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Strap on Strapon


"Pull your tummy in", the maid ordered Nina, as she knelt behind her tightening the strap-on harness which held her dildo firmly in place. Nina's next client was already in the adjoining bedroom where the maid had strapped him face down lying on a rubber sheet covering a bare mattress on an iron bedstead.

"Now, turn around", the maid ordered her, again, who then proceeded to smear gel from a tub over the dildo before handing the tub to Nina who would prepare the client, herself, for his penetration.

With a playful smack on Nina's bottom, the maid opened the door to the adjoining bedroom and peered at where the client was spread-eagled on the bed, his wrists and ankles cuffed and manacled to the bed rails at each corner. Nina looked beautiful, as usual, the maid reflected, watching her mistress walk over to the bed, the leather harness strap taut between the cheeks of her bottom, which, like the rest of her were completely naked. Nina's long honey-blond hair hung down her back to her waist. The maid loved her, reflecting that later that night, after the last client had been dealt with, she and Nina would be in each other's arms in Nina's bed, where, thus time, the maid would wear the dildo to satisfy her mistresses insatiable desire for lesbian sex from her dominant lover.

While reflecting on this, the maid continued to peep around the door as Nina climbed on the bed, moving astride her client where she pushed her fingers into the jar and worked the slippery gel around his sphincter and then up the anus of the man beneath her. The man groaned and shivered at her touch. Nina smiled, leaned forward and lowered her head to whisper in his ear, at the same time pushing her hand under his body to fondle his cock, knowing he would already be hard in expectation of the satisfaction she was about to give him.

Nina returned to her crouching position, and lowered the bulbous tip of the dildo, now only inches away from the man's buttocks. He was one of her regulars; he came to see her the same early evening every Thursday. He wore a wedding ring, and probably told his wife he was working late at the office. She had a number of client's similar to this man, each desiring the unusual they dare not ask for at home.

She looked down at her dildo; it was big, and expensive! She had bought it in Amsterdam, from a specialist shop off the Damrak, in a little street which led into the red light district. It had cost her 200 euros, an enormous sum for a strap-on, but it was tailor made to fit her securely for the job it was meant to do, and incredibly realistic in look and feel. It even had a ball-sac with a hidden rubber plug through which she could fill it with liquid white soap, which was slippery and realistic enough to be readily mistaken for real male cum. A hidden inner tube running from the ball-sac to the tip of the dildo ended in a tiny opening through which Nina could ejaculate this 'cum' by squeezing the ball-sac as she would have done a water pistol.

Nina pushed the head of the dildo down between the client's buttocks and slowly eased it past his sphincter, and removed it several times to tease him, before finally plunging its full length into him all the way down to the ball-sac. The client cried out in surprise. But it was what he wanted, and what he was paying for. She began to thrust her hips, fucking him slowly. The maid put her hand over her mouth to suppress a giggle when Nina turned her head toward her, pursing her lips, simulating ecstasy as the client moaned beneath her.

Then she quickened her tempo, fucking him vigorously to the rhythmic creaking of the bed. Nina sighed audibly, and moaned, simulating pleasure to match the cries of submissive pleasure coming from the client. She knew this fucking would bring him off. She listened to his cries of excitement rising and knew his hard cock was caught between his tummy and the mattress and that he was very close to orgasm. Gradually his cries subsided into a whimper and Nina knew that he was spent and satisfied. She eased the long dildo out of him and got down from the bed and returned to the small dressing room glancing briefly at her maid who entered the bedroom to release the client from his bonds and lead him to a small bathroom to clean himself while she brought him his clothes.

After the maid had seen him off the premises, she removed the soiled rubber sheet from the mattress and replaced it with a clean one and returned to the dressing room where Nina was waiting to be prepared for her next client.

Back in the dressing room, the maid picked up Nina's appointments book, and opened it at the day's page. She traced the next appointment, 7.45 pm, a 'Mr Brown'. So many Mr Brown's, Mr Smith's, Mr Green's, she mused. Not very imaginative, these men! They paid cash, which was all that mattered. And if they wanted their anonymity preserved, so be it. The note accompanying Mr Brown's appointment read 'whipping, followed by dildo, oral requested'. Oh, well, extra cost for that, but he could afford it! He was another one of Nina's regulars.

The maid went to the cupboard for the hand whip and laid it on the surface of the dresser and turned to Nina. 'Come here, my dear' she sighed "let's get you ready for the next one."

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