It's hard to believe but three of the adult guys they still wanted to rape me even while I was bleeding out of my cervix and vagina. This they did and...all of a sudden I assumed they were done with me because they all began to get dressed. As it turned out it was one of those prayer times. Now how ironic is that? They've just viciously raped and tortured and mutilated a woman yet they had to go pray to their heathen god. But they were done and then shortly they were gone which just left me there. "um. Yes Matt. I think I do."The sound of scribbling as he makes some notes."Matt?" yeah?" I want you to have what you want." I know." Non-chalant. All-business. Like he enslaves a twenty-year-old asian goddess every tuesday. His footsteps, heading toward the studio door"I mean", he pauses for me to finish "I want you to keep it." I know what you need. Shut up and order lunch." the door closes.I pick up the handset, and order.45 excruciatingly long minutes later he leaves the crew to eat lunch. Oh, well, I decided, my pride wasn't as important as my kids eating. So one evening I psyched myself up and went to see my husband and his mommy.I hadn't called ahead because I was afraid Mrs.Robinson would answer the phone and tell me to get lost. My resolve not being strong enough to withstand that kind of discouragement, I decided the best strategy was just to drop in unannounced and play it by ear.The lights were on at her place, so I assumed mother and son were at home, apparently spending. I quickly put everything on, trying to keep my cock from bursting cum all over the place. Ana came from the bathroom and she smiled, saying she liked what she was seeing. She then took a picture with his phone; saying her Black Master would love the way I looked in this outfit."Come here over me, bitch" She hissed; but she then changed her mind, ordering me to lay on the bed.Ana started to get undress and I could see she finally showed me the strap on device she was wearing. It was a new toy,.