"MASTER? FUCK YOU! I don't have a master! I am the master! Not some piece of shit man!" The Laura outside the sphere was practically frothing at the m...uth. "Look at the mess you've made! You let your feelings for some little shit goth nerd stand in the way of my plans. And for what? So you can get me raped? So you can give Brittany and Natalie fuel to burn me with? Honestly you disgust me." The outside Laura closed her eyes and the temperature inside the sphere dropped even further. The trapped. “Those are acceptable to me as a Dom. How about you guys?” I asked them.“Those, plus no blade play. No erotic asphyxiation, either,” Arnold noted.“Any others?” Natalie inquired.“I can’t think of anything myself,” Sanjay smiled, while Rich and Brittany nodded.“No bathroom restrictions, please. I’d rather not have to hold it with my weak bladder,” Becky admitted with some embarrassment.“These are particular to each person, right? Nothing but scat, scarring, burning, and mutilation, myself. If you. It’s silk and smells faintly of you as I pass it under my nose and breathe in your scent. Taking it gently in one hand, I move to my knees beside you and slowly begin to slide the tip of up from your ankle, past your knee, across the side of your thigh, barely touching you as it drops down to the bed only to continue over your stomach just missing the underside of your breasts. I begin again at your feet and by the third trip of the scarf over your body you finally begin to stir. The only way I. My thoughts became directed at the men involved in the affair. I still had absolutely no idea who they were or where my wife had met them. It was relatively unimportant, but I could not stop thinking about it. I assumed that at least one of those men was employed at the hospital where my wife worked. That would certainly have explained how they all became acquainted. I also suspected that the sexual relationship had been instigated by those men and not my wife. It was highly unlikely that my.
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