My evening was a great success.
This was Paulas first public venture out as a cross dressing/tv slut. We left home at approx 7pm and ventured to a local hotel in the Bolton area. My slave and lover, Mike, had booked a room for the night and was waiting in the bar for me. We arrived and Paula was in a flap although I could tell she was enjoying being the slut that she always wanted to be. I think I am very kind and considerate to allow her to dress and to show her pathetic cross dressing self in public. This is how she looked…
We walked into the hotel and onwards into the bar. Paula did well in her heals. Wearing grey sweater dress, black trousers underneath the dress, slutty blonde/back bobbed wig, plenty of makeup (tatefully applied) and lovely grey high healed shoes approx 4.5 inches. She had stockings and suspenders under her trousers for later..!
Mike greeted us and had a large glass of red wine ready for me and a G & T for the slut. We chatted, ate and had a few more drinks. Bar/hotel staff came and went with our orders and Paula shuffled uneasily in her seat trying not to speak with her rather unfeminine voice. Silly slut…! I found it all very amusing although Paula did do very well. The hotel was generally quiet for a Friday but nontheless there were families and folks around along with a presentation evening for what I think was a end of season cricket team…so lots of men appearing in the bar…! Paula was getting stressed especially when I said that she should go to the bar to order some drinks. Oh….the panic on her face….she went very, very quiet. I said ‘Something wrong slut…’ and she replied ‘No Mistress…’ but clearly she was totally stressed out. Hiliarious…!
We did eventually get to the room and Paula strutted across the bar to the stairs….head down…clearly uncomfortable….brilliant…! I loved it.
In the room Mike was ordered to take off his clothes. Paula took off her trousers to expose her suspenders under her short dress…slut…!
I ordered the pair of them to sniff poppers and worship my feet. I told Mike to work up my right leg and told Paula to stay at my foot. I told her she was making a mess of my skin with her lipstick and to lick it off. She was getting anxious as Mike was now very near my pussy. I told Mike to sniff and enjoy the aroma of my sex. Paula was looking up rather distressed. Shame..! I was getting very wet and aroused. I asked Paula if my foot now clean of lipstick. ‘Yes Miss’ Paula said. I replied that it was clearly not clean and to carry on.
I next instructed Mike to enjoy my pussy and to do a good job. I then kicked Paula away and told her to sit in the corner and watch and film. I do so love to re-live the moments with my lovers and it adds to Paulas pleasure or should I say humiliation…!!!
Mike was extremely good at his craft and I enjoyed calling out his name in many pleasured moans whilst looking bitchily at the slut in the corner….oh my poor husband….pathetic…!
Men are so pathetic…we enjoyed the poppers several times over and Mike was very hungry for me…bringing me to a wonderful orgasm. The pain in Paulas eyes was evident but clearly she enjoyed her humiliation and being lucky enough to witness my pleasure. I could quite easily have left her in the bar or ordered her to the car to wait.
I decided to draw the evening to a close…with the promise for Mike of more. He was a kind, considerate and devoted slave. After months of correspondence and phone calls he is clearly a good slave. I decided to invite Mike into my stable and offered him a collar of ownership. He is now officially one of my slaves…I am thinking of giving him a higher status that Paula….now that would be a rather nasty thing to do to my hubby whore don’t you think…! What do you think I should do…..please do tell me….