Her eyes lingered on my cock, arousing me to further stiffness. "Judging by the condition of your cock," she said teasingly, "you must think you're go...ng to have fun here."I actually thought so."You won't," she said with emphasis, "but you'll be a useful cunt slave when you leave. Put this collar on."She handed me a green collar that I attached around my neck. "Keep that on at all times. It indicates the punishment level you are subject to. Why your mistress thinks you can be properly trained. Because of the rupture of hymen. I started to bleed profusely and I fainted at the glimpse of the blood. When I regained consciousness, he was lying next to me and he was stinking of local country liquor. My clothes was in total disarray and he was griping my left boob with one hand and my cunt was dripping of cum mixed with blood. I was in for more shock the next day. After visiting the temple when I came back home I was surprised to find the slippers of my husband outside the room of his. I mean, maybe I end up with a woman that really likes me to only use my mouth sometimes.”“You’re starting to think about that stuff, huh?”“Jos, I’m thinking about as many things as I can imagine. I’m starting to think that there may not be many limits with this sex stuff when it’s between people inside a relationship.”“You’re right. Whatever two consenting adults want to do is good unless it causes physical harm. I mean, no matter how much it might turn someone on, it is not a good idea to take. Before I still had Lizzy's makeup but now I waswearing a baby blue eyeliner and electric purple eye shadow whichlooked good on Christina's pale skin. My hair was also now layered anddown in a nice straight look. Better than a wet tangled mess.I was wearing the black and yellow sun dress and the white blouseChristina wore in the picture. My feet were encased by cute littlewhite sandals. I lifted up the dress to find my crotch was now coveredit a pair of pink cotton cheekies that hugged me just.