A salty string of cum had slid up above Mom's crotch as Jim had withdrawn his dick and, as Phil caught the spunk that slipped down her thighs, I moved...up and followed this trail down until my sticky lips found a big drop of cream glistening over Mom's clit.I sucked it dry, savouring the bubble of gooey love juice as it passed over my lips, continuing to suck on Mom's clit as she moaned harder and harder. After being fucked by both her husband and son and had her son's eat her out, this was all. A funny thing came over me as I was standing over my sobbing boyfriend.I found I really enjoyed the sense of power I felt over him. Althoughtruth be told I was perfectly aware that I tended to be the bossy type,this was something taken to a new level. While he was still bent overthe couch with my girlfriends smirking at his rosy behind, I explained tohim just how things would be from now on.That was two years ago, and since then I have used the training methodsthat work so well with young. After fighting with his moving head, I had a small rubber cock I placed in his mouth, and then I secured it by straps behind his head.I took the whip and struck him right on the ass. It left a red welt right across it. I said, "That is for fucking another woman while married to me." I hit him again, "That one is for hurting me." CRACK. "That is for humiliating me in front of all of the people in your office." CRACK. "That is for making me run away to hide." CRACK. "That is for me being put into. Once I realized the power and sexual stimulus involved in the tying up games I began to encourage my playmates to play these games on a more frequent basis which they did for a while, but then they began to complain that tying me up was becoming work and they might rather do something else like play ball.After several weeks of no bondage I felt like an addict in withdrawal I had a tremendous need to feel helpless again. I had to figure out some way to encourage my playmates to take advantage.