Our new futa-reporter.”“Can anyone else have sex on camera?” I pointed out.She frowned. “Well, no, they're not you. I pretty sure the FCC has ... specific exemption for you... Yes, here it is. I just got the email about an hour ago.” She turned her computer monitor. There it was, straight from the FCC. I could fuck anyone I wanted, and it was okay. I didn't even have to police my language.“Wow, B has power,” I groaned as my daughter's tongue bathed the tip of my dick.Luka just smiled at me. Then. "We need less pain, right now."Pyx let out a sigh, and started to massage her abused nipples. Then, abruptly, she started writhing on the floor. She bit down hard on her lip, to keep from wailing in pain."Damn. I had forgotten about the endorphin surge."Ride the pain, honey. It'll be done in a minute." Yes, Master!" she cried; then buried her face in my chest, to muffle her screams.The worst was over in two minutes; but to Pyx, I'm sure it seemed like two hours, or days.During the worst part, I. .without warning and fire in her voice, told me to get undressed except for mypink silky panties, reminding me to be sure "it" stayed very hard anderect and head to the playroom in the basement, she would be down shortlywith one of her girlfriends. After what seemed an eternity, Madam and herfriend Kate ( who often helped madam with my orgasm denial training ) arrived,both being very scantlly dressed, scanty enough they wouldn't have needed towear anything. Since becoming her submissive so. He wanted to faint."Tell you what," Helen said as she stood, "why don't I go home for alittle bit and give you two a chance to catch up. I'll be back, say,in half an hour or so and give you my side of this, and precious I wantyou to keep this thought: there is no one, with the exception of Julieand maybe your mother, that adores you even more for what you do. Ifyou don't believe that perhaps, later, I can show you."Josh had no idea what she wanted to show him but her words weresoothing as he.