That was when I realized there was more to them than met the eye. They had a silicone pad in the crotch that fit snugly against the top of my pussy. I...figured it was a built in vibrator, but I didn't see any switch."You may return to your reading, slave." Uh, thank you, Master."I belted my (actually his) robe and then, somewhat warily, sat back on the couch with him. Pulling my legs under me I leaned against him and resumed where I had left off. Some time later, when I was engrossed in an. ”I asked, “Has he tried to fuck you?”My wife giggled like a schoolgirl. She said, “Tried…hell…he has succeeded on even visit I’ve ever had. He tells me not to wash it out before I get there. He likes the strong taste and I think he likes the fact that your cum is still in there too.”I said, “That dirty filthy doctor. He treats his wife like shit.”My wife said, “Maybe I should tell her.”The following day we were both waiting for Dominique to jog by. My wife stayed just out of sight but she was. My bum, my thighs, my boobs and then my pussy got the treatment. Then she again began to finger me. Again I surrendered and orgasmed again. Again she yelled at me and whipped me again. This time I had had enough and mumbled “silver” but she pretended she didn’t understand. “What did you say slut” she shouted “speak up bitch”. I was crying and struggling. She grabbed the chain between the nipple clamps and pulled again. I screamed and she removed the blindfold. She kissed me again and told me I. I didn’t love her and I could see a situation similar to Becky developing. If Anna and I had sex she might believe it meant something more permanent. And Bethany, well, that wasn’t even a remote consideration in my mind. Of course, having just thought of her in this context, I realized it was. But it was something that I would deal with a long time down the road, if I had to.The entire situation with Vickie was so complicated that I wasn’t sure how to handle it, or even if I would go through.
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