Watching Susy

Just when I thought that my lecherous spouse could shock me no longer, she looked from her iPad and made an announcement.

"Eric? I want to try sex with another woman."

I yelped as I spilled hot tea into my lap and stood up abruptly. This was a turn-up and not a bad idea either. What a treat it would be to watch Susy with another hot female in bed. She held up her iPhone and showed me the website she had been browsing. A BDSM site no less.

"And not only that, I want to be dominated and spanked."

Fuck me with a big stick! Make my day why don't you? What images ran through my mind as I pictured my gorgeous wife bent over and having her beautiful derriere smacked? I got half erect in an instant. We had never experimented in light bondage funnily enough, but now I was kicking myself for never indulging. And it was the that Susy wanted to take rather than give, that turned me on. To watch my sexy wife helpless and entirely in the hands of another female for sexual release was a super aphrodisiac.

"I'll get on it right away."

"And she must be a blonde, por favor."

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Since we hadn't had regular sex for the last couple of years, I had let my amorous wife off the leash to keep her fully satisfied. And not only that, but I insisted that I watch her in her various sexual adventures. Things had worked out so far and I was actually proud of Susy as she impressed me with her wanton ways. We had met when I was on business in Barcelona and she had swept me off my feet with her long legs and inflated boobs.

Things happened rapidly and we married, even though I was quite older than she was and she moved to England. I knew that she had married me for my considerable wealth and not my looks or sexual prowess. Our initial love life had been invigorating. Susy was a creature of the flesh and loved to be naked around the house. We spent day and night fucking and she did things to me that I had never dreamed were possible.

As time went on, it was obvious I could not keep pace with the fiery Latina and she began to play away from home. But this submissive angle was something new altogether. If this is what she wanted, she would get it. It took me a week to find somebody suitable and all was arranged for the following Sunday.

When the doorbell to our comfortable home rang, both Susy and I hurried to the door to open it. A stunning blonde in a plain Burberry raincoat stood on the threshold and sneered at us. Good start, thought I. She looked us up and down and strutted past us inside, depositing a fairly large holdall on the carpet.

"You must be Vanessa," I blurted.

She shot me a withering look and wagged her index finger at me.

"That's MISTRESS Vanessa. From now on you shall address me as such. I shan't tell you twice."

I gulped and nodded. Susy opened her mouth to speak but thought better of it.

"Well. You two look like a match made in heaven."

"Welcome to our house," said Susy in her attractive accent.

"Ah. Spanish. I might have guessed you were either that or a Thai girl knowing the age difference between the pair of you. So, you want the special treatment, and you just want to watch. Well, take a look at this."

The hired Dominatrix unzipped her coat to reveal her outfit for the evening. The statuesque blonde stood resplendent in all black. Teetering on her six-inch stiletto-heeled boots, the jet-black leather corset fit her like a second skin, sucking in her waist, and flaring out over her hips. The front panels of lustrous leather were close to bursting point as they fought to keep her bountiful bust in check. The tops of her long and supple bare thighs framed the ludicrously minute black thong that utterly failed to completely cover her golden gash. She turned to Susy and took out some things from her bag.

"I want you to put this on."

My wife took the offered items and Susy hurried off to our bedroom.

"And you," she barked at me as I visibly shrank. "Will strip off now and will remain naked at all times I am in the house. You must submit to all wishes and orders, given by me. Any hesitation or questions will be punished harshly. Nod if you understand."

I did so as I kicked my slippers off and tossed my smoking jacket off. Closely followed by the rest of my clothing.

"Good. Now sit in that chair and don't speak for the duration."

I watched as she proceeded to retrieve several unique items from her bag. She went to the table and laid out a roll of blue cord, anklets, handcuffs, throat collars, leashes, chains, and several masks, gags, and hoods.

"Yes. I think you will look good with that hood on," she pointed at a black leather hood, with cut-outs for my ears, eyes, and mouth. "Put it on."

I dragged it over my thinning head and it fit snugly from my scalp to my neck.

"So, you both desire to walk on the wild side, hmm? I do hope you know what you want."

The cool blonde sat in an armchair and crossed her long legs. The creak of her leather boots was quite audible as she glared at me. She leaned back and her boobs strained against the leather panels of her outrageous corset. Having studied the agency women on offer, I was immediately taken by Vanessa who was a thirty-year-old beautician in her everyday life.

Susy duly reappeared in the outfit chosen for her to wear. My dick throbbed on my thigh as I drank in the exotic sight of my better half in black stiletto boots that came up to almost crotch level. They laced up tightly up the backs from her ankles to high on her thighs. Around her neck was a two-inch choker which had a long length of chain hanging from where her throat was. Apart from this, Susy was completely nude. Her heavy tits heaved with an obvious excitement and her nipples looked achingly hard.

"Quite a lot of ink. Too much in my opinion."

Vanessa looked Susy up and down. My wanton wife loved getting tattoos and at this moment she sported a garter design around her upper left thigh, a feather on her upper left shoulder. A script in Spanish that read 'Vuela con tus propias alas' under her left breast which meant 'Fly with your own wings.' Her arms were adorned with various symbols, a woman's face, a lion's head, feathers, and butterflies.

Lastly was her long trailing design that traveled down from her right shoulder blade across the right side of her abdomen and down to her upper thigh. As far as I knew, Susy had no experience with other women before, and virtually none concerning bondage or spanking. Now here she was in the buff and with a moistening pussy.

"Well. You certainly have potential, Chica."

Susy looked at me with a frown as she contemplated my wearing the bondage hood. Vanessa stood up walked around Susy and checked her out. I saw how small her waist was, cinched in as it was by the restricting corset. Her white flesh contrasted with Susy's tanned skin.

"Walk."

"Si, Mistress Vanessa."

Susy pranced around the room with her hips forward and with her firm buttocks rolling alternatively. In those spike heels, she pretty much fought for balance as she strode about. The simple act of moving captured the Latina's raw sexuality and the sheer presence of her femininity as her shaven mound appeared from within her parted thighs.

Her toned body displayed those incredible firm buttocks that pushed up and outward as she ambulated. Vanessa reached out to cup Susy's lower cheeks and nodded in approval. Her right hand folded around the subtle curve of Susy's buttocks with a soft caress, and then she probed that place I knew well where Susy's upper thighs dissolved into her nether holes.

"Yes, I shall enjoy spanking these beauties. You must be a dancer, am I right?"

"Si, I like to dance."

"Come."

Susy was taken aback when Vanessa picked up the trailing chain and tugged on it hard. My wife's head lifted as she was forced to follow the domme around the room before me. Now and again, Vanessa pulled and Susy threw her arms out for balance. She was made to go this way and that and my cock reached full erection at the provocative view of Susy's rear end being made to jiggle behind her.

"That's the way. Put on a good show for your husband, See him gulping for air under his hood?"

My cock throbbed like mad and I gripped it in a sweaty fist to calm myself. Again Vanessa sat and she gestured to Susy to go down on her knees at her feet. With a harsh tug, my hot spouse hit the carpet and she came face to crotch with the leather-clad blonde.

"Lick my boots."

Si, Mistress Vanessa."

My eyes widened as I saw Susy run one hand up one knee-high boot as she poked her tongue out to swipe up the other from toe to knee. She stopped licking where the top of the boot ended and the soft thigh started. Then she slobbered down to the heel of the boot which she sucked on as if it were a breadstick. Vanessa parted her legs wider and I could see her useless thong was duly sodden.

"Now the other one."

Susy shifted on her knees and her tongue slipped out from open lips to trace a line from an ankle to boot top.

'Keep going. Show me how a cat laps up cream."

Susy's mouth met pussy and Vanessa helped out by moving her thong to one side. I was surprised that the domme had let her pubic hair develop as she sported quite the fair bush. Susy dipped her pointed tongue into the nest and Vanessa pulled up on the chain around her neck so that her face pressed into her snatch.

"Ayumm!"

Susy exhaled loudly as she tried to breathe with her nose and mouth buried in a hot cunt. Vanessa's legs moved on and out as she hummed contently from my wife's oral prowess. I had the perfect view of Vanessa's bush becoming slightly darker with her juices. The tightly curled pubes seemed to be almost transparent as Susy began to capture the woman's clit between her pouting lips and the edges of her teeth.

"That's it, bitch. Kiss it."

Susy grunted and sucked and pulled as she frigged the blonde with a darting finger. Her hot breath made Vanessa undulate in the chair and her long legs jerked fitfully as she shunted on her rear end.

"Look at her go. Have you ever seen your wife go down on another woman?"

No, I had not, and what a fucking turn-on it was. Susy was eagerly lapping up juiced-up cunt folds as she chewed merrily on the tiny nub there. Her mouth and chin were liberally coated and she let spit strings draw out until they snapped. Her tongue was everywhere, swiping, flicking, and dribbling all over Vanessa's mound and inner thighs. Then, Susy was pushed away roughly and I gasped when the blonde slapped her firmly across the tits.

"That was shit! Stand up."

Vanessa wriggled out of her thong and shoved them against the bemused face of Susy. She mumbled as the flimsy rag was rubbed over her mouth and chin. Vanessa tossed it to the carpet and pointed at a desk.

"Bend over that!"

Susy looked about her and skittered over to my work desk which was clear of papers and laptop. She laid her front on the wooden surface in such a manner that her backside thrust out in a most exposed way. She shot me a glance and I was enraptured by her smouldering eyes. I focused on the backs of her thighs where her boots finished.

"Put your elbows on the desk and widen your legs."

Susy spread her supple legs and turned the toes of her high boots in. The outline of her bald cunt lips was prominent and moist as she quivered on her elbows. My cock ached as I watched the blonde stand close behind her.

"Are you enjoying this? Well, I have so much more for you to experience. I believe in my subjects learn obedience and humility."

Could Susy be any more sexually arousing? Standing there waiting to be dominated by another woman? What a provocative sight. Her bum cheeks tightened into two smooth globes, superbly separated and firm. Vanessa began to use one hand to rub Susy between the legs, gliding up and down her slit from behind and releasing her juices from her. Now and again, Susy's puckered starfish winked as Vanessa used her little finger to flick at it.

"You need to be taught a lesson. Do you know what kind?"

"A spanking?"

"What! A spanking, Mistress!"

The first open-palmed smack drew a whimper from my wife and she twisted on her heels with gritted teeth.

"Por favor. A spanking, Mistress."

Vanessa stood side on and she hit Susy twice more on either cheek. She bravely stayed in position as she was spanked a dozen times in quick succession. Sometimes on either cheek and sometimes across both her nates. The rounded curves of her bum strained and spasmed from the rude assault and her nails scratched the top of the desk.

Although she moaned and shook, Susy appeared to enjoy the treatment and purred like a kitten. There came a pause in the proceedings as Vanessa caressed Susy's cheeks, making my wife shiver from the unexpected touch. I sucked in air as I watched avidly, noting how Susy was stroked along the gentle slope of her bum. Susy tightened her buttocks as her cheeks were squeezed and pinched.

I was amazed at how submissive the usually unreserved Spanish spitfire had become, resigned and openly willing to be used and abused. One trembling cheek was smacked suddenly and she jerked on the heels of her boots. Vanessa bent lower and slapped Susy's thighs, making her bend at the knees slightly.

"Keep fucking still. Bad girls need to be taught a lesson in how to obey."

My cock was as stiff as a poker in my sweating fist as Susy received rapid spanks, Vanessa alternating back and forth between each buttock. My wife's hips moved back and forth as if she were fucking an imaginary dick.

SLAP! CRACK!

The noise of a hand striking raw flesh reverberated in the room. The more Susy bucked the more smacks she got.

"Keep that bottom up and out, you Spanish tart."

"Ungh! Si, Mistress."

As she was further spanked with a bare hand, Susy's half-moons amazingly sprang apart slightly. As I spanked my erection and my nostrils flared under my hood, I saw Susy's buns getting redder and redder. And a distinct handprint emerged on both of her buttocks. The slap, slap, slap of the smacking was creating a film of perspiration between Susy's thighs. Vanessa continued to smack Susy with practiced accuracy and timing on the very crown of each cheek. Susy moaned and thrust her hips forward with a wild frantic urgency as her pussy dripped.

"Cielos! Heavens above!"

Susy reacted as her bum was spanked with two hands at the same time so that the meticulously spaced blows seemed like an uninterrupted assault. She flinched in time with the strikes, emitting 'oohs' and 'ows' as a soundtrack. There came a pause and Susy teetered on a knife edge as she wondered what was to come.

"Now that you're thoroughly wet, I think it only fair to serve you. Stay still."

I blinked rapidly when I watched Vanessa step into a strap-on harness and lube up the six-inch ribbed dildo that protruded from the central ring. She kicked Susy's boots out further with her right foot and positioned herself just right. My beautiful Latina spat as she was slapped on her bottom twice.

"Get that bum up higher, Chica."

Two more slaps followed, and Susy obeyed. in one quick push, the blonde slammed the dildo into Susy's cunt and instantly started fucking her with rotating hips, taking hold of the chain around her neck. She pulled on it hard every time she pushed herself in, thus making Susy gasp from the dominant affront. Vanessa put her hands on either side of Susy's waist and drilled her with rising hip motions, ensuring the full length of the fake cock become buried in my wife's pussy.

"Are you getting all of this, Mister Thompson?' I was asked and I nodded yes.

The smell of females in heat coupled with leather emphasised my increased ardour. Vanessa's thighs pressed against the backs of Susy's legs as they both settled into a rhythmic rut, and the regular slapping of their thighs made me wank off faster. The dildo corkscrewed inside Susy and she whimpered in delight as it was buried up to the hilt in her sodden muff. The defined muscles of Susy's thighs were taut and she stood high on her toes. I couldn't believe my eyes as they both groaned in pleasure.

"I need a rest. Come here, Chica."

Vanessa sat in a chair and Susy stood erect and rubbed her wrists and fondled her burning buns. I focused on her rosy rear end and contemplated rubbing it better with lotion later on when we were alone.

"Sit on it."

"Si, Mistress Vanessa. Anything you ask I will do."

Amazing. Susy had become completely under the influence of the domme. Vanessa held the dildo up and Susy sat in the woman's lap and promptly sank on the slick sex toy. She held onto Vanessa's shoulders and lifted her hips up. For a brief second, she waited and then slammed down. The head of the fake cock spread her open, and as Susy spread her legs more, the more she sank down. Vanessa moved her hands along Susy's upper thighs as my spouse hopped to and fro.

It was a delightfully arousing sight to watch her ride the thing and her big boobs bounced in Vanessa's face. My view was from behind the pair of wanton women so that I could appreciate Susy's tight buttocks rippling on top of the blonde's thighs on each down stroke. She settled into a steady rhythm and she tossed her long mane back as she dug the toes of her thigh-high boots in. Vanessa used her hands to squeeze and fondle Susy's bottom cheeks, adding to the sensuous female fuck.

"Turn around now, bitch. I want to see that spanked bottom."

Susy twisted about and faced away from the Dominatrix and looked at me. She moved back into a straddle and wedged the dildo inside her cunt. I clearly saw her bald outer flaps spread out as the fake dick rode up. She wiggled her hips and pushed down so that the dildo filled her completely. Vanessa rubbed her buns and then smacked her hard and true.

"Ho!"

"Fuck me, bitch!"

As she sat flush in the woman's lap, my wife tossed her head and moved up and down with vigour. Susy accelerated her grinding, hammering fully onto the ribbed dildo which jarred her huge boobs. She was moaning continuously now as she neared her climax. This is what she desired and she was truly getting it. Susy's lower body plowed into Vanessa's lap as she rode a wave of overwhelming ecstasy. Fucking the dildo became the sole focus of her attention as she fucked herself silly.

"You nothing but a fucking slut! Fucking fuck me!"

Susy groaned as her spike heels dug in. She jerked fitfully as her cunt embraced the sex toy. Vanessa kept stroking her buttocks and watched avidly at Susy from behind, nodding in approval at how the Latina firecracker bobbed in her lap.

"Hi!"

Susy welcomed her orgasm with a shudder and a shriek and carried on riding the toy for a full minute after coming. Then she slowly lifted herself off and cupped her muff.

"See to your man."

She tottered over to me dutifully and grabbed my throbbing organ. Her wet fingers grabbed the base of my throbbing erection and she began to jerk me. She peered into my eye slits and grinned as she tossed me off. My head under the hood was dripping and my eyes burned with sweat. I ejaculated heavily and several arcs of cum spat out and over Susy's superb tits and I slumped in my chair. She tasted my seed and as I shook in the after throes of my tumultuous climax she stood up and smiled happily.

Done for the evening Vanessa packed her things away and bid us a good evening. Later on, we discussed the event and Susy decided she would like to do the same sort of thing again one day. All in all, it had been something unusual and I had been pleasantly surprised how erotic it had all been. One for the diary.

x

When my stunning Spanish wife buys lingerie we're both winners. With her sensational figure and gazelle-like legs, there is nothing I love more than to see Susy all sexed up. She looked seductive and sleek wearing her latest purchases from one of her favourite online designers of latex lingerie, 'Honey Bee' Underwear. As she modelled her pieces for me I was overcome with desire. She was always dark and sultry, and now she looked mysterious and flirtatious in addition.