I ask why she did nto do this with the regular driver, she told he had heart problems. In the bedroom she did not take long to get me undressed, and s...e dove right on my cock with her lips. I laid on the bed as she got me hard, she jumped on top of me. I laid there like her toy, while she ride me and moaned her brains out. I watched her tits bounce and then played with each of them. I enjoyed the sex part, but had a feeling of a dream of sorts. I did not take this as serious as she did for. I learned fast to suck his huge cock. If I didn’t suck fast enough, he would grab my hair and push me up and down on the cock. The first time he came in my mouth I about gagged, but he held my mouth tight so I had to swallow every drop. I was to be naked all the time and I was fucked anytime he wanted. I would suck his cock several times a day. I was a sex prisoner. It seemed he was always needing sexual release. As I matured he needed to try kinkier things so he now taught me to get my ass. Maybe I was mad that you brought up my weight, maybe I was frustrated that you were messaging me instead of being the mild mannered boring person I expected you to be, but I told you point blank that you could say whatever you wanted because your husband would always choose my fat ass sitting on his face than anything you could give him. It was a confidence booster for me when he agreed. A year later you read through his messages again and caught us. Again. You read every detailed message about. Covering the window was a set of thick bars, and the door, which was in another wall, was large, made of metal, and sealed tightly, so that no air or light (or slave girl) could escape through it.And on another wall was a large spiral. Currently, it was still, but Sandy could just imagine waking up and immediately dropping into trance as the disk went into motion, forcing her to submit to her Mistress's hypnosis before she was even collected for the day's (or night's) activities. Just the.