Yes, Sir: Strapped In

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Nadia reached into her handbag and pulled out a black harness and a thick purple dildo. Claire’s mouth fell open.

‘I came prepared,’ Nadia said. ‘Mark, sit on the sofa. Claire, on your knees. Get it wet for me.’

Nadia buckled it on and Claire knelt and sucked the silicone cock, slobbering on it, while Nadia held her head and fucked her mouth just like a man. Mark watched, stroking his cock, eyes blown wide.

Then Nadia bent Claire over the sofa arm, right in front of her husband’s face, and slid the strap-on into her pussy.

Claire cried out. Nadia fucked her with deep, rolling hips, merciless, the dildo stretching her open while Nadia reached round to work her clit. ‘Look at your husband while I fuck you. Tell him who’s fucking his wife.’

‘You are,’ Claire sobbed. ‘Nadia’s fucking me, Sir, she’s fucking me so good…’

‘Mark,’ Nadia said. ‘Her mouth’s free.’

Mark stood and pushed his cock between Claire’s lips. Now she was spit-roasted between her husband and her colleague, the strap-on pounding her pussy, Mark’s cock in her throat, and she came so hard her knees buckled.

Nadia pulled out slowly, the strap-on glistening, and left it buckled on. She squirted lube on the dildo and pressed it against Claire’s arse.

‘Mark,’ she said sweetly, ‘lie down. I want her riding you while I take her arse. Both holes, her husband and her boss.’

Claire froze. ‘Boss?’

Nadia smiled. ‘Didn’t I mention? I got the headship. I start Monday.’

What happens next? More paths are coming soon.