I stole through the dark and into the kitchen to see Maria's door closed. I steadied myself and went up to try the handle. It was locked. I started to...doubt myself right then and there. I tried the door again, and it was still locked. I felt unease gnaw at the pit of my stomach. I felt the familiar shame, the embarrassment at being rejected, and then a quiet, ugly rage. Who the fuck did she think she was after last night, after this afternoon? I wanted to bang on the door, to yell and scream. Now with my breasts bare, and my nipples swollen and rubbing against her blouse I was taken by a small shudder. A mini orgasm as I call it, and I could feel the flood of my juices past my lips and into my panties. If they were not soaked before they were now. Wendy then broke our kiss and moved us forward to the ottoman. Before laying me down she turned me for all the men to see. I could see their smiles, and looks. All had their cocks out of their suits and were slowly stroking themselves. I. After two years she controlled all of my sexual needs,forced me to perform orally on her everyday; yes, almost everyday, regardlessof time of the month. It was difficult at first, but I soon found solace inher controlling ways. I liked it. In fact, I craved it. The more she dominatedme, the more I craved it. However, like most things, once you reach a certainplateau, you want to go higher; and higher she went. She began to control my orgasms. She would not allow me to masturbate unlessshe was. We all got very drunk and headed toward the hot tub. In less than a minute, Erica grabbed my cock and slid down on it and started fucking me. I looked over to see if Mary was ok with it and she was busy turning around so Peter could fuck her doggy style. Like I said we were all very drunk and some things are a blur, but Me and Erica sucked and fucked all over the house, I came in her mouth, fucked her in the ass and also shot a huge second load of cum deep in her pussy. Safe sex is always a.