"Yes ... it's true ... I want you. You and all your pals. All of you!"The servant laughed and pulled her head back to his crotch and she went back to ...ucking him hard. He fucked her face quickly now, pumping his hips to and fro, gasping and grunting, his cock bloating her mouth.With a shuddering moan, he came and she groaned and opened her mouth wide under his cock, jerking his cock feverishly. I saw the servant's jizz spew thick and heavy and jet into my wife's mouth, splashing on her cheeks. A tells me in soft whispers of how so very proud she is of me and how she knew I had the will to survive this. And then her hands are gone as well as Maria's to be replaced by an all to familiar touch. One that in the very beginning of my stay here I thought to never feel again. He is here! My Master has come and no longer do I feel pain or sadness I feel incredible joy. Elation! I want to run around in circles screaming at the top of my lungs that He has come but I do not, instead I stand tall. He switched sides of her back, with each lash.At first, each hit stung a little. By the time the ten lashes were done, her back burned like it had been badly sunburned."Now, lean back."Remembering his instructions, she leaned back, resting her upper body on her arms and hands."I am now going to give you ten lashes to your breasts."Panic and fear rose in her. She raised a hand in front of her. "Please Master! Don't do this!"Thomas raised an eyebrow, but not his voice. "I have other floggers that. Well how right I was! When I got home there was a extra pair of shoes that I didn't recognize sitting by the door. As I was trying to figure out the situation I heard some movement in the bedroom. My wife came out with a towel wrapped around her and she seemed surprised that I was standing there.I asked about the call and the text she was supposed to send. She fumbled to answer the question. I interrupted her and said whos shoes are these anyway?She got quiet and said she has to tell me.