Let... me... cum... pleaseMaster... please..." she whimpered deperately. "Do you want it, My little whore? Do you want it in your mouth? Turn the vib... on high. Don't use it till I say." She did as she was told. "Harder." I stroked harder with her. "Put the vibe on your clit!" "Ohhh! Fuckk! Please... cuminmymouth... pleaseMaster... please..." "Put the vibe on your clit!" I said louder, and I slapped her tit hard, leaving a fiery red handprint on the white flesh. "I'm going to cum, slut... I'm. I knew that he expected the same from me and despite my abject displeasure at the degradation; I smiled and encouraged him to do more of the same.My attitude so inspired him to unusual excesses that I was soon begging for some respite like a slut from the street.It was some time later in the marriage, after the children were safely off to boarding school that he surprised me with introducing two of the footmen to our private bedroom for some polyamorous humping in the canopied bed. It was even. In one fell motion, the tawny-haired warrior cast her hand over her far shoulder, grasped at the handle of her training club and brandished it from the back-slung sling. She ducked in, charged to her on-the-ropes opponent, and swung the blunted sparring weapon at his exposed side. She felt one brutish swing connect, then proceeded with a follow-up. Brigitte spun on one heel, leapt off of the undersprung boxing ring mat, carried the momentum of the faux-flail around her body in a single rotation. We were all very tired from our long flight so Me and Mae went to our room while Willa and Mommy went to theirs. Mae and Me woke up the next after noon,There was a knock on the door then it flew open and Mommy said Shower and get yourself pretty we have a "Party" for you girls tonight. We showered and we couldn't stop playing with out new toys "Our Breasts". we fixed up our make up, we had grown to be very good at putting on our make up by then. We combed each others hair, then we saw our out.