Initially I started to panic, I did not want to be recorded, did not want to be able to found out...what would happen to my marriage if my wife seen t...e video...then I was aroused by the danger and risk of being recorded, but also that I was wearing a gimp-mask, I would not be recognised...now being recorded aroused me even more, as my cock twitched so close to entering a cum-filled arse, just as I had fantasised of doing with Sarah, sliding my cock into my wife’s cum filled pussy or arse,. Both had been thoroughly broken by the vindictive spite of the many vengeful women, and had learned to erect at the sight of a whip; their emotions turned on their heads, and each now a slave to the spice of dominant cunt and the automated desire of their own testicles. The smiles of the horsewomen had a special glow of extra wickedness on this hot and steamy morning, and the promises of the many vindictive women who had treated them to whip, cane, and oral service, meant they knew an. " Every time you address me you will call me Master. Failure to adhere to the rules will result in a severe correction. Is that understood?"I nodded and felt him staring at me as if he was expecting more of an answer. "Yes Master," I quickly added. He smiled, pleased with my performance and left the room only to return moments later with a large stainless steel dog bowl filled with a warm yellow liquid. "You've been a good little cunt, so you have earned a reward. I'm sure you're hungry so eat. When she reaches for it, it turns freely. She pushes it open and step through carefully. The apartment is silent and there are not any lights on, just the natural light filtering through the clear curtains of the windows.“Alison?” she calls out.When no answer comes, Elizabeth closes the door behind her and continues into the living room. She strolls through the room, keeping her senses open while snooping around the room. Just before she reaches the kitchen, she hears a sound from the bedroom..