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He handed her a glass of champagne. “Thank you darling.” She said as she lifted her hand from the hot soapy water and took hold of the flute stem. “You are spoiling me tonight.” She said as she smiled. Steve leaned over the edge of the bath and kissed gently her. “Well it is our wedding anniversary and Christmas Eve.” He told her. And of course you are a very beautiful lady.” Sonya reached up and kissed him. “You are sweet.” “One last mention of the children tonight. “ He told her. “Mum said she will bring them home at 12 O’clock and also to remind you that the table for Christmas Dinner is booked for 2 O’clock sharp.” She smiled and reached up with her hand and touched his bulge. “And what plans have you for me tonight then?” She asked with a wicked smile. Steve leaned over her again and kissed her; this time his hands slipped below the water and rested on her groin. “Something very special.” He told her as he slid a finger between the lips of he pussy. “Tell me more?” She asked as she gave him a gentle squeeze. He kissed her again as his finger slipped deep inside her. “This Christmas is going to be one you won’t forget in a long, long time.” He said softly. Sonya said nothing as she handed him the glass and stood up. The soapy water ran down her body. She may have been thirty five and a mother of two but she had kept herself well. She had kept her youthful looks and although she had put on a few pounds over the years, she was still slim with a flat tummy and a tight bottom. Steve put the glass down and helped her out of the bath as he handed her a towel. “I think it’s time we had this off again.” He told her as he tugged on her pubic hair. She hesitated for a moment. He had shaved her two years ago and for a while she kept herself bare down there but it took constant care to keep it that way and it was time consuming but she did remember how it excited Steve and the benefits she received too. “Okay then.” She told him as he picked up his razor and soap. Sonya lay back on the bed with a towel underneath her and spread her legs wide for him. Closing her eyes she relaxed and enjoyed the touch of his fingers; the gentle prising open of Ankara escort her lips and the sensation of the razor gliding over her flesh. By the time he had finished she was quite wet and excited. When he had finished drying her body, Steve then took a bag from the wardrobe and handed it to her. “I bought you some underwear darling.” He told her. Sonya lifted out each item. “These are nice Darling. Thank you so much.” She told him before she kissed him. Steve did not stop there however; he helped her dress. First the red lace bustier with suspenders and white fishnet stockings; then a matching pair of red lace panties that tied at the sides. Steve took care with the bow knots. “A little tug here and a tug there and voila!” he told her. “Mmmmmmm.” Sonya responded. Before covering her up with a red silk dressing gown he took her collar from their special drawer. The collar had been adapted from a velvet choker and had the word ‘SLUT’ studded on it in white pearls. “So I am going to be a slut tonight then?” She said as she lifted her long dark hair out of the way. “Very much so.” “Oooooh promises, promises.” She teased. Steve turned her around to inspect the collar. “Will you be saying that tomorrow morning I wonder?” He replied. “You really have got me going tonight you know?” She told him. Steve smiled as he kissed her. “You just wait until you see what else I have got lined up for you!” “Come on Steve stop teasing like this?” Steve smiled. “Well, let’s just say I have a very special night planned.” He ignored her further pleas as he took the handcuffs from the drawer and pulled her arms behind her back and cuffed her wrists. “So it’s bound as well?” She said. Steve ignored her as he guided her to the bed and made her sit on the edge. “Santa will be here soon darling.” He told her. “So, its Santa Claus now is it?” She said with a smile. “Well it is Christmas Eve.” He told her. She smiled again. Sometimes they would play these types of role-play games. Steve would do something like this and leave the room before coming back and pretending to be someone else; it brought spice and variety to their sex life. Ankara escort bayan Steve had often threatened to bring a third party into their sex life; it made good eroticism but Sonya knew that it would never happen for real. He left her alone for a few minutes before returning with an ice bucket containing a bottle of champagne and two glasses. “He should be here in ten minutes.” Steve told her. “Give me a kiss.” She told him. “I just love all this.” She added. Steve obliged, leaning over her and kissing her. “You know that this for real don’t you?” He told her with a tremor in his voice. For a moment she almost believed him. She kissed him again. “You really are getting better at this you know.” Steve gave her a nervous smile and turned away. Sonya knew that in the waiting the suspense could be sexually exciting and then of course was his acting. Steve could mimic other people’s voices and accents and he could behave different sexually as well. He could play the dominant role as well as the submissive one and he could make her really believe that he was someone else. Usually though he would blindfold her; tonight however he hadn’t, it puzzled her slightly. When she heard the doorbell ring that did not startle her; Steve always did that when he pretended to be someone else, but this time seemed different. Instead of coming straight upstairs he seemed to be staying downstairs. It was five minutes later when finally heard footsteps coming up the stairs but suddenly she realised there were not just one set of footsteps but two. When the door opened she was already standing up and in a state of panic. “Oh my God.” She called out as Steve walked in with a man dressed in a Santa’s outfit. For a brief moment her state of panic turned to hilarity because the man was black but she couldn’t smile. This whole thing was for real and she knew that now; what made it worse though was that she had once joked to Steve that if ever she was going to do it with another man it would be with someone who was black. “So this is this my Christmas present then?” The man said as he approached her. “Present?” Sonya replied Escort Ankara nervously. “Yes darling.” Steve said. “I thought it is so unfair that Santa never gets a present after all his hard work; all people do is leave him with just a mince pie and a glass of sherry. I think Santa deserves so much more, don’t you?” “You….you….you mean you are giving me to Santa?” “Yes darling.” He answered as he turned to pour some champagne. “I wrote to him and asked him what he would like for Christmas and he wrote back and told me that what he really wanted for Christmas was to relax at the end of the evening with a whore and some champagne.” Sonya was stunned; standing silently she watched as Steve handed a glass of champagne to Santa. “Well here is your Champagne Santa.” He told him. Santa took the glass and thanked him as he turned his attention to Sonya. She could feel him mentally stripping off what little clothing she wore. “And this is my whore?” He said in a thick Jamaican accent as he stepped forward. Sonya trembled as he ran a finger down her cheek, across her neck and down to her breasts. His finger lingered over her erect nipple; even under all that material she could feel the heat from his finger tips. “And she is mine to fuck all night?” He asked Steve. Steve stepped forward and tugged on the sash of her dressing down. Sonya gasped as she felt the rush of cold air against her skin as it fell open. “Yours to fuck all night.” He smiled at her as he continued the run of his finger down her body but this time against naked skin. Sonya took a deep breath as his fingers ran down her stomach and stopped at the waistband of her panties. “And will she let me fuck her all night?” He asked. “Sonya loves nothing better than to be fucked all night.” Steve told him. “Although ……perhaps I shouldn’t say this but, she doesn’t rate you black guys in bed, reckons it’s all a myth.” Sonya gasped out loud. “A myth!” Santa said loudly as he tugged at her panties. “That’s what she says Santa.” Steve smiled. “Reckons it would all be over in five minutes and then roll over and sleep. Also reckons you lot aren’t as big down there as is made out either” “I…….I…….nev…..” Sonya started to say. Santa smiled “Well I think its time we put her mind right on that don’t you?” He said as he tugged on one of the ties of her panties. Sonya looked down and watched as it opened and then watched them fall to floor moments later after he pulled on the other one.
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