They helped the baby stay on my wifes sweating and slippery body till it reached her swollen left tit. They released the handcuffs so she could hold o...to her black baby and feed her tit to the babys mouth. The black baby finally made mouth to nipple contact and started to suckle her tit. She let out a moan of pleasure and joy as the baby sucked hard on her swollen nipple. After a few minutes of draining her left tit the black tit master motion the elderly man over to my wife. The tit master. When presented with the collar, you should take a moment to clear your mind before putting it on. Let go of your conscious thoughts and frustrations and put them to the side and hold it in your hand and think about giving all your problems to the collar and preparing yourself to serve your master. Then put it on and think about what it means to belong to someone else and how good it feels to be taken care of. Wash yourself from head to your toes; that ass better be clean and ready for. Even giving him a public "Bollocking" and the accompanying humiliation was not nearly enough to satisfy her thirst for vengeance. No... as she had once read, "Vengeance is a dish best served cold". She would decide what was best, before he returned the next day to complete the job. At least that way she would probably get the job done for free. After all, the dirty bastard had had a freebie with her knickers, the least he could do was pay 'in kind'. She was surprised to observe that she. I learned later that he had expected fainting or outrage at the possibility of the tragedy happening.In any case, I collapsed into Bud's lap, and the three men spread me out on the sofa and removed my shoes. Bud dashed upstairs to grab a blanket from my bedroom in case I went into deep shock. The next thing I knew was coming out of my unconsciousness with Rev. Samuel Jackson standing over me and praying for me and my family. I guess that was the best way I could have woken up under the.