The Adventures of Isabelle an Upper Class Slut

After we reluctantly left beach, I told Carlos to meet me at the hotel where I had made reservations. In being discreet I would text him the room number. I was shocked by the number of messages my stepdaughter had sent me. There were over a dozen, all passive/ aggressive, demanding that I get home immediately and free her from this prison that Carlos had locked her in and she couldn't get out of the gate because it malfunctioned and wouldn't open. The poor little thing was going to starve because there was no one to make her dinner and if I came home now she promised not to tell her daddy. Another threatened to have Carlos fired and blackballed unless he came to her rescue. And then Carla would become passive and beg for help...

I decided to ignore her and deal with her tomorrow. Tonight I was going to have fun. Who knew what the future held, tonight I was going to get more cock from Carlos. My husband was cheating on me behind my back with some little goldigger so I was going to act like a slut.

It was very far down the coast and I took my bag up to my room and left the door cracked for Carlos. I had a pair of tight 501 buttonfly jeans but not a tee shirt. Truthfully I wouldn't be caught dead in a simple tee shirt. It's just not my style. Carlos would just have to be satisfied with the little black corsett I purchased earlier. I had a feeling he would like it when he saw how it made my breasts stand out...

While I waited for him I ran the water in the whirlpool...
 
Following Bella in her Mercedes cabriolet is as good a way as any to spend thirty minutes or so as we drive down the coast to the hotel.
For any car buff the Merc has a wonderful profile but even though beautiful, it’s not half as lovely as the real thing.
Bella’s butt it a sight to behold and for the moment, it seems that I have exclusive viewing rights and I hope that may continue for a very long time.

Taking the elevator to the 14th floor, I find the room and push the door open. The room is huge and dominated by the biggest bed I’ve ever seen and the thought of what Bella and I will be doing in that bed later gives me an instant erection.
From the bathroom I can hear the jacuzzi jets ticking over and I peep round the open door.
She has her back to me with a bath sheet wrapped around her, checking the water and adding bath mousse and I creep in and put my arms round her.
She jumps.
“Jeez you scared me. What are you doing creeping up on me like that?”

I laugh and cradle her breasts through the bath sheet.
“I promise I will only ever give you the nicest of surprises and here’s another surprise for you.” I say as I press my erection against her ass, “but we can save this one for later.”

In the bath Bella lies back against me, her head resting on my shoulder as I smooth the foam over her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples that harden the moment I touch them and then further, sliding one of my hands across her belly and between her legs, my fingers tracing the outline of her labia while my other hand slips beneath her and my fingers caress her rosebud, pressing gently into her and now, with my middle finger in her pussy, I press in further and it feels as if my fingertips will touch inside her but I don't want her to cum yet.
I finish washing her and until we’ve eaten and come back to the hotel I want her to be on edge, thinking that she’ll cum at any moment but the sweet denial will make it all the better when eventually she does cum and I want to be the recipient of her nectar.

I ask her if she’s heard from her stepdaughter and tell her not to bother answering if she calls. Bella shouldn’t have to worry about her, what with her husband away fucking his masseuse and now her husband’s daughter giving her grief.
I gave the little bitch my phone number and told her to call me if she needed anything and I’ll deal with her. And in any case, she thinks she’s sacked me so I can tell her a few home truths if I like.

Bella dresses in 501s and a slinky black corset and I must admit she looks a million dollars in it although, if she was wearing a T there’s always the opportunity to ‘accidentally’ brush against her breasts or slip my hands up under the front and get her nipples to stand to attention.
Whatever, she looks great and as we walk into the rib shack, every head turns to look at her – all the women envious of how she looks and all the men envious of me.

The lighting is low and we sit in a booth, Bella on the inside next to me.
“So, you know when you’re eating ribs and every now and then you have to lick and suck your fingers? Well tonight, I’m going have to lick and suck my fingers twice as much as you because of this.”
And I reach across and pop the top button of her 501s.
“There’s more to come.” I say, blowing gently in her ear.

Now Bella understands why I insisted on 501s.

The waitress comes over.
“Two racks, baked potatoes, salad and a pitcher of beer.”
We’re out to have fun.

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I giggle as Carlos undoes the top button of my jeans. It's like he wants to undress me one button at a time under the table but in publc. I'm positive the waitress knows what's going on by the way she looks at me with her raised eyebrows. Carlos being a perfect gentleman orders for us both. To be honest, it will be the first time I had a messy rack of ribs and didn't use a fork and knife during a meal since I can't remember when but I must admit it smells so good in here. "Oh and I would prefer a glass of wine instead of beer please ! " I tell the waitress.

" Really ? What vintage would you like, missy ? We only have Boonesfarm or Mad Dog 20/20 ! " she laughs. " Sorry, we do have red wine in a glass, would you like extra napkins with your rack of ribs also ? "

" No thank you, I'll just lick my fingers off like everyone else does ! " I say, ignoring her rather rude remarks. I smile at Carlos after she is finished taking our order. " Why Carlos I can see why you wanted me to wear a little ol' tee shirt. I hope I am not to overdressed ! I am used to dining in expensive five star restaurants."

Carlos just grins at me his fingers returning to the rest of my buttons.

" You are such a bad boy, can't you wait until we get back to our room ? " I tease not really wanting him to stop. I am having so much fun with him...I reach over and caress his crotch and I discover that his cock is hard once again. " Hmmm...are you always this horny ? " I ask, my tongue tickling his ear. I could care less who is watching...

We are interrupted by the waitress when she brings us our pitcher of beer and a basket of bread. " Do you have any butter ? " I ask. She rolls her eyes..." And would you like to butter it for you ? "

" Yes thank you, if you want a nice tip ! " I just can't help responding. Our waitress gives me a nasty look and stomps away to the kitchen.

" I think she is just jealous because I am with the most good looking stud in town ! "

Carlos grins and places my hand back on his crotch...

" Okay I promise to behave myself and try to be a good girl..."
 
"Okay I promise to behave myself and try to be a good girl..."

I can’t help but grin at Bella.
“The last thing I want is for you to be a good girl especially since you called me a bad boy. There’s nothing better or more fun than being naughty together.”

Take her out of her rarefied posh environment and the regular college girl who had to take up stripping to survive shines through.
Well mostly. She’s not the only woman I’ve dated who prefers wine to beer. For me though, beer goes with ribs and a game of pool whereas wine goes with picnics on the beach and candle lit dinners.
And sexy times in bed together.

The waitress, an older lady, has had her fill of picky customers over the years and she can give as good as she gets when Bella asks for bread and I doubt that what will arrive at the table will be French bread. More likely it’ll be sliced white bread out of a packet, the kind you can roll into little balls and throw across the room.
And all the while this is happening my hand is making progress with the buttons on Bella’s 501s until my fingers find her pussy and it’s slippery with her excitement. I pull my hand away as the waitress returns and ostentatiously lick my fingers.

“Just getting in some practice for the ribs,” I say to the waitress, and I whisper to Bella “and for later.”

The waitress bangs our order on the table as well as a glass of wine for Bella and a foaming pitcher of beer and two glasses.
“Just in case she changes her mind.” She says, ignoring Bella.
“The last person who drank the wine here had to have their stomach pumped.” She turns and walks back towards the kitchen but not before turning for a final word.
“Good luck cowboy, you’ll need it with her and you miss, it’s always best to hang on tight when you’ve caught a good one. I know, I let mine get away.”

I smile at Bella.
“Well, the oracle has spoken. I hope her fortune telling is good.”

The ribs are delicious and we eat in almost total silence, enjoying the moment and each other’s company.
I finish my rack and lick my fingers clean and then slide my hand below the table top.
“Any more sauce left down here?” I say, slipping my fingers into Bella’s wet pussy. She squirms and almost chokes on her mouthful before gasping as I find her clit.

I can’t recall enjoying a meal more but it’s being with Bella that makes it special.
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I settle the check and give the waitress a twenty.
“Thanks for looking after us, and I’ll remember what you said.”

She just smiles. She’s seen it all before.
“Good luck. I hope it works out for you.”
 
I must admit the ribs were absolutely delicious. And I enjoyed the way Carlos kept me on edge throughout the meal, fingering my pussy under the table...he must really like my new jeans ! I just couldn't wait to get back to our room at the hotel and fuck our brains out ! All night long...tonight was for fantasy and tomorrow I would have to go back to reality and deal with life and disfunctional marriage. In the car on the way back to the hotel I checked my phone and saw that I had several calls and texts from both Carla and my husband Carl. Apparently the little bitch had called her daddy and told him I was holding her prisoner and starving her. Carl demanded to know what was going on and why I was abusing his precious daughter. I was surprised that he actually took time out away from his whore to inquire about it really. The whole thing was so silly and they would both be taught soon that they were messing with the wrong bitch ! But I was not going to let it ruin my night with my very handsome and well hung stud !

" Drop me off at the entrance and park the car...I'll meet you up in our room ! " I promised...
 
On the way back to the hotel Bella had a text from her husband. He’d had an ’oh woe is me’ call from his daughter and Bella looked a bit worried but mostly, she was angry.
I guess it’s a bit rich, him complaining to her while he’s fucking his masseuse in the Bahamas and I doubt that Mr Anderson even knows the word hypocrisy, let alone understands it but I don’t want Bella to let him or his bitchy daughter get to her but she’s certainly woman enough to handle both of them.

With the car parked, I join Bella in the room and it’s as if the car journey and the annoying texts never happened. She is so hot for sex with me after what I did under the table at the rib shack, and I am too.
I guess it’s the danger of being caught like when I go down on her on the beach – it just spices everything up and we can’t get our clothes off fast enough before we’re on the bed, hands, mouths, cock and pussy – you name it we’re doing it, both of us fucking as hard as we can.
And not just the once.
I don’t know how, but Bella does something to me and I just keep getting hard again and cumming again, all night long.

But the best bit is in the morning when we’re having breakfast in bed together.
My phone rings but I don’t recognise the number.

“Carlos, You’re to get you here immediately … now.”

I mute the phone.
“It’s your stepdaughter.” I say to Bella, putting my finger to my lips.
“Ssh, don’t say a word.”
With the phone now on loudspeaker I reply.

“I’m sorry, who is this? Do I know you?”

“You know damn well who this is, you jerk, it’s Carla, Mr Anderson’s daughter. Get over here right now or there’s going to be trouble.”

“Well there’s two problems with that Miss Anderson. Firstly, I’m a couple of hours away down the coast and secondly, you’ll recall that you dismissed me yesterday.”

“What do you mean you’re a couple of hours away, where are you, who are you with?”

“As I say Miss Anderson, I’m a couple of hours away and I’m staying with a friend.”
Both of these are more or less true. It’s only a forty minute drive to the house but by the time Bella and I have finished our breakfast and showered together, perhaps even made love in the shower, it’ll be at least two hours before I get to the house and I am staying with a friend – I’m staying with Bella, in her room.

“The gates won’t open. I want you to fix them and there’s nothing to eat in the house.”

“Well, I don’t know. Have you put the right code in?”

“Of course I have. Do you think I’m stupid?”

I don’t answer and let her question hang in the air for a while and then her tone changes.

“Please Carlos, please can you help me?”

Bella has the pillow to her face, trying to drown her laughter.
“Well the house is usually well stocked with food and drink, Dolores sees to that. Have you looked in the fridge or the store cupboard? And I’m sure there’s plenty in the freezer.”

“No, I haven’t looked in the fridge. Do you expect me to cook something?”

I’m trying desperately not to laugh out loud.
“Well, cooking is the usual way to prepare a meal. You can cook, can’t you?”

“Don’t try to be smart with me Carlos. I’ve fired people for less than that.”

“But you fired me yesterday didn’t you. I don’t think you can fire me twice. However, if you could bring yourself to ask me nicely, I could come over and help you out, as an act of kindness. You do know what kindness is don’t you?”

There’s a long silence before Carla answers.
“Please Carlos, I haven’t had anything to eat and I’m asking nicely now. Please come over and help me. I’ll make it worth your while … very worth your while … know what I mean?” she says in a seductive tone.

Bella’s eyebrows are raised and she mouths “The little slut.”

“Miss Anderson you shouldn’t make suggestions like that to someone who works for your father but I’ll be over as soon as I can and if you like I can pick up a pizza on my way. Will pepperoni be ok?”

“You, you fucking bastard.” she screams down the phone. “get …” there’s a hiccup followed by a sob “ … get over here now or so …” another hiccup and sob “… or so help me I’ll … I’ll … oh please Carlos, pretty please, come and help me.”

I end the call and fall into Bella’s arms. We’re both laughing so hard we can hardly speak.
“Oh Jesus that was fun, the best fun I’ve had in a long time … apart from this.” And I lean in and kiss her and she kisses me back, mouths, tongues, both wet with our saliva and then a desperate throwing off the bed covers, the breakfast on the floor and my cock in her hot, welcoming pussy and we’re fucking like there’s no tomorrow, Bella raking her nails across my butt as she pulls me into her, harder, deeper and both of us rushing towards orgasm as we cum together, writhing with the release and pleasure.

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Truthfully dealing with my spoiled rotten, entitled stepdaughter Carla opened up my eyes a little bit. Did I really behave like that ? I treated my staff and most people like they were beneath me without any dignity just because they were of a lower class. I vowed to do more charity work in the future to help the unfortunate...but first I had to deal with my husband and stepdaughter, starting today. Time to return to reality...

Having nothing else to wear I dressed in my new pair of blue jeans and a tee shirt I borrowed from Carlos. I told Carlos to meet me at the gate with a pizza for Carla since she was starving to death. Although I did not exactly know how to deal with her, I knew that I had to teach her a lesson in manners and to respect other people. Hopefully Carlos would help me put the little bitch in her place.

Carla seemed very grateful to see us with a pizza until she found out it had pepperoni on it..." My God you know I don't eat meat, I'm a vegetarian ! "

" Too bad, just pick the pepperoni off then. " I suggested taking a slice for myself and giving Carlos one.

" What's he doing here ? I thought I fired him ! If not, then why doesn't he make him self useful and make him go and get a cheese only pizza like I asked for in the first place ! " Carla pouted folding her arms across her chest. "Wait until I tell daddy you have been fucking the chauffuer behind his back ! "

I suddenly slapped her across the cheek. I have to admit I had been dying to do that since I first met her. The expression on her face was absolutely priceless..." You will do no such thing, you little bitch ! If you do, you can kiss your inheritance goodbye, do you understand me ? I will make sure that you and your brother don't get a dime. "

Carla broke down in tears and rushed from the room.

" What she needs is a good spanking on her little bratty ass and someone to teach her some respect. " I said looking over at Carlos, hoping I hadn't been to harsh with her...
 
Hardship in life can break some people but for others, it toughens them. Bella is one of those and the slap she gave Carla was something to see. Perhaps she learned how to do that when dealing with men who tried it on with her when she was a stripper.
Whatever, it shocked Carla to her core and deservedly so, but it was what Bella said next that shocked me.

"What she needs is a good spanking on her little bratty ass and someone to teach her some respect."

Was she thinking that I might be the person to give Carla a good spanking?
I’d spanked Bella pretty hard after I’d moved her lingerie dresser, but that was a forerunner to some serious sexual play between us.
But putting Carla over my knee and spanking her would be different, a punishment for her bitchy attitude and behaviour, not foreplay, although with a young woman like Carla one could never tell what might turn her on and rouse her sexually.
Perhaps Bella thought that a good spanking and then a serious fucking might, just might, bring Carla down to earth and a vision of Bella holding Carla down over the back of the padded sofa while I slammed into her flashed through my mind but I put it aside as quickly as it had appeared.
If at all, that was something for Bella to decide. I didn’t need to have any kind of physical relationship with Carla, nor did I want one as Bella more than fulfilled all my physical and emotional needs and I didn’t want to compromise my relationship with Bella in any way at all.
In any case, me spanking Carla could be seen as an assault and neither Bella nor I should give Carla any ammunition to use against us so I let her remark ride.
I knew that Carla wasn’t averse to using sex for her own gain. After all she’d promised to make my helping her ‘very worthwhile’ and there was no mistaking what she meant.
But there wasn’t a cat in hells chance that I was going to fetch a cheese pizza for the brat and leave Bella alone with her and as a precaution I took Bella’s phone and started the voice memo app so that if there was any dispute later about what happened, we’d have the evidence.

With the brat out of the room I gave Bella a long hug. Her heart was racing with the adrenaline pumped into her system from the confrontation.
“Don’t worry about her. Half a pizza won’t last her long and then she’ll be back asking us for help but for tonight we’d better play it cool so lock your bedroom door and I’ll be over in my apartment. Just call me if you need anything at all. Ok?”
I gave her a kiss and another hug.

“Anything ok? Including spanking and fucking Carla if you think that would help. Just call.”

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I didn't know what to do about my bratty stepdaughter. I just wished that she would go away so I wouldn't have to deal with all her immature drama. I wasn't really worried about her telling her father about Carlos, she had no proof. However Carla needed to be taught a lesson and learn to show some respect. Yes, she was nothing but an entitled little bitch, spoiled by her daddy and given anything she wanted. Too bad Carlos had decided to not get involved in this situation, and I couldn't blame him really, after all he was just the chauffuer who was employed by her daddy. On the other hand Carla responded to males alot better when being disciplined. I decided it was now or never to put the little bitch in her place...

Of course the door was locked so I knocked.

" What do you want. Please go away...I hate you ! How dare you slap me on my face ! "

" Open this door immediately ! " I demanded " This is my house and if you don't I will get Carlos to break it down ! Don't make me tell you twice ! "

After a slight pause Carla opened the door. She was crying, tears running down her cheeks, " I'm so sorry, Isabelle...I won't tell daddy anything. "

Despite her total sudden change of attitude, I did not feel any sympathy for her. I had a purpose and I was going to teach her some manners. I picked up the hair brush from the bureau. " Get over here and bend over the arm of the sofa. Now ! "

Carla looked at me in disbelieve, knowing my intention. " I said I was sorry stepmother...please don't make me do this ! "

" I'm going to spank your ass just like your daddy should have did years ago. " I warned her, slapping the brush upon my palm. I was growing impatient... " NOW "

She did as she was told. Wasting no time I lifted her short skirt and pulled down her panties around her knees, revealing her nice firm derriere. Carla began to whimper..." Oh please don't spank me ! "

I have to admit that I enjoyed hearing the little bitch beg and become totally submissive. { SLAP } First one cheek then the other...{ slap } with the hard hair brush.

" Oh God...no ...I won't ever tell my daddy ! Please don't, I promise to be a good girl ! "

Another slap, this time even harder, " Are you going to do as you are told from now on ? " I asked.

" Oh yessss...I promise, it will never happen again ! "

I gave her a final hard smack on her red ass and feeling satisfied I stopped. I had a feeling that the whole thing really excited her...not that I wasn't a little turned on by her submission and the power I had over her !

Afterwards I texted Carlos and asked if he would like to join us for dinner...
 
I glanced over my shoulder a couple of times as I walked across to my apartment over the garage.
Had I done the right thing leaving the two women together? Perhaps I should have stayed and spanked Carla.
From my apartment I had a good view of the house and could see lights going on and off and at one point I could see Bella and her stepdaughter silhouetted in one of the bedroom windows which I knew wasn’t Bella’s so it must be the room where Carla was sleeping and without doubt there was some kind of row going on but I was too far away to hear anything.

I’d settled down to plan out my next fitness video when my phone pinged with a text from Bella inviting me to join her and her stepdaughter for dinner.
I was stunned. I couldn’t imagine that there had been any kind of rapprochement between the two of them so Bella must have sorted out her brat of a stepdaughter and that would explain the row I had seen played out in the bedroom window.

Showered, shaved and dressed in chinos and a white linen shirt I went over to the house and knocked on the door and was surprised to see it opened and to be welcomed by Carla who smiled sheepishly at me.
Bella on the other hand was looking radiant, triumphant, and I guessed that she’d told her stepdaughter in no uncertain terms to stop behaving like a brat.
But it wasn’t until we sat down to eat that I figured what had happened.
Carla was shifting uncomfortably in her seat as if in some pain and that could only have come from being spanked by Bella and I had to repress a smile as I looked at Bella who with the slightest nod of her head confirmed my suspicions.

I couldn’t leave it like that.
“Excuse me Miss Anderson, but you look most uncomfortable. Are you hurt or perhaps bruised? I find that arnica cream can be very effective in alleviating any pain or redness especially if applied in good time. I have some in my apartment I could fetch for you if you’d like.”

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Carlos noticed how uncomfortable Carla was and offered to get my stepdaughter some Arnica cream for her bruised derriere. I waited for her to tell him off and say something nasty like she usually did to a mere servant but to my surprise Carla smiled sweetly at him and said, " Why thank you Carlos, maybe after we dine, if only you promise to apply it to my tender young ass ! "

My God, is she actually flirting with him ?

" And I helped mother prepare this fabulous dinner. And just wait until we dessert, I made it all by myself, just for you. "

I dropped my fork and almost choked. Carla did absolutely nothing while I prepared dinner except watch, not wanting to damage her nails. And the chocolate creame pie was frozen and came from a box, all she did was place it in the oven. However, I decided not to spoil her party since she was acting so normal and nice. I couldn't help but wonder how long the 'good' polite Carla was going to last. The dinner conversation continued with my stepdaughter all but ignoring me and giving Calos her undivided attention. While talking { non stop } to Carlos she even reached over and touched his hand until he finally pulled it away. The little bratty teenager was definately flirting with him...in a way, I couldn't blame her, Carlos was very handsome and masculine. Was she just trying to make me jealous as payback for punishing her ? This was so unlike her to flirt with the hired help. Maybe it because Carlos was dressed as a chauffuer and like a sauve dinner guest. Whatever the little bitch had better be careful, she had no clue who she was dealing with.

" It's such a nice day, maybe we could go for a swim in the pool after dinner ! I have this new bikini that I have been just dying to wear ! " Carla giggled. I looked over at Carlos to see his reaction...
 
There’s no doubt about it. Bella’s stepdaughter is a devious little bitch and she makes that clear in the way she responds to my offer of Arnica cream.

"Why thank you Carlos, maybe after we dine, if only you promise to apply it to my tender young ass!"
She might have dropped the dismissive, nasty tone she was using earlier before Bella spanked her but now she’s coming on to me, even trying to hold my hand across the table.
And I have to laugh at how she describes her butt ‘my tender young ass’.
I bet her ass has seen plenty of action as she uses her sexual favours to get what she wants.

We finish the meal which was delicious, although I doubt that Carla did anything more than stand around watching as Bella fixed it, and true to my word, I fetch the arnica cream from my apartment.

“Ok Carla, let’s have you over my knee and I’ll sort out your sore butt.”

There’s two ways of bending over someone’s knee – the normal way where you just bend over their thighs and the way Carla does it with her pussy pressing on my right kneecap.
I take no notice, lifting her skirt and pulling down her panties and to be fair she does have a very pretty ass but it’s also very red with what looks like the imprint of several blows from a hairbrush.
I look at Bella, raising my eyebrows in question. She’s standing with her arms folded and she nods her head, smiling as if to say “she deserved it”.

I start to smooth the cream into her butt and at the same time she starts to rub her pussy against my kneecap.
I know exactly what she’s doing and if it was Bella over my knee I’d encourage it but with Carla it’s inappropriate.

“Don’t move please. Your butt is sore and I need to massage enough cream into you for it to have the right effect.”

But Carla keeps on rubbing her pussy against my knee, faster now and with more urgency and I’m guessing the little bitch is going to make herself cum.

“Lie still.” I bark at her.

But she keeps moving and I’ve had enough. I’ve tried to help her but she won’t be helped and without thinking I raise my hand and slap her ass hard, and I mean very hard.

Carla screams and falls off my knee, glaring at me from the floor.
“You bastard, you fucking bastard chauffeur. Get out of here. I never want to see you again.”

I stand and look at Bella who’s smiling at me and trying not to laugh.
“I think your stepdaughter is playing both of us for fools and further discipline might be required, perhaps some restraint and a very hard spanking."

I'm thinking that the contents of Bella's lingerie dresser could be useful, especially the glass butt plug.

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" I think your stepdaughter is playing us both for fools and further discipline might be required, perhaps some restraint and a very hard spanking. " Carlos suggested.

" Hmmm, my thoughts exactly ! ' I say as I grab her by her hair and start to take her upstairs to my room thats about to become a play pen.

" Oh no not again ! Please mommy, don't give me another spanking. " Carla pleads following me on her hands and knees.

" Someone has to teach you some manners, young lady. " I warn her. I have a feeling by the way she was rubbing on my chauffuers leg that she was desperate for something in her naughty pussy. And I had just the thing in my collection. Upon entering the bedroom I told her to kneel on the floor while I opened my dresser and retrieved a collar. Carla didn't protest and only whimpered when I placed it around her neck. Carlos stood against the doorframe with his arms folded across his chest, enjoying the scene that was plying out right before his very eyes.

" P-P-Please don't do this to me ! I'll behave, I promise ! "

" Be quiet, you little brat, I don't want to hear it, or else I will have no choice but to ball gag you. " I threatened, holding one in front of her face. Secetly I liked hearing her beg and plead for forgiveness and mercy... " Now lean off the arm of the chair. "

Carla did as she was told, choking back some tears. I moved behind her and put lube on my butte plug. She looked at me over her shoulder, expecting to be spanked, and her teary eyes widened in fear when she saw me lubing up the plug. " Relax, and it won't hurt as much. " I said, running it up and down her tight pink asshole. I felt her flinch and squeeze her tender cheeks together and cry out, " Oh no...please...I'm so sorry ! "

" I told you to relax ! " I said, feeling like a dominatrix of sorts. I have to admit this whole thing was turning me on somewhat and my pussy was getting wet ! As soon as she did I pushed it in. Carla gasped, " Ohhhhh..."

" Would you like to do the honors ? I think she needs a good hard spanking from a male, especailly one she likes to insult. " I offered Carlos...
 
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I’m seeing a side of Bella that I didn’t know existed, hard, commanding, even domineering and it’s very arousing to watch. It’s the other side of her need to be submissive and my cock hardens as I follow behind Carla as she’s dragged up the stairs by her stepmother.

Of course I’m getting a full view of Carla’s reddened butt and everything is on full view from when I dragged her panties down before slapping her ass when she was trying to get off on my knee, her scarlet-red cheeks, her wet pussy and her puckered rosebud and I’m wondering now if the way to really change her behaviour is to give her what she wants as well as punishing her.

Bella is taking no notice of Carla’s pleading and perhaps that’s all part of this for Bella.
For Carla, it's the fear of the pain of being spanked allied to the sexual gratification of it.
We’ll see.

I watched fascinated as Bella pushed the butt plug into Carla and from the way it slipped in so easily I’d bet that this wasn’t the first time for Carla and I was certain that it hadn’t just been butt plugs in her tight pink asshole.

"Would you like to do the honours? I think she needs a good hard spanking from a male, especially one she likes to insult." Bella offered me.
Bella was glowing, her cheeks flushed and there was a brightness in her eyes that signalled her own arousal.

I sat on the padded sofa and pulled Carla over my knee, pulling her skirt high.
“So Carla, your stepmother thinks you need to be taught a lesson and so do I. You’ve been disrespectful to her and rude to me. This is going to hurt, a lot, and it will happen again if you continue to behave in such a brattish manner.”
I rubbed her cheeks a little.
“And it might happen again even if you’re good.”

She whimpered as I rubbed my hand over the bright redness of her cheeks and then with no warning I brought my hand down hard.

Smack.

“Oh, god that hurts, please …”

I rubbed her cheeks again, gave the butt plug a jiggle which made Carla squirm and then again I lifted my hand.

Smack.

"Please." but this wasn't 'please stop'. This was 'please, more' and Carla was rubbing her pussy against my knee again but this time I wasn’t going to stop her and it took only a few more hard smacks before she came.

“Oh god, yes, yes.”

I gave Carla one last hard smack to enhance her orgasm, looked at Bella and mouthed “I want to fuck you … now.”
 
Believe me after watching the little bitch getting what she deserved I was definately turned on. I wanted nothing more than to be fucked by my well hung chauffuer...but not before I had some assurance that Carla wouldn't tell her daddy what happened.

" Get on your knees, bitch. " I demanded. Carla immediately got on the floor and knelt down, like a good submissive.

" Carlos, stand up and unzip your pants and make the little slut suck your cock. I want to take a picture in case the bitch decides to tell her daddy. "

They both did as I wanted and I took several photos of the daddies girl worshipping a big cock...

I doubted now that she would ever tell daddy what really happened...

Satisfied, I dismissed her to the guest room and turned to my handsome stud and asked, " Tell me the truth, Carlos, did you want to fuck her pussy ? Or mine ? Or both ? "

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Some days, life moves quickly.
A few moments ago, I was giving Carla a good spanking while she rubbed herself off on my knee and now she’s kneeling before me with my cock in her mouth and without thinking I push into her, letting my cock slide to the back of her throat while Bella takes photos of Carla swallowing my shaft.
There’s no doubt about it. Carla is a very attractive young woman and so far it seems she knows most of the moves as she swallows my cock. It would be so easy to let her continue and shoot my load over her tonsils but Bella has the photos she needs and I want to get it on with Bella. I glance at Bella and she nods.

She dismisses Carla to her room and I reinforce her words.
“Ok Carla, an early night for you. You’re to go to your room and stay there and while you’re there, you can reflect on what’s happened this evening. I’m expecting a big change in your behaviours and if not …”
I smack my hands together right in front of her face and she recoils in horror.
“ … and if not, you can expect more of this and without the benefit of my knee.”

As the bedroom door closes, Bella turns to me.
"Tell me the truth, Carlos, did you want to fuck her pussy? Or mine? Or both?”

A few moments ago I would have had no problem answering Bella, wanting to fuck only her but since having my cock down Carla’s throat the question is not so easy to answer.
Bella is a very accomplished lover, very responsive, we work well together and without doubt the gap between mistress and chauffeur has narrowed considerably but there is something enticing about fucking a nubile nineteen year old and I’m sure, having seen how easily the butt plug went in, I could give her one in her tight pink asshole. Then a thought comes to me. We’re standing by Bella’s lingerie dresser.

“It might be a good idea to have some more evidence to persuade Carla to keep quiet. I have all my video equipment in my apartment that I use for my fitness videos. Let’s dress her up a little with this,” I say, gesturing to the contents of Bella’s special drawer, “take her over there in the morning and get some footage of a session. But right now, I think we should have some fun together.” And saying this I lead her to the bed, push her back and pull her panties down. My cock is already free and slick with Carla's saliva from when Carla was sucking me and I slip into Bella.

“First some of this.” I say, fucking her vigorously for a while “And then I’m going to eat you. I want to taste you as you to cum in my mouth.”
 
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Carlos totally ravished me, fucking me with his hard cock. I think we were both turned on by disciplining my bratty stepdaughter and making her submit. While I was also submissive by nature { around a strong dominant male like Carlos } the incident definately brought out my dominant side with another female ! I no longer cared, if I ever did, if Carla heard me crying out in pleasure while my handsome chauffuer fucked me ! Let the little bitch eat her heart out ! I loved the way Carlos pinned my hands above my head while he slammed my married pussy making me beg for more of his cock ! I know he promised to eat my cunt and make me cum but it was impossible not to gush all over his magnificent huge cock first !

" Oh God you devil ! Please...fuck me like the slut I am ! Give me what I deserve ! " Carlos didn't dissapoint and pounded my pussy like never before !

While in a daze, Carlos withdrew from my dripping pussy and moved between my spread legs and started to eat my pussy with his very talented tongue. Some people just knew how to please a woman and Carlos was one of them ! He started out slow licking around the edges, going from bottom to top before focusing his attention on my over sensitive clitty and before long I grabbed his hair and began to grind my hips upon his face. It wasn't very long until I gushed again...

After recovering from my explosive orgasm I was determined to return the favor. I told my stud to lay on his back while I sucked his cock, just like he deserved. He might not know it or not but Carlos was my master and I was willing to do anything for him.

" Did you like Carla worshipping your cock, or am I better ? Maybe tomorrow we can dress her up and make her submit to both of us ! Did you notice how wet the little bitches pussy was ? " I asked, before I deep throated him...

Carlos groaned and I felt his whole body tense and his cock throb ! Within seconds he was cumming in my willing mouth !
 
Bella is simply the best.
I’ve never known a woman who fucks as eagerly as she does, wanting and needing my cock, then sucking me off, and in between the fucking and sucking I licked her to a massive orgasm and she squirted all over my face. What’s not to like?
And the best part?
It’s the way she curls into me as we both come down, her generous breasts pressed against me, a leg curled over mine and her wet pussy pressed against my thigh.

As ever, the next morning I‘m awake early and I select what we’re going to need from Bella’s lingerie dresser: collar and leash, ball gag, handcuffs, rope to tie Carla to the bed and a gimp mask for me. With the video set-up I have I’ll be able to edit a vid of Carla being fucked in every hole she has and the vid will be good enough for Pornhub.
I can see it now, Carla’s tight pink asshole being filled with the meaty cock of an anonymous man wearing a gimp mask, and with the threat of the video being mysteriously sent to her father she won’t dare say anything about me and Bella.

I write a note for Bella and leave it on the pillow beside her, taking the gimp mask with me as I leave.

Hey Peach,

Bring the brat over ready – scarf blindfold, collar and leash, ball gag, hands cuffed and rope to tie her to the bed.

Carlos x


I’m planning on getting enough footage so that Bella and I could fuck with Carla watching us and I suspect that Bella would find that a turn on.
 
When I awoke in the morning { I slept late being exhausted } I found the note Carlos had left for me. This last week had been a whirl wind of unbelievable pleasure that I had never experienced before, even when I was single and an exotic dancer. I never imagined that a week ago, involved in a loveless marriage that my chauffuer would turn out to be such a wonderful stud. From now on things were going to be different around here. My worthless hubby was going to learn his lesson along with his bratty spoiled daughter, unless he wanted to lose everything. Meanwhile I planned to have some fun until Carl got home.

I showered and dressed before I woke Carla up at noon. I told her to dress up in her school girl outfit. She didn't protest when I collared her and put the blindfold on, not even when I handcuffed her. My stepdaughter was completely docile as if she accepted her fate. Neglecting the ball gag for now, I attached the leash to her collar and we went over to the guest house. Carla was being the perfect example of meekness and obedience and did not question anything. Once inside I told her to sit and she sat down and crossed her legs.

" Good morning, as you can see I brought our little pet. " I said to Carlos, giving him the ball gag if he wanted to use it...
 
It was almost a slow reveal as Bella arrived with Carla.
The door opened and I could see Bella with a leash strung out behind her and then, as she entered the room, there was Carla, following obediently and dressed as a schoolgirl.
My cock hardened at the sight of her and I wondered if she was wearing any panties. Bent over in the very short skirt she was wearing, she would have everything on display again, just as it was when I followed Bella and her up the stairs last night.

“Good morning Carla, I’m going to make you into a movie star.”
Little did she know what was going to happen to her and what she’d be doing.
“Now first of all, you’re using the chair the wrong way. I want you to kneel on it, facing the back and bent over.”

To my amazement she complied meekly, kneeling and bending over as I’d told her. Bella had her totally under control.
I handed Bella a length of cord so she could tie Carla’s arms to the legs of the chair and while she did that, I lifted Carla’s skirt to reveal her tight pink asshole which within a few minutes would be full of my cock.
But for the moment I left her there and beckoned to Bella.

“Come here you beautiful woman,” I whisper in her ear. “I want to kiss you and then make love with you.”
I have every intention of leaving Carla where she is while Bella and I make love but that’s only the prelude. After that I’ll get some prime video of Carla in very compromising poses and then, when that’s in the can I’ll remove her blindfold and Bella and I will make love again, this time with Carla watching. My cock is aching in anticipation but It’s Bella I want. Carla is just a distraction.
 
I was amused, Carlos had me dress Carla all up like a turkey and didn't want to take advantage of the situation. It was probably out of loyalty to me. How could he resist the young pretty eighteen year old ?

" Don't you want to take pictures of her first ? Too bad I don't have a strap on, I wouldn't mind breaking in the little bitch myself ! " I commented lifting up her short plaid skirt and showing Carlos her sweet puckered asshole. Carla whimpered in fear but I did not feel sorry for her. I ran my middle finger up and down her moist slit, discovering that she was wet and aroused like I was. Soon the little slut was moaning and moving her hips up and down, wanting more...

" Look at the little slut, She wants something inside that hot wet pussy of hers...don't you ? " I asked. Carla groaned and mumbled something but I couldn't understand but I was positive it was a yes...

" What are you waiting for baby ? " I winked at Carlos...
 
Bella is on fire with excitement at the prospect of what I’m going to do to Carla who’s moaning and moving her hips as Bella fingers her.
I start the video cameras and put on the gimp mask. It didn’t matter that Bella was in the shot at the beginning, I could easily edit her out. What I really wanted was some grade-A footage of Carla’s ass being plundered by a masked man so I squeezed a generous amount of lube onto my fingers and spread it over her rosebud.

“Oh please, not the butt plug again, please not that,” she squealed.

I laughed.
“Oh no Carla, it’s not the butt plug this time, something far more exciting.”
I stood behind her and pushed the head of my cock between her labia and then thrust into her.
She was confused, thinking I was going to fuck her ass but of course that would come in a moment and I started a steady rhythm, giving her my full length. She was good and tight and I had to hold back a little, not wanting to cum yet.
Carla was pushing back against me, wanting my cock and I slipped my hand round her so I could finger her clit while I fucked her.
She didn’t take long.

“Oh, god yes, I’m cumming, cumming.” My hand was soaked with her juices and I knew it was time to try her other hole.
She’d already had my cock in her mouth when Bella took her photos and now, she’s had my cock in her cunt so it seemed only fair to complete the job. I pulled out of her and placed the head of my cock against her pretty pink asshole.
“Oh no, not that pleeeee …” but she didn’t finish her sentence, groaning as I pushed into her, filling her ass with my meaty cock and fingering her again. I soon had her moaning as I shafted and fingered her, holding her hips to stop her wriggling.

I winked at Bella who winked at me again and I raised my eyebrows in question “Now?”
She nodded and with a few more thrusts I unloaded into Carla, filling her ass with my cum.
Carla was limp over the chair as I withdrew and I zoomed in one of the cameras to get a closeup of my cum seeping from her ass.

“And cut!”

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" And cut ! "

Our little pet or slut, however you wanted to refer to her, obviously liked being taken in her tight asshole ! Knowing she had been filmed had probably made it so much better !

" What do you say to Carlos ? " I demanded, feeling cruel without any pity.

" I don't know mother..." Carla whimpered.

" I think you should say thank you. "

" Oh yes ...thank you Mr. Carlos ! " she offered.

" Thank you for what ? "

" Thank you for putting me in my place and teaching me a lesson, sir ! "

" Very good, now I think you should clean his cock off with your tongue and get him ready for me ! "

Carlos helped her to her knees and took off the blindfold. He grabbed her by her ponytail and shoved his thick cock into her willing mouth...
 
There’s no doubt who’s in command now. Bella has Carla at her beck and call and tells her to clean my cock, so Carla takes me into her mouth with relish, licking and sucking me clean and then giving my balls the same treatment and I have to confess, it’s a very pleasurable experience.
I don’t know where she’s learned her technique but she’s very good with her mouth. But there’s just something about her that I can’t quite trust and if she shows the slightest sign of returning to her brattish behaviour she’ll get the whole spanking and ass fucking treatment again.
At last she’s finished, licking her lips and looking up at me with a smile.

“All done sir, bright and shiny and new.”

What she doesn’t know is that although I shouted “cut” I’ve left the cameras rolling and can edit the video to end with my cock on her lips and her smiling at me saying “All done sir, bright and shiny and new.”
And that’s the clincher to prove that she did everything willingly.
I smile back at her.

“Thank you Carla, and if you’ve enjoyed this morning we can do it again if you’d like,” I say, including Bella, “but we’ll do it anyway whether you like it or not if you start being rude and arrogant again but the second way will be far less enjoyable than this morning.”

I lead her across to a comfortable chair where she’s got a good view of the bed.
“Now it’s the turn of your mother and me to have some fun and I’ve brought this with me for you to play with while you watch.” I hand her the glass dildo that Bella had in her lingerie dresser.

“So Bella,” I say, turning to her. “It’s our turn now.”

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