.. say........ You have done well my pet you may now bring yourself to orgasm , but after you do I want you to enjoy the sexual fruits of your labor! ...Using your fingers I want you to lick them clean and show me your well abused stimulated cunt so I can see how you have used and stimulated it is!....Then go to sleep like that, naked in your bed, wearing nothing! It was all I could do to say, yes master, I groaned saying thank you, thank you OMG! Thank you sir' I replied, and I immediately. ‘After our argument yesterday, I didn’t know what to think. I told you I might work over because I was going to see these pictures. I’m usually home like clockwork and didn’t want you to worry about me. At the same time, I needed to see these pictures. I know you can understand that. When you pulled up he had just showed me two pictures of you with the woman that works at Joe’s. She had her arm around you. I didn’t realize he had taken my hands in his. I was in deep thought about the pictures.. I still hadn’t spoken with him when Louise made plans to come and see me. She was going to get a hotel room for the weekend and invited me to stay with her. I told my husband that some of the women from the seminar were having a weekend away to catch up and that I wanted to go. He was fine with me going. At this stage I think he was just happy to get me out of the house. I think I was a fair bitch to him when I came back from the seminar. Everything he did, I compared with Louise. He was lazy. And by forcing the decision on it, I’m mounting it purely on the horns of its own inner dilemma.It was fucking beautiful. It pouted. It sulked. It did everything it could. Begged. Grovelled. Rubbed my cock through my pants. Nuzzled and tried to kiss my cock through my jeans. At one point it was gliding its cheek on my cock while making little mewling noises in its throat. And the whole time I just laughed and laughed and the worse it tormented itself, the more joy I found.Because it was the.