I am curvy with long hair and big green eyes that like to change colors on me. Normally my love life is safe and normal but occasionally I get a bit r...wdy and decide I want to take things up a notch. This is one of those times. It was storming outside that night in our little Ohio town with giant claps of thunder and strikes of lighting. I had brought home some stories for my husband to see if I could get him turned on. It must have worked because he asked if it was time to go to our bedroom. I. I move between them too quickly to feel fear. He rushes at me and I grapple for the knife. Quick blows are thrown as we wrestle, too fast for me to track. Then I successfully shove him to the side. He slams to the floor and lies still. He's turning pale, looking at the knife that somehow ended up in his gut instead of mine. The blood is spurting out-I somehow hit an artery.Helen screams. "Jake! Your side!"I look down. There is blood pouring out of a wound just below my ribs. I realize the knife. She knew the difference right away, as mine was the only tongue she had ever felt there before tonight.Before Lisa could give me away, I reached up and swatted Amy's bottom rather hard. She yelped and turned ready to fight until she saw that it was me."Are you trying to get our new slave to mess up, Amy?"The sound of my voice made Lisa tense up very tightly, and before Amy could answer me, Lisa surprised us all by very loudly asking, "May I cum, Sir?! Please Sir?! I have needed it so bad, but I. “Well, that’s to be expected. Allan is technically my boyfriend and legally Charmaine’s husband, but unofficially, he’s a sort of second husband to me, as well as the owner of my mouth, in a BDSM relationship of sorts,” Angie explained as she washed his body, especially his dick.“He owns your mouth? Really? That’s ... fascinating! Why would you agree to that? Why would Ray agree to that? Isn’t Ray your husband?” Karl continued while enjoying Angie’s touch with her soft, smooth hands.“Ray agrees.