The cane flashed in front of her eyes on its short sharp journey to her exposed breasts.Fire exploded within her as the blow landed right across her l...ft nipple and she screamed out in the agony of it. In the joy of it."Please Sir, more Sir. Teach this worthless whore the error of her ways. Please Sir, PLEASE!"And he did.He spanked her tits with the cane, hard. She knew she would carry the bruises of his displeasure and she welcomed them. She would be a better, more loyal slut in the. Gus reached out and pushed two fingers up my soaking wet cunt; as his mate kept pinching my hardened nipples. I let go both cocks and whispered: “I am coming”, since Gus’ fingers were feeling incredible deep inside of my horny cunt.I wanted to get fucked by those horny men; I really needed it…Gus finally sat down on the edge of my marital bed and made me straddle his lap. I felt his pulsing rock hard dick pushing against my wet slit. I lifted my hips and lowered myself onto his massive. As you get closer you notice something else. Lying on top of the pillow is a blindfold and a note. You pick up the blindfold feeling its softness between your fingers. The note simply says "Hello Sandi, Glad you could make it. Take your time, make yourself comfortable. When you're ready, text me on my phone. Remove your clothes, place the blindfold over your head and lie on the bed. Think about the stories I've written you."You open your phone and send the message as instructed. You begin to. She wasn’t certain he was correct, and she wasn’t certain she’d made the right decision in allowing him to try. He looked like he was working himself to a collapse and possibly taking Cole with him. She couldn’t have that, both men were necessary. She found the door to Cole’s room open and entered. The man was nowhere to be seen and neither was his ‘servant’. Abigail’s lip curled as she remembered the woman. A slave from the Ottoman Empire, without a doubt, and Cole permitted her to cover.