I wouldn't wish it on anyone."I turn to hubby. His limp cock is hanging out of the crotchless pants and the front zip is mm away from catching his scr...tum."Do you want to put your clothes on and go home?"He shakes his head."How do you feel?" I ask."Like a cheap slut.but I like it"She turns to him and says, " I am glad you are wearing that and not me." They both laugh. For the first time I see the bond that has kept them together."These men, have pampered me, complimented me, been interested in. Bang. Like a punch to the chest. The whole ‘Daddy’ thing has never been my jam and was certainly not what I had EVER expected from Rochelle. I took a moment to gather myself.“Fuck it, let’s roll with this.” I thought to myself.“What did you do Rickie?” I replied, figuring that I could call her a silly name if she called me Daddy.Her eyes brightened that I was going to play along with her.“I let a boy touch me.” She replied, trying to keep a straight face but grinning just a bit.“Where did he. I had prayed for the Lord to take her fast, to end her misery. She had been good and kind to me, and I loved her. The moment came and it was over, her worn out body lay lifeless in the bed, the starched white sheet that covered her lay still across her. I looked to the doctors and nurses, asking why? They looked away, there was no explanation, her body had simply given out, and she had simply given up. Simply given up, it was unfathomable. Didn’t she realize how much I needed her? Didn’t she. I had no other choice than to whisk him home and show him my thoughts on the matter-if he didn’t agree I would tell the shop security he was flashing at me in the ladies underwear department! Suffice to say he had NO CHOICE. En route home I called Mistress Flame and my cousin Jenny to come round for some afternoon entertainment! Once home I decided to blindfold, gag and tie up my victim while I waited for everyone to turn up….we were going to have a slut training party and he , or should I say.