Sally, my wife has a very high-powered professional job, which entails traveling round local businesses giving advice and sorting out their I.T. probl...ms. It means lots of traveling and long business meetings with company executives.Last week I was on a rare midweek day off from my own menial job and was at home wondering whether to tackle the vacuuming, or dusting when the telephone rang. It was Sally saying that she had left an important file of notes at home that she needed for a meeting. “Oh, fuck me!” I wailed as I lay there staring at the night sky as I lay by the well in the centre of the square. Small buildings bordered the dirt square, thatch roofed and simple. I was half-mad with fear mingled with relief. “That was insane!” I pressed the heels of my palms to my eyes, trying to dispel the images of that room, that monster.A dark, wizened face was suddenly leaning over me. “Are you well, friend?” the man asked in a thick accent, his eyes looking me over carefully. “You came. He did for about five or six minutes and then as I was about to explode he tensed up and we came together, I almost passed out I came so hard. It took a long time to calm down, He rolled off with a cute smile and said are you hungry I just smiled and said all the time. The next half hour he feed me cum and vodka, what a great combination. ( ladies if youve never tried it you should ) I had my hand on his cock and it started to twitch. Honey I have something for you, as I started to message the. She and the golf store girls ensured his constant humiliation at the very place where he had once ruled over them, more through chauvinistic ignorance rather than tyranny; he had now learned his place below them and went about his tasks, such as being supervised by the girls when he cleaned the toilets, resigned to his now submissive state and excited about the reward the women would allow him later. Along with frequent sessions with Angela and Gloria whereby he would be dominated whilst bound.