I was a virgin on our wedding night. You're the only man I've ever experienced. I was wondering what being with another man would be like." Wonder no ...ore, my love. We've all got the same equipment and those women I went with before I met you did a good job of teaching me how to use it." But I can't help but wonder if another man would be any different in bed." I don't think I like where this conversation is going Allison. Are you trying to tell me you want to bed another man?" I think I am.. " Now get out of those clothes, Steve. No, that's no good any more. From here on out, you'll just be Wench. Understand?"He started to remove his clothes. "Yes, ma'am."After he was naked, he stood there with both nipples and cock erect with excitement.Emily ordered, "Get down on your hands and knees, crawl over to me, and lick me out."The recently renamed Wench slowly went to the ground and crawled over to Emily. He reached up and grabbed his wife's buttocks and buried his face in her crotch. He. I controlled that golden toy, giving her or denying her the pleasure she craved. That she had been addicted to.Pleasure was a far, far better motivator than pain.“Come and lick my pussy, slave,” I moaned the moment I sank onto some of the pillows on the floor. My legs were spread wide, my cunt on fire. I stared at Princess Naryu, our other rakshasa-slave. We didn’t have to break her mind to pleasure like we did her cousin. “I want to feel that tiger tongue on my cunt.”“Yes, Mistress Lasla.”The. A soft moan escaped my monthbut I didn't move."I want some pussy Leslie. Your butt can wait."Marie had paused to complete the attachment of her phallus and shestepped to show me the stiff rod. I didn't move but could see her neardue to the reflection in the glass. She abruptly turned my head towardher."You want this inside your tight canal again? But you won't even look atme? Look at my cock Leslie. This is for you."Marie moved to the other side of the bed. "Wow, your cunt to dripping youlittle.