We stand quietly and listen to the steward’s instructions.“Pleasure slaves, you are to stand in the enclosure prepared for you. You will stand qui...tly and you will not speak or interact. There will be others of you, males. With these you shall not speak. If my instructions are not followed you can expect to be punished.”We have all heard this from him before and take little notice of it, we know what the task before us will require – our bodies, our obedience, our passive compliance. But the. He then soldme on a matching pair of pants, a capri blue tie, bright blue socks, anda white shirt, so I could now mix and match pieces. I also got some newboxers, which he also picked out. They came in a package of six, and werevarious colors, but with pinstripes or polka dots. As he was checking meout, he suggested I burn my present clothing.On Monday night, my phone rang. It was Layla. She just wanted to "ask afew questions" before our date. The first thing she asked was whether Ibought new. She smiled satisfied, closed her eyes, leaned her head back enjoying the feeling of my mouth on her pussy and bore down. I felt the pressure from her diaphragm causing the skin around her vagina to swell slightly, the pink inside of her pussy pushing out towards my tongue. Suddenly the flow of pee almost doubled. I couldn't keep up! I swallowed quickly, but streams of her sugar water burbled on either side of my mouth. She held her hand on the back of my head, pushing me in harder between her. As I felt his balls rest against my ass I finally felt so full and satisfied. I begged him to stay quiet, as my tight anus could be adapted to his size.Then I began to move myself faster and faster against his hard cock, as I felt his head was battering the bottom of my now stretched ass…I was feeling sensations I had never felt before with my loving husband.All of a sudden I started to have an orgasm so intense; I actually thought I might pass out. I felt my own warm juices running out of my.