I opened my mouth and licked it this time. I than movedmy head and tried to engulf it into my mouth. I wasn’table to get much in the first try b...t I kept moving myhead as he stroked my hair. I listened to him moan as Itried to swallow him down to the back of my throat.He practically buckled over as he grasped my hair. Hewas still being gentle with me but I didn’t come hereto be treated like a trophy wife today. I want him totreat me like I was his slut. I want him to be roughwith. We found Sachs bound in leather cuffs to the four corners of a king-size poster bed. He was being sexually ‘humiliated and tortured’ by four giggling, leather-clad dominatrices. His torso showed where he’d been struck with floggers. Not brutally, but more than playfully. He was sporting a steel cockring attached to a curved steel hook-looking thing with the other end stuffed up his ass! One of his tormentors was riding his face with her pussy, yelling, “Eat my nasty pussy you BAAAD little. She adds her second hand to my cock, masturbating me in tandem with the other. I gasp at the doubled sensation, tilting back my head in pleasure. “Deep breath, love.” Oh, God… –Pop –Pop. "Oh, God!" I cry out, the biggest beads invade my asshole, stretching me, sparking an incredible jolt of pleasure and pain. "Well done, sweet boy. Keep breathing." Her hands speed up, pumping my cock, urging me to cum. I moan into her movements and surrender myself to her. "Cum for me, darling," she. ..it was more than she could dream. She lifted his hand in both of hersand kissed it then pressed it against her damp cheek. He pulled it out of hergrasp and tousled her hair. "And now, as my property, you will recover- get better! It will take a few weeks, slave - but when I return I expectmy slave to be ready to serve!" Alexa didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Both would have been too painful.She struggled off the bed, knowing she was disobeying him but she was determinedto express her.