God, nooo, please no. Why? At least tell me why?' 'Should we tell her why? Should we Brad?' 'Yeah. Why not? Why not mate?' I took...hold of her under the arm pits and hoisted her to a hard backed chair. She sat more lolled than steady but still she wanted to hear what motivated us. I went and stood in her face. I had to kneel down. 'It's like this. We want to punish you. That's what we want?' 'Punish me? Punish me? No. No. God for what? I didn't do. That was not his demeanor. "You look so pretty, that was very nice to see" he said. Then he leaned over and kissed me. Softly at first and then with an open mouth. What a wonderful sensation!! I was hard again in seconds. He stood up and undressed. His cock was beautiful! Long and thick and it was very hard and oozing precum and it was ME who made it so hard!! He laid down next to me and we started kissing deeply and passionatly. He put his hand on my chest and played with my left nipple. It. But I could see she also looked sad. Whats wrong Carol? Well we have been married for ten years, and I think we should share everything with each other. We shouldnt have secrets. I want to know about things you are into. I didnt know how to respond so I didnt say anything. I just let Carol do all the talking. Honey if you want to try new things and explore Im fine with that. In fact I want to explore with you. I always liked trying new things but I thought you didnt. So i never pushed the. Often the best girls are bought out of a house to become the mistress of a wealthy man. They are well cared for in most instances.“So tell me Esther, how this is worse than being a slave in this village?” I finished.Esther stood with her chin down on her chest. Tears were running down her face, her body was shaking, and her breathing was ragged. Finally she spoke.“Do you hate me, Master?” she whispered, not daring to raise her eyes. “I’m so stupid, you must.”“Esther, child, come to me,” I.