Fast forward six months. And I had just arrived at the hotel for my training course.

I arrived the evening before the course started, sorted my stuff then got ready to meet a friend I knew that were also staying in the same hotel as me.

Since it was a warm evening I slipped on spaghetti strap dress. The dress was a bit tighter than I remembered, so had to go without any underwear. Finished off the outfit with some barely there heels.

The evening was pleasant drinking, socializing, laughing and more drinking.

During the evening I met and spent a good bit of time talking to a handsome gentleman called John who was an agent with the company I worked for. He was tall, good looking and quite charming.

As the evening wore on we chatted more and more. he was quite flirtatious and to my surprise I found myself flirting back with him, I was really enjoying his company.

As it was getting late and Id had a long day I decided to call it a day. I excused myself and went to the loo, whilst there I txt Dave telling him what had happened that evening.

He txt back straight away saying if I enjoyed it, then is up to me if things go further, why not let your hair down. I replied don’t be daft. Once again, he replied saying enjoy yourself, I meant it. Do anything you like. My pussy tingled as soon as I read it.

As I left the loo, John was waiting outside. He said “I thought I’d walk you to your room”. I felt butterflies in my stomach, I didn’t know what to say.

As we walked to my room, I was a little unsteady and he put his arm around me to steady me. He then told me how attractive he found me. Having had more than my share to drink his compliments made me blush, I felt his hand move down my back to my waist, he pulled me tighter to him.

His hand didn’t stop there though, and I soon found his hand on my arse, to which he just said “nice” which made me remember I was without underwear. But for reasons I don’t know I didn’t try to move his hand, I liked it.

When we got to my door he took my key card from my hand and opened my door, he spun me around kissed me, shocked at first,  but I just melted in his arms and found myself kissing him back.

He pulled me close, grabbing a handful of ass he whispered into my ear, “I wanted you the second I saw you wendy”.  I felt him pushing me back into my room, my head was saying stop, but I was lost in the heat of the moment and responded by continuing our kissing. With one hand on my ass his other hand went to my breasts commenting on my lack of bra and how good my tits felt.

He quickly pulled the straps down exposing my tits. My head spinning as he licked and sucked on my nipples making them stand out hard, at one point bit them quite hard sending a shockwave to my already dampening pussy. His other hand pulled my dress up over my arse as his hand stroked my bare skin. It was to late to object, I wanted it.

His hand worked it’s way around and was between my legs rubbing my exposed pussy. He deftly and easily slid a finger into me causing me to moan. He looked at me saying,” my you are a naughty girl, why don’t we find out just how naughty you really are”.

Here I was, with a man I’d met a only three hours earlier, with my dress bunched around my waist having my breasts and pussy played with.

He pushed me down to my knees, unzipped and dropped his pants revealing a rather nice cock, a little larger to my husbands.

He looked at me saying “you know what to do” put a hands on my shoulders and guided me to his cock.

As if on auto pilot I opening my mouth and allowed him inside.

I sucked his cock as he groaned and commented on how good it felt. His big balls hung low as he started to nudge his cock further into my mouth, Until I started sucking him.

After a while he pulled out, He was quivering, his balls were tightening, and I before I knew it he grabbed two hands full of my hair, told me to open my mouth and shot his cum into my waiting mouth.

I’m not much of a swallower but I just looked him in the eyes and swallow it.

He pulled out smiling and lifted me up and sat me on the bed pulling my dress up and over my head. He knelt and opened my legs wide.

I could feel his breath as he slowly licked me, his tongue felt so good on my wet pussy. He alternated between tongue fucking me and sucking on my sensitive clit. He then worked his fingers inside and started sucking on my clit, from out of nowhere I had an explosive orgasm, my whole body began to shake.

I layed there thinking omg what on earth have I done, I thought that would be it but he had other things in mind when he stood removed his clothes, I was shocked that he was still hard. He saw the look on my face a laughed saying “round two”.

He didn’t waste any time as he stood me up turned me around pushing me forwards onto the bed and rammed his cock all the way into my pussy. His forcefulness made me catch my breath, I was taken back a little. He didn’t wait and began pounding me hard.

My head was spinning as he attacked my pussy, I had never felt anything like it. He pulled my tits and gripped them. He had a real thing about pulling and twisting my nipples. He pinched and pulled them harshly with the purpose of causing pain.

I’m not a pain person but oh my god what he was doing to me was sending electric shocks to my clit heightening my desire. I wanted more.

I wasn’t sure how long he was fucking me for when he said, “I’m going to cum, where do you want it slut”.

I replied “in me please in me”.

He pulled out and slammed himself as deep into me as he could holding me there as he cried out shooting his cum deep inside me. We were both breathless, he pulled out and I could feel his hot cum dripping out of my stretched pussy. He got dressed and kissed me on the cheek and left, leaving me laying on the bed in a mess.

My daze was broken by my phone ringing, it was Dave. As soon as I answered he said what happed. I had such a warm glow inside when I said, Darling, you are married to a real hot wife. I told him everything, before falling asleep.

The following morning I woke early, and very sticky which instantly made me feel horny. I jumped into the shower to clean up, once I had dried off and done my hair I went to my case to get out my underwear when I noticed hidden at the bottom, the set Dave bought me for my birthday, and new nylons in there, I knew I’d not packed them !

I messaged my husband asking if he knew how they got there, I got a cheeky reply saying, now you’ve embraced it, dress it. I love you, send me a pic.

With last night popping into my head, what the hell I thought and with a grin I put them on. the stockings felt amazing on my legs. Proper sheer nylons. Slipped on my heels and took a pic and sent it to Dave. Slipped my dress on and left for breakfast.

When I walked into breakfast John my impromptu lover from last night was sat alone and waved me over asking would I like to join him. He was even a gentleman standing to pull out my chair for me to sit.

As I did so I saw his eye light up and a broad smile across his face. looking down to trying to see what was wrong I realised my dress pulled tight and you could clearly see the outline of my suspenders. I went bright red, he just said, “interesting”.

After breakfast he offered to take his car and drive us both to the head office for the days training, to my better judgement I said. “Ok why not”.

On the drive there his hand wondered to my thigh, he grinned saying, “just checking” as his finger traced my suspender.

I pushed his hand away in a weak voice saying, “sorry but last night was a mistake, it should never have happened”.

He just laughed saying, “Wendy, if you really thought that. A, you wouldn’t have had breakfast with me. B, you wouldn’t be sat in the car with me and C, you certainly wouldn’t have been wearing stockings and suspenders this morning.

He was right.

Just as we stopped at some traffic lights. He turned to face me and said, “you clearly liked being used last night, you enjoyed it. So Wendy, you’re going to do as you’re told and I think we will have a lot of fun. When we get there, go to the toilet and remove your knickers and hand them to me before we go in”.

I said “I couldn’t do that”.

He had a wicked look and said. “I was not asking you”.

I went red and felt my pussy tingle.

When we got there, we walked into the building. He opened the door like a gentleman. Walking towards the conference rooms we passed the toilets.

He stopped looked at me and said “you know what to do” and went into the men’s.

A few mins later I found myself placing my little thong into his hand glowing bright red.

He just said, “good girl”. As he turned and walked away, I saw him bring them to him nose. Once again, my pussy tingled.

The day flew by but the whole time I was conscious my suspenders could be seen and the fact that I was commando, but the most surprising thing tho was that I was soaking wet.

When the day had finished I walked to the car, he was waiting there already.

On our way back to the hotel he said what did I bring to wear this evening.

I said “a skirt and a top”.

He scoffed saying “that will not do at all for a woman as sexy yourself to wear to dinner with me”.

A few turns later we were at the Royal Court Shopping centre. “Let’s go shopping” he said.

A while later in total disbelief I was stood modelling to him a tight leather dress he had picked, it had a full length zip up the back and my suspenders were clearly visible, even the sales assistant noticed. I was actually taken back how good I felt in it though.

He turned to the sales assistant and said, “perfect, we’ll take it” handing over his credit card.

Ten minutes later we were in a shoe shop with me modelling a pair of 5” strappy stilletoes. Once more he handed over his credit card to the assistant saying, “we’ll take them”.

When we left the shop he pointed me towards a lingerie shop saying, “go and choose some nice new stockings for tonight, sexy ones though”.

He said, “I have to pick something up, meet me back at the car in ten minutes”.

Back at the hotel he handed me the bags containing the new dress and heels saying , “be in the bar 8 sharp”.

When I got to my room, I sat on the bed thinking what hid I got myself into. I sat there for ages going over what had happened. I phoned Dave and told him of the day. It was talking to him that I realised I was soaking wet again. Dave just said you are in charge. Do anything you want, but I want every detail. After we finished I took my dress off and saw a damp patch from where I had been sitting in it.

I Thought to myself what to hell, and Got Into the shower

Whilst in the shower I shaved my legs and arms. Looked down and started to trim my pussy, but thought go for it, and shaved my whole pussy smooth thinking I tell hubby Iater.

Sorting through my makeup, I found a red nail polish. Painted my toes and fingers. Did my hair and put on the fishnets I had bought thinking I hope he approves as I loved the deep lace top on them. I didn’t have a thong to match as John still had it. So thought commando again it is.

I slipped on the new heels he had bought me, thinking how the hell I was going to walk in them. But I had to admit my toes looked really sexy painted red through the fishnet.

Took out the dress and put it on, which was a struggle as it zipped full length up and down the back. Looked into the mirror and thought wow, sexy but also slutty. I Put on some red lipstick, took a deep breath i walked out of the door.

When I walked into the bar. John, was sat at the bar waiting. He patted the stool next to him as he ordered me a GnT.

When I picked it up I realised I was shaking like a leaf.

He just said, “relax, and enjoy the night. I promise it will be one to remember”. I started to shake even more !

We sat and made small talk, I think he was trying to settle my nerves, two more Gin and Tonics certainly did the trick.

With that he stood and saying, “time for dinner”.

As we walked to the restaurant his hand found its way to me bum again, with a smile he said “perfect”.

I said “yes, all I have on is the dress, suspender, stockings and heels”.

He replied, with a grin. “Mmm you may exceed my expectations”.

After our starters were cleared away he asked “are you feeling more relaxed now”.

I admitted I felt much more relaxed and felt ok, mainly thanks to my 4th GnT.

He had a wicked smile on his face as he took out a little velvet bag, handed it to me and said, “good, now pop to the loo, you’ll know what to do”.

I stood and went to the loo.

It was as if I was under his spell when I found myself sat on the toilet looking at a silver metal butt plug with a jewelled end. I thought omg I now know what he wants.

I sat back down and handed him the empty bag. I was shocked how good It felt as I walked but sitting down wow, it felt really good.

He smiled and saying, “good girl”.

We finished our dinner and returned to the bar, the feeling of the plug as I walked was amazing and making me quite wet. It actually shocked me how much it was turning me on being submissive, more than I could ever have imagined.

As we sat in the bar and enjoyed another GnT he asked, “had I ever been submissive before”.

I replied, “no, but I think I am enjoying it”.

“Good answer” he replied.

Then said to me, “remember the word Farmer”.

When I asked why, he said, “if it gets to much tonight just say it, it’s a safe word”.

I must have looked worried as he held my hand saying, “don’t worry I am positive you will enjoy it”.

As we finished our drinks, he said “shall we retire”.

I slipped down from my stool and he said “stop there”.

My Back was to him and I felt him undo the the zip on my dress. From the bottom up.

Before I knew it I felt his finger push against the plug. I gasped.

He took my arm and walked me to the lift, I could feel my stocking tops were totally exposed as I walked. But I liked it.

As the lift doors closed he pulled me to him and kissed me deeply, I just melted in his arms once more.

He whispered into my ear, “I’m going to fuck you so hard, until you beg me to stop”.

I felt my pussy tingle and leak a little as he said it.

He guided me towards his room when the lift opened.

As soon as the door was closed I felt the zip go all the way up on my dress letting it fall to the floor. He pushed me forwards over the bed and I felt a sharpe pain and he spanked my arse really hard twice.

He leaned forwards and said, “Don’t move”.

I could see in the mirror he was undressing, I was shaking, half fear, half excitement.

He turned and spanked each cheek hard twice more.

Then said “get on your knees, and face me”.

In front of me was his semi hard cock, I knew what he wanted. I opened my mouth as he guided his cock into my mouth. He just held it there not moving as it hardened.

I liked the feeling.

Soon as he was hard he grabbed my hair and slowly started to fuck my mouth. I felt a complete slut, on my knees in just stockings, suspenders and heels with a man I had met just over 24 hours ago fucking my mouth.

I went to steady myself with my hands on him.

He brushed them away saying, “put your hands behind your back slut”.

I did it.

His thrusts slowly got deeper and faster, every few he would push deeper I could feel him touching the back of my throat making me gag. When he did he, would pull out letting me catch my breath, I was so confused. I liked what he was doing. I was actually enjoying it.

He pushed in again. This time harder and deeper, his balls bouncing off my chin, not letting up I felt his grip tighten on my hair I knew what was coming.

I heard him moan, “fuck”. as he pushed hard. I felt his cock force straight into my throat and spurt after spurt of cum shot straight down into my belly. He pulled out saying, “my god you are good Wendy”.

My eyes were watering, my mouth was dribbling but I loved it, what was I turning into.

He lifted me up again kissing me deeply, saying I was the best he had been with in a long long time. I felt his cock against me, looking down he was still hard. He smiled saying, “ whilst you was putting the plug in I took a couple of viagra again. I’m going to be hard for a long time”.

He pushed me back onto the bed, opening my legs wide and got between my legs. I felt his breath on me, as he commented on the fact that I’d shaved and how beautiful my pussy looked smooth. As soon as his tongue touched my clit I exploded with the biggest orgasm I’d had in years.

His kisses then slowly worked up my stomach. Stopping at my tits, sucking each nipple hard and biting them, they were still sore from last night, but it was making me tingle all over.

I felt his cock at my entrance. I lifted my legs up. He grabbed hold of my heels and opened them as wide as He could. He slowly pushed the head of his cock into me.

I was his to do with as he pleased, and he knew it.

His thrusts slowly got deeper and deeper until he was fully inside me. The feeling of the plug in my arse and him deep in me pushed me over the edge again and I had another orgasm.

He lifted my legs onto his shoulders and started to fuck me hard. Each thrust his balls would bang onto the plug in my arse. It felt amazing, I’d never felt pleasure like it.

He told me to get onto my knees. I did it, he pushed straight back into me. My god it felt amazing. As he was fucking me he started playing with the plug, tapping it as he fucked me, he then pulled it out of me leaving me feeling empty.

He then Pulled out of my pussy and pushed his cock straight into my arse causing me to scream aloud. He slapped me hard again. It was to much, I screamed, “omg I’m coming” and did something I’d only read about. I squirted over his bed.

He said “my god you are the perfect woman” and started to fuck my arse hard until cuming deep inside it.

He collapsed onto the bed besides me, I rested my head onto his chest shaking uncontrollably from the numerous orgasms. We fell asleep like it.

I woke several hours later, still wearing my heels. I got up to go  to the loo. As I got off the bed I bent to take off my heels.

As I did so, I heard him say, “don’t you dare, you’ll take them off when I say”.

When I came back from the loo he was hard, I crawled up the bed, taking him into my mouth sucking hard on him. Then moved up and lowered my self onto his cock. I slowly fucked him, grinding my pussy into him. I came twice more before he said “get onto your knees”.

I felt him get behind me saying “which hole”. When I didn’t reply he slapped my arse hard saying “which hole slut”.

I turned and looked him in the eye saying, “which ever hole you want sir”.

“Good answer” he replied, and said, “now hold your cheeks apart slut” was his reply.

As I did so I felt him spit onto my arse and his cock eased in again. I buried my face into the pillows to muffle my screams as he slowly started fucking my arse again. He lasted so long this time. After what seemed like ages his pace picked up.

He started fucking it harder and harder. Holding onto my hips, pulling me onto him. he reached forwards grabbing my hair. I heard him say, “fuck” as he came deep inside me again.

I must have passed out because the next thing I knew his alarm was going off.

I got off the bed and walked to the bathroom, still in my heels. My arse was burning from the abuse it took. I Slipped on a robe from his bathroom kissed him once more then Iooked out of the door, the corridor was all quiet.

My room was only three doors down. I ran and got in without anyone seeing me. I sat on the bed and burst with tears running down my face. I had never had an experience like it, but I liked it. Dave would already be at work so I couldn’t phone him either.

How was I going to broach the subject I liked being dominated so hard to my husband.

I had a long shower. My arse was burning still, my nipples were sore from being bitten, but my pussy was tingling.

I got ready for the day. A more demure outfit, just holdups and a plain dress. I packed up all my stuff into my case. Just as I finished there was a knock at the door.

I opened it to John standing there. He asked, “was I ok”

I said, “ yes I’m fine, a little sore but in a good way”.

He smiled passing me my dress and heels saying “ they are yours to keep”.

I took them from him thanking him for them, he smiled saying “you’ve earned them”. Those words burned into me. They made me feel like a whore.

He followed me into my room, closed the door and said, “wear the heels again today” He knelt, removed my shoes and placed them on my feet again.

He then ran his hands up my legs to the bared skin above my hold ups. As his fingers brushed my thong he tutted saying, “who said you could wear knickers today”.

His fingers grasped around the gusset of my thong and he pulled hard. Ripping them from me. He lifted then to his lips saying, “mmmm already wet”.

Standing up he turning me around telling me to bend over the bed.

I just did as he asked. I felt a searing pain once more as he slapped my arse so hard.

“That will teach you for wearing underwear without permission”, he said.

I heard his belt and zip go. The in one motion he pushed his cock all the way into my causing me to explode in an intense orgasm. He fucked me furiously until he came deep into my pussy.

He pulled out telling me to knee and clean his cock as he wouldn’t want his wife to smell another woman on him !. I just did it, licked and sucked every bit of my juices from him.

When I had finished he smiled saying, “ you’ve made a mess on the floor”. “ clean it up”

After what seemed like an age he said, “now, or I will spank you so hard you won’t be able to sit today”. I got to my knees and licked the cum from the tiled floor. As I did so he walked behind me and I felt something cold slip into my pussy. The straight into my arse.

He said, “you can wear it today for not doing as you were told”.

The look of horror on my face must have said it all. He took my face in his hands and kissed me. Then said, “your husband can remove it when you get home”.

With that he did himself up, and turned to leave. As he opened the door he turned saying, “don’t even think of putting knickers on after I leave”.

I didn’t go to breakfast, just packed my car as I would be leaving for home straight from the days training.

John managed to get me alone during the morning break. He thanked me for an amazing night, saying he was going to recommend me for more training courses in the near future.

I smiled saying, “should I bring the dress and heels”.

He said, “No I will buy you new ones again, I rather liked taking you shopping”.

All I could think about on my drive home was, My life will never be the same. I cannot wait too see which course I’m on next !.