She usually paid the bills so thought it wouldn’t be noticed, I guess. I researched these devices and, sure enough, there was a bump under her skin....hen I hadn’t fucked her for several days she asked why. I told her what I had surmised and she blew up. She got her bottle of vodka and poured a big one over ice. After half of it was gone she refilled it and sat down across from me.“I never should have married you. I will apologize for that but nothing else. Except that I’ve been less than honest. Reaching out she makes a ring with her thumb and index finger grips rhe base of my cock. Sliding up, she collects all my precum and tightening the ring around the head collecting all my precum. Cupping one of her tits, she coats her nipples with my cum. She stands and leans over me again and tells me to lick her nipples clean of my cum, which I do gladly.She stands, walks over to the back of the table, reaches under and pulls out a black bag. She walks back around, sits on the edge of the. It doesn’t stop him and he strikes me several more times. If I thought the paddling of my ass was painful it was nothing compared to this.He kept beating my back with this whip, I was wondering if I would bleed. Later I found that I didn’t though welts were blistered all over my back for days.After a time he tired of whipping me. I still had tears draining from my eyes but also had pussy juice flowing from my cunt. I’m still not sure what was draining more down my face, the tears or the cunt. What seemed to be electrodes were clamped to her red distended titties, and Mum was having her clitoris mechanically extended by a device I cannot quite describe. Something similar to the vacuum toys you see on sale now, I'd say.Around her stood three women I was shaken to the core to recognise. One was a stocky, red haired nurse, whom I'd known as Nurse Foxley. The second was a very strange female doctor who had always dressed in black as a punk or goth type, whom I'd known as Dr Bradbury. She.