It was a beautiful sunny day, in Southern California. Susan had many things to do for John, before she talked to him later that evening. She wasn’t doing any of them, she was tired, and she was lonely. She wanted her man home. She did not want him gone with that beautiful blond secretary, for another ten whole days. She did not get married to live alone.
The telephone rang. She hurried to pick up the bedroom extension. “Hanson House, Susan Hanson here, how may I assist you?” She was very careful to get it perfect. John was a stickler on telephone etiquette, and her ass had suffered a lot, until she learned to live up to his exacting standards.
“Hi, Hanson house, this is your husband. Are you naked?”
Susan giggled, “No silly, it’s three in the afternoon here.” He growled “Get naked.” He heard the phone being put on a desk then shyly heard her answer a minute later.” I am naked now John.” She stood shivering with telephone to ear waiting for what was to happen now.
“Are you in the bedroom,” He asked her. She whispered “Yes.”
“Good, my darling, it is dark here, and you and I, are going to make love over the telephone. Your going to give me the climax I so badly need, because I have been missing you so much.”
First Susan said,” I can’t do that John, that’s indecent.” She visibly cringed when he snapped. "You can and you will, now lay that ass of mine, down on our beautiful bed, and spread those long luscious legs. Tell me when your ready.”
He heard the quiver in her voice as she asked, “Did you say you needed me John?” Yes Susan, I do, and I need you to obey me now, are you ready?” It took her several tries to get the words out of her mouth. “Yes John, I am ready.”
He was hard, just at the thought of his Boston bred, prim and proper wife, naked in the bright afternoon sunlight about to masturbate for her husband. She didn’t like to be naked in the dark, this had to be driving her almost to the edge of her ability to obey him. He now reassured her. “Your such a wonderful good girl, you’re the pride and love of my life.” She sighed at the praise, he so seldom told her she was good at anything.
“I need you to help me come, I am laying here, with a hard cock, wet with precome, just thinking of you and that beautiful body.” Susan was puzzled, how could she help him so far away. “How can I do that John?”
Why, “ I need to hear you pleasuring yourself, as if it were my hands touching you.” He heard her gasp and then silence. He went on, “I need to hear you climax and then I will .We will be together even though we are apart. Are you stroking yourself Susan? You know how I like it when you’re a good little girl.”
“So soft was her reply, that he almost missed it. She answered, “Yes John, my fingers are wet, from my mouth, and I am circling my nipples making them hard just like you like them to be for your pleasure.’ He smiled an evil smile as he ordered her, “Put your clamps on now Susan.” She groaned, but he heard the drawer open, and then the moan as the alligator teeth bit into her sensitive nipples.
“Oh my darling I can see you, and your beautiful, now talk to me, as I stroke myself.” Susan did as ordered. “My fingers are making their way down my stomach to down there.” He growled “Down there Susan?” “What did I tell you that was?”
“Oh John, I am sorry, it’s your pussy, I am stroking your pussy, and making it wet for your pleasure. Your clit is hard and peeking out, my hands are just barely circling it and teasing it. I am so wet and ready for you John.”
“Good my darling Good, now put the phone down there so I can hear your wonderful juices as you fuck yourself for me.” He heard her voice from far away; she was doing as she he ordered. He could plainly hear the soft sounds of liquid squishing as her fingers moved in and out of her very wet pussy.
He could tell from the moans soon she would climax and then he heard her soft scream. He came at the sound spraying his white frothy juices all over his belly.
He caught a breath and yelled.” Pick up the phone.” It took some minutes but she finally answered him. “John” He smiled, now let’s see what else she will do in her post climactic stage.
“Yes I am here my darling one, now do one more thing for me as I clean up all this beautiful juice you caused me to lose.”
“I made you come over the phone John, she whispered?” Yes you did you sexy thing now, dunk your fingers into your pussy and let me hear you suck them clean, as if I were laying next to you.” Susan hated the taste of herself, or his watching her do that after sex. Once, again, however although he had to wait, he finally heard the sounds of her sucking her fingers clean. He got hard again just imagining the scene and the degradation she was feeling at following his orders.
“You’re my most precious and beautiful wife. Now one more order for you, and then I am going to go to sleep and dream of you. “ Susan asked timidly “What else do you need John?”
“I need you to wipe yourself dry with your sexiest pair of thongs and then overnight them to me. I miss the smell of you.”
She gasped in horror. “I can’t do that John. What will people say?” He laughed, “People won’t know, and if they did. People would think I had an incredibly sexy wife. I will look for them tomorrow and you know what will happen to you, if you disappoint me. Don’t you?”
“Yes John, you will punish me, and it will be my fault for making you angry by not obeying.”
“That’s right, Want to know what I will do?”
“No John, I will send them.” John laughed. “Good, because even though I enjoy locking you up with my pets. I know you hate it.”
“Oh John, not your pets, I will be good.”
John smiled, and blew her a kiss.” I know you’re my own precious baby girl and I love you for being so good. Now tell me you love me, and you enjoyed this afternoon.”
Susan gulped and with a shaky, tear filled voice told him “ I love you, and I owe you for bringing me such pleasure on such a long lonely afternoon.”
John hung up and pointed to his hard and weeping cock.
The lovely blonde woman beside him on the bed leaned over and started licking up the now cold juice; She made no sound, knowing better, just got to work. When he was clean, he pushed her up on her hands and knees and shoved deeply into her almost dry pussy.
“Stupid bitch, you should have been ready for me.” All she did was cry silent tears. He really didn’t care if she was happy or not. The boss was always right no matter what he desired.
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