Sex Machine (Taken By The Machine Book 1)

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Author: C J Edwards
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my beautiful wife, who had now wrapped a short silk kimono
around her ample charms. Suzi looked even more relaxed than usual as she sipped
from a Champagne flute.
     The flush in Suzi’s cheeks was
evidence that I had already had her once that evening, as was the redness
around her waxed mons; covered up just moments ago.  I let my eyes wander
over her. The still-innocent face was framed in a soft brunette bob. Her body
was the ideal combination of trim but voluptuous; her big round breasts still
defying gravity and looking almost improbable against a narrow waist and slim
body.  Suzi was the ideal package. Sex on legs!
    Tonight was a special waypoint in our
sexual relationship that my submissive wife was very conscious of. Although I
hadn’t told her as much, I had no doubt she knew that I was going to offer her
to another couple.
    Suzi found it indescribably erotic that
I made all of the decisions in our sexual relationship. Sometimes I would tell
her in advance what I was going to do with her and sometimes not. Either way,
she liked to be kept on her toes, so to speak.  This time, although she
didn’t know what was on the agenda, she was very aware that I was going to
expand her sexual boundaries once again and the idea visibly thrilled her.
    My wife of twelve years, Suzi had always
been close to the boil sexually and a reluctant submissive.  Her recent
weight loss of nigh on four stone had, however, not just transformed her
physically from attractive and comely to drop dead gorgeous but also turned the
heat up both on her sexuality and submissive nature.  There was no longer
any question of her refusing me anything!  If her mind tried to assert
itself, her pussy just took over.  Her innocent face always giving her a
youthful look, Suzi now appeared at least ten years younger than her thirty six
and even found herself being asked to prove her age in pubs and clubs.
      I finished my Champagne and Suzi took that as the signal I
intended it to be to knock back her own drink, walk across the room and stand
passively by my side, shedding her robe on the way.   Drinking in her
beauty, I ran a hand down the curve of her ample breast, along the tight leather
corset I had cinched her into earlier and followed the flair of her hip. 
Standing abruptly, I pulled her slender arms behind her back and taking a long
leather sheath, began to lace it up the length of her arms.  With a last
tug, I fastened the restraint off with a bow and admired the way in which it
made her 38DD breasts lift and project even further.  For a few seconds, I
couldn’t resist taking her nipples into my mouth one at a time, elucidating a
low moan from my horny woman.
    Getting back to work, I fitted her
ankles with a spreader bar and then lodged a four inch penis gag firmly into
her throat.  Suzi made a token attempt at struggling as this was inserted
– she really didn’t like it much but once it was fully in and fastened, she
relaxed again.  We both learned a long time ago that the one faculty Suzi
had to give up for total submission was her voice.  The final touch was a
leather blindfold and a small butt plug, pushed firmly in place just as the
doorbell rang.  With a last rub of her sopping wet pussy, I left my
beautiful wife standing vulnerable and available in the middle of the bedroom
as I went to let our guests in.
     Mike and Katherine were good
friends of mine, Mike being a golfing partner of several years standing. I had
already had the pleasure of his lovely wife several times; more latterly as he
watched. Suzi had met them a few times in passing but didn’t really know
them.  She had, however made enough of an impact on both of them for Mike
and Katherine to jump at the opportunity to play with her when I suggested it
last week (while pounding Katie’s tight little bottom for the first time).
     I took Katie’s coat and drank in
her youthful beauty, barely concealed in a lacy little teddy and high heels. At
twenty four and

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