Both our minds filled with naughty ideas as we planned what we could put the duo through in the future as we walked to the car.
Once we got home, I was too tired or should I say my balls were too spent to give my wife a proper pounding, thankfully there was our live-in maid for when situations like this came about.
Our maid was waiting for us when we came through the door. She stood with her arms behind her back and her face pointed to the floor, the position of her arms pushed her tits out, they were a little smaller than my wife's but her outfit made them seem bigger.
She wore what most would call a stereotypical French maid outfit, the kind no actual French maid would wear, except for a couple noticeable differences. The most obvious was that there wasn't any material covering her chest, the was just a shelf bra made into the clothing. Starting at the shoulder and making its way under her tits, supporting them, framing them and presenting them for all to see.
"Oh, Bitch. How good it is to see you." My wife said hiking her skirt up as she lowered herself into a chair placed specifically for this reason at the side of the foyer. "Well, your talented tongue at least." The maid quickly sank to her knees and got to work attending to my wife.
My wife and out maid, bitch as my wife likes to call her, have known each other for a long time, since they were teenagers. They went to school together in fact.
You see, my wife wasn't always the head turning bombshell she is now, no she was a bit of a late, late bloomer. Her chest didn't really develop till she was nearing twenty, she spent most of her teens wandering somewhere around a B cup, something a fellow classmate liked to remind her off on a daily basis.
Yes, Bitch was that fellow classmate, or should I call her what she really was, a bully.
I still remember how happy my wife was when she bumped into her after a decade to find her school bully recently divorced and in total financial ruin. The silly bitch was cheating on her husband, and not with just the one guy, from what I understand she enough to make it so some might confuse her bed for a McDonalds drive through.
Safe to say she lost everything during the divorce, something my wife found delightful. I've heard only a few of the stories from my wife's school days but everyone I listened to was quite sickening. Bitch really was a total bitch.
After a few years of practice and many a conquest, my wife was rather excellent and seducing women, but with her bully she went above and beyond. It wasn't long before the woman had moved in with us, until she gets back on her feet, my wife used to say knowing full well it was bullshit.
Not long after that my wife suggested she take the position as maid, instead of us inviting a total stranger into our house, she said. Things progressed quickly from then on.
That was two years ago and since then my wife has kept the woman in a constant state of arousal, every day she is forced to work with a vibrator strapped to her clit, or some nipple clamps, or a vibrating butt plug maybe even a combination of the three. It's never enough to allow the woman to cum, the vibrators all stopped after a few moments, just enough to get her going but never enough to get her there.
In two years, the woman hadn't come. She was my wife's, not mine, apart from the occasional blowjob my wife had her give my I have never touched the woman. Yet it's not like either of us are forcing the woman to be here, it's just a job and a roof over her head, she gets paid more than most maids and considering she has basically no expenses to pay she must have quite a bit of money saved. She can leave whenever she likes, but she never does.
My wife says she'll kick her to the curb once she's repaid the woman for all thing's she put her through in school. Every now and again she has the woman lie on the floor somewhere, usually the garden or the bathroom with its tiled floor, and pisses on the woman. She then makes the bitch thank her and then clean it up with her clothes before putting them back on. Something the bitch did to my wife in the toilets at school during her last few days before graduation.