I would have called itmaking love but it seemed more like rape. And I was the woman beingraped, dick or no dick. Later, when she went into an exhauste... slumber,I sobbed myself to sleep.Next morning, I woke up before her. My head was on her chest, embracingone massive breast. While she was completely nude, I was still in thatsexy maid's frock, my feet in heels and ankles wearing steel manacles.Never had I felt more helpless.Mistress Victoria stirred awake, probably disturbed by the clanging ofmy. Then, Bill's hands began to unbutton her blouse from bottom to top after he'd pulled it out of the waistband of her skirt. When Bill had her blouse undone, he let his lips kiss and move over her naked breast flesh and then down over the cups of her bra where her nipples were. As she felt her nipples getting wet from his lips and the moistness of his kisses, she felt them hard and aroused and then he undid her skirt and let it drop to the floor.When Bill had her standing in front of him in only. He left to get a pack of cigarettes and didn’t come back until the next day. Nothing was said, but it was understood that he was giving me his wife to cuckold him. I fucked that pretty woman several times that night and early the next day. Her husband did get the job, but not until he came back for another interview, bringing his wife to me again. He willingly offered her to me because of my position of power. My feeling is that dominance is not about forcing people to do things. There is no. I wasn’t sure how hard it was going to be to retrieve it as it seemed to have protections around the building it was in that didn’t like me. I was hoping Kim might be able to breach the barrier, as it was his box.I also believed it was the building from where the corrupt medallions and rings were coming from. These items didn’t have the same feel of my items, it was as if their actual abilities had been muted or even subverted in some way.Veldor’s medallion was one of the most tortured devices.