HOW WE SERVE MASTER

Gretchen told me that at the sushi spot,

Etta laid out what the evening ahead

would be like.

Etta explained that though it was certainly true that she had a more forceful personality than Kwesi, she didn’t dominate her wife much beyond minor corrections — like tonight’s butt plug.

But when they had another woman join them, Etta went into domme mode.

She laid out some basic rules.

“First of all, I want to reiterate the proper address. I am only and always ‘ma’am.’ Understood?”

“Yes, ma’am,” I said.

“Yes, ma,am,” Kwesi said.

“Absolutely no eye contact. You don’t look in my eye. You don’t look in each other’s eyes.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“The butt plugs will remain in unless I want to watch you two in an anal 69.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Or I want to put on my girl cock and do some butt fucking.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

She looked at me. I quickly cast my eyes down.

“For the rest of the evening, you will be referred to as Cunt.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I said.

“And you are Whore.”

“Yes, ma,am,” Kwesi said.

“And just so you know, Cunt, no one but me ever tastes my wife’s pussy. Whore will eat you. You both will eat me. But you Cunt will not sample the divine treasure between my wife’s legs.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I said.

“Now, just to avoid any concerns you might have, Cunt, I talked briefly to your owner before we left. He gave me permission to stretch you some.”

Uh oh, I thought.

“Yes, ma’am,” I said.

“I have a special rather large dildo that you will masturbate with. I love the look in a woman’s eyes when her pussy is being stretched.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I said.

“I adore oral worship of my anus. Prepare for at least two hours of it.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“No cums.”

Silence.

This time, Etta growled.

“I said no cums.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“If either of you cums, I’ll whip both pussies.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“And I don’t want to hear no begging, no pleading for permission to cum.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Etta concluded by saying, “Remember, pleasure me properly and you won’t be hurt.”

Then she added …

“Anymore than necessary.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

I did allow myself a good hard cum, just so I could watch Etta whip that pussy she had such a high opinion of.

And because it felt so motherfucking gooooood.