” The dominatrix walked out and casually pulled the door closed behind her. The door stopped a few inches before it latched.The woman walked up the ...tairs to watch on camera what her slave would do.Katie saw the open door… perhaps her only chance of escaping from this “hell.” She hesitated, not sure whether to follow her heart or follow her head. She thought it was an oversight, a mistake. She didn’t know that Madame X had planted this trap in order to test her slave’s dedication. The girl’s. I had a talk with the guys. I wanted my wife to be fucked good and hard by the biggest guy called Bob. Later Peter would enjoy her and finally the third guy, Donnie. Ana came down wearing a black outfit, including garters, stockings and stilettos. She looked really hot…Ana looked at Peter, telling him that he still owed her something.The black guy looked at me and I nodded my head.As Anita kissed Peter, Bob felt her firm buttocks from behind.She got on her knees and took out Peter’s hard dick;. I unclasped the back of my bra, letting my boobshang freely in the air. It almost seemed like the more I experiencedbeing in his mother's body, the larger they felt. I pulled his pantiesover my bulbous ass, standing in the nude. I looked down at myself,astounded by how much my life had changed in just the last few days.I stepped into the shower and turned the hot water on. The feeling of itcascading down my mature body felt wonderful. It was such a differentexperience, and that's what I think. "Oh who are you?" she said moving up close to me. My arm moved around her waist, my other hand cupped one of her sizeable tit; I expect my smile was not a pleasant thing to see."Let's go upstairs," I said. Half way up, I reached out and pulled her dress zip down, by the top, her dress was off, leaving her in her underwear. On the marriage bed I stripped the rest off her clothes off."Spread 'em for me, my little slut," I whispered in her ear. Soon my hard cock was banging into her hot box."Oh.