I'm glad my husband has made me his slut."He then told me I had to perform for the camera. "I want you to take the bra off and message your tits and a...ter a minute or so I want you to play with your nipples. Squeeze and pinch them. Your to keep looking into the camera all the time."I took the the bra off and did as he asked. Messaging my breasts and then squeezing my nipples."Pinch them harder slut or I'll whip them." I pinched until they hurt."Now I want you to lick them." I struggled to lick. He made no move to withdraw, as though it were his right to look her up and down in this (or any) state.“Do pardon me for interrupting,” he purred. “My son did ask that i avoid him today but as I heard him on the phone, I naturally assumed you were not here yet. A gentleman ought not to leave his lady for something so tawdry as business.”“I have to agree,” she said. “Perhaps you were a poor role model.”He laughed urbanely and sat in a chair close by. He couldn’t take his eyes off her body. She. I am warning you only once, play nice and we could both have some fun. If you try to resist, I will not show you any mercy at all, do you understand?" Your tone and the strength you have displayed scare me and I'm sobbing softly as I nod. You enjoy seeing me submit to you, my face streaked by tears, my body trying to relax despite the fear. It gives you such a high. Just knowing that you have me at your will makes you harder than ever.You pull my hands up over my head, binding my wrists. " Do you love him?" I like him a lot. He certainly doesn't electrify me the way you still do, or Marisol. By the way..." She's okay. She's better." Good. I'll go see her." She misses you." I miss her too. But I'm divorcing her too."They both cried. Finally they hugged completely with every inch of her body she could pressing against him and each kissing the other's tears. It remained chaste. They hadn't made love in over a month, and they never would again."Ah, my little girl grown up at last,".