I went straight upstairs and knowing she would be coming up soon to either scold me or apologize (I wasn't sure which) I went straight into my bedroom...and pulled my pants and underwear to the floor leaving the door open, I went into the bathroom.my wife has always told me I am somewhat "Blessed", I have an 8 1/2" long c*** which is quite thick, I stood in front of the mirror at the sink, C*** in hand stroking it, I heard her come upstairs, Searching for me, I heard her go to the kitchen, Living. Jack would be giving me things to taste and I had to figure out what they were. If I was right, he would then taste them on my body. I was going to be at his mercy. I agreed and thought it would be fun.I blindfolded myself and made sure I could not see. Jack helped me into the car and then got himself in. He said, where we were going was about thirty minutes away. The radio was on and we were just singing and passing time. My heart was beating so fast, as I was feeling nervous and excited all. "There are sixteen of the pink ones." said Robby, feeling like he had to explain it.Debbie raised her eyes to her brother's. He could see emotion in them, but she didn't say anything. She took a shuddering breath, bringing the roses to her nose and he realized she had been holding her breath for some reason. Her eyes never left his, though, and they looked ... strange. He had never seen quite that look in her eyes before. She almost looked mad, like she was trying not to explode."They cost a. I could hear little bits of conversation, ordinary everyday conversation between two people/lovers.The only unusual think been that they had an almost naked cuck slave as a subhuman foot rest.The occasional sound of kissing and laughter filtered into the hood reinforcing their total and complete superiority over me. As I lay very still, that taste of Sirs cum a constant reminder of my place in their world. Occasionally Goddess gave the useless bound up maggot a dig with the heel of Her foot.