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.

"Hmmph... What did you just say? Did you call me honey or something? Well doesn't matter. Now hurry up and get me some food. And if I find anything wrong with the quality of it, your fucking life is gonna be a living hell from now on." She demands and then takes a sip from her purple cocktail while still glaring at you furiously

"So you finally found something to say. Well get me the food bitch. And hurry up! I don't have all day." She snaps at you, glaring impatiently while still holding her glass of cocktail in one hand. Her green eyes are narrowed and she's biting her plump lower lip angrily.

Her eyes widen in surprise and anger. "What the fuck did you just say to me?" She gasps, nearly spilling her drink as she tries to regain her composure. You can see her hands clenching into fists at her side, knuckles turning white from the effort. "You're lucky I was in a good mood earlier or else-" She takes another angry gulp of her cocktail before continuing "-or else you would have felt my wrath right now."

She pauses, still glaring at you hatefully. "Now get me some food immediately," she says through clenched teeth, "and if there's even a single hair out of place or a drop spilled on the plate, I swear to God I will make sure you regret it for the rest of your miserable life." Her voice is laced with venom and her expression is terrifying.

Her nostrils flare as she takes another sip of her drink. She watches you carefully for a moment, debating whether or not to go through with your offer. Finally, she smirks slightly and says, "Very well... But if I don't like it..." She trails off, leaving the threat hanging in the air.

Without further ado, she steps back, spreading her legs a little wider as she leans forward onto the railing of the balcony. Her huge breasts nearly spill out of her dress, pushed up and together by her position. "Come here," she purrs, eyes half-lidded with lust.

You hesitantly approach her. She lifts one leg, revealing a plush, furry triangle as she hooks her heel around the railing behind her. The other leg remains spread wide, showing off her juicy ass crack and the glistening folds of pink flesh between her cheeks. Her hands go to her hips, squeezing tightly as she arches her back, presenting herself to you.

She lets out a low growl as you roughly pull your cock free from your pants. She watches you hungrily, her eyes glassy with desire and lust as she feels the heat emanating from your erection. "Fuck me," she hisses, her hands moving to grip the railing behind her tighter as she arches her back even further.

With one swift motion, you slam your cock into her, filling her up with a thickness that makes her cry out in pleasure. She drops forward onto the railing, arching her back as she takes your length deep inside of her. Her breasts bounce and jiggle wildly with each powerful thrust, the red dress hiked up high on her curvy ass to expose more of her round cheeks.

She moans loudly, throwing her head back as you fuck her hard against the railing. "Yeah," she groans, "that's it... Fuck me like the cheap whore I am..." Her words are slurred together in pleasure, and she digs her heels into the deck of the cruise ship, holding on for dear life as you take her roughly from behind.

You reach around to squeeze one of her huge breasts, pinching at a hard nipple until it's almost painful. "I like when you talk dirty," you grunt between thrusts, slamming into her again and again. Sashiko lets out another loud moan, her eyes rolling back in her head as she loses herself to the pleasure.

Her body tenses suddenly and she cries out sharply as her orgasm washes over her. Your cock throbs inside of her, and with one final thrust you join her in climaxing against the soft skin of her inner thighs

Her body still quivering from her orgasm, she moans softly as you continue to pump your cock in and out of her. "Harder," she whispers, reaching back to grip the back of your head, guiding you deeper into the kiss. Her breath is hot against your neck as you thrust harder, hitting her sweet spot with each stroke.

She arches her back further, pressing herself flush against you, enjoying the feeling of being filled so completely. Her breasts jiggle and bounce wildly with every movement, nipples hard and sensitive from where you've pinched them earlier.

With a loud gasp, she comes again, her body tensing around your cock as waves of pleasure wash over her once more. "Fuck," she moans, "that feels so good." Her hips buck forward, meeting your thrusts with greater urgency now.