I'd left a vibrator inside her, and as he turns from the table back and toward the door it slips out of her and onto the bed, leaving her gaping, wet,...furry slit open and giving our young bellman an excellent view.I hand him a twenty as a tip and ask, quietly "Do you like what you see?" Oh yes, very much. She's beautiful." Would you like to taste her? Would you like her to suck your cock?" Y-yes. Oh ... yes. You wouldn't mind?" I shake my head "no." Alright, then, strip. The only rules are that. That is a deadly combination if ever a man gets it right because then someone like me becomes puddy in their hands. I chose to have no limits. No safe words. That would give me power. I wanted no power. I wanted to fully submit to my Master and have Him have complete control over me. Feeling helpless and vulnerable was what I craved. If I had to drink His piss right from the spout, I would. If I had to bend over and feel the hot lashes of a leather strap or a belt or wooden paddle, I would take. My man Charles and I are in our early forties, we are both bisexual and we enjoy an open relationship with an extra man or woman on a regular basis.On a lazy, slow Tuesday afternoon, just the type of day for unhurried erotic sexual pleasure, we are back in the familiar surrounds of Ros’s lavish condo. My man Charles is expecting some type of ‘special sexual attention’, though I have not provided him with any details. Just a few minutes after we were expecting her, Ros arrives with Carla. A. I assure him and mention other situations that I put her in. I grab my cell phone and call her, she answers, "Hello?" I say back, "Fuck slut whore!!!!" She laughs, and then replies, "Fuck you, You dirty bastard, what the fuck do you want?" I respond, "I want you to get ready to be fucked in all your holes by me and Mark!" She says, "Mmm, Mark huh? How did you talk him into fucking me?" I say, "I mentioned your skills at the gangbangs, and he wanted to see if you could handle the two of us." She.