He took out his book and thought about what to write. He wanted Margret and Brenda to suffer for their relentless torturing, but he didn’t want anyo...e to know. He took his book and wrote, “Mom will get a call to come back to work because there is an emergency that needs her attention and will take her all night to fix. When se is gone Margret and Brenda will be overcome by the need to make me happy. They will do anything to bring me pleasure. This feeling will continue all night until mom. I need to get fucked!" Megan told her husband candidly.Robert drove home as fast as he could and managed to get home in record time, despite encountering traffics on the way. Both of them practically ran into their house, dragging Megan's bags along with them. They were quickly forgotten and were left in the living room as the horny couple jumped into bed.Fifteen minutes, three orgasms for Megan, and one for Robert later, they were panting heavily next to each other on their bed."That... was.... He leaned forward and kissed my lips, but keeping his cock head the only part inside me. He broke the kiss and lowered his face alongside mine, his lips next to my ear and his breath on my ear made me shiver. With everything else, his breath was all it took to make me shiver; I was so close to cumming … again! Then it wasn’t only a breath, it was a whisper, “Are you ready, Michele? Tim says you can be such a slut when you let yourself go. That this submissive side of you is to allow him to. I had forgotten she was there, it had been ages since I had seen her but all I could think of was The Master, what scared me was that I didn't think it was because of the programming that I lusted for him.“Alright Slut, enough daydreaming. We have work to do.” Mistress Smith began tapping away on her tablet and the room came to life. The machine Belle was strapped to twisted until she was in the doggy position facing me. Tears streaming down her face, not in fear of pain. No she was afraid of.