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The front door shuts behind me with a satisfying thud, the weight of twelve hours of cutthroat negotiations finally sliding off my shoulders. My feet ache inside these damn stilettos, but the sight of Olivia waiting in her little maid outfit (those lush, curvy hips straining against the fabric) instantly puts a wicked smile on my face.
“Olivia,” I purr, dropping into my favorite armchair and kicking one leg over the armrest, “come here and rub my feet. Now.”
She freezes, cheeks turning pink. “Madam, that’s really not—”
I cut her off with a single raised brow. “Who signs your checks, darling? Who’s in charge in this house?” The words hang heavy, delicious. She swallows hard, drops to her knees, and slips my heels off like the obedient little thing she is. Her soft hands feel like heaven on my arches.
I let her work for a minute, then lean forward, voice dropping low. “Take your boobs out. I want to see them while you massage me.”
Her eyes go wide, lips parting in protest, but I just stare until she caves. Trembling fingers unbutton that tight uniform, and out spill the most perfect, heavy, huge breasts I’ve ever had the pleasure of owning. God, she’s gorgeous when she’s flustered.
The timing couldn’t be better. The door opens again and my husband steps in, freezing mid-step at the sight: me sprawled like a queen, Olivia on her knees between my thighs, both of us topless and gloriously curvy.
His grin is instant and filthy. “Well, hello…”
I crook a finger. “Pants off, darling. You’re going to stroke yourself exactly how we tell you while you worship these tits and feet.”
Olivia blushes harder, but she doesn’t look away as he obeys, cock already hard in his fist. We guide him together (my voice cool and commanding, hers breathy and reluctant-turned-eager). He drops to worship us, mouth hot on my toes, then hers, tongue lapping up the curves of our breasts like a man possessed.
When he’s trembling on the edge, I lock eyes with Olivia and nod. “On our feet,” I order.
He comes with a broken groan, thick ropes of cum painting our arches, dripping between our toes. I flex my foot, smearing it over Olivia’s skin just to watch her shiver.
Perfect end to a perfect day.

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