Voices haunted my 'sleep'. Pictures were painted in my mind, pictures of my wife as a slave, serving as a submissive sexual slut. Pictures of Cocks fl...oded my mind, their power over my wife as well as myself, images of myself kneeling and worshipping a large Cock, a darkly clad Master hazy in my view standing over me. I could feel arousal, aching arousal, unsatisfied bound arousal. Slowly I came to realize my eyes were open, and some of the images were real. I could see a man clad in black. The white like the one she has.’ ‘If you are going to buy for Chun might I suggest the green, she has come in looking at these and always sighs about the green.’ ‘Yes that sounds just fine, now the bow, and do you have knives in here? I might wish some more throwing.’ ‘Not sure on throwing but knives yes, here let’s do the bow first.’ I look over the bows, some are small and not good, some are very big. I am happy to find one very like the ones the men in my tribe used before I was held. "The paparazzi will descend upon you like flies."I thought, He's wrong. My fans wouldn't care if I were charged with not paying a luncheon tab because I'd forgotten my purse. Without turning to face Louis, I said as much."I will tell them that you attacked me, trying to kill me," Louis said, his voice calm and soft.I still hadn't turned toward him. "You'd be lying," I challenged."But of course," he admitted, "but it would be your word against mine, and, already, my cheek is beginning to bruise. Then I heard my sister tell them that she had seen my cock several times. One girl said "I don't believe you." My sister said "I swear I have. I even touched it too." They all laughed.I went back to the family room and watched the tube a while. A few minutes later the girls walked in. My sister said "My friends don't believe that you let me see your cock. Tell them it's true." I was a little shocked being put on the spot like that. I couldn't let them think she was a liar, "It's true." I said,.