It felt as if I was hit by a metal bat, and all I remembered was feeling the hardwood floor against my cheek before everything went black.When I awoke... I felt as if I were in a nightmare. In fact, I often dream that it was just a nightmare and nothing more. I was tied to a chair; ropes around my wrists, ankles, and body were pulled very tightly. I had a hard time breathing. We were in my bedroom, next to my bed. I looked to my left, and saw my wife tied up just as I was in a chair. But unlike. As I tore my eyes away from the lustful sight on the seat next to me and peered out of the front of the car, all I could see was the bright red glare of stop lights. I remember the lights coming towards me fast. Very, Very fast. I heard the sound of breaking glass, a crash, a scream.....and then silence.When I awoke in the hospital, the doctors insisted that we had been lucky. If my reactions had been a second slower, it was likely that we would both have been killed instantly. In the event,. He was working to make his slave look as good as humanly possible. He left most of it up to Mistress Constance, who he brought in for the final preparations, but still checked in periodically and added his input.The slave had never felt so pampered in her life. She got bathed, massaged, powdered and oiled. Constance gave her a manicure and pedicure, both of which the slave had heard of, but never had. The petite domme spent hours styling her hair, and putting makeup on her. The cosmetics didn't. ‘Oh it taste so fabulous!’ she moaned, sucking the head of his swollen cock deep into her mouth, hoping there’d be more of her juices on it. Her soft moaning told him that Mia was enjoying herself and he was too. Her warm, sucking mouth felt great wrapped around his cock and he knew that she would be getting his cum in a very sort while. It may not be up her pussy the way she wanted it, but he knew that she would enjoy it shooting into her talented mouth and down her throat. ‘That’s my girl!’.