As the water cascaded over us, we soaped each other's body and kissed passionately, our tongues wrestling together as our excitement continued to buil.... Sally gave my erection a squeeze and announced she was going to the bedroom to dry, and to get my present from her bag, and that I should wait in the living room so I wouldn't see the present because she still had to wrap it. I found myself with only a wet towel to wear after I dried off, as my clothes were in the bedroom where Sally had. “I fingered her. Just a bit. You'll love her.”I shook my head at Zanyia and her smirk. Another sex slave? Did she plan on recruiting me a harem of submissive girls that I had to own? I should just say no. If I was truly her owner, then she should listen to me.But the way Nathalie whimpered as I moved my cock down her butt-cheeks until my tip nudged at her asshole made her so attractive. I wanted to keep her. To spank her when she was naughty. To enjoy her service. To use her for my pleasure.. What had gotten in to her? Lately, she had been worrying about how she had changed over the last year or so. The changes were astonishing, and yet they were wonderful too. She wondered if this 'new' her was really her. She really did feel like some new, changed person. Not like her old self at all. And yet, she could not deny that she had never felt so alive.And Paul had been wonderful too -- going along with her desires to dress him up. He was fantastic! And putting up with the 'punishment. I could hear his pelvis slapping into my ass over and over. My semi-hard cock was leaking precum all over the couch. He pulled out quickly, and told me in a rushed voice to get on my back. At that point I was willing to do anything he said, I was a total slave to his cock. I get on my back and my legs go up almost automatically. He grabs my ankles and slides his cock right back into my lube-filled ass. The noise my ass made when he shoved back into me made my cock start leaking even more. He.