What A Deal - S01 E29

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What A Deal - S01 E29

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 29

Introduction:

Cindy's slave week continues

Recurring Cast

Dennis, 41 years old, 5' 11', 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Cindy's husband.

Cindy, 41 years old, 5' 4", 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Dennis' wife

Diane, 41 years old, 5' 7", 140 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, recently divorced friend of Cindy's.

Becky, 38 years old, 5'9", 155 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, Cindy's friend, widow.

Jack, 42 years old, 6, 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, Louise's husband.

Louise, 38 years old, 5'4", 130 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, Jack's wife.

Jackie, 19 years old, 5'6", 125 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, neighbor girl.

From the last story I smiled and thought about it some more. "Anything you particularly want to try or want me to avold?"

She looked thoughtful for a moment. "No. whatever Master desires."

Wow! She was definitely surprising me. "Okay, my little slutty wife. Things are going to get interesting for the next few days. I hope you are ready."

"Yes, sir. I'm ready."

We went to sleep and visions of sugar-plums were NOT the visions dancing in my head.

TUESDAY - Day Two

On Tuesday I had a day off, but I got up early anyway and told my wife what to wear. I picked out a nice skirt that reached to the top of her knees and a pale blue silk blouse. put them in the box that was on the bed and after her shower she came out and smiled. She went to her underwear drawer and I cleared my throat.

"Ahem! What do you think you are doing?"

She turned to stare at me and then at the outfit, the realization already hitting her.

"No panties, no bra today,"

She looked at me. "But this blouse is so thin my nipples will be on display all day. And I have a meeting with my boss and a very important customer."

I acquiesced. She needed to get work done without getting fired. "Okay, you can wear the bra. When is the meeting?"

"1030 this morning."

"Good. Be over by noon?"

"Yes, it should be."

I grinned. "That's good my pretty little slut, because you will meet me at Antonio's for lunch at 1230 and the first thing you will do is hand me that bra. Got it? And don't forget who you are speaking to.

She smiled and glared at me, but good-naturedly. "Yes, sir, understand."

She took the box downstairs to finish dressing and I let her go without any further teasing or sexual torture.

I was on my way to the Italian restaurant when she called me. "The meeting just got over. Be there in about 20 minutes.

I was just pulling into the parking lot. 'Don't forget what your first chore is."

"Yes, sir. I got it."

I was seated near the back, but in plain view of many of the patrons when Cindy showed up. I rose to meet her and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. I helped her into her seat (some things are just ingrained), and then sat down. "So, do you have something for me?" When she glanced around first, I cut her off. "There's no reason to look around. Your Master has commanded you to do something and I'm waiting."

She reached into her purse and pulled out the bra. She had folded neatly in half and tucked the straps in.

I grinned and put it to my face. "Mmmm. I can smell that body fragrance you use. She blushed and looked down. "Now lean back in the chair and let me see the evidence of your bralessness."

She didn't flinch or look around this time. She just leaned back, put her hands down to grab the seat of the chair and thrust her chest out. I could see her NE (nipple erection) easily.

I smiled. "Excellent, my lovely wife. She had it buttoned almost all the way to the neck so I decided to get more daring. "Unbutton the top button. She did so and looked down. Still not much on display. "And the next one. She did so and looked down. She put her arms on the table and clasped her hands in front of her and with her lithe body, finally got the allusion of cleavage.. just barely. I grinned. "Very nice. Now I want you to unbutton one more. She stared for a second and then did it. Now it was open to right between her tits. She looked great and since she had been so small and athletic all her life, her skin was perfect. "You are a beautiful little slave, my sweet."

"Thank you, sir." She took a glance down and could see that there was a lot of skin showing.

"Now, my pet, I want you to make sure that you turn the appropriate way to give our waiter a very nice view. Understand?"

She looked at me, blushed, and smiled. "Yes, sir."

About that time the waiter arrived and asked what we wanted to drink. Cindy made sure to lean forward and look over the wine menu, but then only asked for water. I was sure that he could see some skin, but not enough. Since we each had favorite items we got here very often, I asked for a diet soda and then told him we knew what we wanted. He looked at Cindy and I gave her a stare, my look demanding her to show more. She turned in her chair slightly to her left, causing her blouse to gap in the middle and the right panel pulled away from her chest. I was sure that he could see almost to her nipple and I know that she knew it, too. She could see his eyes go from her eyes to her chest and back. He tried not to look, but she was too beautiful not to. She ordered her favorite and I ordered mine, veal piccata.

When he left she looked at me and blushed. "Sir, I never knew you wanted to show me off like that."

"I don't think I ever did before. But now I want to as long as I control it.