As always, when he is sitting down in the 'suck' chair, watching tv, I kneel beside him, head on his lap. Always collared, leashed and ankle and wris... cuffed. When one or both of his dogs start nipping on my tits or bite on my hand, it means one things and Master has trained them this way. It means that one or both dogs needs to hump me. I hesitate a lot and luckily sometimes Master is nice and don't do anything and waits til I am ready in a few moments. Other times, he slaps me very. My own eyes filled with tears and I looked down and away at the floor because I didn't want her to see me cry and I thought to myself, 'My God, what am I doing? How can I be hurting this woman like this? This woman that I love so much, the mother of my children. I just don't have it in me.' And then I said aloud as I raised my head to look her in the eyes,"I'm sorry Lydia. I can't do this anymore. I don't really want to hurt you. I know you're not really a slut or a whore, and you're right, I. Dave felt Drew brush his prostate and adjusted his position a little so that it became a more consistent sensation. He quickly felt his semen rising and his hand went to his cock and he started stroking himself in time with Drew's thrusting. His breath became ragged and he involuntarily moaned. "Harder Drew," he hissed, "Fuck me harder." Drew tried to, but he was close to his own limits. His orgasm was also rushing towards him. The visual stimulation and the tightness of Dave's man cunt we're. I broke the kiss with Katie. When I opened my eyes I saw something I didn't expect. Myself. My own face. My face had a look of horror on it. What the fuck was going on? That was the last thing I remembered before I passed out.*****When I opened my eyes I noticed I was somewhere I didn't recognize. Where the hell was I? What happened? I saw the I was laying on what looked like a hospital bed. I looked around the room. I saw what looked like a young man sitting on a chair in the corner of the.