I had known her for about two years when the following story happened. We had flirted back and forth for most of that time. It was harmless, as we wer... both married. Then one week she told me that her husband had moved out the past weekend and they were through. I sympathized with her of course and gave her a shoulder to use.About a month later when I was in her store she said that her Mustang had failed to start that morning. I knew where she lived so I asked if she wanted me to stop by to see. Each time more intensely than the last.Finally she said, “Enough, I can’t take any more. Look honey, I know it has been a while for you. When you cum in my mouth tomorrow. I promise to swallow every drop. Now I need to go to sleep.”I lay back in bed. My cock was throbbing. I thought about jerking off. The thought of exploding a weeks worth of cum in my wife’s mouth changed my mind. I thought to myself that I hope she doesn’t choke on it all. My balls were fuller than they ever have been in my. They completed the task and handed their collars to Michael. Syndee was the first done. As she put it in Michael’s hand, he said, “Okay with this collar you are accepting my ownership over you slave Syndee. You are agreeing to all my rules and promise to follow them to the letter and to submit your body to me. Do you agree to this?”“Yes Sir,” Syndee said in answer and lifted her hair to allow Michael to place the collar around her neck.Once the collar was fastened in place Michael spoke again,. The door slammed shut behind her. Dexter stood there staring at the door, and then looked down at the floor. He was going to miss her. He went to the study, to work, hoping that would take his mind off of her absence. He found that he couldn’t concentrate.In the one week Amber had spent with him, she had become an integral part of his life. She had cooked, cleaned, run errands, chauffeured, and generally taken care of him. She had shared his bed at night. She had talked to him when things were.