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Chapter 5 by SparkyMan SparkyMan

What happens when Joe comes down for dinner?

Another blowjob (practice makes perfect)!

Andrea nervously watched Joe disappear up the steps, and listened intently as he started the shower in the bathroom. She couldn't believe what she had just done! It was so unlike her! She had never been this wanton before! However, she could not recall having ever been so excited, either!

Joe had vanished from sight and Andrea padded towards the door. There was a coat on the coat rack, and she wondered if she should put it on? Joe told her to get the robe! He didn't say she had to be naked! Besides, he was in the shower, he would never know! She quickly grabbed the overcoat, slipped it over her arms and wrapped it around her body. Holding it closed, without tying it, she hustled towards the car, fetched the robe, lying next to the drivers side door, and headed back inside. Once back in the safe confdines of her house, Andrea shed the coat, hung it in the exact same spot, and put her robe on, tying it securely, before heading to the kitchen.

She cooked up a quick meal of pasta, while she listened to Joe in the shower. She also cleaned up the shreds of paper scattered throughout the kitchen, not wanting to remind Joe of what incited all the action. The food was set and two glasses of wine were poured as Joe came back down for his meal.

Joe walked to the doorway of the kitchen, and stopped, glaring at Andrea.

Andrea could tell something was wrong by the look on Joe's face, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong. He had a mean scowl on his face, and Andrea wasn't sure if she should ask what was wrong.

"What's this?" he inquired pointing at Andrea's robe. "Did I say you could put it back on?"

Andrea tried to plea, "But ..." She was quickly cut off!

"NO! I didn't" he yelled! In one quick move he untied the sash and pulled it from Andrea's waist. The robe fell open!

Andrea could feel the material cling to her curves, and her breasts as it opened, revealing only her quaking stomach, and her downy patch of fur between her trembling legs!

Joe pushed the robe off of Andrea's shoulders, causing it to fall to the floor by her feet. He eyed her body as she found it difficult to face him. "In this relationship, you will do as you are told! You are not to assume anything! If you are not sure about a particular command, you need to ask me for clarification! Is that clear!" Joe stood firm in front of Andrea, his hands on her hips, waiting for her reply.

"Yes," she whispered!

"I will not tolerate insubordination! You will be punished, everytime you do not address me correctly! Yes, WHAT?"

"Yes MASTER!" Andrea stated, a little more assertively!

"That's better, but you've already earned two strikes. Do you want a third?"

"No," Andrea hesitated, then quickly remembered, "MASTER!"

"That's too bad! Don't ever think you can pull the wool over my eyes! I watched you out of the guest room window, as you fetched your robe! Did I tell you to put a coat on?" Joe waited for Andrea's answer, knowing darn well what it would be!

Andrea hung her head down in defeat, knowing that she was caught! "No, MASTER!"

"You do that so well! From now on, keep your head bowed while directly in front of me!" Joe was going to push Andrea to the extremes tonight! He had her right where he wanted her, and he wasn't about to go easy on her!

"I see you've cooked up a nice meal! Thank you, .... SLUT! I will be sure to enjoy it, but from now on, try to make the meals more 'alluring'! Make them 'look pretty', as pretty as you!" He held her chin again, and stroked her cheek with the backside of his hand, brushing her hair away from her face and over her shoulders.

Andrea was confused by the emotions going through her body, being degraded like she was, and then being told how pretty she was! Her confusion was evident on her face, yet she did not look at Joe.

"Turn around my ****!" Joe's order came somewhat unexpected, but Andrea did as told! Within a couple seconds, Andrea found her wrists tied behind her back with the sash from her robe. "Since you have three strikes, I can't allow you to eat at the table with me! However, I will allow you you to eat me, under the table!" Joe left Andrea standing with her back to him as he sat at the table.

Andrea turned, to see the smirk cross his face as he st at the large table sipping the glass of wine she had poured! He placed the glass down, "Get to work before I get angry!"

Andrea fell to her knees and wiggled herself under the large oak table. She could hear Joe, eating his dinner above her as she positioned herself inplace, best as she could! She knew she did wrong about fetching the robe, but the other stuff, Joe was just picking at fine straws, she thought! She raised herself between his legs, her face, now in his crotch. Even though Andrea was completely naked, Joe was completely dressed! With her hands tied behind her back there was no way she was going to be able to free his hardening cock. She nuzzled against it with her nose, feeling it harden and grow as it pressed into her face. She ran her mouth over the outline of the cock as it stretched down his pant leg. She continued doing this as Joe continued eating above her.

Joe's cock grew harder and harder as Andrea continued fellating the shaft as best she could. The awkward position of the hardened shaft was becoming unbearable for Joe. He casually sat back in his chair and adjusted his cock so that it was pointing up towards his filling stomach.

Andrea returned to running her mouth along the shaft, wetting Joe's trousers with her tongue as she laved the hidden shaft.

After Joe had finished his meal, and poured himself another glass of wine, he sat back and undid his trousers.

Andrea took the cue and clenched his zipper between her teeth, pulling it downward. Joe's cock, still hidden behind the briefs, was threatening to pop out of the elastic band around his waist. Andrea scooted upwards and snaked a tongue underneath the elastic, pulling it down just enough to expose Joe's fat, purple head! Andrea's tongue darted along the crevice to the tip, spearing the pre-cum that had already accumulated there. She opened her mouth and engulfed the head, pulling the lever downward, his underwear coming down also. As the slot machine lever lowered to a better angle, Andrea engulfed the rod, burying it within her mouth! She could tell by Joe's appreciative moans, that he was enjoying this!

The underwear, now buched up tight against his nutsack was too much for Joe, so he reached down and pushed his pants and briefs down beyond the seat. Andrea now had free access to his cock! She had earned it! Joe watched in amusement as Andrea's head bobbed up and down on his shaft, her head disappearing, and reappearing from beneath the table! If only they were in a restaurant he thought aloud!

Andrea heard her Master's thought, which caused a shiver to run down her spine. She redoubled her efforts, trying to please Joe.

Joe, not wanting to hurry things, pulled Andrea off his cock, holding her head still. "Here, drink this!" He held the glass of wine to her lips, tilting the glass slightly as it washed over her lips. The red wine felt good as it slipped down Andrea's throat, her tongue slipping out to lick the sweet bouquet from her lips! Joe tilted the glass again, offering her another mouthfull. Again, she drank down the fruit of the gods as it warmed her throat. Joe had tipped the glass a third time, "This time don't swallow!" Andrea's mouth was filled with the robust vintage, as Joe returned the glass to the table. Joe grabbed his cock, pointed it at Andrea's blood red, lips, "Continue!"

Andrea, now with a mouthfull of wine, pushed her sealed lips over Joe's cock as his hand pulled her into him. The turgid rod was displacing the fluid in her mouth, and the only thing Andrea could do was to bloat out her cheeks to keep from swallowing the wine. Once she had the rod in her mouth she was able to relax her cheeks somewhat, swirling the wine over the musky flesh. Her tongue danced all over Joe's cock as the wine attacked her tastebuds.

The feeling was too intense for Joe as he felt Andrea's tongue lash against the underside of his cock, slipping in and out of the wine filled mouth of his ****. He pulled nearly out and shot his second load of the night into Andrea's mouth! His seed shot out like a submarine missile, flying through the liquid, unabetted.

Andrea couldn't believe what was happening! Before she knew what was going on, her mouth was being filled with Joe's sperm, mixing with the wine already in there. The feeling was so intense and Andrea got caught up in the excitement and emotions! To keep from gagging, Andrea swallowed mouthfull after mouthfull of the special nectar, guzzling it down and becoming intoxicated by the **** and the sex! After swallowing everything Joe had to offer along with the wine in her mouth, Andrea cleaned off Joe's cock, licking it clean!

Joe pulled his seat back from the table, looking at Andrea on the floor beneath him. There were trails of wine that had seeped from her mouth along with obvious trails of Joe's cum still dribbling from her chin. He watched as her tongue danced wherever it could to gather up whatever she could!

"That's strike four!" Joe pointed at her with a shaking finger! "I told you not to swallow anything until I told you! It's time for your punishment!"

What's the punishment?

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