Nikki, his trophywife of two years was the main object of his attention. James's subjected Nikki to relentless daily beatings and whippings. He hadinf...icted the most extreme perversions, unimaginable and unspeakable scenariosinvolving the infliction of incredible pain and discipline on all intimateparts of her anatomy. James had his obsessions and then he had his singularfixation which was his imagination and creativity in the infliction of maximumpain and punishment on Nikki's huge and fatty. “Eeek!” she squealed. “Daddy!”“Yeah, just like I thought. You’re enjoying this,” he confirmed and pulled his finger out of her. He raised it to her mouth and she eagerly sucked it and cleaned it of her juices.“Mm, so good, Daddy, I love the taste of pussy, even mine,” she purred.“Fuck, that’s hot,” the man behind them said. “Sorry, couldn’t help but catch that, but damn.”Daddy turned to him and smiled. “No worries, man, enjoy,” he chuckled.He turned back to Angel, “So, you want to play,. “Jesus Christ, I know that,” he said smiling.I chuckled, I couldn’t help it.“I’m starving, let me get a shower, and tell Chef I want a big breakfast.”“It’s ten at night.”“It’s morning somewhere. Now go, I’m naked under these sheets, and I’ve got to pee,” I told him.The hot water felt good. I scrubbed thoroughly, but it seemed I’d been washed at some point. I hadn’t lost that much blood, the blade was coated with a coagulant because Melanie like to test how sharp it was. Fresh bandages were. Studiously ignoring him, I nonchalantly shimmied out of my underwear. I put my clothing on the seat and strolled towards the lake. The cool air wrapped around all of my skin, a sensation that was as delicious as it was decadent. The major joined me on the shore, still fully clothed, I noted. ‘Your things are locked in the car,’ he said. ‘You won’t need them.’ I frowned up at the major. I wondered if he was trying to establish dominance by denying me my clothes while retaining his. Hopeless if.