" Caseypanted with pleasure. Bri had Jessie repeat this at least dozen times -female pleasure... male pain."Do you prefer pain or pleasure, Casey," ...ri asked as the onslaughtcontinued."P-p-pleasureeee," Casey hissed."Continue, Jessie. And call me again when she is ready," Bri said as sheleft the treatment room.With the other probes still running in pleasure-mode, Jessie once againlowered the helmet over Casey's head and attached the probes to histemples. She typed the 'commit' command into. Don?t burn down the house, please.''''What about the others?'', I asked. ''Well, Stacey and Macy are at their friend?s. Matt is working. And for Zack, I didn?t see him today? Maybe he?s at his... Hum? friend.'', you father asked. ''Sweetheart, it?s his boyfriend, not his friend'', my mother automatically corrected. My father made a grin and leave the house, followed by my mother. Whenever Zack?s boyfriend was mentioned, a cold would follow.Though he was a very masculine jock, Zack knew he was. Having pulled Molly's dress off her shoulders to fully expose both breasts, Sweet-Ami spotted the small discs stuck just below her nipples.Sweet-Ami: "So what have we here babe? Should I press or squeeze them? Oh look Molly is going all limp when I whack her breasts together, do you suppose she is wearing some sort of masturbator?"Sweet-Ami crouched down between Molly's feet and stuck her head up the very short skirt, searching for the device. From behind Tangy-Ami rotated Molly's hips around. No longer is it my husband… he is my Master and I am his slave. I cant explain the mindset completely, all I know is that for the rest of the time I am in this room I will do whatever he wants. He is in control, my body is his. A sense of contentment washes through me and I breathe in deeply. The smell of the room hits me fully now, the wood polish, the leather, the subtle spicy scent of my Masters cologne that he sprays onto the wood to help mark his territory. Yes, this is my place, to serve.