I never thought I was one of those women who would like to be literally taken over by a man. Who would like being tied up and degraded. Called slut, c...cksucker and whore. Violently molested and put on display for others to witness and sometimes to fuck, like a piece of meat and as if I weren’t even there. And no I’m not crazy, I DO realize this is all happening in my mind with the images and words He gives me to put together but you really couldn’t understand it unless you experienced it. As I. We got into bed and he began to suck me hard. I turned him over and slipped my cock up his ass. I fucked him for a good ten minutes before shooting my cum in him. He leaned over kissed me and said he enjoyed getting fucked just as well as fucking me. We fucked all night to the next morning. We awoke with the guys returning from my wife’s room. I got partially dressed and went back to our room. “Where did you go to?” My wife enquired. “I went to the guy's room and I really enjoyed myself.. She grabbed several different styles that she thought would fit and to my surprise, she picked up a few for herself.We shared a dressing room and Mickey immediately popped her top off to try on the bra that she had picked out. Her breasts were firm and bounced just a little as she pulled the bra she was wearing off. I was embarrassed to see her topless, but it was as if she didn't even think about it.I slowly pulled my own top off revealing the bra I had borrowed from her. My own breasts were. Based on what I had seen in the movies, Italy, in the dry season, looked like a good choice. I told Mother and Dad what I planned to do, so they wouldn't worry about me. I promised to keep my TK armor up at all times and to come home if I got into too much trouble. Dad had been sent to the Pacific, so he thought that anywhere in Europe would be a better choice!I took on the David body and jumped to a supply depot in Italy in 1944. I found a uniform and other supplies and appointed myself as.