Alastor sighed, what a long day at the office it’s been. Alastor was a wildly successful company development manager at a marketing firm. He took pride whenever someone called him a workaholic. Him and his precious wife Margareta would never want for anything.

“Would you like your 2 PM coffee, sir?” He looked up from his mountain of paperwork. Violet, his young secretary, was standing in the doorway. She was a young twenty something with a clear attraction to Alastor. He was used to women swooning over him, although they were usually a bit older than Violet. She made her attempts in drawing him in but he all the time denied her. The day he married Margareta was the day he promised his loyalty to her and only her, and he vowed to keep it that way.

With that being said, it’s not as if the young Violet did not try. She wore her tops very low cut, exposing her perky size c breasts and her nipples were all the time poking through her shirt. Alastor wanted to squeeze them between his fingers, put her over his knee, and give her tight little ass some hard slaps. He felt his cock twitch, and pushed the wondered out of his mind. He laughed to himself thinking about how his cock most likely would not even fit inside of her.

The allure of Violet could not match the allure of his plans with Margareta for the evening. It was Friday, which meant he gave Margareta special instructions to follow. This was a part of their weekly routine. Margareta all the time received special instructions from Alastor for when he got home from work on Fridays. It was a fun way to ring in the weekend. He was having an early dinner with some company associates and then would be home by 8:00 PM. Sharp.

Margareta’s instructions for this evening were as follows:

Make sure that you feed yourself dinner and bathe yourself.

Pour me a chilled shot of bourbon.

Make yourself completely naked, wearing only your red high heels.

You are to lay down on top of the dinner table on your back.

You are then to cover your eyes with your blindfold.

Then, bring your knees to your chest and legs up, as if your feet are in medical stirrups and present yourself to me this way when I get home. When you hear me enter, you are instructed to spread your ass cheeks aside so I have a full view.

Alastor tried not to reflect on his instructions to Margareta as the day dragged on. He tried to be engaged during dinner with his company associates as he scarfed down his new york strip steak. As he finished his final drop of bourbon, he efficiently handed the waitress his credit card, paid for everyone’s food, and politely made his way back to his car.

He made it home at 8:00 sharp just like he warned his lovely wife he would be. As he opened the front door to his stunning home, he was met with an even more beautiful view. There his lovely wife was on their dining room table, blindfolded with her ass cheeks spread wide. He slowly approached the table and he could tell that she knew he was home because her breathing became quicker, her creamy breasts rising and falling with her breath. Her pussy was already leaking, with her juices flowing down into her open ass hole.

He said nothing to her and didn’t touch her. He walked over to the sink and began washing his hands. He went to get lubricant and a ball gag from the bedroom. Margareta’s vagina flowed like a fountain so he didn’t need lubricant, he just enjoyed covering her in it. He approached the table again and gave his wife a gentle kiss on the cheek while placing the ball gag into her mouth and securing it around her head.

He started with her upper half. He squeezed the lube bottle and let it fall all over her size D breasts and he began to rub it in, massaging her breasts and squeezing them tightly. Margareta began making relaxed noises of pleasure. Her breasts were so large that they often felt like heavy boulders attached to her. Alastor took his time. Without warning, he began shaking around her breasts at a high speed making them jiggle and fall around her body. Margareta began gurgling under her ball gag, thankful for the pain, pleasure, and attention she was receiving from her lover.

He took his mouth to her nipples and began savagely attempting to stick as much of her breast in his mouth as he could while still violently jiggling them. That’s when he noticed Margareta had stopped spreading her butt cheeks. He immediately stopped what he was doing and asked in a stern tone, “Why is your asshole not exposed to me?”

Maragareta’s face turned red as she mumbled something incoherent under the ball gag. She immediately returned to spreading her ass aside, desperate for her attention not to end. “You can stay just like this while I shower. You can replay my instructions in your head while you wait for me so that you don’t forget when I return. Drool was now running down the sides of Margareta’s face from the ball gag.

It felt like an eternity Margareta was stuck laying on that table, with her asshole open and spread when she felt the delicious drizzle of lube once again coming over her lower half. She felt Alastor’s giant warm hand spreading the lube around her full, meaty pussy and all around the rim of her anus. This was heaven for Margareta and she and Alastor both knew if he continued to rub her that she would climax. “Please” she tried to beg, “please rub my pussy” she tried to say, but she knew everything she said was garbled.

Since Margareta’s asshole had been fully spread for about a half an hour and covered in lube, Alastor figured she was open enough to receive a few of his fingers. He began exploring inside of her asshole, pressing around the opening and moving in and out. Margareta let out a primal moan of pleasure. He quickly removed his fingers at that moment and gave Margareta’s glistening pussy a very hard slap. Her legs that were up in the air gave a jolt as her pussy lips took the impact. He grabbed her by her bottom and lifted her upwards so he could cover the inside and outside of her ass hole with lubricant. He was going to stuff her silly.

He pulled out his massive penis and began rubbing it in between her pussy lips, getting her juices all over him. He rubbed it over and over again, making Margareta’s eyes roll back into her head under her blindfold. This was the state that he liked her in, close to the edge and under his control.

He inserted himself into her asshole and pushed himself as deep as he could go, until he felt his big hairy balls press up against her. Her eyes popped open as wide as they could go under the blindfold and her body stiffened up, including her legs that sprung straight up into the air in shock. “I know my love,” he told her, “you are gonna be a good wife and take every inch of me inside of your ass for as long as I say.” Margaretta’s eyes began to water at the fullness of her ass.

He began to pump inside of her slowly, her giant breast jiggling with every thump. Her legs that were up in the air began to shake and twitch. He loved this view of his wife naked with high heels on her feet, so powerless. She started to mumble things he couldn’t figure out. He ignored this. Sometimes when he spent time deep inside of her anus she began talking gibberish, making noises but not saying full words or phrases.

As he was pumping into her ass, he noticed her pussy began frothing and creaming over. She was so desperate for sensation inside of her pussy. He pulled out of her bottom, and in one quick thrust entered her drenched pussy. It felt so good for him but teasing his wife felt better. He grabbed her twitching legs close to him and used them to grasp her lower body. He began switching back and forth from her pussy hole to her asshole. Each hole only got one fast pump. Back and forth he plowed into each of her holes with speed and force. Margareta was wailing at this point. He grabbed her pussy lips in his hands and squeezed them together, emptying his balls deep inside of her ass hole and let out an animalistic growl. He let his cock rest inside of her ass and let Margareta catch up with her breathing. He reached over to her face and unstrapped her ball gag. Her mouth stayed partially open due to the stiffness the ball gag left her with. He slowly pulled his cock out from her asshole, watching his sperm trickle out of her and in between her ass cheeks. He looked up at her foamy pussy. It was time for dessert.

He placed his masculine face dead center of her pussy lips and began to lick her clit up and down. Margareta began gasping, as if the pleasure was too much for her to handle. He took a drink of his bourbon. He began slurping up her pussy lips as if he was massaging them with his mouth. This was enough for Margareta to come to climax, releasing her cream into her husband’s mouth. He loved her taste and let her finish her release in his mouth. He lifted his head up and glanced at his spent wife, whose limbs were hanging off the dining room table in utter exhaustion.

He picked her up off of the table and removed her blindfold. No words were needed at this moment. He carried her into their master bathroom, stroking her hair and began filling up the tub. They ended their friday night in marital bliss with a bubble bath and a movie Margareta had picked out.