Her wedding rings glinted in the light from the bedside lamps."I love you Slave." I love you Master."I bent to lick her, but Serena interrupted me."Pl...ase fuck me Master. Fuck me and name me."What's a bloke to do when he is begged so prettily? I got into position and could see for myself that foreplay of any kind was completely unnecessary. Her thighs glistened with her juices. Of course I was so turned on that I'd probably cum on the first stroke. Time to even the score a bit."You may not cum. I put my towel down on the bench, took off my shorts an t-shirt, and stepped into a shower stall.I turned the water on, as cold as it would go, but it was still quite warm. I leaned my head under the spray, closing my eyes, trying to relax. I must have really zoned out, because when I opened my eyes, there were 20 or more naked men staring at me in the shower. As my eyes focused, all I could see was every man there had a raging hard on. I felt my pulse quicken, and I felt my own cock begin to. I had been in many relations; some were passing affairs and a few got me serious. I am a divorcee and I live in Navi Mumbai. So let’s get started. This story happened after high school. I was a good student and always scored high marks. And that never stopped me from being a naughty child. The entire evening was spent playing with both guys and girls. We used to live in a flat. So our common games were either self-developed games using balls or hide and seek or games which most of us play in. I told her that a guy approaching her would certainly not be a problem for her. She said that she would then take him back to the hotel and fuck him while I waited at the lounge. I of course wasn't buying into it. I said, "how would I know if you really did do anything?" She responded with, "I don't know, I guess I would have to record it for you somehow. Not a video but at least the audio so that I can play it for you after." I was like yeah right! What we discussed next would change my mind.