He pulled back the clitoris hood, exposing the clit itself, rubbed it with his finger. Ellie closed her eyes, “getting there” she thought. “Ouch...” She squealed.Tony pulled his hand away. “Look, I’ll show you,” Fiona told him, “watch.”Ellie looked surprised, as Fiona took over from Tony between her legs. After a couple of seconds, surprise turned to delight, as Fiona’s delicate touch hit the spot. Tony watched as Ellie’s clit became erect, as Aunty Fiona’s had been. “See,” Fiona said, “take your. I spent the majority of my morning daydreaming about what kind of trouble my wife would be getting herself into. She always got a little wild anytime she went to the club. It was a given that Trish and my wife would spend their time at the club surrounded by drunk horny guys and I knew how flirty Renee gets when she's been drinking. 'Is that where she met the guy she fucked last weekend?' I wondered to myself, thinking about how easy it would be for her to bring a man home with her. Every time. I began to topfrom the bottom; I kept pushing her for more, even though she was stilllearning this. She had really come along way but I pushed her for more andmore. She felt it was all about the sex for me and very little about thedomination. In part she was right and it was a mistake I made. I lost her as mypowerful Mistress something I have always regretted. I continued to try andpush her into the lifestyle even after she was tired of my insistence. I evenfound a contract and power of. "Now, push the dildo in, PUSH, and get that 10 inches all the way. Liz needs a wake up call, and 10 inches of hard dildo ought to do it. If you don't get it all in, god damn it Sue, I will whip your ass til it stings. Slide it in, even if it hurts!"Inch by painful excrutiating inch, the dildo disappeared within Liz's vagina. She was now whimpering and begging pitifully. Her painful moans filled the room, but neither Tom nor Sue cared. Liz continued incessantly to beg and plead, expecting her.