Now I obviously don’t need to do that, as I already practically own you, however I’m a nice guy. Through this contract I want to give you certain ...ssurances to make your time with me a little bit easier. It will also make crystal clear all the things I expect from you and everything you can expect from me. Now read.”I gave them a slave contract and waited a few minutes for them to finish reading it. I got up and got myself some coffee. It was a rather standard slave contract. I found this one. Now you are half naked and creaming over a man you know nothing about, what a dirty slut. I am going to teach you a lesson, a hard lesson.’ I loved the force of his words. He was right my panties were soaked and my mind was racing with anticipation, lust and nasty thoughts. I was drawn in by what he was going to do to teach me that hard lesson. Just imagining this lesson I was to be taught tilted my head back, my eyes closed and I moaned. I was enthralled by his control. He grabbed my waist,. But Oren only cradled a hand around his ear and cocked his head in a I cant hear you gesture. Whats that? Im sorry, I can understand you with all that slutty moaning. He started to wiggle the toy again, but instead of just once this time he began fucking me with it. I had one foot in heaven and the other planted firmly in hell. I screamed into the gag as the pleasure and pain fought for dominance. Just when I was sure I couldnt take any more, Oren stopped and pulled the gag from my mouth.. My wife had the sweetest pussy in the world I was convinced. And apparently, so were several others.She sort of lay there draped over the sink, trying to recover. Actually gasping for air. I was doing some of that huffing and puffing myself. Soon my cock dropped out of her limply with a sucking sound. I stood up and reached for a paper towel, wet it and cleaned myself, then I reached between her still spread legs and wiped our juices off somewhat. She giggled,"Thank you sir. That was lovely."I.