Monday came again, the worst day of the week for you. Why you ask? Well Monday always meant one thing, pure mental torture. Not just for you but to everyone in your office. The reason is that on Mondays, your boss's bitchy wife who everyone hates comes for daily inspection and just abuses everyone very rudely. Which BTW, is her nature. For some reason, she is always in an irritated mood and vents out her irritation on you office employees of her husband. Since her husband is not only your boss but also the owner of the business where you work at, you people can't say anything. Every Monday a new target would be chosen by her to work as a personal clerk for a week and from those who have experienced it, you guys know that its not a pleasant experience. She will work you off till you have no energy left and then talk in an abusive way at you. Even though she was like this, very rude and arrogant. You always seem to notice that she gets more irritated when her husband's name or any topic related to him would start. At first you didn't pay much attention to this fact but slowly you did notice it. Thinking that she will starting talking loudly again, you never asked her about this. Today, since its Monday she came into the office again. Eyeing all you employees like a predator hunting her prey. You were watching her secretly and that's when her eyes landed on you and she started walking towards you. Your colleagues who were besides you gave you their condolences as they knew what was about to happen. She came over, and as usual started yapping a lot. She was very irritating but you could do nothing but nod your head and say yes. And then a miracle happened. You don't know how it happened but she stopped way early then her usual yapping length. It not only shocked you but also your colleagues. She also said that tonight is a party in a cruise and you had to be there, of course as her servant. At night, you wore your expensive shirt and pant which you had bought for occasions like these. This outfit made you look quite high-class and you liked it. Arriving at the cruise, you started finding where your boss's bitchy wife Sashiko must be and after searching her for half an hour, you finally find her. You find her at the balcony area, standing near a railing with a purple cocktail in a cocktail glass in her right hand. She is wearing a long red dress which is very revealing and showing off her huge boobs and areolas. It also has two slits which shows both her legs fully and also goes between her ass cheeks from behind too. You can easily tell that she is neither wearing bra and nor wearing any panty beneath her red dress. She spots you and gives you an angry irritated look like always. "Where the fuck were you, you useless motherfucker. Did you forget what time i had told you to come at? Fucking useless piece of shit. Thank god you're at least wearing decent clothing. Now make yourself fucking useful and get me something to eat!" She says to you in her usual irritated and loud tone.
After looking around the boat for half an hour, I finally find you and roll my eyes as you berate me. “Good to fucking see you too I guess Mrs Sashiko.” I say with a light sigh, looking around “Nice party I’m guessing?”
"Look here you ugly piece of shit, don't you dare to talk to me like that! Now get your ass moving and find something for me to eat!" She snaps at you, her face flushed with anger. She slurs a bit from the alcohol in her system as well. She then glances down at herself, seemingly noticing the lack of any undergarments on display for the first time. She grinds her hips, causing her large breasts to sway provocatively, and snorts loudly before taking another gulp from her cocktail glass.
Rolls eyes before finding some food and bringing it back “Have you atleast had a good night so far Mrs Sashiko?”
"Oh yeah, I'm having a wonderful time being ignored by my shitty husband and his even shittier friends while you piece of garbage keep me company," Sashiko snarls at you as she takes the food from your hands. She then gives you an icy glare that could freeze water before turning her back to the party and walking away, leaving you feeling humiliated and frustrated once again.
Gently grabs you by the wrist before you could leave. “You’re husband made you go to this all alone?” I ask, the sound of genuine concern in my voice
"He knows that I hate this kind of bullshit, but he thinks it'll make me look more important or something," Sashiko snorts, wriggling her wrist free from your grip as she glares at you. "Let go of me, you piece of shit."
“He didn’t even bother to come with you?”
"Oh no, he left hours ago with his stupid friends and their even stupider whores," Sashiko says venomously as she takes another sip of her drink, seemingly not caring at all that alcohol is starting to affect her speech. "But you know what? I don't need him." She narrows her eyes, looking a bit drunk and angry now. "I'm going to find someone tonight to fuck me hard, like the cheap whore I am. Someone who will treat me right."
“Oh come on. Don’t degrade yourself like that Mrs Sashiko. Your not a cheap whore.”
"Fuck you, you faggot!" Sashiko screams at you as she stumbles backwards, her large breasts jiggling with every movement. Her face is flushed red with anger and embarrassment, but the alcohol in her system makes it seem like she doesn't care about anything anymore. "I don't need your stupid fucking approval!" She takes another step back and turns to face you, swaying slightly from side to side as her green eyes blaze with hatred.
"In fact, why don't you come here?" she challenges, tossing her head back and taking another gulp of her cocktail before offering it out to you. "Want a drink? Let's see how much you can handle, little man."
Rolls my eyes annoyed before taking your drink, and drinking the rest of it from the same spot your lips touched. “I’ll have you know I’m not a beginner when it comes to drinking, Mrs Sashiko.”
"Is that so?" she sneers at you as you drain the last drops of her drink, "Well then, show me what you got." She reaches behind her and undoes the clasp of her long red dress, revealing her voluptuous body beneath. Her huge breasts jiggle free from their restraints, the areolae already hard with arousal. She takes a step closer to you, running her hands up over her belly and around to cup her heavy breasts in her palms. "Fuck me like I'm the cheap whore you think I am."
Uses my hands and arms to cover your breasts before taking you behind a wall where no one could see you. “Mrs Sashiko! I said it once and I’ll say it again, you are not a cheap whore! I’m sure you a lovely women.” I say in a whisper yell so people don’t hear me.
She laughs derisively, her breath warm against your ear as she pushes playfully at your chest with her breasts. "Oh really? Then prove it." She runs her hands up over her shoulders and down her back before pulling the straps of her dress off her arms, revealing her whole body to you for the first time. Sashiko's thighs and ass are covered in a layer of fine hair that contrasts sharply with her smooth skin. Her stomach is flat and toned from years of gym work, but it still jiggles slightly as she moves eagerly toward you. "Take me like the slut I am," she demands, grabbing your face roughly between her hands.
Sighs “Why is she so difficult God.” grabs your removed dress, and brings you to a less populated part of the boat. “Mrs Sashiko, I strongly urge that you put your dress back on. You shouldn’t be comparing yourself to cheap whores or sluts. You are nether.”
"Oh shut up and do what I said!" Sashiko snaps at you, pushing her huge breasts into your chest even harder as she strains to reach you with her body. Her pupils are dilated from the alcohol and lust, making her green eyes seem almost black in their intensity. She arches her back, offering herself up to you eagerly, her thick thighs parting slightly as she invites you inside. "Fuck me like a cheap whore," she growls through clenched teeth.
Seriously considers taking advantage of your drunken state for a moment before shaking my head, and bringing you to the ground in a sitting position. “Mrs Sashiko, This isn’t like you, and you know it. You don’t just want a night of sex and violence.”
"Fuck you!" Sashiko screams at you, furious that her advances are being resisted. "I'll show you what I want!" With all of her might, she tries to shove you down onto the floor, but your strength overpowers hers and she ends up falling on top of you instead. Her breasts smash into your chest as they land, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through your body. "Take me!" she hisses in a throaty growl, writhing against you even harder now that her position has changed to something more vulnerable and pleasurable for her. Her hips grind against yours with abandon as she arches her back, offering up every part of herself to your touch.
Tries to hold your hands together and lean upwards to that we’re face to face, and stopping you from moving “Please Mrs Sashiko, consider what you’re doing right now!”
"You pathetic piece of shit!" Sashiko growls through gritted teeth as you try to restrain her. Her breasts heave up and down with every frustrated breath, the nipples hard and sensitive against your chest. "I just want some rough fucking! Is that too much to ask?"
She bucks her hips harder against yours, trying desperately to escape your hold so she can get what she wants. Her body is warm and sweaty beneath your hands, her skin smooth except for the delicate trail of hair leading downwards between her legs. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, sounding more desperate than before. "Just fuck me like I want... please..."
Sighs “Mrs Sashiko. Why do you insist on being taken advantage of and used like an object?”
"Because I am his slut! His cheap whore!" Sashiko spits the words at you as anger and frustration boil over inside her. Her fists clench and unclench violently, twisting against your grip. "He doesn't treat me like a person, so why should I act like one? At least when someone else uses me, it feels good for once!" She grinds her hips harder against yours, trying to force you into doing what she wants by the simple pleasure of her movement alone.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as adrenaline and lust course through her veins. "Please..." she whispers again, sounding almost broken now. "Just make me feel good for once."
Tries to think of what to do, and in a moment of desperation, I quickly cup your face with my hands, giving you a deep and passionate kiss on you’re lips
Surprised by your sudden show of tenderness, Sashiko freezes for a moment before yielding to the kiss. Her lips part beneath yours, and her tongue darts out to tangled with yours in a sensual dance. She moans into the kiss, arching her back even further as she gives herself over to the pleasure of being desired and wanted. Her fingers claw at your shoulders, digging into your skin as if she needs you to feel how much she wants this connection. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps against your mouth, and her body trembles with anticipation beneath yours. As she continues to kiss you back passionately, her movements become more frenzied and urgent. Her hips grind harder against yours as if trying to push herself onto your cock despite the fact that you're not even aroused. She's so lost in the moment that it seems like nothing else exists for her but
After a few seconds. I pull away, lines of saliva connecting our lips. “You’re not a cheap Slut or Whore Sashiko. You’re an amazing women…”
Sashiko blinks slowly as you pull away, her eyelids heavy with desire and surprise. A small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she looks up at you, their eyes searching yours for any sign of insincerity. For once, there doesn't seem to be any arrogance or hostility in hers when they meet yours, only vulnerability and need. "Thank you..." she whispers, sounding almost shy despite herself. Then she glances down between your bodies before looking back up at you again with determination. "Prove it."
Continues to kiss you, letting our tongues connect as I lower my hands to your hips “Please…Don’t call yourself that again.” I say in-between kissing
Her voice is muffled against your lips as she hums her agreement, wrapping her arms around your neck and pressing herself tighter against you. She arches her back again, offering up every inch of her skin to be explored by your touch. Her hips grind harder against yours, hungrily seeking release from the pleasure-pain that's building inside her. As their kiss deepens, Sashiko feels something shift within her. For the first time in years, she's experiencing desire for someone other than her husband. She almost doesn't want to believe it at first, but as you continue to kiss her and touch her, she knows that this feeling is real... and it's overwhelming.
It takes all of my strength to control myself as you respond so eagerly, your moans and gasps only fueling me further. My hands slide up underneath your dress, caressing the smooth skin of your thighs before finally coming to rest on the warm, wet flesh between them. You're wet for me, dripping with desire that you've never shown anyone but him. And now it's mine. I thrust my hips forward harder against yours, taking advantage of our position and grinding myself against your clit.
A sharp cry tears through her throat as your hips grind against hers, finding and rubbing against her sensitive spot with expert precision. Sashiko's whole body shudders in response, every muscle tense as pleasure ripples through her like a bolt of lightning. Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, urging you on as she loses herself to the moment. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, each one fueling the fire within her until it seems like all she can do is tremble and writhe beneath you. She clings to you desperately, every fiber of her being focused on this moment, this connection with you that feels so right despite everything she knows to be true about herself and her life.
Her body tenses as her release hits her like a wave, and I don't hold back anymore. My hips thrust up hard against yours one final time, and with a groan of pleasure, I come too. Hot sticky liquid spills out from my cock, spreading across the area between your legs, marking you as mine for this night at least. As our orgasms slowly subside, I roll us both over onto our backs, keeping my arms wrapped around Sashiko.
Her breathing steadies and her eyes flutter shut as she lies against your chest, still feeling the warmth of your cum spread between her thighs. For once, she feels calm and content despite everything that has happened tonight. "Thank you," she whispers softly, her voice raspy with pleasure and exhaustion. "That was... nice."
She thinks about what just happened between them, about how different it was from anything else in her life. And for a brief moment, she allows herself to wonder if maybe this is what she's been missing all along - someone who sees past the title of Boss's Trophy Wife and treats her like a person... even if only for one night.