.. I woke up. Then I realized that my cock was being stroked, and was still hard. I opened my eyes expecting my wife to be surprising me with a 'I'm b...ck" blowjob, but I got even a bigger surpise, I opened my eyes just in time to watch the head of my cock popping out of Trissa's mouth. She shifted, and mounted my errection. She slowly slid down on my tool. I let out a moan of pleasure when it 'locked in'. I looked up at her, in the pale moonlight. She noticed I was awake, and the drunkenly. All other times I had to act like a perfect and proper wife. He constantly said this directly into my ear over and over. My head started to get fuzzy with all these images and all this talk. I began to anticipate what the next image would be. I was looking forward to see the next huge black dick. The word nigger was constantly flashed across the screen. I hadn't noticed but my husband had put very large slip on black clock over his much smaller white dick. At this point he announced that the. ..I had been trained to drink my Master’s urine every morning, as well as to lick her anus, armpits and feet for a long time. I loved it, the powerful pheromones it released, made me so wet that I was made to the limit of orgasm. Beware if this happened! He strictly controlled my pleasure and rarely allowed me to exhilter, leaving me in a permanent state between frustration and excitement. I was constantly wearing a very uncomfortable chastity belt and a chrome anal plug. The belt allowed me to. I imagined every horrible possibility and nearlylost my mind worrying about what was going to happen tome.I had obviously been kidnapped and most likely drugged.I didn’t feel injured. I didn’t feel like any of myparts had been violated either. I was surprisinglyrelieved while I was unbelievably afraid at the sametime.I heard what sounded like a light switch. I immediatelyopened my eyes expecting to finally see but wassickened when I saw only the same horrid blackness andremembered.