She became my Mistress and our marriage/relationship changed. She began to discipline/teach/train me as her feminized domestic girl in her household u...ing her Behavioral Psychology skills never to be a man again. She also controls my sex so that I am not allowed to masturbate, get hard or "dribble" as it is now called without her permission and usually in her presence in order for us to maintain our marriage.First off understand that she re-trained/conditioned me to no longer function as a. We took a deep breath when we got out of his house. We looked at each other & we were laughing uncontrollably.We then reached my place & were discussing how great that experience was. Luckily, my mom went out for shopping.I was getting excited once again as there would be no one at my house except me & Kumar.Kumar had become crazy. As soon as my mom left, he closed the door & rushed towards me, he got on his knees & grabbed my thighs. Started unzipping my pants & took my hard erect dick out &. His hand met hers, brought his sex out, slapping it gently against the palm of her left hand. His slacks surrendered to gravity and dropped to his calves. Felicia licked her lips in appreciation as she took in his erection, tight up against the white cotton material, seeing the wet spot against the shorts. His cock slipped out of the shorts and she smiled on seeing a drop of pre-cum quivering on its glistening tip. Following her gaze, he said, ‘Are you as wet for me as I am for you?’ ‘I’m. If my mouth wasn’t full of you I would cry out as I feel your cum spurting into my mouth. I savour it, drink your seed and satisfy another of my needs. Making sure I have every last drop I slow to a standstilland rest my head on your thigh, I make that sound which indicates satisfaction but really I’m nowhere near satisfied yet. I slide back up beside you and we stroke each other gently. Being in your arms like this is something I’ve dreamed about for too long and still when I dreamt it I.