A Dominant Wife Experiments (She's The Boss Book 7)

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It's good to be the boss.

For Anna, learning to dominate her husband has been the gift that keeps on giving. Not only does she have a willing slave boy at her beck and call, but she is free to pursue other sexual opportunities. Opportunities like her pretty employee Emily's well-endowed husband. Or, for that matter, Emily herself.

With submissive husband Jack safely secured, the girls put on a show he'll never forget.

'The sight that greeted him in the bedroom stopped him in his tracks. Emily had arrived. She and Anna sat side by side at the foot of the bed where he had left his wife alone. She was still in the clothes she had worn to work; Jack guessed she had come with Anna straight from the office. She had her arms around his wife, her pretty smiling face buried in the hollow of Karen’s graceful neck. Her breasts, pushed together by her arms, looked ready to pop right out of her tank top as the women cuddled. Anna flashed him a smile that made his locked balls ache as he entered the bedroom, his cock already starting to surge as he took in the raw sexual energy of the two beautiful women.
Anna hadn’t been idle. While he was gone, she had dragged a chair from the dining table into the bedroom and positioned it at the foot of the bed. A coil of rope lay on the seat. Raising her head, she smiled at her husband’s approach, and Jack’s heart sank. He had been hoping the ‘reward’ his wife had in mind would mean he got to have sex with her, but he had no doubt who those ropes were meant for. She must have read his face, because her brow furrowed with concern as she smiled at him.
“Oh, honey, don’t worry,” she said. “You’ll get your reward, I promise. But first I thought we could put on a little show for you. I know how excited you get, and I didn’t want you to touch yourself and ruin everything. So just have a seat right there, and we’ll start.”
“It’s for your own good, really,” Emily said, smiling slyly at Jack as she turned her face away from Anna’s neck, her eyes traveling brazenly over his nakedness. Jack watched her smile widen as her blue eyes found the lock she had made him wear. “You know you can’t control yourself around me,” Emily went on. “That’s what started all this in the first place.” Jack’s heartbeat reverberated in his ears, his hard cock pulsing in time with its insistent drumming. The hair on the back of his neck rose as though at the approach of a sudden thunderstorm as he lowered himself into the straight-backed chair, his limbs clumsy and numb. The women smiled like wolves as they separated, and stood. Jack made no attempt to resist as they came towards him, one on either side, and began to maneuver him into place. What was the point of resisting? He wanted this, just as they did. Besides, they’d find some way to punish him for any kind of disobedience. They always did.'

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