"It's like being hypnotized, like there's no way out and I had to do it or he was going to really ruin my life. Or maybe I really wanted it, after all...I was hard. At any rate, I dropped to my knees in front of him and pulled his shorts to his ankles. He laughed when his dick popped out and hit me in the chin. He took my hand and wrapped it around the base of his large cock, demonstrating how he wanted me to pump it, and guided my mouth onto the head. Slowly he started pumping it in and out of. I was just a sex object to both of them. Something to be used for their sexual pleasures and desires.Then it was time to put me to work. My wife went in the bedroom and got ready. My key holder made me kneel before her and she laid down the ground rules. Explained her expectations and informed me the punishment sessions will continue. Am I willing to except what she has told me she asked. I agreed and as she raised her foot towards me, I bent down and kissed her foot without her verbally. I just laughed in response. I didn't really care about him and Amy, or his fathering my daughter, but in my house I have a certain heirarchy. Amy and I were at the top, followed by everyone else in no particular order. Sometime tonight I knew I would need to reassert the heirarchy. “Honey, no one is saying you can't get hard. But when you cum they'll help you get hard again faster,” Tia said in the patient voice one uses to address annoying children. “Oh.” He popped two out of the pack and. Oh my – he had a beautiful pecker – long and thin, free of any blemishes, with a perfectly formed head – now pointing straight up at the ceiling. I reached out and cupped his tight balls, and he gave a shiver. Then he climbed on the bed next to me and returned to stroking my cock. I reached out for his and felt the heat coming off it. I had plans for his gorgeous little wiener and gave him a couple of firm tugs – which was enough to make him cum. A small burst of spunk hit my thigh, before I.