And she had money, lots of it, or rather she and Tom did, everything she had was his as far as she was concerned, she loved him with all her heart, would never leave him. She had money because an unknown relative had died, and after a year long search, Anna was found to be the only living one, she inherited the lot, and it was a lot.
She had fallen in love with Tom, the very second she clapped eyes on him, and he had fallen for her too. He was a big man, he actually resembled Tyson Beckford, the guy in Toni Braxton's world wide hit, 'Unbreak my heart.' And he had a cock and stamina that equalled his good looks, and enticing eyes.
Beautifully brown, smooth skin, well built, he was into sport at the time they had met, over 6ft 4" and built like a gorgeous house, narrow hipped, big strong legs, and his cock could decimate any woman, as Anna had find out so many many times.
They were as compatible as a couple could have been. The only thing that could have become an issue but didn't due to the fact that what they were, was what suited the other.
Tom had admitted after they were married, that he had always had a penchant for a beautiful white blond woman, just the once he hastened to add. Anna was shocked and very hurt, but he had explained, it was one of those unfulfilled urges. A desire to just try it once in his life, a desire he had had long before he had met his Anna,
So Anna, because she loved him, had hired a blond beauty to give Tom his desired wish. And Tom had had a ball, but was amazed to find out that Anna was bi sexual, and when Tom had fucked the woman to a frazzle, Anna had had her turn, and she had loved it too, it was their first time with a white blond. This was the catalyst that set them on the infamous road they were on now.
The woman turned out to be the first of many, they didn't court or woo lovers, they took them, having talked about their experience, Tom had convinced Anna that now they were rich they could open lots of doors to unhappy, married or even single women, given the right approach, and they had been successful even to the point where 2 of their 'clients'Anna wouldn't hear of the word victims, had insisted of further liaisons.
But one had gone spectacularly wrong, it was the only time Anna had let him choose, and it was a big mistake, the woman had fought them to a standstill, even tried to kill them, and they had barely got away. They left and went to America for a while before returning.
They joined every exclusive club they could up and down the country, mixed with higher end people. Equestrian, Tennis, Hunts, only all women's clubs, Golf, Cricket, Regattas, Yachting, the list was endless and they loved what they did, the only criteria they stuck to was, the client had to be beautiful, age, creed or colour wasn't an issue, beauty and preferably sexy, was! And some of their success was out of this world, they had had women from all over the world, but the easiest ones were those women looking for fun and excitement once they could get away from the oppressive cultural religions they were forced to follow.
Now Anna was almost sure she could get to Lady Eleanor, although she had told Anna to call her Elle, which she now was. The thought of making her obey as she kneeled over her beautiful face and suck her out excited her like never before, Elle truly was a beauty, and as sexy as hell, Anna had found out she was 22 years old.
She dressed for dinner in a short dress, plenty of shapely legs and knees on show, and low cut, to afford Elle the view she might want to sample, hopefully. Her long black silky hair skittered around her smooth slim shoulders. Anna looked as good as she possibly could, there wouldn't be many men or some women not eyeing her and wishing.
Her and Tom had discussed and finalised their plans as much as they could, and Anna slipped the draft that she knew would settle Elle and turn her on, into her purse, so Anna could seduce her before introducing Tom.
They met at 7:30 and were shown to a very private table, every head in there turned to watch the two beauties walk by. But they didn't walk, they glided, wafted, hovered. Elle was wearing a simple, but very expensive dress in cream, a little alike in style to Anna's, they hugged and kissed cheeks.
They had a great time at dinner, Elle had talked and told Anna many private misgivings in marrying her husband, she had felt honour bound to do it, and wasn't very happy. 'Well,' Anna thought, 'you will, I hope be a lot happier very soon!' When Elle went to freshen up, Anna slipped the draft into her drink, then she hurried after her. On the way back Anna suggested they go to her room for a quiet drink, and more chat, Elle agreed immediately. She was becoming touchy feely with Anna, she was her new best friend wasn't she, and being a lot older than her, more worldly wise.
On the way up Anna stood very close to Elle, she even put her arm around her and told her how happy they had met, and kissed her lightly and quickly on the lips, Elle blushed but didn't reject it. They walked hand in hand to Anna's door, 'well, here goes,' she thought gladly. Tom would be hidden away with the camera, just in case; they always tried to protect themselves. But Anna couldn't foresee any problems now, 'the draft will already be doing its job, so hey ho!' she pondered.
Once in the room, the electricity crackled in the air between them, both women could feel it. Anna looked Elle square in her beautiful azure eyes, held the gaze in total silence for long seconds, Elle was mesmerised, she couldn't seem to drop her gaze back to Anna, she felt wonderfully trapped, not knowing that this was Anna's forte, she could shoot a woman down at 20 paces with it.
She stepped to her, put her arms around her and kissed her, being taller than Elle, she angled her face down a little, Elle lifted hers, Anna kissed her, it was only a short kiss, but Elle knew it wasn't a peck either. Elle tensed but didn't pull away, 'home and dry!' Anna almost shouted.
Keeping Elle all locked up in her gaze Anna returned to the kiss, this time it deepened, it had a power all of its own, many women had been subjected to it, almost none had resisted it. They succumbed to it as Elle was doing right now.
They embraced each other, Anna knowing what she was doing, Elle had no idea her arms had gone around Anna's waist. Anna softly broke it, and went to her neck, Elle, eyes closed, turned her lovely head sideways and Anna had complete control of it and her. She trembled with building excitement and arousal, she had never been here, she had messed at school and college, but not this, this was real, and was being done to her by a real woman, a soft sexy beautiful woman, and she was black, it heightened Elle's senses of sublime submission, Anna was leading her to something she had no knowledge of.
Knowing she had got to where she wanted to be, Anna stood away from her momentarily, this was to allow her to undo her zip, and she let her dress fall to the floor, she had no underwear on, apart from her jewellery and shoes, Anna was naked before her 'client' but Anna was realising very fast that Elle was a client no more, she was a willing participant in her seduction.
Elle stared at her in utter wonder, 'how could a woman be so beautiful?' she thought, as Anna body railed against her senses. She gazed through hungry slitted eyes, Anna's long legs, her shapely hips, narrow waist, beautiful upturned breasts and her nipples, oh her nipples, Then Elle looked back into her hypnotic eyes, and she was gone, under, defeated, utter surrender.
Anna stepped to her again, and before closing her lips on Elle again she glanced over to where she knew her husband was waiting in the wings. He popped out from behind the curtain, naked as the day he was born, and he was sporting the obligatory hard on, she smiled and kissed Elle as passionately as she had ever kissed anyone in her life, man or woman!
She guided the royally connected Lady backwards to her bed, stopping only to undo her zip too, Elle dropped her arms to allow it to slide down and off, she had a tiny bra and equally tiny panties on, Anna removed them easily, not a word had been spoken yet. Elle felt the bed at the back of her knees and glided onto it, fully seduced there was going to be no resistance from her, not now, not ever.
Elle laid back, completely subversive to Anna, she kissed her again and took a nipple between her thumb and fingers, Elle moaned, groaned and shuddered under her, her arms locking around Anna giving her free access to wherever she deigned to go, and Anna wasn't to disappoint either. Anna swapped fingers for lips and tongue, her hand gaining open access to Elle succulent shaven pussy, Anna thought, 'Ooooh, the same as mine, wonderful!'
The Lady Eleanor Harcourt had her first orgasm at the hands of the woman who was to become her loving mistress. The man who would become her master was stood waiting very difficultly for Anna to pull him in, his black super charged and engorged 9" prick ready and waiting
