Chapter Three: Enter The Penis
My wife and I watched Charlotte walk across the lawn to join us from our spot on the hotel's patio. As per my wife's orders, she hadn't changed her dress. She had worn it while she had been on her knees, giving my wife 45 minutes of orgasmic glory with her mouth. My wife had enjoyed watching me try to deal with a hard-on on the beach while she filled me in on her day so far Charlotte. The punishment had already far exceeded my wife's expectations. She liked it so much, that she wasn't sure she'd be able to control herself during the coming week. She wouldn't admit it, but I'm sure my wife was looking for even a slight misstep that could be used as an excuse for punishment as Charlotte strolled across the lawn.
Charlotte joined us for drinks, and relaxed in our company pretty quickly. She had the same friendly personality in person that she'd exhibited during our Skype sessions. It didn't hurt that my wife was great at drawing people out socially. However, my wife couldn't resist licking her lips every once in awhile as she looked Charlotte in the eye.
A couple in their 40's sat across from us on the patio. As we got up to leave the bar, I noticed the man scoping Charlotte out. I wondered if had any inkling of our arrangement.
We returned to our room after a short walk on the beach. I ordered Charlotte down on her hands and knees at our door. This time she didn't look around or hesitate. My wife attached the leash to her collar, and led her in to the middle of the room. She put a blindfold over Charlotte's eyes, and then pulled Charlotte up to a standing position. I started undressing Charlotte while my wife stood there, holding Charlotte's leash. Charlotte's dress slid off easily. I started gently caressing and exploring her body then, running my fingers slowly around her thighs, shoulders, under her breasts, and the back of her neck. My wife licked Charlotte's lips, grabbed Charlotte by the hair, and pushed her tongue into Charlotte's mouth. I gripped Charlotte by the back of the neck and pushed her into my wife. I slid my other hand into Charlotte's panties, and fondled her ass. I worked my hand around to the front, and went to work on Charlotte's cunt. She moaned loudly at this. My wife stopped kissing Charlotte .
"Are you about to come?", my wife asked.
"Yes, Mistress."
"You cheap little whore. You do not come without permission . And you do not have permission to come right now. Is that understood?"
"Yes, Mistress, but...oh God."
My wife smiled at me. She had been hoping for something like this. She slapped Charlotte.
"If you come without permission, your earlier punishment will seem like nothing compared to what I will do to you."
Charlotte controlled herself , even as my fingers massaged her cunt.
Charlotte's bra and panties were removed. I cuffed her hands behind her back while my wife went to work sucking Charlotte's nipples. I undressed, and then pressed my body into Charlotte's from behind. I was rock-hard. She could feel my erection against her, and fondled my cock with her fingers.
My wife put a nipple clamp on one of Charlotte's nipples.
"Ahhhh...."
"Does that hurt, slut?", my wife asked.
"Yes, Mistress."
"Is it too much, slave?", I asked, as I rubbed her breast. "Should we take it off?"