” “Is that acceptable, my darling?” I was too ashamed now to even speak, and merely shook my head. “Go to the closet and get me what I need... Now.” I rose quickly, and walked on shaky legs to do as Master had decreed. I pulled out the wrist and ankle cuffs, and also the riding crop. I handed them to him, and slowly removed the bodysuit and boots. Then I knelt before him as required, waiting for his next command.“You made me proud tonight, but you must obey all my commands, every time.” . They married after about 6 months of ‘dating’ while Mila was pregnant with Scott’s child, leaving the duplex behind for a larger house out in the countryside, not too far from Scott’s parents’ house.Mila developed a voracious appetite for dog fucking, which excited Scott to no end. Barely over 5ft and a little over a hundred pounds, it was quite a sight to see his petite, curvy wife dominated by a huge animal. Her voluptuous D cup tits swinging as the beast mounted. He held me in place with his arm and continued to finger me. Hard and fast, to the point where, at times, my feet almost lifted off the floor… fucking hot! The force he exhibited caused me to catch my breath; my legs began to shake as the intense sensation radiated out from the pounding I was taking. He paused for a second, and after turning round for a brief kiss I seized my opportunity for some control and pushed him back onto the bed, after a momentary fumble of what was left of his. "Aimee," I called softly with Debbie's voice."Yes, Jim?" Aimee answered. Somehow, her mystic powers knew that she was talking to me, even though it was with Debbie's voice."I... I can't... enslave you. It isn't be right," I told her."A part of me understands, Jim," Aimee replied. "At the same time, another part of me feels rejected."I sighed. "I'm not rejecting you, but I need to understand this power before I can force myself upon anybody else. You certainly should appreciate that." I.