" "Please master."He slaps with his cock on my face 4 more times and tells me to say it like I mean it. "I am your little slut". He says, "That's so m...ch better". Then, since I didn't say it right, he will punish me again the way he likes. So he pushes me against the wall. He pushes me back down on my knees. Then he fucks my throat as he tells me I'm his whore and such a little slut. He asks me if I love his cock down my throat and then takes it out so I can answer. I tell him, "Yes. I love. ” The next picture was similar, but this time the client was on his back. Brad was holding the man’s dick in his fist. “Massage by hands with exotic oils. All parts of your body.” The next series of pictures were eye-opening. The first showed Brad and the client both nude in bed. Brad was sucking on the man’s nipple and he was fisting the man’s dick. The next picture showed Brad sucking on the man’s meat, a look of pleasure on both of their faces. The third picture showed Brad’s dick buried in. "And Kimberley? What'syour view of the problems you've been having?" she asked.Kimberley seemed hesitant to speak and Peter interrupted, "You mayanswer the doctor, my dear."Flushing slightly, Kimberley continued to look at the floor but spoke upin a soft, hesitant voice, "I try be good wife for Peter. I cook. Iclean. I look after house. It just the things he make me do in bed I nolike, they difficult for me. I no like spanking and being tied up. Ithurt. I don't think I deserve." Peter. I knelt down before it in awe and lightly ran my hand over it, tugging gently and hefting the weight of it. It felt like the handle to Excalibur. I lifted it up and sniffed it and it smelled clean but with just a note of fresh sweat. Perfect. I nuzzled his soft cock head against my cheek and grazed my lips along the length of the shaft before taking the tip into my mouth. I was so enamored of this cock I wanted to please it's owner so well he'd stay with me through orgasm. Sometimes men.