The story so far: Bob has a 'watch' that stops time. He has enlisted Zena to share this with him. His and their adventures can be found in the Time Stop stories in Mind Control. Bob and Zena are resting at the hotel before going to his flat where Sonia is waiting for them.
Isn't it great when the woman you are sleeping with wakes up feeling as randy as you? We had a few hours sleep and I was having this wonderful dream that Zena was sucking my cock and guess what Zena was sucking my cock. Not for long, she wanted some relief.
She must have realised I was awake as those bewitching grey eyes were looking into my mediocre hazel ones. She smiled, released my cock from her mouth and recaptured it with her pussy. As cowgirls go she was amazing, riding me like Annie Oakley, her tits swaying and my cock spraying, all too soon. She shouldn't be such a turn on.
I couldn't leave her like this so I lifted her off, rolled her over and attacked her cum filled pussy with my tongue. It certainly didn't taste as good as pussy's usually do but that was my fault of course. I continued, hell she was worth it.
She tensed, her legs came up and squeezed my head which she gripped with her hands and pulled me even further into her pussy. She may have screamed but I had gone deaf.
"Come on then, we've got to get ready," god give me a minute. We showered and dressed in our new clothes, Zena looked beautiful in her posh dress she had not let me see her new underwear.
Sonia was going to be our waitress and servant. I had rescued Sonia from her brutal boyfriend and allowed her to have my spare room. As much as she is a submissive and a pain slut he was too violent even for her. At work she was a high up and quite the dominant. She was also Zena's superior.
On our way to my flat I told Zena that Sonia would be there and I would explain more later. Instead of using my key I rang the bell, Sonia answered the door wearing a maid's outfit.
Starting at the bottom (which was bare) not that bottom, her black shoes had five inch heels. Her black seamed stockings were held up with a black suspender belt which was just visible under her short black skirt. The skirt had a frilly white underskirt and did not meet at the back leaving an eight inch gap exposing the previously mentioned bare arse.
A black waist cinch top with white details did not cover her tits and a pathetic excuse for an apron was tied around her waist. A frilly white hat and white cuffs completed the ensemble apart from a black leather collar with a white frilly lace beneath it.
"Two whiskies with one cube of ice," I told Sonia and she set off for the kitchen, holding on to Zena I hit the time stop button.
"That's Sonia! My superior who every one is frightened of?" exclaimed Zena. admiring the bare bottom she could see.
"Yes, now you have seen her I will explain where we are so far and we can make some decisions about our future. Firstly she does not know about the time stop and I want it to stay that way for now. She will do anything I tell her to, I think her submission is a way of avoiding making decisions which she does all day at work." Zena nodded.
"She likes being humiliated and pain, more pain than I am comfortable with administering. I will try to show you, but remember this is what she likes. Are you ready?"
"I think so but it is a bit of a shock, she's my boss!" I gave a smile of encouragement and restarted time. Sonia came into the lounge holding a tray with two glasses of whisky. We were sitting on the settee holding hands and this was the first time Zena had a proper look at her front view.
She started to giggle so I squeezed her hand. The immediate thing to notice was that her lips and nipples were covered in the same blood red lipstick. Or perhaps the excess eye makeup, a la Cleopatra, or the inch long eyelashes. Basically she had a lot to comprehend.
"Would master like dinner to be served?" she asked.
"Yes and crawl to the kitchen. I like to look at your cunt when you crawl."
"Yes master," she got down on all fours, arched her back and with a sexy sway crawled out.
"Her pussy looks wet?" questioned Zena.
"Sonia, turn round and crawl back," I ordered. She crawled back and remaining on all fours looked up at me with that hang dog expression. Stand up with your legs apart." She obeyed. "Zena stick your finger in her cunt and see if she's wet," I ordered.
Zena put her finger between Sonia's legs pulling it away with a definite glistening on her finger. "You see by just showing her cunt off she's soaking, she's a real slut. Now get back to the kitchen."
She turned around and was about to walk away when I slapped her arse almost spilling my whisky. "Crawl!" She crawled out.