Little did slave know that instead of having flower petals for the guests to throw out into the aisle, Mistress provided them with tiny stones. Those ...iny stones were now digging into the knees and palms of slave as he crawled behind his Mistress back down the aisle, but it was all worth it. It was very painful but slave was now owned and the property of his Goddess and could not be happier.Mistress reached the door and opened it. slave followed wearing his white bridal lingerie, collar, leash,. ******I broke my arm, diary! I was practicing hurdles and I fell over one andbroke my left arm. Funny thing, I didnt even know it at first. My armwas numb and I couldnt close my hand, but it didnt start to hurt badlyuntil I went to the school dance. I started dancing, and then the painhit, and I'm ashamed to say I passed out.The vice principal took me home, and mom took me to the doc who foundthe break. I'm in a cast now, and I guess Track is going to be a no go.There is a meet coming up, and. I looked over to see Wendy had dozed off, I lay her down on the lounge and made her comfortable, Nick was looking at her, He said, It was hard for him to imagine My wife doing what I had said. I assured him my wife was one very hot, and horny woman. I looked at Wendy, then went over to Nick and said, I will show you, I made a secret video of her getting a massage. We went to my office, and I sat him down in front of my computer, found the video and put it on for him, I told him to watch it. My lips and mouth were still wet and slick with his cum, and I was surprised that he so willingly kissed me this way, but I found it intensely arousing. When he pulled back just far enough to lick a small dribble of his milky juice from the corner of my mouth he felt me shudder. “Poor girl! So very horny and not getting any relief…” He tweaked my nipple as he said that, letting his hard fingers bump across that sensitive nub, and I gasped. He chuckled. “What will we do about that? Surely there.