At last it seemed to have gone as far as it could the “Beast” himself telling us tip was against her cervix as now my wife was really blurting out...garbled hot pains of it all. A perfect showing of his hugeness inside her had formed in her clutching, quivering, shaking belly. Absolute sweat beads formed where his cock was and began to run down her distended up belly onto her sides and running of them finally onto the sacrificial ritual tables ancient lush deep maroon velvet absorbing into it. . I had deposited a huge load in her. Alyssa was back on the anger train again and told me to clean her. I went into the bathroom and grabbed a towel. Then I cleaned her up. She was still tied up when I left her to go and clean up on my own. She whined about getting released.About ten minutes later, I check my dad who was still out cold. I returned to Alyssa. She begged me to cut her loose now. I went up to her and whispered that she would get a surprise. She said she did not care, I could fuck. Being a submissive means you safely, sanely and consensually put yourself in the hands of your Dominant. You would ‘do anything for him’ within reason. It’s why you are a submissive. And now I’ve helped you enough with your homework.” He sent a wink. “I never would have thought of this. This changes everything.” “Kind of. It changes the angle you look at it. Saying humiliation is degrading and abusive ‘in the D/s context’ is looking at it through vanilla eyes. It’s not something you. When Heviya arched her back, pressed aganist his chest with all the force she could muster and he saw how her eyes widened by desperation and panic he finally could not hold back his orgasm any longer. He filled her burning pussy with his cum and collapsed atop of her. Her muffled screams against his saggy tits were music to his ears. "God, sweetie, that was the best fuck I had in quite a while. We are going to have so much more fun together, promise!" The pirate grabbed a fistful of her red.