There was no doubt left, just the peace of knowing that I had become what I was – his bitch, his slut, his slave – everything he wanted me to be. ...Our chats on Skype started again. His request and demands were difficult for me. We diverged particularly on the question of women – I didn’t want another woman near me. Ever. He wanted it. And then, I committed the big offense. The one I shouldn’t ever have committed. I run away from him. He was mad at me. I thought I had lost him and was grieving.. Both Jaimie and Pam have collars and leaches stating their place in life. I need to get a matching collar and slut #3 dog tag for Pam's hubby and Jaimies daddy, the preacher. John knows I own his wife and daughter and fuck them but I ordered him to secrecy until we can all meet together for a discussion. Jaime and Pam have no idea I blackmailed and had John suck me off and fucked his virgin ass. I have all three of their asses now. Something my wife only gives up when drunk after lots of. The last actions of Monroe had seen him in the position of dominance over her now quickly receding submissive side, and vengeance over any male would be gratefully welcomed. Seeing this one shoot his mess at her whim on being punished physically and wickedly tortured psychologically, promised immense and wholesome satisfaction. The two older women sneered and Hammond's cock pulsed bone hard as the young woman lifted her foot and toyed with his rigid member.'I will be delighted to thrash him and. 5 men's hands rubbing on my small body, my thong was ripped quickly and I found myself having my tits, nipples, ass, legs, neck, pussy being practically adored by these men. They were wearing clothes, and as I got hot and wet, in between moans, I said "clothes need to come off".In an instant, the men stopped and took off pants and shirts, shoes and jackets, the floor became a sea of clothes. John took it a step further and was completely naked, he got closed and grabbed his cock, suggesting I.