” The puppeteer took off his shirt to reveal tan skin and a lean muscled torso. The doll looked on with an eager smile while he stuffed his shirt u...der the logs and lit it on fire. When he turned back to her the smile was gone, replaced with a blank and innocent look. The wood did not catch, and so the puppeteer had to remove his shoes to get to his socks, and then his slacks, and finally his underwear had to be added to the fire as well before it would really start. The doll stood there. With me still on my back Ana got into a 69 position and started to suck my hardened dick. I looked up and saw a black thing spreading my wife’s pussy. At first I thought it was Ana’s favorite black dildo; but this thing had a nut sack and was attached to a black man. It was Tyrone, a former mate from her office...Tyrone was fucking my wife with me underneath. Ana lowered his ass some so I could lick her pussy while she was getting fucked by that huge black cock. She came very quickly…The black. " A second whack. "Fold your clothes neatly and lay them on the chair." A sharp pain spread though my back muscles. I realized that Mistress was very skilled at using a cane on her slaves. Unable to speak, I nodded my head in reply and bent over to pick up the shirt. As I bend, I felt Mistress' hand rub across my buttocks, firmly and affectionately. Discipline followed by affection. Causing me to feel more and more drawn to the desire to obey out of devotion rather than fear. I removed my. “Yeah.”“If she refuses your advances? What then?”“Hell. I already have you. To tell the truth, I’d beupset for a while but I’d get over it. Wouldn’t getrid of her though.”She nodded slowly. “I’ll pick her up on the way home.”What can I say? I wasn’t expecting such readyagreement. “Thanks.” I get up and walk around thetable to kiss her.* * *I look down at the jaws clamped firmly around mywrist. “OK..