She woke in her own bed, showered and prepared her body for her Master. She woke him with her morning worshiping of her Master’s cock. Then she went...to make him breakfast. It was Saturday, her birthday and the last weekend of their contract. After this weekend, it would end and she would be set for life with the million dollars he had promised her for finishing the service contract.Cass didn’t want the contract to end, but he’d never said anything about extending it or anything else for that. “What would you like me to do Steve?” Sandra could feel her heart racing. Steve said nothing as he stared at his wife. Malcolm reached for the cane and Steve released his grip on it. “Last week I used this on a very naughty wife who refused to swallow.” “Swallow?” Sandra and Steve said in unison. “Yes swallow,” Malcolm replied. Suddenly the penny dropped. “The husband let you do that?” Steve asked him. “Of course,” he replied. “Very bad thing is disobedience. If a husband requires his. Fawn all over me. Ply me with your drugs, buy me thosedelicious drinks because my tiny miniskirt rides up my legs and exposesmy thigh highs when I delicately sit down and seductively cross my nylonencased legs. You cannot resist this. Feed me your delicious coke andthen I will drop to my knees like the slut I am and take your sword allthe way down my throat. I'll take it to the hilt in my ass and leaveyou spent, covered in glitter, your dick wrecked from that dirty whoreyou did so well. Go. But he was afraid.'You don't have anything to worry about, sweet darling," Karen cooed as she drew him against her naked body. "I know this is going to be the first time for you. I'm sure you'll love it as much as Alan did... Even more. I want to have your penis in my cunt. Would you like to put it there?"Another question that Billy tried to answer but couldn't. He had never heard a woman talk like this. He had been taught that nice ladies didn't say such things, but he thought Karen was a nice.