Jeannie was watching the moving and she did not see her hubby’s hand. I closed my eyes and suddenly felt Ashton hand slipping inside of the waistban... of my shorts. He grabbed my hard dick…As he started stroking my dick, Jeannie’s cell rang up; so she stood up and announced she was going to the kitchen for some privacy. As she left, Ashton smiled and said it would be her lesbian lover calling his sweet little wife…He then got down on his knees and started licking my shaft before slowly taking it. ’ The president’s yelp transformed into louder sobs. ‘Confess and I will decide when you can unburden your soul and tell me your personal feelings.’ ‘Yes, mistress.’ Crack! ‘Do not call me that!’ Crack! ‘That whore Sophie is your mistress.’ She struggled to find what she should call him and the only thing that came immediately to mind was therapist but it didn’t have the right tone. ‘I am your conscience, your confessor, and if you come to understand your wickedness and embrace humility, then. There is something I want to discuss with you. Tony asked me to teach him to shoot. I used to run a school in Amarillo to teach shooting, so I believe that I am qualified to do that. But Tony said that you did not want him to handle a gun, so I need your permission before I undertake the task. May I do it?" Shore, go ahead. I ain't no good with a hand gun, so I was afraid ta try ta teach Tony. Kin ya teach me, too? An' Barbara, ifen she wants ta learn?" Absolutely, but I think that we better. Ona’s voice exploded into my mind as the shock collar brought me back to reality with a buzz, collapsing to my knees.“I said stop Backa! (Idiot)”My body was shaking, the chastity cage dripping precum steadily to the floor between my legs as I began clawing at the cage. Ona took my chin and lifted my head to her gaze.“Unko… (Shit)” She chuckled, admiring the effects of her work, the pleasure from the brainwashing’s orgasm denial written clear on my face. I moaned incoherently.“See Riley, all you.