I brought cuffs from a cupboard, and we bound her ankles and wrists and put a collar around her neck with a dog lead which I handed to Spanker. “Whi...h way to the dungeon?” he asked joyfully as he led Deb around the kitchen with a delighted look of ownership on his face and lustful glances shooting from his eyes at her round ass and large tits. I pointed to the cellar door.One end of the cellar was walled off to make a windowless dungeon, dark red carpets and low lighting and soft seating. On. This was it. I moved foreword again this time a big motion. I was halfway in my mom, when she let out a sigh of pleasure. I thrusted forward one last time and was fully inside her. She felt amazing. Her pussy was warm, drenched in her wet cum and so tight. I began to massage her back again and with every stroke I matched it with my cock. As we got faster and deeper. She began to arch her ass for a deeper thrust. It was heaven. I couldn’t handle much more. I placed my hands beside her on the bed. “There has definitely been a lack of cock worship in the house and it’s my intent to change that.’ Slowly you kneel down beside him next to the toilet. He grabs you by the wrist and places your hand on his cock. His cock is all wet as you feel the slime from your pussy juices that have now mingled with his cum. You try your best to aim his prick at the toilet as he begins to pee. The yellow golden stream shots down into the toilet.When he’s finished he signals you to stand and he walks you. The evening sun was warm on my tits. The neighborhood was pretty quiet. Someone mowed their lawn somewhere, but it was distant. Sasha Ford’s drone hovered over the street, but she wasn’t sitting on her porch any longer.I glanced across the street, trying to see in my house’s living room window. Dad had my big sister and Aunt Nadine to keep him company now. Mom had sent him the video of me becoming a futa. It sounded like a big hit over there. I was glad he was getting taken care of. He was a.