Finally, when our team went out for drinks, he started to get it. I pretended to get drunk, and made him think it was his idea to propose a bet with s...andalous terms. Still, he was hesitant the whole way back to my apartment. Even as I was modeling successively skimpier underwear, he still wasn't getting it. I could tell he had a hard-on; what was it going to take to get him to make a move? He finally took the hint when I came out completely nude. Even then, I practically had to climb into his. That’s how you’re going to be. Naked.”“Your jacking off days are over too.” Angie added.“We’ll decide when the next time you cum will be. Let’s start with 90 days and go from there.”That was two weeks ago and every time i bring up the subject of my punishment Angie adds another day. Jill spends alot more time at our house now. Sometimes topless in that teeny tiny thong bikini she has, other times in as little underwear and lingerie as she can manage. Angie walks around topless because she knows. . As we moved away.. I could see the slave horse crying and looked like he had been crying for a while.. Kelli got off and said.. " run to the house and get the shower started.. just warm water though.." as I left she was undoing the rope.. but left his hands tied and led him to the house. I didn't realize it was this late.. it was now almost 7pm.. She brought the slave horse in and put him in the shower.. washed him off and put some perfume on him.. then she put a maids outfit on him... She continues this for several minutes, increasing the speed and pressure.She was now fucking my face with abandon, when she bust forth with an intense orgasm. Her juices were now flowing into my mouth, or down the sides of my cheeks and onto my bed. It really turned me on to be used in this way. She looked at me and we locked eyes, while I drove my tongue as far as I could into her cunt, and tried to get any traces of her cum that remained.She laid down next to me, holding me close."Thank you..