”“You already have,” he said and we lay on the king-size, soft four-poster bed. I felt like falling asleep on it because I hadn't been in a bed ...or almost a month.“Let’s start with my favorite,” he said and spreadeagled ready for another sixty-nine. I admit he was a gold medal pussy eater and he didn't disappoint again. As he guided me onto his face, I mentioned that I felt like I was glowing next to him as he is so dark from tanning. But when I got close to his penis it was enormous,. I promised Roger I would squirt for him and the thought and anticipation of squirting soon, very soon, as huge sexual relief while two men watch is a wonderful sensation as I orgasm again.The way Roger is licking me is magic, especially with another hung man watching, as he flips the tip of my clitoris with the tip of his tongue - and I am very close to squirting. Out of nowhere Roger has a vibrator in his hand, inserts into my cunt and slowly turns it to full speed while I am feasting on. He delights in turning me into a grovelling, bootlicking slave, begging for ever more humiliation, degradation and abuse.Sometimes he punishes me by locking me in a heavy iron head cage, hanging from a chain in the ceiling of the dungeon. He will crank it up so that i have to stand on tiptoes, my arms and legs will be chained spread-eagled, and he will leave me like that for hours until my muscles ache. Then he will take a whip to my naked back and arse, making me count the strokes and thank. . a sense of 'security.'Then I took one hand and moved it from her hip and put it on her ass. I movedone finger down between her legs to gather up a small amount of the lubricantsI found there. I moved the palm of my hand back up to her ass cheeks restingit just at the beginning of the 'separation' of her ass cheeks with my fingersdisappearing in the 'valley' ... one finger in particular heading for its designatedtarget! I let my one finger rest at the opening ... at the aperture it found.