" So at one time you did?"I just put my ballet heeled foot in my mouth! "Back when the slut first was your prisoner Mistress; Yes she did, but wouldn'... anyone in that situation?"She smiled at me. "And now?" No Mistress, there is no point. The slut would still be a prisoner if she managed to escape. A prisoner of the fates. She has nothing, nowhere to go, and no one to turn for help. Live a life hiding in rundown towns working for cash to survive, or here protected and provided for in exchange. She told me of her adventures as an escort, what she gets out of her ‘dates’ more than just money I’m happy to say. I began to learn how very fortunate I was in choosing her. I knew of the dangers of hiring an escort, but I dare say I only knew a few. She told me that some of the escorts are unfortunately on drugs, and they do more things with their clients then is safe. They take great risks for money and drugs and that’s very sad. I could hear the pain in her voice as she spoke of these young. She whispered to me with her lovely soft voice Oh George what a big beautiful cock you have. MMmm its so nice and hard I could only imagine that this must be what her cunt felt like. With her other hand she gently massaged my balls. Id jacked off hundreds of times but it never felt as good as this! This reality was much more erotic than any scenario Id ever dreamed up. It felt so wonderful but I really needed to cum. I ceased being passive and I began fucking Jennys hand. Sensing my urgency she. Sure, I’d never hated it or found it a turn-off, but neither had it really done anything for me. But watching what happened over the next couple of hours changed all that. I’d grown used to the highs and lows of watching my beloved wife going with other guys and being pleasured by them beyond what I could achieve. But I was about to see something else again: the woman I loved, taken and pleasured by another woman.~~~~~As the two halves of Jill’s blouse were pulled to the side, I looked upon the.