Both myself and Hubby laughed it off with hubby slightly agreeing with him to my needing discipline, so I jumped up off my chair and hiked my skirt up...and thrust my thong clad bottom into his face, 'Go on then', I ordered, 'Spank me' and bent over exposed to his hand and peering eyes, and looking at his shocked expression I reached behind and pulled my exposed cheeks further apart, exposing my vagina and ass-hole inches from his face.I looked at hubby, who was sitting in front of me, so he. These women were desperate not to be recycled, after all.“Alright now, you guys are going to be test-driven, each of you, several strokes. I want to see what you’re like in bed, as your full-time job, aside from raising children, will be bending over for my male conks when I’m not around. Mind you, even when I’m around, you’ll be fucking whichever guy isn’t fucking me. Also, I’ll probably want some pussy now and then, and there are my co-sponsors to consider, and their concubines as well.. I only got my due revenge. My due justice. There was a hollow voice behind my head that suggested that I was only believing what the system had said because it served my purpose and cleared my conscience, giving me some semblance of innocence. I pushed that thought to the depths of my mind, never wanting to hear it again.I walked back to the cabin and stood in front of the door, ready to knock, when I realised that I probably wouldn’t be allowed to enter. There was a simple way around the. ?His honor was at stake and he focused his mind to endure whatever wasnecessary in order to serve.? He wouldendure more humiliation, more degradation, more pain than the human mind andbody was capable of for the honor of serving.?Mistress Cree, dressed in a full-length latex gown, and Mistress Ana,wearing a leather corset and panties, poked and prodded Charlie like he was apiece of livestock.? They opened hismouth and examined his teeth like they would a horse as he stood stoically asthe.