She came a second time as I worked over the insides of her thighs with my lips and tongue.After the trip to her toes and back, I rose and smiled, “S...pper time.”It was the sweetest cunt I ever tasted. I lapped and fingered her through two more huge orgasms, then sank ol’ Fat Boy inside her hot tunnel. Her fifth cum hit her like a set of brass knuckles. She was screaming, “No, No.” then, “Yes, Yes,” all the while she jerked on my hair, scratched my back, dug her nails into my thighs and bucked. Extreme discomfort and considerable pain were her options at all times. Complete performance and acceptance would be a must. Any hesitation or refusal to obey her would result in extreme punishment. When I left my application with her and begged to be considered, she said she would call me if it pleased her. She made me wait three weeks before she called and began our relationship with very few words. “You may visit me Wednesday to qualify as a slave.” When I arrived she was quite cordial and. I moaned as he rubbed my g spot within seconds of putting his finger in. He obviously knew what he was doing and I felt my wetness dripping down my legs. He pulled his finger out.“No…. please, I liked it.”“Awe, does my little whore want more? Cause she isn’t going to get the privilege of climaxing until she’s a good slut.”I whimpered softly as he undid the straps on my ankles. I stood up slowly.“Here, I’ll give you first shot. How’s that sound sweetie?”I didn’t take it. I slowly slumped to my. Embarrassed, I put on the bra and the panties. Then I slid the dress upover my waist. I looked in the mirror, and I almost cried. This wastwisted. Eventually, I walked back out front. There were wolf whistlesfrom the bar. I looked around, and Bonnie and J.D. had vanished. Thatwasn't good news.Two hours later, I learned I had been cuckolded. He screwed her, and shedidn't fight it. Of course, I didn't fight very hard either, did I? Thedifference was that I had fought some. I had objected. Bonnie.