I knew the costume left nothing to the imagination and looked forward to cock teasing my husband most of the night. My husband was sitting on the bed,...wearing the stark white armor. He was more than happy to play his part, lightly tugging at my neck collar, by the slave chain. When I walked past him, I couldn’t help giggle as he groped my firm buttocks. His muffled voice calling to me, “Well baby I think you have outdone yourself. I can barely walk straight with my hard-on in this cod piece.” I. The feeling was exquisite, the warmth of her mouth and throat, her tongue tickling the underside of my cock. I was in heaven as she pulled out with her lips almost letting the tip of my cock fall before pushing her head down again. She did this a few times, each time with her nose ending up nestled in my pubic hair. Then almost without warning she pulled out allowing my cock to fall as she stood up. “There we go, told you I can deep-throat!” She replied with a sense of pride and achievement.. Saw her ass moving sideways when she was going and I slapped on it. She said mom n dad may see please stop. I sat in sofa and watching TV she gave me water and asked me to wait. I sat there and she went near a bed room and said dad mom my friend is here. And came to me and said they will come in a while please wait while I change and come. It’s been 10mns she didn’t come and her parents too. I thought of going in. But due to shy I didn’t and messaged her how much time I have to wait. She. If you don’t belong to me, then you can be used by anyone without my consent. As long as you’re a slave that is. Do you understand what I am saying?”“ I think so. If I am a slave, then I need protection from a Master, which comes from ownership; which the collar symbolizes. You want to collar me as your own. Is that correct?” She asked.Amazed at her grasp, he nodded, “Yes that is about it. So, would u like to become my slave and are you willing to accept me as your Master? For me, to own you?”.