Chapter 3. Christy's Punishment.
I was trying to get some paperwork done, but couldn't concentrate very well. I kept thinking about what my wife had done to Christy and how that beautiful young thing was going to be coming back at about 3pm.
I checked my wife's office at about 2:30 and she wasn't there. I walked all the way through to the other side and asked her assistant about it and she said that my wife had run out on some errands and would be back by 3. I went back to my office and told my assistant that she could leave early today if she had no pressing paperwork to get done, and she said she would leave as soon as she finished some report she was working on for me. I was afraid it might get too loud in my office after 3pm.
Finally, around 3pm, my wife strolled in with a shopping bag and sat down in one of the visitor's chairs. I asked where she had been and she put her finger to her lips and shushed me. She grinned like a Cheshire cat and finally said "Anticipation baby, just enjoy the anticipation."
It was well after 3pm, in fact closer to 3:30 when there was a knock on my door. I knew that my assistant was gone, so my dick jumped a little in anticipation of it being Christy.
My wife went to the door, opened it, ushered Christy into the room, and told her to stand before my desk. Christy was dressed in the same outfit from earlier; a white button down shirt and a mid-thigh skirt. My wife told Christy to face me to tell me what exactly had happened in the bathroom. Christy hesitated and then began telling the story.
"Veronica said she had a surprise for me, so we went in to the lady's room and she led me to the last stall and told me to go in there for the surprise. We went in, and then she told me that some guy had stuck his "thing" through a hole in the wall and she sucked him off. I didn't believe her at first, but then a dick came through the wall. I was excited and put it in me until he came. Then I had just sat down when Mrs... I mean Mistress came in."
We both knew that that was an abbreviated version of the story. My wife got up and stood directly behind Christy.
"Are you afraid of the more common terms for the human body, Christy?" my wife asked. "You said he put his "thing" through the hole. It was a big dick, right?"
"Yes." said Christy tentatively.
"Yes, what?!?" my wife demanded.
"Yes, mistress, it was a big dick."
"And where did you put this big dick, Christy?"
"I put the big dick into my vagina, Mistress." She responded.
My wife wouldn't let it go at that, though. "That's all? Just into your vagina?" my wife continued.
"I think I might have sucked on it when it first came through."
"You mean "Yes, I sucked on that big dick, Mistress" don't you, Christy?" and with that my wife grabbed her face with her right hand and squeezed her cheeks.
"Yes, Mistress, I sucked on the big dick." Christy said weakly. She appeared to be putty in my wife's hand. Meanwhile, my hard on was becoming uncomfortable.
"And then you let that big dick fuck you, right?" my wife continued.
"Yes, Mistress, I let that big dick fuck me."
"Did you like it?" my wife asked.
Christy hesitated, but then it seemed that she figured the truth was best. "Yes, Mistress, I liked it."
"I could see that by your pussy juices running down your leg." My wife said. "I think it's time for some more punishment. What do you think, Christy? Are you ready for some more paddling?"
Christy hung her head and muttered faintly, "Yes, Mistress".
"Assume the position!" my wife said.
Christy bent forward and placed her hands on the desk. My wife lifted Christy's skirt up over her ass onto her back. Christy had put another thong on after cleaning up all the cum juices. This one was pink.
"Master," my wife said to me, "Please retrieve the paddle for me."
I looked at her questioningly. I had a boner the size of Wisconsin in my pants and getting up with Christy leaning onto my desk meant that she wouldn't be able to miss it. My wife nodded and winked at me, leading me to believe that this was part of the plan. So I stood up and my hard on was unmistakable. Christy saw it immediately and kept her eyes on it the best that she could without moving her head as I moved to get the paddle. I retrieved it and handed it to my wife.
My wife looked at Christy's ass and ran her hand gently over it. Christy squirmed just a little.
"It is a very nice ass, isn't it Master?" my wife asked me and she motioned me over.
"Yes, I would say that that is a very fine young 18 year old ass." And I ran my hand over the cheeks. "Oh yes, it's very firm and in good shape."
"Well, let's hope it's ready for this." And my wife smacked her with the paddle. Christy jumped at the first contact.
My wife acted like she just noticed my predicament as I stood on the other side of Christy.
"Oh, my god. Christy, stand up and turn around, but remember to keep your skirt up to your waist." My wife said. Christy did as she was told. "All your terrible, dirty talk about sucking and fucking a big dick has gotten my husband's dick hard. Now you've made him terribly uncomfortable and even at his age, he's going to need to relieve it soon or he'll get blue balls. I don't want to have to satisfy him every time one of you sluts decides to display yourself or talk dirty around him. Do you think that's fair to me, Christy?"