"No, thanks, Betty. I want to join in my wife's gangbang." Oh, that's great," someone said and they all begin to talk, like someone had turned on the ...lectricity and a display started. The pressure was off them. I wasn't an angry husband. I was one of the guys participating in fucking the slut."I'm going to fuck her ass and you guys are going to help me," I said.The electricity was disconnected. All was quiet again."This is what's going to happen. I want her on the bed doggy-style. Mike, you'll. He said, “Randi, in the afternoon you slept with that guy and got paid. Why are you acting like you are a respectful woman now? You are randi and act like a randi and satisfy me.”I regained my senses and understood that the situation was out of my hands. A train of thoughts were running through my head. My body was in his total control and so the chances of successful resistance was also less according to the situation. I left the thought of resistance and I gave away myself. I think he also. I learned that her name was Jessica and she was a high school student on their cheer squad. ‘Oh really? I’m James. Are you a senior?’ ‘Nope! A junior. I’m only 17. Shhhhh! Don’t tell anyone here :)’ ‘It’s our little secret. I’m twenty, by the way.’ ‘That’s cool! What do you do?’ I told her about my desk job, and how I had an apartment to myself (though I didn’t tell her that my parents helped me pay for it). She seemed impressed, and told me that she lives with her parents in Ohio. ‘Oh that’s. He states that he is a willing subservient to his mistress, but can also take control, a perfect mix for him and his mate. He is open to exploring new and different things and welcomes conversations with those who might be interested, but he is committed to his mistress/sub, and it would be with her full knowledge and permission that he did so.Together they finish getting the account set up. They acknowledge the wording, while not exactly the same, gives the same perimeters that Emma’s.