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  1. WANT MORE FROM CHLOE?
  2. CONTENT WARNING
  3. CHLOE’S MANSION PLAYLIST
  4. PART ONE
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  21. PART TWO
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  34. PART THREE
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  36. BONUS SHORT STORIES!
  37. Introduction
  38. ADVANCE COPY
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  44. DRENCHED
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  49. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  50. ALSO BY CHLOE SLATE
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I took the strap-on and harness in my hand and held it out toward Vi. "Vi, please go put this in the sink in our bathroom. You did the sexy, pleasurable cleaning of it already, but I'll also expect you to do the actual cleaning of it later. Take the dildo out of the harness and rinse it. Put the harness on the counter next to it, folded neatly so we can wash it later. Do not cut any corners or rush it." I said.

Vi nodded, "Of course." She took the harness and walked toward the bathroom, a little extra sway in her step. I loved watching her ass as she walked away from me.

Alone with my wife, Vi out of earshot, I turned to her. "That was…incredible." I said, stars in my eyes.

Brenda cocked an eyebrow at me. My sweet wife hadn't returned yet. "Don't talk to me like that. What the fuck do you think you're doing? Do you not even realize that you didn't make me come yet?"

"Yes, I…I know that, I just…I just…"

Brenda grabbed the back of my neck. I gasped. I knew the sweet, happy moment with her was over and we had reentered the realm of the dominant and the sub. "You didn't get all wrapped up in that other little slut's pussy that you forgot about your mistress's, did you, Wendy?"

In truth, I sort of had, and I felt terrible about it. This was all still part of the act, but I could tell there was at least the slightest shade of jealousy and anger in my wife's voice.

"No, no, mistress…Vi and I were just…we were just planning on saving the best for last. I'm so sorry." I said. I made a mental note to genuinely apologize to Brenda later, as I didn't want this faux pas to prevent further play sessions between the three of us.

"Your little fucktoy isn't allowed to apologize, do you think you're allowed to apologize?" Brenda said.

"No…I'm so sorry mistress. Please punish me. Punish me for letting my focus slip." I said, feeling my body getting into it as the dominant persona returned to me. "Punish me for being a terrible wife."

"Yellow light…hey, hon, I'm not really mad." Brenda said, smiling.

"I…ok, I do feel bad that we didn't…"

"It's fine, you were lost in the moment. I would really love it if you and Vi would get me off, though. It was so nice to watch you two lose it, so it's not going to take much." Brenda smiled.

"Of course…" I smirked. "Green light?"

"Green fucking light…go tell Vi about your little loss of focus and get back here to worship the pussy of your mistress." Brenda snarled.

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