So when that night while my wife and I were having sex, and as usual she brought up taking Byron into our bed I finally agreed. I think I only did so ...ecause I was nearing my orgasm and at that moment it all sounded so fucking sexy to me. Any way, to make a long story short, my wife invited Byron over for dinner the next Friday and during drinks she mentioned to Byron how hard it must be not to know anyone. She went on to ask him if he had a girlfriend back east. When Byron said that he had,. She turned around and gasped.The man standing behind her was perfection. He had an appealingly craggy face, and his thick dark hair was swept back from his forehead. His eyes were a captivating shade of blue. His body, all six feet plus of it, was trim. He wore a pair of khaki trousers and a blue shirt, with a burgundy tie. He was carrying a briefcase."Hi," he said to Bree, who was standing there gaping at him. "I'm Professor Cary Gordon. You'd be Miss Spencer, the photographer, right?"Bree. Marcus called me his bitch and Ifound myself howling in pleasure as I turned into a dog who was beingknotted to this Alpha Master. I tried to pull away, but the knot held metight as Marcuse filled my belly with his puppy seed.Once again, I creamed my panties as I fantasized about becoming Marcus'sissy slut, bitch or whatever else he might want to do to me.God, this was turning me on. I know that I was still lost in the haze of awet dream, but I started to think that I should really take. Dont worry I wont tell anyone, Munch kin he insisted. I dont think I can trust you anymore, Marcus. Well just have to come to some sort of arrangement. I said walking towards him. I walked towards him and pushed him onto the chair behind him. I sat on his lap facing him, he put his hands on my bare ass and I kissed him full on. I stuck my tongue in his mouth and he let out a moan. I smiled to myself. He pulled away. what are you doing? dont tell me you dont want me to, you dont want to up set.