It would be sadistic to do otherwise. What the hell was I thinking?“I have a friend in Montauk who’s a really great photographer,” I said carefu...ly, unsure exactly how to broach the topic. This fact seemed like common ground.Shannon replied evenly, “Cool. A pro?”“No, she’s in high school, actually. She taught me most of what I knew before I started Jane’s class this year.”Shannon was quiet for a while. Then she got to the point. “And she’s your girlfriend.”“Yeah, she is,” I said with. I keep doing it, switching nipples until you’re really worked up and begging me to fuck you. I put an ice cube between my lips and gently trace it down your body, over your stomach until I reach your panties, and then I rub it over your clit through your panties, which makes you gasp and you try to close your legs, but they’re still handcuffed to the bed frame. Slowly, I undo the ties of your soaking wet panties and pull them away, leaving your pussy glistening with your juices and melted ice.. I'll be anxious to see the results." I didn't understand everything I heard but it was obvious to me that I wasn't going to be allowed to slip into my new life gradually. Maybe the doctor was right and it would be easier this way.I vowed to myself that I would co-operate completely with Mistress in everything. It didn't appear that I really had much choice anyway and this was what I had dreamed up all my life, what I had dreamed of and much more. By the time I was dressed Mistress was ready to. Now as I told you my wife and I have been married for 25 years and no matter how much I begged and pleaded with her to allow me to fuck her in the ass the answer was always the same "never in a million years". Why I nodded an OK to this stranger I don't know for sure, perhaps it was the trill of the moment, but I just stood there and watch as my wife struggled and pleaded not to have her ass fucked.The two guys sitting on either side of her held her in place as the third stranger now forced.