"Of course I meant it, I would not have said it otherwise."She stood and looked directly into my eyes, "Am I really yours? Do you really think I'm bea...tiful?"I was stunned. What the fuck is happening here? This woman should not be saying these things, no way, no shape, no HOW. My Momma didn't raise any stupid children. I may not be the brightest bulb in the box at times but I sure as hell know when I'm out of my depth, and I mean RIGHT NOW! She always told me to be as good as possible and when. They are tied into a beeper strapped to my chest with duct tape. The beeper is one of the more physical ways Master controls me. With a single phone call, he takes control of the unit and can send an electric shock to my tits or cock and balls. Pushing another code into the phone tightens either the clamps or the ring, painfully so I might add. I have never seen the device in any of the online S&M catalogues Master orders me to study, so I presume he had it custom made. I am honored that he. Then I sat down on his gigantic black dick; my face towards the balcony thinking again my loving husband could be there in the darkness, watching me acting like a cheap slut, riding that hard black monster cock.My eyes rolled when William stretched me up on his horse cock, making me cum so strong all over his belly… I cried and screamed in ecstasy…He felt me enjoying my intense orgasm and then he threw me against the glass of the balcony window. I put my hands on the glass and he fucked me. Her legs were apart and she wrapped her legs partially around me, making my cock press hard against her. She hunched against me as we kissed. I pushed back and only the fabric of my slacks I rolled her onto her back and I undid my pants. My cock leapt out. It was swollen and the head was almost purple. Veins stood out on the shaft. She stared at it unbelievingly. Prevented my cock from plowing into her.”Feel it Baby.”She looked at me, shocked.”Touch it.”She cautiously touched the shaft with her.