Claudia - A New Beginning

Author's note. For anyone who may be interested. The Natasha Chronicles will continue in time but I wanted to write about some new characters and develop them. Some characters from the other series will eventually show up here and both series might merge in the long run, I don't know, we'll see how we go.

1. Claudia - A New Beginning

"Damn," exclaimed Claudia, as the screen on her laptop went haywire. She'd been working her way through some emails from her office account and the final one she'd clicked must have had a virus and her screen was now full of grey lines of various sizes and shades. She couldn't even turn it off and she'd have to take it to the IT department at the bank the following day.

Claudia worked for a private investment bank in Geneva, Switzerland. She worked for the bank and would one day inherit it, as the financial institution had been in her family on her father's side for nearly a hundred and fifty years. There had been no debate about what she was going to study at university, daddy told her to get a degree in international finance and her plans to study medicine went up in smoke. She regretted bowing to his wishes. It was so boring, talking numbers with stuffy businessmen all day long and quite a few of them were shady individuals and she suspected their money was dirty too but daddy didn't care, the bank had one goal, the same as every bank in the world, and that was to make money. The more the better as far as Daddy was concerned and he didn't care where it came from.

She had no choice but to use Pierre's computer and she left the now dead laptop on the desk of her home office and walked over to his home office. Her husband Pierre also worked for the bank and was away on business, he was often travelling abroad in the far east, sometimes for weeks at a stretch. Theirs had practically been an arranged marriage and her laptop wasn't the only thing that was dead in the house. He came from a grand old Genevan family and his parents and her parents had been instrumental in getting them together and she'd got married at the, with hindsight, ridiculously young age of 22, he had been 23. Four years on, they were now sleeping in separate bedrooms, there was no shortage of bedrooms in their huge house on the outskirts of Geneva.

Pierre was a good man and she did love him, but sex had been vanilla, neither of them had been satisfied and they were both too repressed to tell the other person what they really wanted. She wanted to be ravaged, she had often had dreams about giving and receiving oral sex, having wild sex, taking it up the ass and she woke up masturbating. She'd had more than one dream where she'd been spit roasted and she'd sucked cocks and swallowed all their cum and in one particular dream she'd been double penetrated and they'd come in her vagina and ass and she'd woken up sweaty and horny. She'd never done any of these things with Pierre, or anyone else for that matter, and sex had been polite and straightforward, usually in the missionary position, and the objective seemed to be to get her pregnant, to propagate the family line.

Her father, in particular, had been very interested in this but had swiftly lost interest in her when it turned out she was sterile and he'd instead focused his attention on her younger sister Marie. Her father was a distant cold hearted man and Claudia tried to spend as little time as possible in his company if she could avoid it. And outside of work, this was actually quite an easy thing to do. Daddy had no interest in family time, much to her great relief.

The mediocre sex had soon sputtered out after her sterility diagnosis and they had taken to separate bedrooms. Pierre was a tall, good looking and kind hearted man with a shock of black hair, dark brown eyes and an engaging smile and they still spent a lot of time together when he wasn't away on business but their sex life had been extinguished. They continued to socialise together, they had a lot of mutual friends, and they both loved horses and spent weekends riding at an equestrian centre and going to equestrian events around the country. Pierre was an excellent rider and often participated in horse jumping competitions.

Claudia wondered what the future held for them. She was still only 25, she had long brown wavy hair, bright blue eyes, a slender nose, pronounced cheeks and plump red lips. Her body was taut and toned from regular trips to the gym and she had firm 36 D breasts that sat high on her chest. She knew her ass was her best feature, a divine round bubble butt, and she caught numerous men staring at it in the office or out on the street. Pierre often stared at her ass too, it was practically the only interest he showed in her these days. How long could they continue like this? She often wondered if he paid escorts a visit when he was away on business, he certainly had plenty of opportunities to see to his carnal needs.

She sighed and put these thoughts out of her head as she turned on his computer. She opened her Gmail account online and waded through a tranche of boring emails for an hour until she'd bored herself enough for one evening. She closed her account and was about to turn off the computer when she thought she'd take a peek at Pierre's internet history. She wasn't surprised to see he was looking at a lot of porn. Just because they weren't doing anything didn't mean he was dead from the waist down and two sites seemed to dominate, Mistress Tasha and Lady Charlotte.

She clicked on one link and watched a video of a beautiful woman with waist length black hair with long red streaks eating out another hot woman with dyed scarlet hair. These women were dressed in spectacular fetish wear, things like shiny tight catsuits, long PVC gloves and gleaming thigh high boots or crotch high boots in the case of one of the women. Claudia found what the women were doing and wearing was turning her on. She'd seen enough porn in her time and it was always staged but these women seemed to be into each other, like they genuinely enjoyed engaging in sex with the other person. She clicked on some other videos and watched as these women had lots of sex in all sorts of positions and situations and again, they seemed to love it. It was like they were already having sex and someone just turned a camera on and that was the video. Claudia put a hand down her underwear and noted she was wet, it had been quite a while since she'd been this wet.

Both women had their tits pierced and their vaginas shaved or waxed and for reasons she couldn't explain, Claudia loved both things and she decided there and then that the next time she went to the beauty clinic she was going to have a full Brazilian. She also noticed they seemed to have a butt plug in their ass a lot and she found the sight of the sparkling diamond jewelled heads peeking out from between their arse cheeks titillating. This was something else she'd love to try. She watched as the women gave blowjobs and swallowed cum, had vaginal sex, anal sex and then a beautiful woman with enormous brown eyes called Trixie was double penetrated in one video and Claudia masturbated along with her, she was so fucking turned on now and she came hard together with the people on the screen. She spent another couple of hours watching videos and she masturbated again and again. She couldn't remember the last time she'd touched herself and now she couldn't stop. She finally turned off Pierre's computer, brushed her teeth and went to bed where she dreamed of being double penetrated and she sucked various cocks and swallowed their cum while wearing sexy outfits.

The next morning she had a shower and some breakfast and then turned Pierre's computer on again and masturbated while she watched Mistress Tasha take it up the ass while wearing only long PVC gloves and gleaming thigh high platform boots. Claudia was so fucking turned on by these videos and she was starting to wonder about herself. Had she been repressed all these years? Did she want to try fetish wear like this, participate in sex acts like these? The answer to both questions was a resounding yes. She turned his computer off again and went to dress. She ignored the smart but extremely boring business suits she wore every day and put on a suspender belt and rolled some sheer black stockings up her legs and attached them to the suspenders. She put a black lace bra on and a tight black silk blouse that emphasised her high firm bust and then dug a long box that had been slowly gathering dust out of the back of the wardrobe and opened it.

These were black leather thigh high boots with a three inch stiletto heel and a pointy toe. They were designer boots of the highest quality soft leather and Claudia knew they had easily cost more than a thousand euros. Pierre had bought them as a Christmas gift a couple of years ago and she had never worn them, never even tried them on. He had asked her loads of times but she'd kept making excuses or vague promises of tomorrow and he'd eventually given up. Now she was wondering why she had resisted so much. What had been her problem? These were beautiful boots, and they looked so sexy and the smell of the leather was wonderful.

She pulled the long zip down on the right boot and placed her foot inside and pushed down and the boot fitted her foot like a glove. She dragged the zip slowly up enjoying the sight of the tight black leather enveloping her leg, hugging its contours until it closed at her thigh. She pulled on the left one quickly and got to her feet. They felt so comfortable and she felt so sexy, and this was something else she hadn't felt for a long time and it was a feeling she only now realised she had missed. She twirled and twisted one way and then the other to admire herself in the long wall mirror and she loved looking at herself in these boots and it seemed her crotch loved it even more. She moved her hand down and she was sopping wet and she didn't hesitate and spread her legs and masturbated for the second time that morning and it wasn't even eight o'clock. She gasped as she came with a huge orgasm and dropped to her knees, loving how her leather boots hugged her thighs in the mirror but hating the sight of her bush. This would have to go, she was going to ring the beauty clinic that very morning and get it seen to.

She got to her feet and chose some lace underwear from a drawer and pulled it on. She then got a long black skirt and tied it around her waist, these boots were coming to work. She brushed her long brown wavy hair and paid a lot more attention to her makeup than she normally would, in particular her eyes and lips, and now she was going to be late. But she didn't care, she was the president of the bank's daughter and her boss at the office was really only her boss in name. He never paid any attention to her comings and goings, it was more than his job was worth and he concentrated on running the business and left her alone to get on with her job for the most part.

She grabbed her long leather coat, took one last look in the mirror, admiring the combo and thinking she looked fucking hot, again not something she had thought about herself for a long time. She unlocked the lift door with her security key and took it down to the garage, loving the sound of her heels clicking as she crossed the concrete floor to her car. She was glad, however, that her SUV was an automatic as it would have been challenging to work the clutch together with the other pedals in these heels. Twenty minutes later she was taking the lift from the underground garage that opened directly onto the floor of her bank. She heard the door ping and she strode confidently across the marble floor, her leather high boot heels clicking again and she could see dull middle aged men in their cubicles sitting up and straining to get a look at her, men who normally didn't give her a second glance in her boring business suits, and she loved the attention as her high heels made her ass and hips sway.

She handed her laptop over to the IT man explaining what had happened and had a conversation where she looked at his face while he stared at her firm chest and she laughed inwardly and nearly told him to close his mouth. Her personal assistant, old Agnes, was waiting for her with her itinerary for the day and she only half paid attention as she turned on her desktop computer. Agnes left and closed the door and Claudia dealt with more work related emails and crossed her legs. She loved how the boots felt on her legs and she pulled the long skirt up onto her upper thighs so she could glance down and admire the beautiful boots. She had really got this one wrong, these thigh high boots had been a fabulous present from Pierre and she regretted not having been more open to trying them in the past, now she didn't want to take them off. She really appreciated how sexy they made her feel plus the three inch height gain when she stood up and she also enjoyed the stockings and suspenders combo and this reminded her there were other things she wanted to do and she picked up the phone.

She rang the beauty clinic, made an appointment for the following afternoon and she was excited and aroused by this. She loved how smooth and sexy the Mistresses' vaginas looked in the videos and thinking of the Mistresses got her even more turned on and she searched for one of their videos on her phone, she certainly wasn't going to do it on her work computer. Even if she wiped her search history, she knew the IT man could find out what she was looking at on the internet and she was careful to limit all searches to boring work related matters. She kept the sound down low, leant her phone against the monitor and opened her legs in anticipation.

Mistress Trixie was blowing some fit man, Blake, she seemed to recall from last night, and Mistress Tasha was supervising and encouraging her. Every now and again she would grab Trixies's long scarlet ponytail and use it to push her beautiful mouth further down the man's dick. This was turning Claudia on more and more and she pulled her lace underwear to one side and began to masturbate. The thrill of being walked in on and discovered only served to turn her on even more. She moaned, just like Blake moaned with pleasure in the video. The image changed to black and white and slow motion as Mistress Tasha pumped Blake's cock with her gleaming black gloved hand and a long stream of white cum erupted from his penis and landed in Trixie's open mouth. Claudia was frantically rubbing her clit now. The Mistress jerked again and a second stream of hot cum half landed in her mouth and half splashed her cheek. She swallowed and opened her mouth to welcome two more spurts into her eager mouth before Mistress Tasha relinquished her grip on Blake's cock and Trixie took it deep in her mouth to suck any remaining cum from his dick before letting it slide slowly out of her mouth and Claudia came hard with a muffled scream.

She thought about Pierre, and thought about his cock for the first time in years. He obviously loved these videos, his internet search history was full of them and now she loved them too. She was going to rekindle their relationship but things would be different this time. She wanted to try things and she was going to get him to lick her newly shaved pussy out and she was going to suck his cock for the first time and she was going to swallow his cum. They would be having sex, lots of sex if she had her way, in every possible position except the missionary position, she would never be doing that fucking position again in her life. She also wanted to try anal and who knew, maybe one day a double penetration, though she had no clue how that would ever come about. There was a knock on the door and she quickly pulled her lace underwear into place and dropped her long skirt down over her beautiful leather boots.

"Come in," and it was the IT man Stefan.

"Yes Stefan, what can I do for you?" and he proceeded to have another conversation with her chest.

She wondered if he could smell her sex in the room after she'd masturbated and if he would go down on her if she asked him to or ordered him to, that would be even more intoxicating, dominating him, making him call her Mistress and she had to force herself to snap out of it and pay attention as her imagination threatened to run away with herself. The problem had been a virus and he had rebooted the laptop but in his opinion her computer was now a little out of date and he had ordered a new one which would arrive that afternoon. She thanked him and said in that case she would use the old laptop at home. Now that this technician would no longer be scrutinising her computer, she would be using it that very evening because she was going to subscribe to Mistress Tasha's website. She found the limited number of free videos such a turn on and she could only imagine what erotic delights awaited behind the paywall. Stefan continued to stare at her firm tits straining against her tight silk blouse and Claudia felt obliged to get his attention.

"Was there anything else Stefan?"

"No Claudia."

"Thank you Stefan," and he reluctantly tore his eyes away from her chest and left.

Claudia was in and out of her office all day and had the usual numerous conversations with her employees and she reflected that men were such simple creatures. They either stared at her chest like Stefan or stared at her boots when she sat down next to them and her skirt rode up her legs almost to her knee and she knew they were left wondering if her high heeled leather boots were knee high or thigh high and she wondered in turn if any of them had a wank in the bathroom. She herself went to the bathroom to masturbate a couple of times. She was going to insist that her next office had a private bathroom. One video got her so hot and she put her mobile on top of the white porcelain water tank, put the toilet cover down, raised her thigh boot onto it, pulled her underwear to one side and masturbated with abandon as Mistress Tasha was being fucked by some man called Beck and she exhorted him to:

"Put it in my ass! I want it in my ass!" and this turned her on so much.

The screen then went to a split screen set up and slow motion as one shot showed him inserting his penis slowly into her ass and the other the expression of pleasure on her face as she welcomed his cock. She then kept up a stream of dirty talk that encouraged Beck and kept Claudia aroused.

"Aaaahhhh, fill me! Come in my ass!" she urged, and Beck finally did come deep in her ass, filling it with his hot cum and Claudia came hard in the ladies bathroom.

The rest of the day went by quickly and at five o'clock, she was taking the lift down to her car with her old laptop and some middle aged male employees. She bid them farewell and she knew their eyes were following her, she fancied they were hungry eyes as they watched her fabulous bubble butt sway in her high boot heels. She'd worked there for five years, and though she knew she had a fine body, she had never given them any hint she could be sexy and it had only taken one day to tear these assumptions apart. Once home, she removed her skirt and kept everything else on, in particular her boots. She loved these boots and she would be asking Pierre where he had bought them and they would be getting more, money was no object.

She set her laptop down on the coffee table in the living room, turned it on and got a glass of red wine from the kitchen. She soon found Mistress Tasha's website and subscribed, she was shocked to see they had over six million subscribers. There were hundreds and hundreds of videos on the site, it would take weeks to work through them, weeks of wanking. She clicked on one video and was soon masturbating. Mistresses Tasha and Trixie had a woman in fetish wear and thigh boots in chains, her arms held aloft and tied in some cuffs attached to the ends of the chains and her boots were secured at the ankles with some straps. It looked so erotic, so damn sexy and Claudia wished it was her in the chains.

The Mistresses proceeded to give this woman the most incredible orgasms, practically consecutively. And the things they did to her were such a turn on. They blindfolded her, clamped her enhanced breasts, they had vibrators on her clit and in her ass and a sex machine with an attached dildo fucked her pussy without mercy. And if that wasn't enough the two Mistresses squeezed her tits, slapped her ass cheeks occasionally, pulled her long hair and gave the nipple clamps chain the odd tug. It was exhausting to watch and she wasn't surprised that the woman had huge orgasms and that she was physically wiped out at the end. Claudia came hard watching this video and she could only dream of experiencing such pleasure.

She watched many other videos and began to recognise some of the other performers. There were some other beautiful and sexy women going by the names of Lady Roxanne, Goddess Jeannie and Mistress Marlene was a beautiful woman with a dick, which was a huge turn on for Claudia. But the person she was most drawn to was a young woman called Lady Charlotte. She was just stunning, possibly the most beautiful woman she'd ever seen. She had an angelic face with a beautiful sensuous mouth and full red lips, porcelain skin, high cheekbones and incredible piercing green eyes that seemed to stare out through the screen and into her soul. This was a beauty for the ages and Claudia noticed in the links at the bottom of the page that Lady Charlotte had her own website together with a Mistress Dominique. She clicked on the link and promptly subscribed to that site too and she remembered her videos were also a constant in Pierre's internet search history.

Mistress Dominique turned out to be a beautiful woman too with a gothic look, dark purple hair, and shades of purple lipstick and eyeshadow and pierced tits. Lady Charlotte had pierced tits too and in fact every woman on the websites had pierced breasts. And they all seemed to enjoy sex with men and women in equal measure. Claudia watched as Mistress Dominique and Lady Charlotte had sex with each other and she masturbated again, it was such a turn on. She'd never been with a woman, she'd never even had the opportunity to be with a woman but this was going on her bucket list. She was only 25 and she wasn't going to die without knowing what it was like to be with another woman. She would be delighted to have sex with any of these women, in particular Mistress Tasha or Mistress Trixie and especially Lady Charlotte. Lady Charlotte was the most amazing looking woman, she would love to meet her in person. She put a leather booted leg on the coffee table, selected another video and masturbated long into the night.

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She'd had more dreams where she'd sucked mens' fully erect cocks and swallowed their cum, she'd been fucked in the ass, double penetrated and she'd made love to Lady Charlotte. These dreams were so vivid but she wasn't completely surprised because all her viewing time online was now spent watching videos with these sex acts.

The next day at work she'd dressed in a very similar outfit, the only difference were the skirt and the blouse were dark blue instead of black. She'd worn her thigh high boots again and now she didn't want to wear anything else. There had been more admiring looks at work and the workday had dragged on endlessly but she was finally parking her car in the beauty clinic's car park and she was ready for her appointment with Nicole.

Nicole was fun and she was hot and Claudia was pretty sure she'd had her tits pierced too. She'd seen the little bulge of her nipples straining at the material of her tunic and she was going to ask her where she could go to get hers pierced once she'd managed to get her courage up.

She was shown into the usual little room with white walls and a table with all the oils, powders etc, Nicole required to do her job, and she took off her skirt and got on the bed. The door opened and Nicole came in, her pretty face breaking into a wide smile.

"Wow! Those are some sexy boots Claudia," she exclaimed. "And you look gorgeous, your hair, your makeup, like wow girl!" and Claudia blushed.

"What are we doing today?" and Claudia was suddenly shy.

"Claudia?" and she found her voice.

"I want the full Brazilian," and Nicole was all business.

"Okay, shaved or waxing? Waxing is obviously a little more painful but it will last three to four weeks and the subsequent times you get it done it will get easier and easier. If shaved, it will begin to grow back after three or four days. Waxing is also smoother so more pain but more gain," and Claudia had no doubts.

"Waxed," and Nicole nodded.

She explained she was going to carefully clean the pubic area and apply some oil to prep the waxed area. Claudia took off her underwear and Nicole got to work. When she was ready she began to apply hot wax in small strips with a wooden stick. She stuck paper on to each strip and pulled it off quickly and Claudia yelped each time. She tried to distract herself by checking out Nicole's chest and she saw the unmistakable shape of metal barbells pressing against her white blouse and on both breasts. She was definitely going to ask where to go to get hers done once the present ordeal was over. Nicole finally finished and then went over the area pulling out any individual hairs that remained with a tweezers but this was nothing compared to the torment of the waxing.

"There, what do you think?" and Claudia swung around to look at herself in the mirror and she loved it. She felt so sexy and Claudia decided this was a good moment to ask her about the piercings.

"Wonderful, thanks Nicole," and she nodded.

"Nicole, I can't help but notice you have your breasts pierced and this is something I want to do. Can you recommend somewhere?"

"Sure, me, right here. We provide this service," and Claudia's face lit up.

"One or both?"

"Well, let's do one and see how we go."

"Horizontal? Vertical? At an angle?"

"Horizontal."

Nicole explained she was going to wash her hands, put on latex gloves and sterilise the needle. Claudia was to take off her shirt and bra, lie back on the bed, relax and breathe evenly. She felt the slightest little bit of pain but it was over in a flash and Nicole had inserted a silver barbell. Claudia sat up and looked at herself in the mirror and she was so turned on. She had absolutely no doubt she wanted the other one done and she told Nicole and lay down again. It was over just as quickly and she sat up again and stared at her pierced chest. She was so fucking turned on, she wanted to masturbate right there.

Nicole told her the nipples would take six weeks to fully heal and she was to clean twice a day. She opened her blouse to show her the correct cleaning process demonstrating with her own breasts and she was right in Claudia's face and she was so fucking turned on she couldn't help herself and she kissed Nicole on the lips. Fuck! What had she done? And her face turned red and she began to babble.

"Jesus, Nicole. I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. I was just so turned on with the waxing and the piercing. I'm goi..." and Nicole laughed easily.

"I see the weekend has started early," and she leant in and kissed Claudia on the lips.

She embraced Claudia and opened her lips and Claudia found herself kissing a woman for the first time and it was soft and sensual and she loved it. Nicole broke off.

"I get off in twenty minutes. Do you want to go for a drink?"

"Yes, I would like that."

"Okay, go and pay and wait in your car. If I come out and you're gone, I understand and there's no problem," and Claudia wasn't going anywhere.

"I will be outside," she promised, and she got dressed and went to pay before returning to her car.

She was so nervous. What had she done? She was married but then she thought about how her marriage had been dead for quite a while. She wanted this, no that didn't cover things, she needed this. Time ticked away ever so slowly and she was so turned on. Her newly waxed pussy was wet. She jumped when someone knocked on the window and she pressed the button to lower it.

"I live nearby so you can leave your car here. It's Friday so let's go for a drink."

She got out and Nicole linked her arm in hers and they fell into conversation and made their way to a local bar. It was really easy to talk to her and they were soon laughing and joking and numerous drinks were downed. The moment came to put on their coats and Claudia was nervous again. They crossed the street, entered an old but elegant apartment building and took the lift up. Nicole's apartment was pleasant and welcoming, rather like Nicole herself though she was also damn hot, she thought. They took off their coats and faced each other.

"I'm your first, aren't I?" said Nicole, matter of factly, and Claudia nodded.

Nicole took two steps over and kissed her deeply and Claudia kissed her back with a ferocity that surprised her and Nicole laughed as she pulled away.

"My, my. You're a wild one. You've wanted this for a long time. You might not even have been aware of your need for this but it was there," and Claudia nodded again.

"Okay, let's strip," and Nicole was naked in a flash. Claudia was about to take off her boots when Nicole stopped her.

"No, keep those sexy boots on. Give me ten minutes. Put your blouse back on so you don't get cold."

And she killed time inspecting her front room as Nicole disappeared into her bedroom. She guessed she was quite the reader as one wall was covered from the ceiling to the wall with bookshelves, there were some heavy tomes too.

"Claudia," and she swivelled on her heels to face her and her mouth dropped open.

Nicole had put on fishnet hold up stockings, a PVC quarter cup shelf bra that left her pert pierced breasts exposed, pushing them up even more if anything. Long shiny PVC gloves and gleaming stretch patent leather thigh high platform boots with a four inch spike heel.

"You look amazing," said Claudia, who loved her sexy outfit, she found it such a turn on.

"Thanks, I love fetish wear."

"So do I," said Claudia. "I just don't have any."

"Well that's easily remedied. Here, put these on," and she tossed her a pair of leather opera gloves.

Claudia took off her blouse again and pulled them on, smoothing out any wrinkles and she loved them immediately. They felt divine and she found the way they gripped her upper arms so sexy.

"Come with me," said Nicole, and she followed her into her bedroom.

"Put your hands on your hips," instructed Nicole, and Claudia did and was a bit mystified.

"Now look at this," she said, and turned Claudia to look at her wall mirror and she gasped.

"We are Goddesses."

It was so damn sexy, she looked so damn sexy, she thought. Her leather gloved hands on her hips, her newly pierced tits, her waxed pussy, the stockings and the thigh high boots with their high heels. It was so fucking erotic and she was so turned on. And a feeling came over her, she was home, this was what she wanted, there was absolutely no doubt in her mind. She'd never thought about anything like this until a few days ago, but she was home. This was how she wanted to look, this was what she wanted to wear and she wanted sex, lots of it, lots of different kinds of sex and she was going to have it. There was no going back now.

Nicole approached from behind and wrapped her PVC clad arms around her and kissed her and nibbled at her neck gently.

"I fancied you from the first time I saw you because you are beautiful Claudia and seem to be totally unaware of this but I never thought you'd be the one to initiate things, yet here we are. And I am going to make love to you," and this was exactly what Claudia wanted.

She kissed her back, pulled her mouth around to meet hers and kissed her deeply. She moved around to the front and worked her way down Claudia's body, being careful with her tender nipples until she was on her knees In front of her and began to lick her out. Claudia thought it was the most erotic thing she'd ever seen and it felt so good. She looked in the mirror and couldn't believe this beautiful woman, her first woman, was on her knees in her sexy outfit eating her out while she was standing in her gloves and leather thigh high boots. Nicole's tongue darted everywhere, she licked her labia, ran her tongue all over her vagina, poked it deep in her sopping wet pussy and licked and sucked her clit and Claudia began to moan.

"Aaahhh, fuck yeah! Don't stop Nicole!" she pleaded, and the other woman ate her out with even more intention and purpose if anything.

"Aaaahhhh, yes! Yes!" and Claudia couldn't believe it, she was coming, her orgasm was right there, right on the edge. She'd never had oral sex from anyone and would have laughed if someone had told her they could bring her to orgasm in a couple of minutes, yet here they were and she was coming. She screamed as her huge orgasm took her and she leant heavily on Nicole's shoulders to keep herself upright. She stayed there panting for a moment, shocked by the orgasm which still reverberated through her and she realised that this was the first true orgasm she'd ever had, it was certainly the best she'd had. She dropped to her knees and kissed Nicole with abandon.

Nicole's tongue now tasted different and Claudia had another moment of self realisation when it occurred to her that she was tasting herself on her tongue and she was so fucking turned on. And now she wanted to taste her first pussy. And as if reading her thoughts, Nicole stood up, put her gloved hands on her hips and spread her legs slightly. Claudia smelled her, drinking her aroma in, and held onto her thigh boots with her gloved hands as she began to lick her first pussy, and it was glorious. And then she saw she had a butt plug in her ass, she could see the sparkling diamond jewelled head, and it was such a turn on, she wanted to experience this, she wanted a butt plug in her ass. She concentrated on eating her out and didn't really know what she was doing but Nicole wasn't complaining and she soon began to moan with pleasure. She focused her attention on her clit and she could hear Nicole's breath quickening and then she shuddered and came on Claudia's face and she loved it, it turned her on even more.

"Aaashhhh yeah, that's it Claudia! aahhhhhh, fuccckkkkkk! Yeah girl!" and Claudia felt her legs trembling in her sexy thigh boots until she sighed with pleasure and satisfaction and Claudia got to her feet and kissed her and it occurred to her that Nicole could now taste herself on her tongue.

She couldn't believe how much she'd enjoyed licking a woman out, the smell of her, the taste of her juices, it had turned her on so much. This definitely wouldn't be the last time she was with a woman.

"Nicole," she said, breaking away. "Can I ask you to do something?" and Nicole looked at her earnest face.

"Can you put a butt plug in my ass?" and she laughed.

"Sure girl, I was going to do that anyway," she laughed again.

"Get on the bed and stick your ass in the air," and Claudia followed her instructions.

She heard the sound of something snapping on and then a cool liquid was squirted onto her rosebud and spread around. She gasped as a finger was inserted, it felt so visceral, a little dirty and she was so fucking turned on. Nicole withdrew her finger, squirted some more lube and penetrated her with two fingers and she was going in deep now and Claudia moaned and didn't want it to stop. She couldn't believe she'd got to twenty five without trying this. Fuck, the sensation felt so weird but so good. The lube went into her ass again and Nicole had three fingers in her and Claudia moaned with pleasure. The fingers were pulled out and cold hard steel was pressing up against her ass, it went in a little and met with some resistance from her sphincter before it slipped past and then it was stretching her ass, it was invading her most private and personal space and it kept coming, spreading her wider and wider until she felt it slip in with a rush and her ass closed around it gripping it tightly.

She had her first butt plug in her ass and she knew this would be a regular thing, she could feel the weight of it and she reached around and tugged the diamond jewelled head just a little, noting how her ass had first resisted this and was now refusing to let it go and she didn't want to let it go. And then she felt another foreign object at the entrance to her vagina and a dildo was being pushed in. She gasped as it squeezed into her hot tight pussy. It took Nicole some effort to insert it and she noted the butt plug had reduced the available space and Nicole grabbed her long brown wavy hair and lifted her head.

"It seems unfair that you should have all the fun and I'm going to fuck you with my strap-on," and Claudia moaned with pleasure hardly able to believe she'd just inserted a strap-on to join the butt plug in her ass and was now going to fuck her on all fours from behind. It was quite the contrast considering she'd only ever experienced the missionary position with Pierre.

"You will take my seven inch dildo and you will thank me for it you dirty bitch!" and Claudia was a bit shocked and so fucking turned on.

She moaned as Nicole rode her hard, the strap-on reaching deep inside her, she wasn't holding back and Claudia shrieked as Nicole slapped her ass and thrust into her. Her dirty talk was turning her on even more.

"Yeah, you like that, don't you? You like how I shoved a plug up your rich bitch ass, don't you? And now I'm riding you, and I will ride you to my orgasm. This is a double ended dildo and I won't stop until I come," and Claudia groaned, she was so wet and so aroused and she shrieked as Nicole slapped an arse cheek again. And she had some choice words of her own to share.

"Aaahhh, fuck me! Don't stop! Fuck me Nicole!" and she reached back and fingered her clit frantically and noted how the strap-on was rubbing against the plug through the thin membrane that separated her ass and vagina and this only increasing her pleasure if anything.

She was so close now and she heard Nicole climax with a scream and then she came and her orgasm erupted from deep inside of her.

"Aaaaahhh, fuccckkkkkk, I'm coming. Aaahhhhhh," and she collapsed onto the bed with Nicole on top, both their chests heaving from the effort. Claudia gasped, she was in awe at having experienced the greatest orgasm of her life. She'd been fucked like she'd never been fucked before, with a dildo, a fucking dildo! Although she'd just come she was still unbelievably aroused from all the new sensations. Her smooth waxed pussy, the plug in her ass, the strap-on in her vagina, her pierced tits, the boots, the gloves and the hot woman dressed in fetish wear who'd just ridden her to an incredible mutual orgasm. It was beautiful and there was no fucking way she was ever going back to her old life, this was too good, a door had been opened that she absolutely refused to ever close again.

Nicole pulled out, removed the strap-on and flopped down next to her on the bed, exhausted.

"Thank you Nicole," whispered Claudia softly, as they cuddled. "That was some experience and I'm so glad you were my first."

"Yeah girl, you did good. This won't be the last time we get together," and Claudia certainly hoped this would be the case and they fell asleep.

She woke up in a strange bed and she was alone. And there was something in her ass, and then she remembered what had happened last night and started feeling horny again. She'd worn her leather thigh high boots all night long and the butt plug felt like part of her at this stage. She could hear running water and she stripped and went to join Nicole in the shower and things got passionate all over again. The other woman pulled the butt plug out of her in the shower and she groaned as her ass slowly surrendered it and then felt strangely empty. They got dressed quickly, Nicole had to go to work and they walked to the beauty clinic together and exchanged numbers.

"So listen, if you want to get some fetish wear, go to Ablaze, it's a sex shop in the centre. I'll send you the address by WhatsApp. The guy who runs it is a friend of mine called Danilo, he's Italian. Tell him I sent you and he'll look after you."

"Thanks Nicole, can I see you again?"

"You're so adorable. Most people are running for the hills after a one night stand. Yes Claudia, I want to see you again too. Now don't forget the aftercare for your waxed pussy and pierced nipples, ok?"

And they shared a deep kiss and she disappeared into the clinic. Claudia got in her car and her phone buzzed as a WhatsApp arrived from Nicole. She looked at the address and noted it would be open by the time she arrived. She parked in a nearby underground car park and was in the sex shop in under five minutes. She was pleased to see she was the only customer but then she supposed people weren't ordinarily camped outside a sex shop at ten in the morning on a Saturday. A man with latin features with a bright friendly smile, who could only have been Danilo, said good morning to her and she told him Nicole had sent her.

"Well, any friend of Nicole is a friend of mine. What can I do for you honey?"

And she had a browse and rapidly turned into one of Danilo's best customers. She bought PVC and leather basques, bustiers, bras, skirts, bodystockings, a couple of catsuits, stockings and a number of other fetish outfits. Then she went to the shoe department and proceeded to try on and buy a dozen different thigh high and crotch high boots. She bought loads of accessories, long gloves, elbow gloves, jewellery, officer's hats and then went over to the sex toy section and bought a range of dildos in different sizes, butt plugs, again in varying sizes, lots of lube, nipple clamps, ball gags and various other items. She bought so much stuff that it was impossible to walk out with everything, so she paid and brought the car around and they loaded it up with all the gear she'd bought. She drove off and Danilo sent a thank you text to Nicole. It was barely 11 o'clock and he'd made a small fortune.

Claudia drove home and then had to make three trips to get all the gear from her car in the underground car park up and into the house. She dumped everything in her walk-in closet, she would be back later to sort everything out and she drove to the centre once more to go shopping for outfits she could wear out in the street. Sexy, tight outfits to replace her boring conservative wardrobe. She bought skinny jeans and tight leggings in a variety of colours, numerous skirts, both long and short, with an emphasis on leather and seven or eight pairs of high heeled boots, all of them over the knee and most of them thigh high in leather and suede. There was smoke coming from her credit cards by the time she'd finished and the shops were sorry to see her go. She had lunch in the centre and received a WhatsApp from Pierre.

Hi Claudia, as you know I'll be back in two weeks. I think we need to have a chat.

Well that sounded pretty ominous, she thought. Everybody knew that we need to have a chat type of conversations rarely if ever turned out well. She hadn't thought about Pierre much recently but now she pondered her future, if there was to be a future with this man. She did love him on some level, he was a good man, warm and kind, he had an usually high level of empathy and he would have made a great father but it wasn't to be. But she wasn't sure he could give her what she wanted, what she needed. Could he be a great lover, attending to her rapidly emerging needs? He had a nice cock but had never done anything with it. Would he be a willing participant in the journey she was embarking on? Would he accept her and the things she wanted to do? She imagined he would. She was rapidly turning into one of the women from Mistress Tasha's site and she was going to suck cock, swallow cum and take it up the ass. What man could turn this down? She sent a quick "Okay" to Pierre. There was no point in replying in detail or asking questions when he was half a world away. But if they were to go their separate ways, she would fuck him to within an inch of her life so he would know what he was missing out on. Repressed Claudia was gone for good, she had put a dagger through her heart the night before and killed her stone dead. The new revamped 2.0 Claudia was going to blow his mind.

She spent hours that Saturday changing her wardrobe. Out went the beige and boring clothes she had worn for years and in went her recent purchases, the clothes she could wear out on the street and some of them would be worn to work too.

She then carved out a space for her fetish wear and boots and she left extra space for this. She would be buying more items and definitely more boots. And anytime she saw a woman in a hot outfit in videos, she was going to try and find it with online suppliers, this was all part of the fun. And speaking of fun, she opened a bottle of red wine and spent numerous hours trying on her new fetish wear outfits. She stripped naked and admired herself in the mirror. She thought her heavy full tits looked fantastic with their silver barbells and her smooth waxed vagina looked so attractive, both things gave her much pleasure and would surely give her enormous pleasure in the future. There was another part of her body that she'd only recently discovered could give her pleasure too and she decided to take care of it.

She selected a mid sized butt plug, got on the bed and pulled on some short latex medical gloves. She repeated what Nicole had done with her ass and was soon straining to get the metal plug in. She had the impression it was bigger than yesterday's and after much groaning and stretching, it finally sank in. She loved this feeling of fullness and she could feel the weight of it as she moved. The orange diamond jewelled head sparkled in the mirror when she pulled her pale white arse cheeks apart and she found it such a turn on. She would be inserting a butt plug almost every day from now on, they would be in her when she was at the bank. The idea of sitting and talking to a client while she had a large butt plug up her ass got her so aroused but she resisted the temptation to masturbate, she wanted to get an outfit on first. She went back into her enormous walk in closet, got booted and suited and strode out to look at herself in the mirror.

She placed her hands on her hips and spread her legs slightly and noted she was wet down below. She'd chosen this outfit first because she'd seen every performer on Mistress Tasha's site wear it, and she'd also seen Mistress Dominique and Lady Charlotte wearing it. She had a skin tight PVC dress with open underwire cups and chains that left her newly pierced breasts exposed, fishnet stockings that were attached to the three straps on either side of the dress, long shiny opera PVC gloves that gripped her arms and looked like they had been sprayed on and gleaming stretch patent leather thigh high platform boots with a four inch spike heel which hugged her legs tightly.

Claudia felt so sexy and hot and so fucking aroused. She didn't know how she had ever got through a day without these things in her and on her, she was permanently horny now and she fetched an egg vibrator and inserted it in her sopping wet pussy and turned it on. She picked up the other remote control and turned on the vibrator in her ass.

"Aaaahhhhh fuck, that feels so good, aaaahhhhhh."

She picked up another vibrator, placed it on her clit and turned it on.

"Aaahhhhhh, yes! Yes!" she shrieked, as the three vibrators throbbed in unison and she stared at this exotic creature in the mirror and groaned with pleasure again.

The vibrators were so intense, the triple attack from these machines forced her to her knees and she moaned and began to squeeze her tits. Her orgasm was coming and then she screamed as it burst over her in an enormous wave and she came and came, the vibrators pulsing and throbbing, prolonging her enormous orgasm until she was forced to scramble for the remotes and turn them off to get some relief.

"Fuck!" she murmured, rolling over and panting on the floor, thinking this was only the first outfit.

And there were many more reveals in the mirror, she wanked furiously, she got through the bottle of wine and she came again and again until she collapsed on her bed in yet another PVC outfit and gleaming crotch high boots and slept for a second consecutive night with a butt plug in her ass.

Claudia woke late Sunday morning, surprised but not unhappy at waking up in her fetish wear. She took everything off, removed the plug and had a shower. She then put on a different outfit and some thigh high boots with a five inch stiletto heel and inserted another butt plug, this one with a red sparkling diamond jewelled head. She didn't like the feeling of emptiness when the plug was out. She made herself brunch and did some housework, all the while dressed in her fetish wear. It made her so happy and permanently horny to wear these outfits. She changed, watched some TV series, had some dinner, opened a new bottle of wine, changed into a different outfit, logged onto Mistress Tasha's and Lady Charlotte's websites and masturbated to her heart's content at the videos. It was late when she took everything off and removed the butt plug and went to bed. This is my life now and I love it, she thought as she fell asleep and dreamed of sucking cocks and swallowing their cum, of taking it up the ass and being double penetrated. This was her life now.

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The next few weeks passed in a blur. She wore a few of her more risqué outfits to work and attracted a lot of attention from male employees and clients and a few women too, she was interested to note. And she did have various meetings with a butt plug up her ass. Home was for fetish wear and thigh high boots and she now wore these clothes all the time at home, only taking the outfits off for sleep or for a shower.

She met Nicole a few times and didn't feel the least bit guilty, this was her life now, was becoming a mantra. She knew exactly what she wanted and Pierre would have to adjust to her new life and make some serious changes if he wanted to continue with her. She kept up her care routine for her piercings and Nicole told her she was ahead of schedule in terms of healing up. Nicole also waxed her pussy again two days before Pierre's arrival and it hurt far less this time round.

She had given her outfit to greet Pierre some thought and she was going to take care with her makeup, blood red lips and a different shade of red for her eyeshadow and white cheeks. She also experimented with her hair to get the domme effect she'd seen in videos, working it into a ponytail high on her head and letting loose strands fall either side of her face. She also chose a riding crop to greet him with, it was more for effect than anything else. He would be arriving the following day.

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Pierre picked up his two suitcases from baggage reclaim, made his way out of the terminal and got in a taxi. He gave the driver the address to their house on the outskirts of Geneva and tried his best to relax but all his efforts were in vain. How could he relax when he was about to tell his wife he wanted a divorce? He definitely loved her on some level and she was a good person, good looking too, though she'd done her best to hide it with boring and conservative clothes. The only thing they really had in common was a love of horses. They both rode at weekends and he often participated in show-jumping competitions if he wasn't away on business.

This mismatch had all been his parents and Claudia's parents fault. His parents had wanted to revive the family fortunes which had been on the wane for many years and her parents had liked the idea of bringing a prestigious grand old name into the family. Of course, both Claudia and Pierre could have said no but neither of them were proactive. In fact he considered them both to be repressed and as such, they were the worst possible combination for each other.

Sex had been dreadful, he couldn't bring himself to tell her what he really wanted, the things that turned him on, the urges. How to tell a woman who dressed conservatively that he wanted her to dress up in fetish wear and thigh high boots and he wanted oral sex and anal sex, not to mention the other secrets he had which he felt he could never share. He had tried dropping hints, once he'd bought her a beautiful pair of designer leather thigh high boots as a present. They had cost a small fortune and though he'd asked her a couple of dozen times, she'd never even tried them on and they'd languished at the back of one of her wardrobes in her enormous walk-in closet which was crammed with the most boring and conservative clothes and shoes money could buy. It had been so frustrating.

The awful sex, always in the missionary position, had ceased entirely when they'd found out Claudia was sterile. The cessation of intercourse had probably come as a relief for both of them and they had lived separate lives from that moment on in their huge house. The frequent business trips to the far east drumming up business for and visiting clients on behalf of his cold father-in-law had given him ample opportunity to indulge his fantasies and satiate his urges though he'd never been unfaithful to her, he guessed it was part of his repressed nature and he didn't want to hurt Claudia either. She was a good person, she would have made a wonderful mother, and she deserved to be happy too. Getting a divorce would be good for her as well, they could start over and rebuild their lives, have a second stab at happiness.

He often wondered if she had been unfaithful to him but just couldn't imagine her having the passion and audacity to make it happen. It wouldn't bother him particularly if she had been unfaithful, she must have her needs as well, he figured, though he struggled to imagine what they were. When at home, he spent a lot of time looking at videos on the internet. He'd found a couple of websites that catered to his tastes and subscribed. He loved the women on these websites who always wore fetish wear and PVC or leather thigh high boots and sometimes crotch high boots. They were so free and seemed to enjoy the sex a lot and it seemed real to him. His previous experience of porn was that it was 100 percent staged but this was different, it was like they were having sex anyway and someone just turned the camera on and pointed it and that was the video.

He loved looking at all the women on the sites, in particular Mistress Tasha, Mistress Trixie who he adored, and Lady Charlotte who was possibly the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. They were so sexy and he loved their shaved or waxed smooth pussies which looked so erotic, and it would be unimaginable to ask Claudia to do this. And every woman on the websites had pierced breasts, another thing he absolutely adored but again, the idea of asking Claudia to do this was simply laughable. And it was a shame because she had magnificent full and firm breasts that sat high on her chest. She had no reason to envy any of these women in this department, they were truly magnificent tits and her ass was wonderfully sexy too. All these assets she had, which were completely ignored and underutilised by her just made things more frustrating, even more maddening.

These sites kept him occupied and gave him plenty of material for a wank when he was at home and then he could indulge his fantasies when he was away without fear of discovery or judgement. His mind snapped back to the present and the matter at hand as the taxi was pulling up the drive to their loveless home and he paid the driver and sighed. He wasn't looking forward to this and he didn't know how she would react, surely it would be relief. She must have been as unhappy as he was.

He looked up and saw her face at the window of her bedroom and he was about to give a little wave of recognition but she was gone. He thought for a crazy moment that she had looked a little different and nearly laughed at this thought. Claudia always looked the same and dressed the same. Well at least he knew where she was, he thought as he let himself into the house. He left his suitcases in the reception hall, thinking he would soon be taking them outside again and depositing them in another taxi as he went to stay at a hotel. There was no time like the present and he wanted this over and done with as soon as possible. He climbed the carpeted stairs, feeling like a condemned man, and called her name.

"Claudia?"

"In here," she called back, confirming she was in her bedroom.

He entered her huge bedroom and she was nowhere to be seen and then she strode out of her walk-in closet and everything including time itself seemed to slow down and his mouth fell open and he stood there transfixed. His conservative wife was wearing gleaming PVC thigh high platform boots with what looked like a four inch platform heel. Fishnet stockings were attached to some other fetish item, he couldn't see clearly what, as she was wearing a black lacy short sleeved blouse, and shiny long PVC gloves that looked endless as they disappeared into the short sleeves of her blouse. Her hair was set in a high ponytail on her head with strands hanging down around her face and this was a domme hairstyle and as for her face, blood red lipstick with white cheeks and a different shade of red for her eye shadow and she had a riding crop in her gloved hands and she was bending it with her hands at either end of the crop.

"Claudia!" he exclaimed in stupefaction and his cock was suddenly rock hard.

"That's Mistress Claudia or Mistress to you. Get on your fucking knees!" she snarled, and he dropped to his knees instantly.

She walked slowly up and down in front of him, her gleaming boots creaking slightly and the high heels making her hips and sexy ass sway as they clicked on the wooden floor. Pierre's mind was in turmoil, what the fuck? And his hard on was straining to escape his trousers, he couldn't remember ever being so hard in his life.

"You will address me by those two names and only those two names, is that clear?"

"Yes, Mistress Claudia."

"You are here to serve me," and she stopped in front of him and put the tip of her crop under his chin.

"We are going to do things, a lot of things and I want some things from you. This is your one and only chance to back out so listen carefully and decide if you want to be with me or not, understood?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Now Pierre, as you can see I've made some changes in your absence. More changes will be revealed in a short time," and his cock was starting to hurt, it was straining so much against his trousers.

"You will lick me out and I will blow you and swallow your cum, just because I can. We will have sex, a lot of sex in every possible position except the missionary position. We are never doing that fucking position ever again," and Pierre nearly said amen to that.

"I will have your cock in my ass," and she noted with satisfaction how his mouth dropped open again.

"And we will make great use of sex toys like dildos and strap-ons because I also want to fuck you in the ass Pierre," and he was silently praying now, please don't let this be a dream, please don't let this be a dream. Please don't let me wake up.

"There will be many other sex toys such as ball gags, nipple clamps, vibrators, cock rings etc. Now, I have one question for you Pierre and one question only," and she paused for effect.

"Are you in or out?"

"In! Absolutely in!" he nearly shouted.

This was everything he'd ever wanted. If he had made his own wish list it would have been this.

"Good, now stand up, take off all your clothes and then get on your knees again."

And he had never got undressed so quickly in his life and he was back on his knees in a flash and she was delighted to see he had a raging hard on. His cock seemed bigger than she remembered.

"Right, the first thing you will do is pull down my underwear," and she stood directly in front of him with her legs almost together.

He seized hold of her shiny PVC underwear, a hand on either side and began to pull it down her gleaming long boots and he nearly came when it revealed she was shaved or waxed, his wife had a smooth hairless pussy! He got the underwear down and she stepped out of it and spread her legs slightly to give him a good view.

"Tell me Pierre, do you like what you see?"

"Yes mistress, your pussy looks exquisite," and this pleased her greatly, she was so fucking turned on.

She loved how he was under her complete control, this was so fucking erotic.

"Now, I'll make use of that tongue later but first I want you to kiss my boots from the bottom to the top," and this was music to his ears and he kissed the beautiful gleaming boots until he reached her stockings.

"Stop!" she ordered. "Now do the back," and she turned around and Pierre nearly had a heart attack.

His previously dowdy and conservative wife had a butt plug in her ass, a fucking butt plug! The sparkling red diamond jewelled head was peeking out at him from between the pale white cheeks of her sexy bubble butt.

"Do you like what you see here Pierre?"

"Yes Mistress Claudia, I absolutely love what I see. The Mistress looks stunning, absolutely stunning, beautiful and incredibly sexy," and Claudia smiled, this was going to work.

He could also have mentioned powerful, because she was also feeling this. She had a man on his knees catering to her every whim while she towered over him in her thigh high platform boots and four inch heels.

He reached the tops of her gleaming long boots and she ordered him to kiss the cheeks of her ass and then pulled them apart with her shiny gloves and commanded him to kiss this area and pay special attention to the head of her butt plug and he was in heaven. She groaned a little as the heavy metal plug shifted a little inside her as he kissed it.

"Lie down," she ordered, and he did so, watching in amazement as her boots creaked and she lowered herself down, bringing her recently waxed or shaved pussy to within inches of his tongue.

"You will lick me out, and you had better do a good job," she snarled, and soon began to moan as his tongue darted everywhere in her pussy.

He seemed to know what he was doing, she moaned to herself thinking he certainly didn't learn that from her. She looked at his rock hard cock with its glistening precum and she wanted it in her mouth, she wanted to taste it and she wanted his cum. She got on her knees, ordering him to continue and seized his member, enclosing it with a gloved hand and she leaned forward and licked the head of his cock, and found it tasted all right and she sank her mouth down on it, taking a cock in her mouth for the first time in her life and she was so fucking turned on between his surprisingly good oral sex skills and her sucking his cock. She licked his shaft and took him deeper in his mouth and felt her orgasm approaching and she also sensed the cum rising in his balls.

They both moaned, both thinking the same thing, all those wasted years. They could have been giving each other pleasure like this but instead it had been a sexual desert. Her breathing quickened and she noted that so was his.

"I'm going to come, Mistress," he warned her, and she appreciated his warning but she wanted his load, all of it. And then he grunted and his cum shot up through the glossy fingers of his gloved hand on his shaft and erupted in her mouth, the first time anyone had ever come in her mouth. The first cumshot hit the back of her mouth and went straight down her throat. The second cumshot flooded her tongue with his hot cum and she swallowed it down. Two smaller spurts followed and she swallowed them and sucked his cock hard to relieve him of any stray drops of cum. It had tasted okay and she had enjoyed it, it had been such a turn on and then she shuddered as her own orgasm took her, Pierre hadn't ceased his efforts, and it was a huge one and a scream escaped her as she came and came until she was spent and they both panted and then laughed. She stood up, turned around and squatted on her legs and he sat up and they kissed passionately with a ferocity that surprised them both and each could taste the other person on their tongue.

"The past is dead," said Pierre, when they finally broke off the kiss and she nodded.

"The past is dead," she agreed, looking him in the eye.

"You look amazing Claudia, you look like you walked out of my dreams."

"I know, I feel so sexy. But let's be clear, I look like someone who walked out of those videos you watch," and he hesitated.

"Yes I found what turns you on in your internet history. And then I found it turned me on too."

"I'm so happy Claudia. I haven't said this for a long time but I love you," and she smiled.

"One blowjob and you love me," and he laughed.

"But yes, I love you too Pierre and we are going to have so much fun and we are going to fuck each other's brains out," and he nodded with enthusiasm.

"There's something else I have to show you Pierre," and he waited expectantly as she unbuttoned the buttons on her white blouse and pulled one half to the side to reveal one of her heavy tits and his eyes opened wide.

"Oh my fucking God, you got your tit pierced," and he sucked on her nipple and took the silver barbell in his mouth.

She gently pushed him away and pulled open the other side of her blouse and his eyes opened wide again.

"Beautiful Claudia, simply beautiful," and he sucked contentedly on that nipple too. She took off the blouse to show him her stunning PVC basque with open underwired cups revealing her tits and a zip and three bondage like straps underneath. Pierre thought she looked amazing and she also thought she looked amazing. She got to her feet and reached for his hand.

"Come," and he got to his feet and followed her into her walk-in closet where she showed him her fetish collection and he whistled.

She could wear a new outfit for a month without repeating herself, he thought. She then showed him her updated street wear and Pierre began to think he didn't want to go away on business any more. He looked back over at her fetish collection, the thigh boots, the catsuits and there was something bothering him.

"Listen Claudia, I love all this. I'm unbelievably happy that we have connected again but we can't have secrets, do you agree?"

"Yes, I agree."

"Then I need to show you something, and if you can't accept it then I'm not sure there's a future for us," and her face dropped in dismay.

"Oh Pierre, what is it? I thought we were going to be okay, I thought we'd found each other."

"I have to show you, wait here for ten minutes. I'll be back."

And Claudia was feeling despondent. They'd just had some great oral sex, this wonderful coming together, a connection and a bond had been formed over things they both obviously loved and now he had to show her something and it was apparently make or break if she liked it or not. She sighed and looked at her fetish collection and started thinking about what might have been.

"Claudia," and she swivelled around on her heels and it was her turn to stare with her mouth open.

Her husband was standing in front of her dressed head to toe in all black. He was wearing a skin tight black PVC catsuit, long PVC gloves, an officer's hat and high shiny riding boots. Claudia was both dumbfounded and incredibly turned on at the sight of her husband in a skin tight catsuit. She walked across on her heels, looked him in the eye, noting the uncertainty in there, and she had to have his cock in her mouth again, she was going to drain him, it was so fucking erotic seeing her husband dressed like this. She dropped to her knees in front of him and kissed the length of his cock behind the PVC. His erection was soon straining against the thin shiny material and she kissed the length of his shaft again before she glanced up at him.

She slowly pulled down his crotch zip while looking up at him and his cock sprung out. She licked his precum for the second time in half an hour, never taking her eyes off him before she dropped her eyes to cup his balls with one hand while pumping his cock with her other shiny gloved hand and noticed for the first time he was hairless, shaved or waxed, and she loved this, she couldn't believe she hadn't noticed it the first time she'd blown him. She took his cock deep in her mouth and sucked hard, running her lips up and down his shaft and held on to his shiny thighs with both gloved hands and she couldn't believe that either. She was holding onto her husband's shiny skin tight catsuit at the thighs while she blew him on her knees in her gleaming thigh high platform boots and her fetish outfit.

Pierre was in seventh heaven, it had been a huge risk, would she reject him? Would she storm off in anger? No, she had dropped to her knees and was blowing him. He looked down at her on her knees, her beautiful pierced tits swaying, her gleaming boots stretching out behind her, the long heels looking so sexy. She was blowing him in her shiny thigh boots and fetish outfit while he stood over her in his own fetish outfit. He was so fucking turned on, he knew he wasn't going to last long.

Claudia was sucking him hard, it was so erotic to her, she wanted all his cum, she was going to drain him. She pumped him hard with one glove and while taking as much of his cock in her mouth as she could and he came. He erupted into her mouth and she swallowed it down. He came again, and again and her mouth was full of his cum but she was equal to it and swallowed. He grunted again and came in her mouth and another time and she swallowed his hot creamy cum and she was enjoying the taste. She thought it was going to be unpleasant but it was quite the opposite and it turned her on even more. There were two smaller spurts and she sucked his cock hard to get every drop of cum out of him and let it slide down her throat. He groaned as she removed her mouth from his dick only to pump his cock again and clamp her mouth around his member he grunted loudly as she coaxed another long stream of cum from his cock into her mouth which she twirled around her tongue before swallowing.

He was definitely done this time and she let his cock go and stood up to kiss him and they embraced in their respective PVC fetish wear outfits and they didn't want to let each other go. After all the repression and wasted years they had found each other and they both knew things would never be the same again and they never wanted them to be the same ever again. Now they could be open, honest and fuck each other to their hearts content.

"You asshole!" laughed Claudia finally. "Are you going to be stealing my new fetish gear now?" and they both knew she was joking as he was at least three sizes bigger than her. She instructed him to turn around so she could have a look at his ass in the skin tight PVC.

Yeah, she also loved how his ass looked in the PVC catsuit and he turned to look back at her.

"Put your hand between my arse cheeks Claudia," and she did and exclaimed:

"No fucking way!" and she dropped to her knees again and pulled down the zip covering his ass and stared in wonder at the sparkling blue diamond jewelled head of a butt plug.

Claudia was so turned on again and she pulled out the plug and he moaned and she rammed it back and she knew what she wanted to do and she pushed him over in front of the huge wall mirror.

"Now you listen to me," she snarled in his ear. "I am your Mistress again and we are going to do what I say, understood?"

"Yes Mistress," he gasped, as she pulled out the plug and shoved it back in again quickly.

"I'm going to fuck you with your butt plug and I'm going to reach around and jerk you off."

She knew she was asking a lot of him to come three times in under an hour but figured he was so turned on she could get him to come. She began to fuck him with his plug, long even strokes, taking it nearly all the way out before slamming it back in and then she reached around with her other gloved hand and began to wank him, getting his limp cock hard in no time, all the while watching the two of them dressed in PVC in the mirror. This would have been inconceivable a few weeks ago, fuck that, it would have been inconceivable even half an hour ago. She was really fucking him with his butt plug now while jerking his cock hard and he moaned and grunted as ropes of hot cum erupted from his cock and he came again and again all over the wooden floor of her walk-in closet.

"Fuck, that was such a turn on," she exclaimed as he panted, trying to get his breath back.

"We'll have to get that cleaned up before the maid sees it," and they both laughed.

He turned to face her and they kissed like they had never kissed and this wasn't just something they imagined. When they had kissed in the past it had been by the numbers, very bland. This was different, it was passionate, they were kissing with abandon. He pulled away a little and whispered in her ear.

"You know two can play that game darling."

"What game?" she asked innocently, and then he swung her around until she faced the mirror and she gasped as he pulled her plug out and shoved it back in, and she staggered in her high heeled boots.

He did the same thing to her and began to fuck her ass with long even strokes, taking it nearly all the way out before slamming it back in. Then he nudged her booted legs apart, reached around and began to finger blast her sensitive clit.

"Aaahhhh, you bastard! Don't stop, don't fucking stop!" she shrieked, as the butt plug shot in and out of her ass.

This was the first time anyone or anything had fucked her ass and she knew she would have his cock in her ass before long, maybe that very night.

"Ahhhh, fuck yeah, aaahhhhh, fuck that ass you bastard!" she shouted, loving the twin attentions of being finger blasted and being fucked in her ass, she'd dreamed of things like this on many an occasion.

There was no let up from him behind or in front and she shrieked and moaned as her orgasm rushed towards her and she screamed as she came and came and her legs buckled and she was on her booted knees but he went down with her and continued to fuck her with the plug and finger blast her and she screamed again and came and came before she pushed his hand away and collapsed on the ground moaning:

"Unbelievable, unfucking believable, aaahhhh," she murmured, as the remnants of the greatest orgasm she'd ever had continued to reverberate through her.

They lay there for a little while and then there was the sound of creaking PVC as they wrapped themselves around each other.

"All those wasted years," said Claudia softly, and kissed his cheek.

"I know," he whispered back, and kissed her on the lips.

"Okay, listen. Have you got any Viagra?"

"Yes," came the answer, and she thought she would find out why he was in possession of Viagra later. She had other priorities right that moment.

"Good, because I want you to fuck me later and I also want your cock in my ass, so take one," and he nodded.

"But we also need a break and I think we need to talk, I'm guessing we both have a lot of questions. Let's open a bottle of wine."

And they got up and went down to the kitchen and Claudia marvelled again at his skin tight PVC catsuit. He looked so comfortable in this outfit, like he'd been wearing it for years, maybe he had. He got a glass of water and washed down the blue pill and they opened a bottle of vintage wine, according to Pierre it was the most expensive bottle they had and it had been meant for a great occasion and they couldn't think of a better or more important occasion than this when they had reconnected or maybe actually truly connected for the first time. They grabbed some glasses and went through to their enormous living room and it occurred to Claudia that they had rarely been in here together. They put everything down on the coffee table and stretched their respective boots out on the table and Claudia thought he looked so sexy with his catsuit and gleaming long opera gloves and high shiny riding boots and she was tempted to lean over and blow him but she resisted, she wanted his cock in her later but then she stared again at his crotch and she couldn't stop herself and she had his zip down and his flaccid cock in her mouth before she realised what she was doing.

"Fuck Claudia, I can't tell you how much I love your blowjobs but I can't keep going at this rate," and she ignored him. She couldn't help herself, she wanted his cock and she wanted his cum.

She loved how his member grew and swelled in her mouth and soon she was bobbing up and down on his dick, beginning to learn what worked for him and what didn't and then a couple of minutes later he blew his load without warning to the roof of her mouth and she swallowed. He came again and again and she loved the taste of his spunk. She'd always been told it was disgusting but she didn't think so, maybe his was different, she had nothing else to go on. And she jerked him off into her mouth again and again and he groaned loudly as she pumped his cock to get one more stream of hot cum out of him before releasing his penis. She'd never given a blowjob before that night but now she'd swallowed three of his loads in short order.

He kissed her deeply and they both began to relax wrapped in each other's arms. She asked him about the outfit and he told his story. He explained that as long as he could remember he'd been drawn to boots, they were a fetish object. He couldn't explain why he liked them as a kid because he didn't have the vocabulary but he loved wearing riding boots as a kid and he loved girls wearing riding boots. He didn't know why but he found it really attractive. As he got older, he found he would look at women's feet first and he was instantly interested if they were wearing boots, he was even more interested if they had a heel.

He soon realised he had a full blown fetish attraction to boots. He loved the way they followed the contours of his legs, the way they felt, the way they shined or reflected the lights. Later, it was the shape and form of the heels, how they made a woman's ass and hips sway ever so sexily. The internet allowed him to see porn videos of women wearing knee high or thigh high leather or PVC boots and this was a major turn on. Then he wanted girlfriends to wear them and finally he wanted to wear them himself though it wasn't quite the same without the heels of course.

"Cut out the middleman," said Claudia, and he nodded.

"And then there's me who wouldn't wear boots," and he smiled.

"Watching a woman, in this case you, wearing boots is such a turn on and seeing you in these boots, for example, just gets me rock hard every time."

"Yeah well, you will be wearing those riding boots, the catsuit and the gloves a lot because I will be fucking you and you will be fucking me while you wear those things because they turn me on."

He then explained that his fetish for boots grew to include PVC and leather so that included gloves and the catsuit but he wasn't a crossdresser. He had absolutely no interest in wearing normal women's clothes or putting on makeup or wigs etc. He just loved how leather and PVC felt on his skin, how it looked on his body, and she could understand this perfectly because that's what she'd recently experienced.

They talked about the butt plugs and Claudia understood perfectly why he would have one in her ass, it was the same reason why she had one in hers.

"But can I ask, do you want to suck a man's cock or have it in your ass?"

"No Claudia, I'm not gay, none of these things hold any attraction for me."

"But I told you I wanted to fuck you in the ass with a strap-on."

"Yes, and I will do that with you because you want it, and I will definitely get pleasure from it but mainly because it's you," and Claudia's heart melted. All those wasted fucking years she thought.

"And also Claudia because I will have my cock in your ass, the thing here is to give each other pleasure."

They talked about Claudia's awakening and she told him how she felt liberated, how she felt free and how she now wore nothing else at home. Pierre mentioned that he didn't want to travel any more. It felt to him like they had a proper shot at a future together and he wanted to be around, see what happened between them. She agreed, what was unthinkable such a short time ago was now a real chance they could build something together. He wanted to be there and he was going to look for another job if her father wouldn't let him stay in Geneva and she was delighted to hear this. She wanted him around now, they were different people. There were a couple of other things she needed to get straight and she wasn't sure how to broach the subject so she just came right out with it, she was done with skipping around subjects, holding back or whatever.

"You came home tonight to tell me you wanted a divorce, didn't you?" and this was a moment, a make or break moment and the little voice in her head said, please don't lie, please don't lie, just tell the truth.

"Yes I did," and she heaved a huge sigh of relief.

"I wasn't happy and you weren't happy so I thought we both deserved a shot at happiness," and she was truly starting to fall for him. This man who thankfully bore very little resemblance to the old Pierre, at least sexually. There were other aspects of him and his character she genuinely liked and didn't want to change. He turned her face to look at him.

"Those other people, our other selves, were miserable and repressed, depressed even. The woman who now sits beside me and knows who she is and what she wants and is so damn sexy and free, is the woman I've always wanted. She's the woman I want to spend my life with," and Claudia burst into tears.

"Hey baby, don't cry. We have something beautiful now."

"I know," she said between sobs. "That's why I'm crying. I'm happy because we finally found each other, I feel like I'm home," and she sobbed into his chest.

"If this is you being happy, I'd hate to see you sad," he laughed.

"Shut up, you!" she sniffed. "And now I'm going to fuck you," and she grabbed his cock again and stroked it.

He took his legs down off the coffee table and kissed her and squeezed her pierced breasts. Claudia climbed onto the couch and turned her back to him, her ass in his face and her boots creaked as she squatted and eased his cock into her pussy. He was inside her for the first time in years and she felt so tight, so damn good. She began to ride him reverse cowgirl style and he reached around and squeezed her tits. A minute later she got off him, turned around and got on her knees, a long gleaming boot either side of him. She slipped his hard cock into her hot tight pussy again and rode him hard, cupping her heavy pierced tits with her gloved hands. Pierre thought she looked so sexy and she felt so damn good. Her breath quickened and he was also close. She accelerated, one final burst and then screamed as she came.

"Aaaahhhhhhh, I'm coming Pierre, aaaaahhhh," and he climaxed and ejaculated, spraying his cum all over her vaginal walls.

She collapsed onto his chest, panting after the effort before kissing him deeply. He had come inside her for the first time in years and the difference between this time and the last time was like night and day. She dismounted and went off to the bathroom to clean up while he grabbed some tissues. She came back and they drank the bottle of wine between them, losing track of all time, talking long into the night. They laughed when they realised they had to pick a bedroom and chose Claudia's. She insisted his bedroom was cold and unwelcoming and he had to admit it was Spartan. They were soon rolling around in PVC on her bed and he got her on all fours and penetrated her, fucking her doggy style. She pushed back and then turned her head and shouted the magic words, the words she'd heard Mistress Tasha say, the words she'd longed to say ever since:

"Put it in my ass! I want it in my ass!"

He dragged her back to the edge of her low bed and seizing the head of her butt plug, began to pull it out slowly. She groaned as her ass finally surrendered it. He figured she was well lubricated and placed one booted foot on the bed and positioned his cock at the entrance to her ass.

"Ok Claudia, I'll go slowly. My dick is much bigger than the plug," and she smiled at how he talked about how big his member was.

He inserted his cock and she revised her opinion rapidly, it did feel much bigger than the dildo. Her sphincter resisted the invader and she gasped as it slipped past. He pushed again and she was being stretched wider and wider and she groaned as it hurt a little until he slid in and she had a cock in her ass for the first time in her life and she'd never felt so full. He gave her a moment to get used to his presence in her back passage and the pain, more like discomfort, passed. He began to move inside her, and she could feel him stretching her ass and it was a weird but not unpleasant sensation. He picked up the pace and she was really starting to feel it now and she reached back with one gloved hand to finger her clit and she couldn't stop herself shouting:

"Fuck my ass! Fill me, aaahhhhh," and this dirty talk only made Pierre even more aroused and he was pounding her ass now, his cock thrusting deep into her stretching her more and more.

"Aaaahhhhh yeah," and she love being fucked in the ass for the first time in her fetish wear and gleaming thigh high boots.

"Fuck that ass! Aaaaahhhh fuccck!" and her ass burned a little from the unaccustomed invader but she wanted to climax and she wanted him to come in her anal passage, to fill it with his hot creamy cum.

She was close, her hand a blur between her booted legs as she masturbated, and she sensed he was too and she wanted to push him over the edge.

"Fill me! Aaaahhh, come in my ass! aaaahhhh fuck!" and he grunted loudly and came.

And she also came and she could feel him shooting rope after rope of his hot cum deep into her bowels. He was rapidly filling her anal passage with his spunk and she loved it.

"Come in my ass! Fill it with your cum, aaahhhh," and he came again and again until he was finally spent and he pulled slowly out of her tight ass.

Claudia was glad she had placed a towel on the bed as his cum began to leak out of her ass. She went into her ensuite bathroom thinking, fuck that was a lot of cum. There had been a lot of cum every time he'd climaxed, maybe he'd been saving it up for years, she laughed to herself and she got cleaned up. She was surprised at how little the anal sex had hurt and she'd enjoyed it though her ass burned just a little, enough to remind her she had taken his cock up her ass. It had been a weird but compelling sensation as she was being stretched, and if she wasn't sore tomorrow, she was going to have his cock in her ass again. There would be a lot more sex, it was Saturday, they had nowhere to be and she knew what her plan was and she doubted he'd disagree.

She was about to do lots of things he loved, and she loved too, while wearing things they both loved. Pierre came in and cleaned up as well and they went back out and lay on her bed. She told him about Nicole, he did say no secrets, and he wasn't surprised, he didn't seem particularly put out either and she liked this. She wanted to be with him but she wanted other experiences too. She was a little surprised to learn he'd been faithful, apparently keeping his fetish a secret was enough to keep him occupied. They talked long into the night and fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Claudia never expected to wake up in fetish wear and she definitely never expected to wake up with her husband dressed in fetish wear. She was delighted though, she had someone to share these new experiences with and someone to fuck. They stripped off and got in the shower together and she saw that, bar his hair and eyebrows, he was completely hairless, and she imagined there was a lot of manscaping management involved and she found his body very attractive. His toned and fit body looked just fabulous to her and she liked the fact he really took care of himself.

After they had dried off, she dressed in black PVC crotch high boots with hold up stockings and a PVC dress with open underwired cups that left her pierced breasts exposed and some gleaming long gloves. She convinced Pierre to wear his high shiny riding boots and his gleaming long PVC gloves. Seeing him in the boots and the gloves was a major turn on for Claudia and before he could put on his PVC underwear, she began to stroke his cock. She leaned in to kiss him while continuing to stroke his dick before dropping to her knees and clamping her lips down on his cock.

She sucked him hard and she couldn't explain why it turned her on so much but when she looked at herself blowing him in the large wall mirror, it made her even more aroused. He moaned as she cupped his balls with one gloved hand and sucked his cock with the other before sucking as hard as she could on the top of his penis while licking it with her tongue and then running her lips rapidly up and down his shaft.

Pierre felt like he was living the dream. Just when he thought his marriage was finished he and his wife had found each other and found out they had a hell of a lot in common. He could also be himself with her, and he was beginning to think she was even more into him wearing fetish gear than he was. He didn't even have time to get his PVC briefs on before she was on her knees blowing him. He'd never received oral sex from her during their entire marriage but she was now giving him a blowjob for the fourth time in less than 24 hours and it was divine.

She was a fast learner too, he thought, as he looked down at her sucking the head of his cock hard while licking the shaft at the same time. Of course she was keeping him permanently turned on as well with her fetish wear, her beautiful pierced tits on full display and her endless crotch high boots with a five inch stiletto heel and a pointy toe. His breath quickened and he loved how her cheeks bulged as he shot his hot cum into her mouth. She soon swallowed it though and when he came again, filling her mouth with his spunk, she had no problem with that either. He had a couple of smaller spurts and then she did the same thing she'd done the day before and she sucked his cock hard until she'd coaxed one final cumshot out of him, which disappeared down her throat. She had started out as a novice and it now felt like she was giving him world class blowjobs.

She got to her feet and kissed him passionately and he began to formulate a plan to return the favour. He was pulling on his PVC underwear when she announced:

"Let's get some breakfast," and he noticed how she deliberately went over to her night table to pick up her riding crop.

She seemed to really like having the crop in her hands, not all together a surprise given the domme hairstyle she'd adopted. She did look really sexy with it, he thought. He picked up some accessories of his own that she had bought, off a bracket on the wall and followed her out of the bedroom and onto the landing. Claudia descended the carpeted stairs with care due to the height of her heels, she was much more practiced at walking in high heels now but she still found stairs a bit of a problem. They were three or four steps from the bottom when he suddenly grabbed her riding crop and tossed it over the bannister.

"What the hell Pierre?" she demanded.

And he took advantage of her distraction to grab her arms, pull her down and handcuff her wrists either side of one of the bannister spindles behind her head. He sat her down as she protested.

"What the fuck do you th...?" was as far as she got before he had the ball gag in her mouth and tied behind her head.

Claudia was now the one in seventh heaven. This was exactly what she wanted, she wanted to be surprised, she wanted to be ravaged and she wanted him to be proactive and do stuff. Right that moment, she'd just been handcuffed for the first time in her life and she'd had a ball gag inserted in her mouth in another first. It was so kinky and she was so fucking turned on. He stepped around her and down to the bottom of the staircase before he turned to face her.

"I'm going to eat you out. I'm going to give you an orgasm you'll never forget," and Claudia made a show of trying to free her gloved arms which were trapped behind the spindle on the step behind her, which meant her arms were pulled up and behind her. She insulted him but he only caught the word bastard through the gag.

"What's that now? You want me to begin?" and he pulled her shiny PVC underwear down her gleaming long boots and off over her high boot heels and hung it on the end of the bannister.

"You won't be needing these," he sneered, and she insulted his manhood, or at least he thought she did, he couldn't be sure.

He got on his knees and she made a great show of keeping her legs together but he finally separated them and stared at her smooth glistening vagina. He kissed all around it and he could hear her moaning quietly. He was going to take his time, they'd had their crash, bang and wallop sex, it was time to eat her out slowly, let her orgasm build, torture her, but in a good way.

Claudia groaned with pleasure and frustration. Her arms were immobilised and she desperately wanted to touch herself, hurry things along. She looked down over her recently pierced tits at Pierre who had an arm wrapped around each of her booted thighs and was licking her ever so slowly. She swore he was going through the letters of the alphabet. This oral sex was positively glacial, she wanted more action.

"Gaat fuknnn on witit!" she shouted, but it came out all muffled.

"Sorry darling, I can't understand what you're saying," and her face was a mask of pent up sexual frustration but yet.

Something was building, it was there on her orgasm radar, it was building and right on cue, Pierre's tongue became more incisive, more active and her orgasm zoomed into view.

"Aaaaahhhh fuck," she moaned into the gag.

"Aahhhhhh sweet Jesus," she shrieked, as little fingers of pleasure began to singe her and her orgasm rose up in front of her and she gasped and she tried to move her booted legs, to get some relief but they were locked in his arms. Fuck, she was being licked to death, his tongue beginning to torture her, there was no let up, her orgasm was rearing up over her but she still couldn't come and he wouldn't let it go, she kicked her boots, trying to escape but he had her in a vice like grip and she couldn't move her arms and she felt it tense and tense like a rubber band stretched to its maximum and he chose that moment to attack her clit with his tongue and she screamed as she came and came and he continued licking her though she struggled to escape to get some relief from her burning orgasm as it raced through her and still she came and screamed into the ball gag until she slumped as he withdrew his tongue and her orgasm tailed off. Her heavy chest was heaving and he untied the ball gag so she could breathe easier.

"You fucki..."

"What's that you say Claudia?"

"You fuc..." and she struggled to get her breath back.

"Will I get you a writing pad darling? Maybe it would help if you wrote it down?"

"You fucking bastard! This orga.. this orgasm damn nearly killed me. Where the fuck did you learn to do that?"

"I read a book, The Art of Sex, I learnt a few other tricks too."

"That was just the most amazing orgasm I've ever had."

"Thanks Claudia."

"Who's thanking you? Untie me you fucker."

"With an attitude like that? Hardly."

"Could the world's greatest lover please release me?"

"Of course darling," and he opened the cuffs and she rubbed her wrists, stood up and kissed him deeply. It had been an unbelievable orgasm and she would be asking for this particular brand of oral sex many times in the future.

She took his hand and they went into the kitchen to make some toast and coffee. Claudia had never felt so happy, she thought about her life and there was no doubt in her mind, she'd never been so happy. She'd had a sheltered childhood, a father who'd been cold and distant, still was, and a mother who suffered from depression and was often absent and she and her sister Marie were left in the care of nannies and carers. Things hadn't improved much when she was a teenager, if anything they had been worse, because their father had prohibited his daughters from going to any get-togethers, parties, discos etc. You'll fall in with the wrong crowd, start taking drugs, you might even get pregnant, he would say. Which became even more ironic when she'd discovered she was sterile. She could have shagged half the boys in the school and she still wouldn't have got pregnant.

She had held out hope that she would be free at last at university and daddy had torpedoed that notion too. He'd insisted she study international finance and not medicine and she hadn't been allowed to live on campus, there was no need, he'd said, when she could commute from home and she'd missed out on a lot of campus life. It had only recently become clear to her that she'd probably got married at 22 to escape his control and influence in her life. Then that had been a disaster too and she'd been deeply unhappy but discovering his fetish had opened the door to her own awakening and she finally felt fulfilled.

She'd connected with a woman, made love to her, that woman had given her wonderful experiences and there would be more as Pierre was coming the next time and Claudia was hoping she would be double penetrated. She had discovered her love for fetish wear and in particular thigh high boots and these clothes and items made her feel permanently aroused and had also influenced her streetwear. She now wore skin tight sexy outfits and never without her high heeled boots. It had been a sea change and she considered her previous self to be a relic, she was dead to her, and good riddance to, she thought.

She'd made more changes, other things that turned her on greatly like her smooth waxed vagina, her bush was another thing that would never be coming back, and then there were her pierced tits. She adored seeing her heavy firm breasts with their barbells, they looked so incredibly sexy to her and she was convinced her nipples were even more sensitive now. She was going to get her belly button pierced next and maybe something else after that.

But the thing that made her the happiest had been reconnecting with her husband through their mutual love of fetish wear. But this was Pierre 2.0, who, in sexual terms, bore little or no resemblance to the old Pierre thankfully, and in a short time she had fulfilled a lot of her fantasies, blowjobs, cum swallowing, he'd eaten her out, she'd been handcuffed and slowly eaten out giving her an all time orgasm, she'd taken it up the ass, had great vaginal sex and discovered that seeing her husband in fetish wear turned her on as much or even more than wearing it herself. It made her want to fuck him even more or go down on him like she had this morning and she was delighted to have someone to share these adventures and experiences with. She'd also discovered that now there were no secrets and they had both shaken off the shackles of repression and relaxed, they now loved being in each other's company, they talked for hours without taking their eyes off the other person and laughed and joked endlessly and Claudia had never felt so comfortable in anyone's company. She felt so happy and she was pretty sure Pierre felt the same way.

She bet he felt happy when at lunch. She'd accidentally on purpose dropped her fork under the table, gone in search of it and hauled his PVC briefs down, taken him deep in her mouth and sucked him dry, draining his balls of every drop of hot cum. He'd returned the favour when she was retouching her make up in her ensuite bathroom and he'd burst in and finger blasted her and fucked her with her butt plug in the ass until she had a huge orgasm and he'd left her doubled over and gasping for breath. She eased her butt plug out of her ass and left it on some toilet paper next to the wash basin. She knew what she wanted and stormed out of the bathroom on her high heels to find him sprawled on the bed.

She took his hand and led him over in front of the huge wall mirror, she wanted to see them having sex, and indicated he sit down on the rug. She got on her booted knees and took him deep in her mouth to get him fully erect and then stood over him and turned around. Her PVC crotch high boots creaked as she lowered herself onto his cock and she gasped as he entered her in one swift move. She placed her gloved hands flat on the rug either side of him and began to ride Pierre reverse cowgirl style. She loved looking at herself in the mirror in this position, she thought she looked so sexy in her fetish wear and gleaming thigh high boots and heavy pierced breasts and thought she looked just as good as anyone she'd seen on Mistress Tasha's or Lady Charlotte's site when they had fucked in this position. She also loved how deep she could take him in this position and he thrust up into her as she rode him.

Claudia was ready and Pierre watched in awe as his previously shy and retiring wife rose up and let his dick slide out of her pussy before grabbing it with a shiny gloved hand and slowly inserting it into her ass. She groaned as she pushed down, stretching herself wider and wider until his cock was all the way in. She took a moment, she was breathing heavily now, to compose herself and then began to fuck his cock with her ass, again in reverse cowgirl style.

Pierre was so fucking turned on and wished he could see her from the front and Claudia was thinking the same and she wanted a video of this and the many other things they were going to do too.

"Aaaahhhh yeah, it feels so good," and the more she had his cock in her ass, the more she wanted it in her ass, she loved the sensations of being stretched, the raw and visceral feelings, taking him in deep as she rode him hard. And she enjoyed looking at herself in this position, all those trips to the gym had paid off, she had the core strength to support herself with her gloved arms and use the high heels on her ultra long gleaming boots to give her added height to fuck him. She was being stretched more and more as she took his cock in balls deep and then let it slide out almost to the head of his cock until she pushed down on it again.

"Fuck me aaaahhh, aaaahhhh yeah," and she moved one hand to finger her clit and Pierre put both his hands under her arse to help support her.

"Aaaaahhhhhhh, yeah!" she moaned, and she was close, so close.

She increased the pace, rubbed her clit frantically and screamed as she came, collapsing down on Pierre with his dick still deep in her ass. She was aware he hadn't come and she wanted him to come but she wanted to see them having anal sex in another position and from another angle. She raised herself off him, got to her feet a little unsteadily and fetched a chair. She placed it at an angle with her back to the mirror and pulled one of her arse cheeks apart with her glove.

"Put it in my ass! I want it in my ass!" and she slapped one of the arse cheeks of her bubble butt with a gloved hand and looked at the excitement on his face, these words and her dirty talk were guaranteed to turn him on even more.

He got to his feet, took up position behind her and she gasped as he slid into her again. His dick shot in and out of her ass and she loved seeing it in the mirror. It felt so dirty, so wrong but so right, so erotic and sexy. She could tell he was close and she shouted something at him that she knew would push him over the edge.

"Fill me Pierre! Come in my ass! Fill me with your cum!" she urged and he grunted loudly as he came and poured his spunk into her anal passage.

She could feel him coming again and again, his hot cum shooting deep into her bowels and she loved this sensation. He was finally spent and she groaned as he pulled out. She watched in the mirror in fascination as the white cum slowly leaked from her ass and began to drip onto the chair and Claudia decided she definitely wanted a video of this and many other things as well, just for them, for home viewing. The internet was awash with porn and didn't need anymore videos from them. Pierre came around to kiss her.

"You are so fucking hot," he exclaimed, and she did feel damn hot but she also needed a shower and she stripped and Pierre did the same and joined her. They later watched some TV before they fell asleep in each other's arms.

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They hung around the house in the morning and after a light lunch they got dressed to go to the riding centre. Pierre would be participating in a pro-am horse jumping tournament soon and needed to get some practice in with his horse Storm. As they were putting on their riding apparel it suddenly became clear to Claudia why they enjoyed these clothes so much. Skin tight white riding breeches with tight shiny black riding boots, what wasn't there to like? She also enjoyed the rest of the outfit, a tight white short sleeved shirt and a black jacket and most of all, the riding crop. She rarely if ever used a crop on a horse, she just liked having the riding crop in her hands, it made her feel strong and powerful and it turned her on. It had always made her feel like this but the difference was she hadn't recognised it for what it was in the past but the recent changes she'd made had made her acutely aware of this.

It made her feel so powerful, and so horny, that when they were in the stable, she began stroking his cock under his breeches while he was petting Storm and without warning, she jerked his riding breeches down to blow him. Pierre was left standing there with his cock in her mouth and anyone passing could only see him from the shoulders up behind the stable door. A friend of his stopped for a chat at that moment and he struggled to keep a straight face as Claudia bobbed up and down on his cock.

"Ah Pierre, good to see you."

"Oh hi Jean, how, aahhhhh, how are you?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, it's just I have aaahhhhhhh, a stomach pain," or more to the point, he had a pain in his cock as Claudia ran her full red lips up and down his shaft.

"You'd better take something for that."

"I know, I know, aaaahhhhh. I will."

She sucked hard as Jean left and he grunted and came in her mouth. She swallowed it and his second and third spurts filled her mouth with cum and she had too much to swallow and it spilled out the sides of her mouth and down onto the straw. He came again and she swallowed and then she sucked and pumped his cock with determination to get one more cumshot out of him and let it slide down her throat. He gasped as she completely drained his tool but then his irritation at the position she'd put him in came to the fore.

"You mad bitch! You left me there barely able to talk to Jean. I must have come across as an imbecile."

"No more than usual darling," she laughed, getting to her feet as he pulled his breeches back up.

"There will be payback for this Claudia, you mark my words," and she held out a steady hand.

"Oh look how I'm trembling," she laughed again. "Most men would simply be delighted if their wives dragged down their trousers and gave them a spontaneous blowjob," she pointed out not unreasonably, and he made an exasperated noise, mounted his horse and rode off.

She didn't think he was really pissed off, it was all part of the act though she knew she'd have to be on her guard now. He would surely have some plan for her and she was definitely looking forward to it. She tied her helmet on, mounted her own horse and went to join her friends for a ride around the grounds. They asked if she had any news, was there anything new, and though she would have loved to tell them about all the recent changes, she felt she couldn't, this was a fairly conservative bunch and she wasn't sure they went in for blowjobs and cum swallowing or taking it up the ass. Or maybe they did, who knew what went on in other people's houses? They had no idea about hers. Perhaps her friends all had their pussies waxed and their tits pierced and were being double penetrated every night of the week. She just thought it was doubtful so she kept quiet. She noticed one of her friends, her best friend, beautiful Zara, was very quiet and wondered if something was wrong. They lagged a little behind the others and she asked her if everything was okay.

"Not really Claudia. I think my marriage is over, we're in separate bedrooms, living separate lives. It's all a bit depressing."

She had known for quite a while that things hadn't been great between them. She had been in a similar situation herself and they had a mutual support system. She loved Zara, they'd known each other a long time, they had a similar background and had always been close. Zara was probably the one person she could confide in about recent changes.

They arranged to meet for lunch some time in the next week or two for a proper chat and caught up with the others. After a couple of hours, her friends left but she rode on for another bit as she knew Pierre would be at least another hour. She eventually arrived back at the stables and saw Pierre was already there. He had something on his hand and as soon as she dismounted her horse, he moved swiftly over, inserted a ball gag and tied it at the back of her head.

"I am going to fuck you in the ass, raise your arms if you don't want this to happen," and she kept her arms down, she definitely wanted it to happen. These off the cuff situations were the things she most looked forward to. He took off her jacket and pulled her over to where bales of straw were stacked, set her down on the lowest level and handcuffed her hands around a pole and laid her arms on a bale on the next level and she thought things were getting kinkier and kinkier. He unbuttoned her shirt, pulled her bra down and let her heavy pierced tits hang free, squeezing them a couple of times before turning his attention elsewhere. She wondered what he was doing with all these accessories. Did he just pack them in the car on the off chance he would get to use them? She would be asking questions later.

Right now he was pulling down her tight riding breeches and lace white underwear and she shrieked as he slapped her ass and then she heard the snap of latex medical gloves and cold lube was squirted on her rosebud. He inserted a finger and another and began to work them in and out. He withdrew, squirted some more lube and his fingers were back. She moaned through the gag as she was beginning to enjoy the sensations. More lube and he had three fingers in her ass and she moaned even more. His fingers came out and the gloves were pulled off. He placed his right boot on the bale next to her and she felt his cock nudging her most private entrance.

He pushed in and she gasped into the ball gag as he stretched and stretched her. He was filling her back passage with his cock and spreading her wider and wider and she groaned as he finally slipped his entire length in. He gave her a moment and then began to thrust deeper and deeper into her tight ass.

She was breathing heavily into the ball gag and she was so fucking turned on. It was the buzz of being fucked in the ass in the most unlikely of places, the stable, and it was the intoxicating fear of discovery, that someone could walk in at any moment. She was on her knees on some bales of straw with her riding breeches and underwear pulled down and her husband was fucking her up the ass while she had her pierced tits out, a ball gag in her mouth and was handcuffed to a pole. She was unbelievably aroused and wanted to urge him on with what had become her usual dirty talk but this time, she couldn't say a word. She moaned as he grabbed her ponytail, lifted her head and fucked her faster and faster and he was so deep in her now. She shrieked as he slapped a shapely arse cheek again and she could feel an orgasm coming, it felt weird, she thought it wasn't possible to have an anal orgasm and this was definitely different. She knew the situation she found herself was obviously priming her orgasm.

It built and built and he fucked her with one final frenzy and she screamed into the ball gag and came while his cum erupted into her ass. "Aaahhhh fuccckkkkkk," she screamed, this orgasm was incredible. And she could feel him shooting rope after rope of his cum deep into her and she screamed as she came again. He filled her full of hot cum and grunted as he pulled out and she slumped forward on the bale, her ass burning a little from the huge fucking she'd just received but still basking in the afterglow of her great orgasm. He pulled up his underwear and breeches and released her hands and she undid the ball gag still breathing heavily.

"Hand me some tissues," she told him, and he shrugged.

"What tissues?"

"You mean you have handcuffs, a ball gag, lube and medical gloves but no tissues?"

"No, I do have tissues but they're in the car," and she looked at him in exasperation.

"So you left them in the car on purpose?"

"I wouldn't call it on purpose, I'd call it payback."

"You asshole! Get me some fucking tissues."

"That attitude is not going to convince me to go," he said, shaking his head sadly.

"Can you please, light of my life, get me some tissues?"

And he thought about it, and then thought about it some more.

"Ok," and she heaved a huge sigh of relief.

Claudia really didn't fancy going outside with his cum running down her arse or walking around with a big damp patch. She laughed when she thought she was definitely more worried about this than actually being caught. She found the prospect of being caught, somebody stumbling upon them, an endless turn on, and she knew he did too and she also knew they would be doing more of this. He came back with some tissues, she cleaned herself off, and pulled her underwear and tight riding breeches up over ass. She wondered what their horses made of the show and laughed to herself.

"So you just happen to drive around with ball gags and handcuffs?" she said.

"Yep," he said flatly, and she was a bit stuck for a follow up question and fell back on threats.

"Well, when we get home you'll be getting to know Mistress Claudia a lot better."

"I look forward to it."

"No you fucking don't," she snarled.

"Yes I do, Mistress Claudia is much more attractive than that stuck up bitch Claudia."

"You'll pay dearly for that slur," she promised with menace.

"I look forward to that too," and she slapped his arm.

They went back and forth and later enjoyed their sexual escapades long into the night.

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It turned out that it was relatively easy to persuade his father in law to let him work permanently in Geneva. He only had to mention marital problems and the old man crumbled. He didn't want the scandal of a divorce in the family, or the expensive settlement, and someone else was dispatched to the far east. He still did a similar job but most of it was done over zoom and he had a lot of free time on his hands now he didn't have to travel between meetings. He got an office in the bank's consultants division in the building across the street from the main bank where his wife worked. He paid her frequent visits every week and they flirted a lot with the ever present danger of discovery.

She blew him on her knees two or three times a week in her office and he returned the favour by licking her out while she sat on her desk with her booted legs wide open. Claudia also enjoyed these trysts. Her favourite had been when he'd fucked her in the ass, it had been so dirty.

He'd pulled out her butt plug and penetrated her. They'd both reached a very satisfying orgasm, her with the help of her hand on her clit. He'd filled her with his cum and then he'd grabbed her butt plug from the desk and shoved it slowly back into her ass and she gasped as it went all the way in.

"You'll take my cum and you'll like it," he'd said, the dirty fucker, leaving her gobsmacked and so fucking turned on. It had felt so wrong walking around the bank with his hot cum still inside her and she'd needed a trip to the bathroom to masturbate to calm herself down. She'd finally taken it out just before finishing up time and cleaned herself up. Then they'd gone home and banged with even more energy than usual.

The following day she went to work with skin tight shiny black leggings which hugged her ass and accentuated it even more. She also put on suede thigh high boots with a four inch stiletto heel and the limp dicks at the bank didn't have to wonder about what she was wearing under a skirt, her bubble ass was in their faces at their desks half the day and she fancied she saw one or two of them with an erection so they weren't totally limp. Come midmorning, she put her calf length black leather coat on and swept out of the building leaving them to have an emergency wank in the bathroom.

She crossed the street and entered Pierre's building and took the lift to his floor. She informed his dowdy personal assistant, who actually looked a lot like she had a couple of months back, that they were not to be disturbed under any circumstances. She shut the door, took off her coat, pulled her riding crop out of the long inside pocket first and threw the coat to one side as he looked up in surprise.

"Now you listen to me you fucking worm. You will obey me or I will whip your stupid fucking ass half to death, do I make myself clear?" she snarled, her hands at either end of the riding crop, bending it and flexing it, and he gulped and swallowed hard.

"Yes Mistress," he said meekly.

"Get your shoes and your trousers off, keep your underwear on," she ordered, and he looked a bit mystified as he did so.

"I don't want to see that useless thing you call a dick."

She pulled some handcuffs from the other long pocket in her leather coat and moved behind him.

"You seem to like handcuffs a lot so you can try these on for size, you bastard," and Pierre was loving it, he loved when she talked dirty and when she dominated him.

"Sit on that fucking chair,' she commanded, and guided him down.

She walked around in front of him and placing her riding crop on his desk, she opened the buttons on her black blouse, whipped one side open, pulled her bra down and tweaked a pierced nipple while at the same time shoving a hand down her tight leggings and pushing a couple of fingers into pussy. He had an impressive hard on now which was constrained by his briefs. She took her fingers out of her leggings and fed them into his mouth enjoying the look of absolute shock on his face and watched with satisfaction as his penis twitched and rose up, straining against his underwear. She repeated this another three times and each time she got a similar reaction from his throbbing member. She would definitely be doing this again.

She turned around and shook her tight leather covered ass in his face, then pushed his legs together, sat on his lap and ground his cock mercilessly and he was starting to breathe heavily. She turned around again, opened her blouse wide so he could see both pierced firm tits, sat back down on his lap, cupped her pierced tits with both hands and resumed grinding his cock with her leather leggings wrapped around her tight ass.

"You will come for me, you will come for your Mistress," she urged, and she ground his cock even harder while shoving her tits in his face and he grunted loudly and she got to her feet quickly as he came inside his briefs and flooded them with his cum.

"You bitch," he exclaimed, and she picked up her riding crop and tapped his briefs outside the stained area and looked him straight in the eye.

"Let that be a lesson to you, you bastard. You don't mess with Mistress Claudia," she sneered, and she uncuffed him, threw her coat on, put the cuffs and the crop in the long inside pockets and swept out of his office without a backward glance. He looked at the incredibly hot retreating figure and then stared down at his ruined underwear shaking his head in wonder. There would be more intense banging when he arrived home later, they would both make sure of that, this was their new life and neither of them had ever had so much fun.