Seeking Suckretary - immediate opening
“Hiring for one (F), Full time in-home suckretary to service a husband during regular office hours from 9am-5pm and some evening and weekend on call hours, with a 30 minute response time. Clerical duties and skills not necessary. Must be willing to fulfill husbands needs on command and should be able to anticipate when service is needed. Dress code consists of micro mini skirt, high heels (panties optional, no bras allowed).
Ideal candidates will be between the ages of 18 and 34, average height and weight, plus size and extremely thin women need not apply. Big breasts (34 DD and above) will be given hiring bonus and additional pay per hour, but are not a requirement, breasts of all sizes encouraged to apply. Eager to please and willingness to learn are primary attributes and will be used to determine who moves forward in the interview process.“
And this was what I was told to post in the gig work section of our local Craigslist… and by my husband, of all people. As he tells it, years of neglect and being turned down by his own wife landed us here, hiring a Suckretary, so he may get his needs met when I was unavailable. He started his own private IT firm after having one too many corporate assholes pass him over for positions he’d rightfully earned, and it had taken off in the last year, leaving him with extra money and extra stress, stress that needed managed. And by managed, he means he needed to be able to blow his load all over a big titted mindless suck slut as often as he pleased between the hours of 9-5pm… with on call options of course, the man’s sexual appetite simply cant be put on a restricted schedule. The years of neglect and non existent sex life had ended about a year and a half ago, I quit drinking and made some changes, and our marriage had been exponentially better by all accounts. I became a present and willing participant in our 2-3x per week romps in the sack, even branching out into a little kink and toying with the idea of Domestic Discipline as a dynamic for our relationship… requiring a great deal of work on my part to learn submission and yielding to his authority. My bottom was spanked often and I spent a good amount of time in the corner reflecting on my behaviors… I came to accept this slowly, and in the last 5-6 months had started to truly enjoy my role as wife, which we both wanted to define as a subservient woman who obeys, respects and supports her husband in leading the home. By wanted, I mean this was still a struggle for me to fully commit to 24/7, but when I faltered, I strived to get right back on track.
You might be wondering why the need to seek a cock hungry whore whose primary purpose is blowjobs on demand for a semi happily married man? Well, I can say this… If he had come to me and told me this plan a year ago, I assure you, I would have packed a bag and cried to my friends, playing the mistreated victim role to its fullest. Perhaps it was his plan all along and he’d been slowly conditioning me to accept, even aid, in his extra marital activities, or perhaps I came to a place of understanding and maturity, accepting that his sex drive was always going to outweigh my own on some level, and that… to use his perspective, I really ought to be grateful we are in a position to hire someone for this. He argued this route takes pressure off of me, allows him to have his needs met (a constant source of stress and root of almost all of our arguments) and there would be no sneaking around behind my back.
James had made it quite clear after the dust settled on my sobriety, and I was able to clearly see I’d put him through hell with my drinking to blackout nightly for years on end, that if I didn’t want to make myself at least sexually available during all reasonable times, that he would exercise his options and get it elsewhere.
I wouldn’t have believed him, had he not confessed a few months earlier to allowing my “best friend” Nicky to blow him once while I was passed out drunk and he ran into her at the weed store down the road. He always referred to her as my frenemy, and said our relationship was toxic and rooted in besting each other, and he wasn’t incorrect. He claimed he hated her, still does actually, thinks she’s a terrible person, and blah blah blah. Not too terrible to face fuck her in the back of her SUV in a parking lot though. I was really devastated and hurt when he told me, even thought he might be joking at first. But, we talked through it, he said it was one time, he was very angry, hurt, and feeling disrespected by me, and she was willing and eager and it was almost as if he didn’t want to be rude to her and say no. I didn’t ask for details and her and I had a falling out even months before her and her husband moved out of state a year and a half ago, so I tried to just move past it. Though it killed me knowing she probably laughs every time she realizes she got one over on me and I was still dumb and clueless.
Nicky was, of course, cute as hell, and beautiful when she put in effort, petite but with a thick bubbly backside and she breastfed her children back to back, so her breasts were always obscenely large and heavy in contrast to her tiny waist. She had just announced her pregnancy with baby #3 when we stopped being friends. She was also ten years younger than me, I was 37, my husband was 32, and she was 27 at the time he claimed her mouth as his temporary cum dump. My husband and her husband also worked together for several years and were not friendly and didn’t like each other. I imagine he enjoyed blowing his load all over her pretty little face for this reason alone.
Again, I didn’t want to know details, so I’m unsure if he came on her or in her mouth but he made it very clear she was basically begging for it, which makes me think he let loose initially in her mouth and then gave her face the final coating. I noticed that more recently, he grew to enjoy mildly degrading women, probably stemming from my years of disrespect. He certainly makes no apologies now, when he blows all over my face and tits on the regular. In fact, he insists I leave it there until instructed to clean it off, and if I ask before he gives the instruction, it’s nose in the corner, skirt pinned up above my ass to show my bare bottom, and that semen will stay put for hours after that mistake. But, as I’m coming to learn, his lessons are always meant for the greater good and I take the opportunity after he cums on me to appreciate it; bask in my role and meditate, repeating my mantra: kneel, suck, obey. kneel, suck, obey. Before I know it, it’s time to clean up and I find myself feeling deeper in my submission to him.
So that brings us almost to present, where I spent all last week weeding through a surprisingly overwhelming amount of responses to our suckretary ad. In an attempt to narrow it down, I chose essay style questions for them to answer, knowing I’d be able to spot a true service slut through her responses. One stood out to me above all others and I was annoyed to find she couldn’t figure out how to attach a photo to DMs in the community forum, though she was clearly trying her best. She declined to share any personal information in fears it was a scam but said she’d be in town from out of state over last weekend and she is seeking the job so she can move back here, she has family in the area.
I met her at her hotel room to verify she wasn’t a fat man pretending to be a pretty cock loving blow job queen. When she opened the door I was stunned speechless, it was Nicky and I didn’t know what kind of games were going on. I didn’t want her to know I knew about the parking lot blowjob so I played dumb and invited her to audition for the job. She said she needed to be sure I wouldn’t use it against her or tell her husband and with that, it happened so quickly I didn’t even realize what was happening. She grabbed my arm and tugged me into the hotel room and with one swift and powerful movement, she pulled me down over her lap, pulled my skirt up and panties down and started spanking on my bare ass! I squirmed and then allowed it and for the life of me I don’t know why I did. But being in that position has conditioned me to obey. And I just laid there across her lap with my ass in the air allowing her to smack, smack, smack it until she pointed out a camera and said if I tell anyone I’d be sorry. I scrambled off her lap and pulled my skirt down and tried to grab the camera but she grabbed it first. I was embarrassed and confused and grabbed my purse and left. Shortly after I received a text with the video that was mortifying beyond comprehension. In her text she told me she will be getting the job and I told her not if she isn’t who he chooses, to which she told me he’d choose her because he already had many times before. I stopped her and told her I already knew about the weed store blow job. She sent back HAHAHAHSHSHAHSHSS, and what about the rest of the times? I told her she was a liar and she said: “Okay, you’re telling me he didn’t fuck me from behind at the party I came back for last summer? While you were busy snoring in the next room? “
I didn’t believe her. He wouldn’t. I was even sober then just tired that day.
My husband knew I had a lead on someone and wanted to see her that same day. Her audition was at 3pm so when my husband came in the door at 1pm I told him the crazy story and he said he had nothing to do with it. He asked to see the video and i sent it to him, and he scolded me for being that gullible and allowing her to swat my ass like I couldn’t get up and walk away at any time. He accused me of enjoying it and asked if she checked my panties for wetness after. I told him she kept my panties actually, more ashamed than ever. He spoke to me like a disappointed father speaking to his child and I was so embarrassed. Another text came in and she told me it’s probably best if I’m put in the corner for her audition, because I probably couldn’t handle seeing them together he enjoys her so much. “Grunting like an animal when he mounts me.” I asked my husband if he fucked her and he said she’s lying, it was always blow jobs, except one time he was pretty drunk he fucked her sister but not her.
What?! This is a joke! He said no, it freaked him out because she invited her sister to blow him with her and then her sister started talking all kinds of dirty and wanted him to stack them and fuck them, switching back and forth between their wet holes. He said he only put it in Lena, because she was on birth control and Nicky wasn’t. “But it was dark and…” all of a sudden my world stopped. Her second baby was so light skinned people commented on it often, it was a running joke because her husband is black, and I caught myself screaming: “Is that your baby?!” He told me not to speak to him that way and said “doubtful.” He only fucked Lena a few times, and he said: “I’m sorry but you’ve seen the ass on that teen slut, there ain’t a man on earth that would have said no to sliding into that when she’s face down; ass up, writhing and moaning like a bitch in heat. Ya damn right I mounted that ass and claimed it. I nutted up in her so hard I’m surprised it didn’t knock her up anyhow.”
I was truly speechless when a knock at the door came and he allowed her right in. She said: “Long time baby.” Followed by uncontrollable laughter. He smacked her ass and told her to behave and she giggled some more. He stopped her as she went to pass his desk and said: “Best get to work.” I watched in disgust as she dropped to her knees and he allowed his half hard cock to dangle in her face. She put her mouth around the head and just kneeled there completely still, staring up at him with big doe eyes and when he patted her head and said: “Good girl, now you may.” And she slowly and lovingly went to work on his cock, I knew she’d been blowing him regularly for… likely years. This was not new to them. She stopped to say: “Are you just gonna let her watch us?” He said: “Ah ah ah, no talking, this is a job.” She obeyed and went back to sucking and he pointed to me and did the come here motion. I was spinning and lost, but I went to him and kneeled as he guided me to position on my knees. He pulled out of her mouth and a suction pop released him and he placed his cock at my mouth and said: “Open.” I refused and he told me again. Again I refused and he said, if you must then… he aided Nicky in turning around on all fours and kneeled down behind her, drove his hard cock into her tight snatch and made sure I could see as he slowly thrusted in and out of her, letting his full length show between her ass and his pelvis. He was fucking her, and I was getting wet. I started to touch myself and he motioned for me to come over again. He slapped at a titty and pulled my shirt up, exposing my breasts and said: “Now go let your friend have a suck on those big mommy milkers.” I had no mind to think by that point, to say yes or no, I just did as I was told, offering my bare big tits to his mistress suck slut to suckle and play with while he pounded her from behind. She moaned like a true slut does when they get their pussy pounded hard, and she quickly got one of my tits in her mouth, sucking on it too tenderly for the vile act we were all performing. He stroked her big round behind as he, now gently, thrusted her back and forth in a swinging motion, her lapping at my nips, or grabbing a quick suck with her mouth each time his hips moved her body back close enough to my tits for her to get to.
I looked at her and I’m only slightly exaggerating when I say she was truly glowing. The absolute pure bliss could be seen across her face as if radiating from her soul. She ooohed and aahhdd as he continued pumping her in the rhythm she clearly preferred, he praised her like a dog, “That’s my good girl, yes baby, that’s right, that’s how it’s done. What a good happy girl. Daddy’s so proud of my good little slut.” He patted her big round ass like he was a king mounted upon his horse, encouraging her to do what she does best and please him.
It pleased him to have total control over both of us, who he had watched struggle and compete with each other for that very thing our entire 8 year friendship. He commanded me to come kneel beside him and I obeyed. He pulled his cock out and I was inches from her glistening slit. I was certain he was going to make me lick it, but instead he said: “You may do the honors.” I looked confused, and Nicky, who couldn’t see me behind her, said. “He wants you to place his mighty cock back in my pussy so he can breed me. By doing that honor you’re blessing our union and you’ll be less shocked when I become pregnant…. Again.” She smirked and he smacked her ass slightly. She shut up. I looked up at him pleading with my eyes not to make me, and he said: “Go on now, place my big baby maker in your friends pussy for me, I’ve got work to do...” “'Yes sir,” I said quietly and reached up to grab the shaft of his mighty penis with one hand, and cradled his balls and underside of his penis with the other. She was so wet I didn’t even have to rub the head around to get it lubed. I aided him into her pussy and let go. He admitted while balls deep inside her, everything I didn’t know about for the last few years. My horror was revealed as she questioned him through labored breathing and moans of pleasure: “Did you ask me to suck your cock the first time and tell me I should do it to make her jealous?”
“Mm. Hmmm, yes I did.”
“Did you tell me it was the best cock sucking you ever had?”
“Yes baby, it was.”
“Did I suck that cock 6 ways to Sunday all over this town?”
“You bet your sweet ass you did.”
“Did you mount me up bareback and put a baby in me when I came to visit and your wife was in the next room?”
He began to grunt, breathe harder, and thrust faster, her tits went from gently swaying to wildly swinging….
“Oh yes I fucking did that shit.”
“When you needed your lunchtime blowjobs who had you covered?”
“You did baby girl. Mmmhmph”
“Did I suck your married cock…” she paused and started pushing back into each hard thrust he gave her to finish the sentence one word at a time… “Every. Single. Fucking. Day. No. Matter. What?”
His hips began to quiver and she moaned like a wild animal, he gave one last final thrust and groaned as he kept his cock driven into her as far as he could, she remained slammed back onto it, as he released what must’ve been a massive load into her pussy. He remained like that for several minutes as I just stared at the floor. He stood and went to clean up, his now flaccid penis taunting me as he walked by. Nicky stayed lying down, wanting the semen to remain inside of her, and my husband said: “Oh, cheer up, remember? This is to help ease your workload. This is a blessing.”
My head remained thoughtless as I looked at something that caught my attention out of the corner of my eye. I can’t believe I didn’t even notice at all until now. Nicky had brought two suitcases.