“And why is that so important to you?” I asked, slowly squeezing her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. “What happens if I do fire you?”�...�If you reject me, Master,” she said, dead serious, “first I will go to ‘therapy.’ Metal cocks in my ass and my pussy, and wires to clamps on my nipples. Sometimes ‘therapy’ is short, but I am sure that for this, I will get shocked all day. Sometimes weak, sometimes so strong I scream and my whole body shakes, and the whole time I have to please the. His scream now mixed with the sound of his building orgasm, the final stroke, hard, stinging, and ecstatic pain and followed by that grip and rapid milking that ensured his seed spilling onto the floor in an orgasm the like of which he could not remember before. Her hand a blur as she climaxed herself her legs finally turning to jelly and she slumped back onto the stairs. Her body slowly returned to the real world, she released his bonds, and helped him up. Together they returned to the. Three..."Glaring at her husband wasn't doing any good, so she said, "Jeff, we need to talk." So, talk," he returned, his voice bright, projecting his good mood. "Selina can keep count mentally while we're talking." But..." she began, not wanting to hurt Selina's feelings by saying she wanted to talk to her husband in private.Selina, realizing that Diana wanted privacy, said, "I should check on Billy..." Turning, she slid a leg over as she prepared to hop off Jeff's back.The Prime responded. A hint of lemon and wheat. It coats my tongue, the scent mixing with his cologne and deodorant. God, he smells good. Tastes divine. Before I know it, we’re off the floor in a back corner. He presses into a wall, my hands on his shoulders, one legs wrapped around his. My toes touch the floor as I press up against him, completely sober. I prefer doing stupid things drunk, less to think about, worry over, obsess on. Leo hikes me up, pushes me further into the wall, and settles his erection.