“Look at me,” I said to Angela.

She raised her head to look into my eyes, her hands by her side, her feet together and her shoulders square and firm. The rhythm of her heavy breasts rising and falling was mesmerising.

“I want you to think of these three statements.”

She nodded, lips quivering. I could see a degree of trepidation spread over her body disguised as goosebumps.

“Sucking cock: I won’t be cumming down your throat, do you understand?”

Again, Angela nodded.

“You will suck and pleasure my cock, and when I’m about to cum, I will pull your head away and splash all my spunk over your face so that it drips off your chin and between your ample breasts. Is that clear?”

Angela nodded once more. A secret smile appeared on her lips, one that would have to be wiped off soon enough.

“Fucking: I will be flooding your pussy with my cum. You will be on all fours and I will fuck you from behind. You will tell me how nice it is, and how much you appreciate my cock inside you. You will tell me every time you orgasm, and when I’m ready to shoot my load, I will reach for your hair and pull your head back hard and I will pound your pussy until I can’t hold back any longer. You will feel me spurt inside you. Happy with that?”

I waited for her to nod, which she did. She looked eager, too eager to experience everything I was offering her. Her naked body spoke volumes as I watched her nipples harden and her breasts wobble beautifully when she shivered.

“Spanking: You will be spanked hard. Your hands will be tied to the head of the bed, you will present your ass high in the air and I will spank your beautiful bottom until it glows red and I can see my face in the handprint that’s left behind. If I feel the need, I will lick your ass and pussy just to soothe it a little. You may have a safe word of your choice, but honestly…”

She stared back at me, defiant.

“…I can’t see you using it, can I?”

Angela shook her head from side to side. Deep down I knew her so well. I knew exactly what she wanted and I knew what I was going to give her.

“Now for the consequences,” I told her.

Her nodding action made me smile. I didn’t think she would have thought of these but I had, and to be perfectly honest, the thought of what I was about to tell her fascinated me. I reached out to flick her nipple, sending shivers down her spine. I could tell she was on tenterhooks. Waiting for it all to happen. Waiting for her body to be used.

“Are you ready for these, Angela?”

She took a deep breath and nodded her head.

“When you go home after being with me, you can wipe yourself clean but you must not shower. You will dress as appropriate for meeting your husband when he comes home from work, and you will do whatever he tells you to do.”

Angela looked dumbfounded, and it seemed that she found it perplexing to work out the real consequences.

“If your husband asks you to kiss him, you will kiss him.”

Her mouth dropped open at that thought, forming a perfect ‘o’ that would have looked better if it were around my cock head.

“I’d love to see the look on his face when he tries to place the taste,” I added.

Angela licked her lips, knowing that she must try her best to disguise the taste of spunk on her lips.

“If, or should I say, when your husband slips his hand down your knickers he will feel all the wetness, including my spunk leaking from your pussy.”

Her eyes opened wide and she clenched her teeth hard.

“It will be up to you to convince him that it's all your juice. That you're so wet to see him.”

The lip-biting brought a smile to my face. I knew she was thinking dirty thoughts.

“And finally, when you undress for bed, he will see those handmarks on your bottom. He will know that someone has spanked you. Someone else has marked your skin and then his mind will flood with all those doubts he parked, and in that moment, everything you told him will be questioned. What was that taste? What did I feel in her knickers? His emotions will escalate out of control.”

Angela sucked in a deep breath.

“Are you ready for those consequences, Angela?”

She nodded. I stood still and looked deep into her eyes, for I had fallen in love with her mind a long time ago.

“Yes,” she replied.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Master.”

I reached out and held her naked breasts which I had been watching throughout my lengthy explanation. I squeezed them, caressed them, and let my hands slide to her shoulders. I pushed her down to her knees and held her hair firmly, inches away from my hard cock. I pushed her head backwards and with my spare hand pushed my cock downwards.

She almost rushed forward to suck on it and I had to hold her hair firm in my hand to prevent it.

“Are you ready, Angela?”

I let her move forward. It was bliss when I felt her lips engulf my cock, Her first consequence was well on its way, but it was the final one that I was looking forward to. I couldn’t wait to get her ass high in the air and her hands tied.

And I would have given my soul to the devil to be a fly on the wall when her husband arrived home from work.