She slapped my hand and said no I don't want to do that again its seriously wrong. The Car slid a bit and she grabbed my hand again. So I said come on...we already have once we might as well do it again. Placed her hand on my athletic shorts so she could feel my cock. After going back and forth for an hour she finally agreed to jerk me off. She spit on her hand and started stroking my cock. I said I don't think I can cum without some more incentive and unbuttoned her shirt reaching in and. Carol on the other hand had different feelings about seeing another woman holding her husband’s cock and when the woman went to go down on him and take it in her mouth Carol jumped up and stopped the proceedings. “I’m sorry,” she told them, “but I can’t let another woman touch my husband.” The couple took it well although the man seemed the more disappointed. Carol and Noel had discussed her cuckolding him for some time but it was only when they began discussing their wedding plans that. At this point my hung over brain was still thinking of escape. "I have already destroyed the male clothes that you arrived in," she continued. "From now on, learn to think of yourself as a woman." After she'd finished shaving me, she began work on my finger nails. With my wrists still securely tied she had me exactly where she wanted me. She applied some long acrylic nails over my own using what looked suspiciously like some kind of super glue. I was sure the nails were not coming off again in. .. hot, shameful ... slutty ... Sooo gooood... The shivers passed. She felt weak, used.Oh god.I got off dreaming I let Alexandra collar me again.She felt cold despair run up her spine. Her gut fell into a bottomless chasm of dread. She reached up to her throat and felt a little relief.No collar. sigh What am I doing? What's happening to me? This isn't like me at all... She slid out of bed. Something dropped over the end. She looked down towards the foot of the bed.What's that?She saw a lacy.