The pain almost sent me through the ceiling. It burned like nothing I could remember and I instinctively knew that a welt or blister had been left on ...y bottom. The gag proved most effective in stifling my screams. "How do you feel, slave?" asked Mistress Samantha. The only answer I could give was a moan. "So you like it. Good. Get used to it. There is forty-nine more coming." With that statement my moans grew more insistent as I helplessly struggled against my bonds. I was totally at her. I do my best to use the restroom before settling in for the night as there is a sensor on the cage that registers any unsupervised releases, that also monitors how long I’m out of my cage.Now, I Will give a brief summary of how my life transformed into one of servitude. Most would think that I was coerced or forced in someway, maybe even hypnosis had a hand. None of that is true, as I stated in the first sentence of this story, this was all my own self indulgence. It all started about a year. It's been too long!" I know buddy," I answered. "I've missed you." Did you just get home?" Yeah. It's been a long day. Buses picked up our team at 7:00 am, drove us to airport, flew to State College, buses back to campus and then a 2 ½ hour drive home." I know. My day was long too. I didn't fly back to Gainesville with my team. I grabbed a taxi from the team hotel at 6:30 this morning. It took me to the airport. I had a 3 hour layover in Atlanta. Baltimore had weather problems. My flight was. Then Ana asked the second guy to lie on his back. She straddled him and shoved easily her sweet cunt onto his hard cock. Ana started bucking hard against him as she was fucking that cock. Soon she came real hard screaming loud and she fell onto his hard chest; she looked totally spent and exhausted.The guy under her sweet body stared to move his hips; he was not done yet with my wife. Just a couple minutes later, he grunted loud and I knew he had cum deep inside of my sweet babe’s cunt.The.