FUCKING. WAY!!” Elizabeth growled.“You will wish you had been kinder to me. Pity. You would have made a decent wife for one of the order. Bring th...m,” Wayne ordered.Almost immediately, half a dozen men walked into the dungeon area, with keys in hand. Two men went to each cell and unlocked them, ready to bring the women out. Elizabeth yelled and charged them, but one of them blocked her clumsy attack, while the other sucker punched her. She doubled over, falling like a sack of potatoes.“You. As I came out I noticed everyone was present and all were brandishing their cameras in readiness. Someone put on a music channel on the hotel TV and I began to move around for the boys. Gareth took control, getting me to sit and bend in various positions, ensuring they got a flash of panty and especially panty-gusset. After a few minutes of this teasing Gareth unzipped my dress for me and helped me off with it. Then we moved into what was clearly his main interest. This entailed my crouching. ..''nervously saying yes''you can come drink a beer if you like''feeling so horny , in my favority white and pink hearth undie under my leggins and shirt''cool see yo later then''the wait was horrible, i fought the idea , but went anywais in my drawer to pick my pink buttpluglubing my sissy hole up , plugging it good , putting my sexy panty back , feeling it push down the plug , feeling so horny , going to be plug my new neigbhor near mei went to open the door , feeling so good secretly plug ,. But Mistress couldn't be a slave could she? What if she says no?"But," my husband said, "this will happen only if you agree to my terms and ONLY if my wife agrees to this. Should you decide against it she will be MY slave girl for the whole four weeks and you will not have her again. I have come to understand, at least in part, what it is she craves, and I certainly intend to expand on my repertoire when it comes to pleasing her. But whatever I do, and whatever you would do, must be something.