You will walk in the way of your master!"Yes! I bow before him. I do anything he says. I will fuck, suck, crush, lick, jack-off, spit on any dick or p...ssy my master commands. I will accept the cum, if master desires it. He is my master and Lord."You are Master's slave. He owns your legs. You will use them as he desires!"Yes! My legs are his. I keep them in shape for him to enjoy. I keep them apart so he may see what he owns."You are Master's slave. He owns your legs. You will use them as he. Seeing my wife, Maddie going back to the house from that garage was a red flag. Not that she couldn't come and go as she pleased. It was just strange that she'd head out to the garage first thing in the morning.When I stepped inside the house, she was coming down the stairs. She stepped off of the last step and leaned over to kiss me."I had to force myself to get out of bed this morning," she said."Are you just coming down from bed?" I asked."Yeah," she said sheepishly. "I just can't seem to. It is gone. As far as you are concerned, your left testiscle doesn't exist.You feel another surge of pleasure through your breasts and your right testicle gives a burst of pleasure. It feels excellent. Your right testicle no longer feels, because as far as you are concerned, your right testicle is no longer there.The weight on your chest continues to grow. You feel pure pleasure from the expansion. Your nipples begin to tingle strongly and you feel a sudden, quick tug where your cock meets your. Her hands gripped Santa's hair holding his head to her breast."Oh god that feels good. Don't stop." Her voice was small and weak. Santa switched nipple enjoying the power he was having over Christine. He softly bit her nipple before he pulled away."Do you think you deserve me fucking you?" Yes, Santa, yes, Daddy I know I was a naughty slut, but I want to be your naughty slut and only yours. I hope this won't be the only time we have together like this, Daddy Santa."Santa laughed as he heard her.