This is the end of slavery where Simi and I explored our BDSM fantasy. If you haven’t read the earlier parts, I would recommend to please read them ...o get the context and characters of the story.I had a struggling night with my hands and legs cuffed, and the Mistress had a sound sleep after two orgasms yesterday. The clock was about to tick at 8 AM. I got up and climbed on the bed, and my Mistress was still sleeping.I took one end of the bedsheet in my teeth and removed it. She was lying naked. Any feed back would be greatly appreciated. Once again, all characters are eighteen years of age or older. * Chapter 4 Chase had arrived at the airport to find the Montague’s limousine and driver waiting for him. He was pleased to have almost finished the trip to the estate, as he was tired and looking forward to his rest. He had purposely turned off his mobile and told Jack that he wasn’t to be contacted unless in the utmost urgency. Chase intended to isolate himself from the world for the. "Fucking cum inside me" B-But" I stutter still trying to contain myself"I'm on birthcontrol" She moans "Fuckin cum inside me! Fuckin give it to me, daddy! Yeah, Yess!"I wasn't about to argue but I don't think she gave me a choice because she reached down between our legs and began to grab and the base of my cock and my balls. She wanted that nut and she was going to get it."Gimmie cum. OOO daddy gimmie cum." SHe just kept repeating in my ear. Our closesness and her grip on my balls had my full. ."Now, as he stood in his partner's living room trying to comfort his buddy's tearful wife he wondered why he'd not told her the truth. On the drive from the airport, he'd been full of schemes to raise money for the operation, and he'd fully intended to discuss this with Mrs. Smith. She'd have to get a full-time job, of course, and he'd put on some special benefit shows or something along that line. Anything at all, just so that Verne got the best possible medical care and recovered at least in.