I immediately anticipated being tied to those posts as some orifice of my body was violated by Brad's thick cock. My little dick stirred to life as I...thought about it. Brad closed the door and gently took me into his arms, kissing my lips, neck, and chest. He moaned softly as I kissed him back and my body writhed against his. "I need you so bad!" he whispered as he ran his hands over my lower back and ass. He took me by the hand and led me to the bed.Assuming the role of his whore, I. A while later, suddenly, everything changed. Darina flipped Ana over and handcuffed her. Then she got a wide leather collar and buckled it around my wife’s neck.The Dominatrix pulled Ana out of the bed and dragged her to the post in the corner. She clipped a chain to the ring on Anita’s collar. Then she ripped off Ana’s leather skirt, exposing her naked ass.My wife seemed not surprised at all; she had obviously been whipped before. Those were the red marks I had noticed before.Darina got a long. But Anne, plucked fresh off the street practically, and you're dragging her into God knows what. If she falls apart on us we have nothing." Oh, so that's it! You've got a real hard-on for her, don't you? You think she's more than just another pair of tits and set of fuck holes." Don't be an ass. I know better than to fall for a co-star." Well, don't turn all dopey over this Jack. Put up a strong front, that's what girls really go for. Remember Beauty and the Beast." What are you going on. ” “Yes, Sir,” I had said. “Yes, Sir,” I said now, under my breath. To my surprise, I got myself almost to halfway done when the alarm went off. I smiled and almost texted Master, but I stopped myself. He would be more pleased to hear that I was done and not nearly half done. I just needed to remember Master’s stern voice and I could get through the next hours. When I had completed the job maybe he would tell me I was a “good slut” or even a “good girl”. Maybe he would even tell me I was “his.