She had never been spanked or caned after having had an orgasm before, so this was a very new experience for her and at first, she was fuming and agai... pulled away at her wrist cuffs, but as the third hard stroke landed she surrendered to the pain, and then there was the fourth hard stroke and the fifth hard stroke and the sixth hard stroke with only a second between each one, and she felt herself edging towards another orgasm. This was so tremendous, she told herself and even wanted the really. This was far outside the limits of our 'Fantasy Night Rules'! But I didn't care. It was too erotic seeing her this vulnerable and at our disposal, to do with whatever we pleased.I couldn't help myself. I wanted her to experience being the sexy, slutty wife she had fantasized about being, and more than anything, I wanted to make her enjoy it.Her ties had her trapped, and what we were doing had me trapped. I could not move. I felt I couldn't stop what he was doing to her, even if I'd wanted to, I. Feeling her spasms was the signal for another break. The partner pulled out still stiff and her master withdrew as well. She was wiped clean by a Turkish towel and left again in bedroom, uncovered and soaked by her own juices. Her breasts were starting to swell again after some hours since her afternoon nursing. Her nipples ached for some of the attention her lower regions were getting. It was only a few minutes before the men returned and began to suck her once again. They knew they were. Never…" She moaned as her body still shuddered."Tell your husband how good it feels to be really fucked by a man…”He commanded."Oh, no… please; do not make me..." She whimpered."Tell him now!" He yelled; as he pulled her hair and pointed her face right at mine."Oh, please, no…!” Anita screamed as she came again.She closed her eyes as she screamed as loud as she could over and over again as another orgasm swept over her. I saw her screaming in delight.My sweet wife seemed to be having an orgasm.