And he knew he wanted to give his wife some of that. He also knew it turned him on incredibly to imagine his beautiful, angelic wife doing&hellip, tha...&hellip, with someone else. And so they walked straight into Shell Cottage where Fleur was waiting in the corridor where the Floo was located. Bills mouth just dropped open at the sight. God, Bill thought, shes incredible. Her thick, blonde hair flowed down her head in waves, her thick, rich mane almost reaching her hips. Her blue eyes peered at. The manner in which this was done is both harsh and extremely brutal and one that frankly gave the pimps a great deal of pleasure, in and above the obvious monetary rewards.Trained to offer sex on command, considered less than human valued somewhere between donkeys and , against all my natural instincts, revolted and obviously disgusted at the things i was made to do but that simply added to the excitement for the clients and they varied the acts accordingly.Here in the black pimps brothel i. "No" - Her replymade my heart skip a beat - "Just leave her here, so you'd have somethingto cum back into tomorrow!" They left laughing and jeering, and I wasrelived that this ordeal is over, and a bit sad, like I would imagine adoll would feel if it could, after it is put back in the toy box after anexciting play, or, in my case, left hanging helplessly from the rafters.Through the holes in my mask I could see my sexy wife, sitting in theporch chair, her sexy legs crossed, beautiful white. "Wow" was all I could manage as I again looked at my reflection. Apretty girl wearing sexy bra and panties looked back at me. "Wow,indeed" agreed Jane "you look wonderful already and we've hardlystarted"I picked up the suspender belt and easily clipped it into place. Janehanded me the black lace patterned stockings as I sat down on the edgeof my bed, still facing the mirror. I gathered the first stocking up sothat I could easily slide it over my foot. I then eased the stockingslowly up my leg.