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Elizabeths Son In Law Day Five

Elizabeths Son In Law Day Five

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Elizabeth and I had just finished breakfast when the security system beeped then went silent. Of course Elsa had Elizabeth's house keys and security code.

"Morning Mom. Morning dear. Here's your outfit." Over her left arm was my purple velvet mini dress and in her left hand my purple spike heel pumps. She handed them to me.

"Time for a coffee dear?"

" No Mom, I called a meeting for nine, so I better not be late."

"Alright. We'll pick you up at the office for lunch tomorrow and we'll go from there."

Elsa kissed me, hugged her mother and was gone.

"Take those up to your room, then start making the beds."

"Yes Elizabeth."

About five Elizabeth told me to change into my purple mini dress from the plain grey maid's dress I'd been wearing all day.

I changed to the pink silicone cock cage that was less likely to show through even if I got excited, natural pantyhose, and half cup strapless bra with my boobies.

The snug hem of the dress comes half way down my thighs. It has a wide neckline, almost off the shoulders, and elbow length sleeves.

I did my face with pink lipstick and pink nails. Elizabeth approved.

I again wore the white fur jacket and she wore her fur trimmed cape. Elizabeth drove, and we were soon at a mid price range restaurant in the recently gentrified section of down town.

"There's Rachel. Come." She led me to the bar where a young lady wearing a little black cocktail dress was sitting.

"Elizabeth! So good of you to invite me. Who's your pretty friend?"

As I got a closer look I realized Rachel was a slightly over the top drag queen. Should I include myself and say 'too'?

Just then the bartender came over. "Mam, good to see you again."

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"Roberto, didn't I tell you to call me "Elizabeth?"

"Of course Elizabeth. What can I get you?"

"A white wine for both of us. A Chardonnay. And, dear, put Rachel's drink on my tab."

"So, Elizabeth? Is this the lady you wanted me to meet?" Growled Rachel in a low sexy voice. I blushed.

"Yes. I wanted you two to meet."

"What's your name. sweetie?"

"Her name doesn't matter. She belongs to me for now, is all you need to know."

"Oh! How deliciously mysterious, darling."

Just then Roberto brought our drinks.

"Roberto, dear, will you see of our table is ready?"

"Yes, Elizabeth."

After we ate the three of us got into her car and drove to a motel on the old two lane west of the city.

"Elizabeth, why are we here?"

She pointed at me, than put her finger to her lips. I shut up.

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way." She lifted her big mauve soft leather purse and took our the black leather handcuffs. "Which will it be?"

"Easy." I whispered. She slipped the cuffs back into her purse.

Rachel had gone to the office while this went on, returned and opened the door to the room. We followed her inside.

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Elizabeth closed the door, then, without any preamble said "leave your fur on and get to your knees."

Of course. I'm such a simple fuck at times. I halfheartedly shook my head 'no', knowing it was futile. Elizabeth pointed to the floor. I got to my knees.

"There you go Rachel. Enjoy." Elizabeth smiled and settled on the only chair in the room.

Rachel's smile was a bit, I don't know, tender, yet cruel. She wiggled her panties down until they fell to her ankles. She didn't have to lift the hem of her little black dress very much to reveal her pink hairless circumcised cock and balls. Her cock was rising to the job.

"You're a sweet little cunt. Time you learned to suck cock like a real whore." She stroked it with her left hand as her right went to the back of my head and she moved closer. "Give me a nice wet kiss, love."

I had no choice. I kissed her knob.

"That's a good little whore, kiss it again, and hold my shaft. Good girl. Now fondle my nuts with your other hand. Good bitch. Sweet little bitch." Her left hand moved to my shoulder. "Now open up, bitch."

I wrapped my mouth around her cock.

"See Elizabeth, she's an eager cock sucker. Aren't you bitch?" She stroked my hair. "You're looking forward to your first blow job, aren't you bitch? That's it. Swallow. Deeper. Good girl."

"Gh!"

"That's it girl, deeper and deeper. Keep going. Good girl."

Gh, gh, gh." Well, I though, it's not all that bad. "Gh, gh, gh, gh," And it's not as big as Mistress Doris's dildo. "Gh, gh, gh,"

"Don't be so quiet. How about a little humming to show you love sucking cock?"

"Mm, mmm, mm, mm,."

"Oh, ya!"

" GHHH!" I panicked as her cum filled my mouth and throat. She held me tight. I couldn't breath. Then Rachel pushed me back. I gasped, cum dribbled down my chin.

"Mm. Good girl. Elizabeth, if you ever want to sell her, I could make good money with her sweet mouth and pretty face."

"I'm sure you could." Then to me. "Go fix your face dear. Rachel, what did the room cost, and how much for cab fare?"

We left Rachel there talking on her phone. The drive home was quiet except for the classic rock on the radio. I wondered how I became this person.

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