I didn’t just want to hump her like any other slave, I wanted to celebrate this. So I decided, I would wait until they had arrived in my mansion and...then really make a ceremony of her defloration. I took her home where we had a little lunch that we had picked up on the way until her mom would come home in the early afternoon. Megan told me her mom worked half day, her father had left them a considerable amount of money so she was more working for the occupation than for financial necessity. And. Shemoved again toward the door but found her way blocked by the two recent arrivals. "It's impolite to leave while a hand is being played," said the spokesman. "And bad luck, too," said the second one who Patience had already writtenoff as a mute. She reached for the doorknob but found a strong hand on eachwrist as she was turned back to face the playing table. "Last card," said the woman as she flipped a card across the table to Luke. "Judgmenttime." "Oh god," cried Luke as he buried his head. At the afternoon he came to my room. I was watching movie that time. He sat beside me and asked “ is the chain tight?” I replied “ no it is not.” “I think it is tight.” ,saying this he brought his hand close to my belly and he inserted and pulled the chain by his forefinger. His forefinger touched my belly. I felt so tickling and shy. He moved his finger around the side of my waist. I had to tolerate it because I don’t want to make it a great issue. If I said anything to my husband then I will. He shoved his cock balls deep down my throat and came again. I could feel the wads of sperm flowing through his cock inside my throat. He poured cum into my throat and continued to gag me, even as I began to lose conciousness. By this point I had lost all my strength and soon after I blacked out. When I woke up I was still in my father's bed, naked and alone. I was so exhausted I could hardly move. I managed to reach around to feel my asshole. It was still gaping wide, and leaking sperm. My ass.