She had relaxed a bit, knowing that I was trying to work with her instead of stopping or hindering her. "Well for starters, I want your little play pa...ties happening somewhere else but here. I don't want to sleep in a bed that you have fucked someone else in. You can get a hotel room or whatever, but our bed is off limits. As it is, we are getting another bed because this one has been defiled and more than once, I suspect." "Okay," she said. "Now along with that, your playmate will have to foot. “Shit, so am I really thirty-five? No way, dead people don’t get older! Better dead than a twenty year old whore seducing another woman's husband!” Sabby took the girl's inner pussy lips between finger and thumb, pinched hard and chuckled to herself when the action achieved a yell from the girl who slapped Rob's ass hard and told him to take it easy. Sabby could have told her that Rob loved a little pain during lovemaking. A half open can of beer stood on the night table. Or it did before Sabby. Around thesame time I introduced a few more rules on his dressing regime. All hisclothing and underwear was to be exclusively made from slinky sensuousmaterials like satin, taffetta and shiny nylon and stockings andstiletto's were now compulsory. Soon his calf muscles will have adaptedand in the end our 'Joyce' will probably only be able to walk in shoesthat have at least a 5inch heel. The slinky materials now almostpermanently caressing his skin in combination with the sensuous nylonsand. I obeyed.My Mistress put her gloved hand on the nape of my neck and slowly ran her fingers down my spine to my ass crack. Then I felt the lubed fingers of her other hand push ever so slightly into my ass. Slowly she pushed in and out with her finger before adding a second and then a third finger. Minutes later she removed her fingers, sat straddled on my back, and started to push something else into my ass. I could only imagine that it must be a butt plug of some sort. "Don't move slave," she.