With the props in place, she cannot close her mouth. AsI prop open Stephanie?s mouth, Janet stands up and rubs the head of thestrap-on around Stephani...?s pussy. As Janet inserts the head of the strap-on,Stephanie takes a deep breath. She struggles against the mouth props as sheattempts to grit her teeth in order to handle the size of the strap-on. Islide my cock into Stephanie?s propped open mouth and push it deep down herthroat. I feel her struggle and gag against my cock. As I violate her. "Victoria rolled her eyes. "I already told you, this arrangement," shegestured at herself and then him, "is not a problem. I make more thanenough to provide comfortably for two people."Her eyes flashed. "Besides," she smirked, "I kind of like having astay-at-home maid, to cook and clean for me."James grinned at the teasing and took a bite off of his plate. "Yeah, Ibet you do. A servant you can bang, to boot."As he chewed, James suddenly felt a tickle on his leg. He jumpedslightly and looked. As thesong hit the first chorus, the more slow and seductive my body moved.As I began to shake my hips and ran my hands all over my body, the songbegan the second verse and with that I grabbed the top of my dress andpulled it down, revealing my large tits.There was a loud reaction from the crowd as they cheered and largeamounts of bills were being tossed at me. Their cheers fueled me evenfurther. There was a stripper pole next to where I was dancing and Isauntered over to it.I pressed my ass. I hated this.No, not hated. I loved Wendy, but when she went into this ultra-submissive state, it was almost more than I could handle. It was such an open, unconditional willingness to please me in any way she could that it made me feel unworthy. It didn’t happen often, but it always gave me chills when she simply waited on her knees for me.I’d even gone with Wendy to one of her therapy sessions and with her permission had seen her therapist, Sheila Garvey, a few times, by myself. It had helped.