The "Master" should have a turn

Hellen looked down at the cute maid that had just gotten her to orgasm and couldn’t help but feel powerful. ‘Is this what Mark felt like when I acted submissive during our SM sessions? This rush, the control. It feels…’

“Amazing” Hellen mumbled as she watched Fifi lick her juicy plump lips. Mark would have a field day with that mouth. A lightbulb went off in her head and a sneaky plan started forming.

“My dear maid, I think its only fair if the master also gets to enjoy your body, don’t you think.” She told the young woman as she stepped back in front of her. Mark looked up at her and got a glint in his eyes before nodding in excitement. He was about to stand up before Hellen pushed him back down.

“Don’t stand up too fast, your legs might not be able to hold you after our fun.” She said while bending over.

Looking him in the eyes she grabbed his chin and **** him to look into hers. “Now be a good maid and stay there while the Mistress goes and gets you a snack. I want you to sit here and don’t move, understood?”

Mark felt weak under her gaze and nodded softly not wanting to disappoint. Hellen moved behind him picking up some clothes “Ow and also keep your eyes closed.”

“Why?” he asked.

“Maids don’t ask questions, they do as they’re told, now close them.” Hellen’s voice was stern and forceful which caused Mark to flinch. He quickly closed his eyes and waited for Hellen to come back.

Hellen walked to the kitchen with Mark’s clothes in hand. Once around the corner she pulled off her sweaty clothes and quickly put on his. She had left his shoes in the room but managed to take his socks, underwear, pants, and shirt. Hellen knew he wouldn’t wait on her forever, and she didn’t even know if her plan would work.

With his boxers in hand, she took a deep breath and put her left leg through followed closely by her right. She pulled it up and once in place she didn’t feel the tingle Mark had mentioned. ‘Maybe it needs more clothes’ she thought. Hellen grabbed her husband’s shirt and put it on, needing to balance it on her slimmer shoulders so it wouldn’t fall off. She then quickly put on his socks and lastly his pants. A smile grew on her face as a shiver ran down her spine.

Mark kept as ordered his eyes shut while thinking of being sucked off by the sexy maid he was now. ‘Hellen sure is taking a while, was she getting dressed for him? But wait a minute I still…’ his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of walking coming inside the living room. ‘Do her footsteps sound heavier?’ He kept listening as they came closer. ‘Nah, it’s probably the older floor that makes it sound like that.’ He heard Hellen in front of him but decided to continue to play the obedient maid for his mistress. Hellen didn’t say a word and simply placed a finger on his lips. ‘Her finger feels so much bigger in this body.’ His mind went still imagining the maid sucking his cock he didn’t even realize he had opened his mouth slightly.

Hellen’s finger cautiously pushed in and subconsciously Mark started sucking. He soon realized what he was doing but he had to admit he was enjoying it a bit, teasing the idea of soon getting his own cock sucked like this. After a few licks from his tongue, he could hear a wet sound and the smell of sex coming from Hellen. ‘She is enjoying as well, good.’

He started sucking her finger with more vigor and more twists of the tongue. Hellen soon pulled her finger out, leaving Mark drooling from his wet puffy lips. Mark couldn’t help but keep his mouth ever so slightly open, awaiting his mistress. Hellen responded by stepping forward and put another finger at his lips and pushed into his waiting mouth. Mark’s mouth needed to open wider for this digit which caused him to pause. ‘This is a lot thicker than her finger, is this her thumb?’ he thought before trying to take more in to feel the length. After about an inch he realized he still hadn’t felt her hand.

Unsure of what had entered his mouth he used his tongue to explore. ‘It feels warm and wet, hard yet somewhat squishy. It tastes heavenly and the tip seemed to leak some kind of nectar from the gods. Wait…’ Mark opened his eyes and was met with the sight of a crotch and when he looked up, he saw his own face with a grin looked down at him. She was watching how Mark was giving his own cock a blowjob.