There was no foreplay, no words spoken, and no commands given. Roy got into bed and just took me. As I had been lying on the bed waiting for my lord a...d master, this wasn’t that surprising. I opened my legs wide and waited for the order in my head.?Pleasure? The order came in my head and pleasure flooded my body. Roy entered me without any word and my body’s reaction was immediate. I felt absolute total joy as the neutrons filled my body full of endorphins. Emotions can be ‘manufactured’ by the. I slid the panties up my legs, tucking my 6" cock between my legs. Next I put on the false breasts, followed by the bra. I took a quick glance in the mirror, I looked hot. Then I sat down at the make-up table and applied a thick layer of foundation. Then I added a red blusher, black eye shadow and eye liner; luckily my lashes are naturally long and so I could use my own, not without adding a coat of mascara of course. Then the lips, a nice helping of bright red, fuck me, lipstick. I put the wig. After the abusive rapes that she had been subjected to, the petite wife had been broken. She now accepted her fate as her stepson’s property. Night after night, Ana would spread her legs for Albert, as he fucked her surprisingly very snug pussy. Even though she hated being forced to be her stepson’s mistress, after many nights of having sex with him, Ana could not stop her body from receiving pleasure from his fucking.However, not so with performing oral sex. Ana was totally humiliated every. Or should I mix you a Bloody Mary? I’m rather good at it. My wife needed it after many a night like yours.”Jennifer sat down, aghast. George’s conversational, matter-of-fact mentioning of her fucked-up and drunken state last night and linking it with his experience with his wife left her speechless. She sipped on her coffee and looked at George’s no longer smiling face across the table. He obviously saw no need between them to hide anything behind apologies and evasions.So, Jennifer, after.