as if I were a common street whore.”

Steve’s balls ached when he heard his wife talk so dirty. He’d absolutely cum on her face and tits when it was his turn.

Darko thrust into Olivia repeatedly, rubbing her clit and making her scream. Eventually, he needed release and rammed into her ass until he filled her bowels with his seed.

“Oh, fuck, Olivia! You drained my balls!”

Steve took off his pants and straddled his wife. “You’re such a little whore, taking his cock in your ass and letting him fill it up with his spunk,” he said through gritted teeth while he stroked his cock vigorously. “But never forget, you’re my little whore, cumslut! Oh, fuck, yes, I’m gonna cover your face and tits with ropes of my hot sticky cum!”

Steve shot his load, as promised, drenching Olivia’s tits and face. She looked so fucking hot!

Moments later, Darko said, “Thank you, both, for letting me get the release I needed with Liv. Debbie has been so into training some submissive women to be her little sluts that she hasn’t had much time for me lately.”

“You’re her Dom, Darko. Surely you could take charge of her if you wanted to,” Liv said, wiping Steve’s cum from her eyelids.

“Yes, I could. But the scent of your aroused pussy just did me in. Well, I will leave you two alone for more reclaiming and cleanup. Thanks again, Steve. Watching you give her a facial was the cherry on top.”

“He’s an odd man,” Steve said as he helped release Olivia from the table. “But that was a lot of fun. Now, which hole would you like to offer me first?”

“Don’t you need to get hard again first?”

“Darling, I’m nearly there again. You turn me on so much.”

Steve grinned as Liv said, “Well, let’s get you all the way there.” She opened her mouth for her husband and sucked him till he was ready to fuck her pussy.

“He’s not wrong, you know.”

“Who’s not wrong? About what?”

“Darko’s not wrong. Your aroused pussy has an intoxicating scent that makes a man want to fuck you raw.”

“Well, then. What are you waiting for?”

“I fucking love you, Olivia!”

Liv felt like her world, which had gotten a little off-kilter from her session with Julian, shifted back into place.

“I fucking love you right back, Steve!”