?He stuck his fingers in the hole between my legs and rubbed my clitoris until I had come twice. ?You’ll do? He decided. ?You’ll make a great se... slave.? He got up and walked away, I’m not sure how long he was gone, it wasn’t long enough for me to recapture some of the energy I had lost; I was really worn out, tired, scared and unable to move at all. After a time of just lying in the dirt he returned. There was some metallic clanking to one side of me, and then he came back and untied my. David looked around for his wife but didn’t see her. Probably sun tanning on the roof of the cabin, he thought. Knowing the answer already, he didn’t even bother asking her if she wanted to go, and set off after Dominique.They set off down the beach for a ways, until they came to a path that lead off into the jungle. Dominique lead him up it and they continued on along the path for awhile, which became steeper as they progressed. After awhile, David noticed the same sweet citrusy smell from the. Instead he just smiled as he watched my eyes close and I felt the strangers cock push even deeper into my body.I didn't ask again. I gave up caring. I gave up worrying as my husband had obviously arranged this. Instead I tried to rock backwards and forwards with my legs up on this guys shoulder as he fucked me senseless. I felt him touch places I never knew existed and in turn, was treated to another blissful orgasm.My legs were slowly lowered as he pulled out again and began to untie my arms.. ‘It’s just a game we play.’ ‘The women all know what they’re doing. They use stories as an excuse to do things they wouldn’t ordinarily do but always wanted to try doing. This way, there’s no guilt and judgment. They can always say that they were hypnotized. It’s like saying that you didn’t know what you were doing ’cause you were drunk,’ said Jason. ‘We pretend that they’re hypnotized.’ ‘Whatever,’ I said. ‘It’s your hundred bucks for me to write whatever you want.’ ‘And can you read it aloud.