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By WetShirt69
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I have been visiting my sexy Indian mistress for several months and have gradually become more subservient during our incall visits. I have always had an interest in fully clothed wetlook but have never got any escorts or any of my girlfriends to join?

I started off with a bit of whipping but gradually got her to dress me up in a french maids outfit. Whilst on my last visit she pulled me straight through her flat entrance whilst I was in my suit from work and pelted me with cream pies!

After having a few months off I called mistress last week as I wanted a bit of stress relief, but this session was amazing! As I was coming straight from work I had my suit on and met Mistress at a city centre hotel. What I wasn't expecting when I arrived apart, from mistress dressed up as a sexy secretary chatting to the events manager outside her room was I was immediately introduced as Mr X and had come to view the hotel for a corporate event with my 'events secretary'.

Next was a tour of the ground floor after my briefcase had been thrown in the room. I noticed an evil grin from someone at the back of the elevator whilst the events manager got out in front of us and said 'conference room 1 is there' but Mistress said 'as we will have a few delegates staying from overseas what is that way, can we take a look if you get a room price list from reception for the overseas delegates with some brouchures'. Off she went whilst I was dragged to the health club.

By this point I knew I was going to be humiliated somewhere but I didn't expect what happened next. Mistress then asked the receptionist if we could view the pool which had a few guests in. We were told to take off our shoes and socks but had to pass through the changing rooms before we met each other on the other side. Bear in mind she had a short skirt, red bra, white shirt and plastered in make up with fake glasses - I had on my full on navy suit, shirt and tie. I thought what the hell! We met at the other which seemed like the longest walk of my life (it took about 10 seconds).

The 'events team' was assembled next to a warm hotel pool, sweating and quivering with fear. I asked 'are we really going to do this, but if I'm getting humiliated so are you'. She told me to follow her lead but we can't just jump that is to obvious, we will take the paperwork across to that table whilst we can have a bit of kiss. We walked around and she could have just pushed me but we got to the table at the top where we pretended to look at papers for about a minutes. Instead she said 'hold and kiss me you f*****r, we'll stand right next to the edge then slip once I say'.

After a few seconds of kissing and groping mistress put her hand in my trouser pocket and pulled out a pair of pink silky panties (she had put them in when we were in the elevator). She jerked back and shrieked you cheater! That was enough to force me backwards and SPLASH! land fully clothed in the hotel pool. She pretended to cry as the events lady tried to console next to the changing room as I stood there in my dripping wet suit and saw her evil grin again. As I felt something growing in my underpants the events manager said 'Mr X have you no shame!'

Unfortunately to get back to the room we had to walk past reception,the restaurant and a bus trip before waiting at the elevator and standing with another couple to reach our floor. They couldn't believe their eyes as they saw a 5 foot secretary standing next to her dripping wet boss. The other couple said 'looks like you have some making up to do!'. As I had no other dry clothes left she said 'either you shove you head on the toilet and get to wear my small saree but i can write LOSER on your forehead or walk to your car in your soaking wet suit with cum on it'.

You know what I walked back to the car in my soaking clothes and will be back for more!
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