Sunday
Sandy wasn't going to be going to Bob's any more so I waited until she'd probably be at church and texted her.
]Whore, I want you to dress like the slut you are and come over here after church to get fucked[
I figured that was going to embarrass her while she was sitting in the pews and settled down to wait for her to arrive.
A while later I was unloading the dishwasher when there was a knock on the door. I went and looked out of the peep hole and it was Sandy, so I went back to finish in the kitchen. She knocked again when I was almost done and when I was finished I went and opened the door and let her in.
"Hi," I said.
She was in a very short skirt and stockings. She had a crop top on and high heels.
"Hello," she said. "I didn't think we were going to do this on Sundays."
"I figured you're used to sex after church, so we should keep that up."
She just looked down.
"I thought you were stripping when you came in?"
She looked up at me, then reached behind her and unzipped her skirt, dropping it around her feet. She was wearing a garter belt and a thong underneath it.
"The next time you forget, you'll do it outside the door," I told her.
She nodded, then pulled her top off over her head and wasn't wearing a bra underneath it. Finally she pulled her thong down and stepped out of it.
"Do you want me to take off my stockings?"
"No," I told her. "And you can leave the heels on."
I walked through to the living room and she followed me.
"Come here," I said.
She came over to me and I turned her around. I unlocked and took her collar off and she sat and rubbed her neck while I looped a D ring onto it.
"Here we go," I said, putting it back around her neck and locked it. I left the padlock at the front.
She sighed.
"What's that for?" she asked.
"So I can clip a leash on you," I said.
I went and picked up a thin black leather leash and went and clipped it to her collar, leaving it hanging down her back.
"Right," I said, "let's go."
I headed back to the front door. She grabbed at her clothes from the floor and I opened the front door and headed out, dragging her out as she struggled to cover herself.
She pulled her thong up as I locked the door and was pulling her top on as I started down the stairs. By the time I got to the outside door, she was behind me, dressed.
I walked past my car to hers. She unlocked it and we got in.
I directed her back to the seedy strip mall where she'd had her tongue pierced. She looked unhappy as we got out of the car and I took her leash, but brightened up a little as we walked past the tattoo shop. And darkened again as I opened the door to the sex shop.
In we went. The few patrons turned and watched us, well, her, as we walked down the aisle.
I stopped at a display of dildos.
"We should get you a work dildo," I said quite loudly. "Or would you prefer a vibrator?"
"Uh, a dildo," she said, quietly.
"What did you say you wanted?"
"A dildo," she said.
"What?"
"A dildo, sir."
"OK," I said, pointing at a large red one, "what about this one?"
"Could I get a smaller one?"
"If you're going to get one, I think you should get a large one, don't you?"
"Yes sir," she said.
"Right, we'll get this one."
I picked up a boxed one and gave it to her.
"Let's go and pay," I said, pointing her towards the counter.
Carrying her dildo, she walked with me holding her leash to the counter. She put it on the counter and the guy behind the counter leered at her.
"Here you go," I said, handing him my credit card. He took it while looking at her and ran it.
"Do you want a bag for that?"
"No," I said, taking my card back from him, "we're good."
She picked up her dildo and started toward the front door. I didn't move so the leash stopped her before she got too far.
"Let's go to the back," I told her.
She slumped a little, but followed me to the little booths at the back of the store. I found an open one and ushered her in. I followed her in and took the dildo from her, putting it on the seat by the door.
I pointed my phone at her and said "strip," then started recording.
She took her top off and put it on the seat, then undid her skirt off again. She slid it down her legs and held it while she stepped out of it, almost like she wasn't wanting to have it touch the floor. She did the same with her thong.
"Now to pay the rent," I told her.
I passed her a bill and pointed to the screen. She took the money and fed it into the reader, then scrolled through the display, choosing a gang bang video. She looked at the screen for a second.
"Put your fingers in the hole," I told her.
She bent forward and put two fingers into the glory hole and almost immediately a dick poked through it, grazing her hand.
She pulled her hand back, then brought it to the dick, taking hold of it. She stroked her hand along it, turning to look at me. I looked back at her, framing her face and the dick poking through the hole. I moved closer and recorded as she settled down in front of the hole and opened her mouth to take his dick in.
I watched and recorded as she bobbed her face forwards and backwards, then stopped and just held her face against the wall as he seemed to have started thrusting into her mouth.
After a minute or so of this, he tapped on the wall and shortly after was cumming into her mouth.
She held her face against the wall and swallowed. She held it there until he pulled his dick out and then she turned and looked up at me through the camera on the phone.
I moved around behind her, lifting her ass upwards. I ran my hand between her legs and felt her soaking pussy.
"You're loving this," I remarked.
Still recording her naked back, I undid my pants with my spare hand. It took me a few seconds to get my dick out and by the time I slid it into her I could see an eye at the glory hole in the wall.
I started humping backwards and forwards, holding her hip and feeling her slippery pussy clenching around my dick as I did. It wasn't long until she started pushing back against me and I stopped moving, just standing there and letting her fuck me.
The eye disappeared from the hole and a hand came through, followed by an arm until the hole blocked it coming any further. Sandy took the hand, guiding it to her tits without me telling her to do anything.
I held the phone out to the side to capture this as best I could.
She started puffing and shivering and I could feel her pussy spasming as she came.
When she'd settled down, she slid forwards off my dick, dislodging the hand from her tits. She turned and knelt down in front of me, reaching for my dick and guiding it into her mouth. The hand had been reaching around and finally landed on her back, stroking it. I shuffled forwards, pushing her closer to the wall and the hand worked its way down to feel up her ass as she worked at sucking me off.
I held the phone up above her so you could see my dick disappearing into her mouth and the hand from the glory hold sliding up and down the crack of her ass, then brought it down to look at her from the side as I started cumming, filling her mouth. I felt her swallowing her second load of the afternoon and waited a short while before pulling out.
Looking down, her knees were apart and I could see her sitting on her heels. I brought the phone down to the floor level and pointed it between her legs to capture the hand that had two fingers being pushed into her asshole.
She lifted herself with her legs, the hand coming with her until it couldn't reach her any more, when it popped out.
I stopped recording and pulled my pants up. Sandy stood there in just her stockings and garter belt, watching me.
"OK, I guess you can get dressed."
Quickly, she dressed. She picked up her dildo and waited.
"Right, let's go."
We left the booth, going back through the store past all the patrons and to her car and she drove me back to my place.
"Bring that to work tomorrow," I said, nodding to her new dildo as I got out of the car.
