He admitted that they were all three worried when I first left but then they realised I hadn't done anything. He did say though that they made his las... month a misery with cruel and vicious teasing but there were no threats." I'd guess," said Steven, "that that would have been more belittling him for not being able to keep or control his wife and wild surmises about what you'd probably been up to."Mary nodded."How did he explain that cable?" asked Becca."He said that although he was missing me. I could feel the warmth radiate from her pussy as she got on top of me and threw her hair to one side, leaning down to resume kissing me. I heard the same sound of Daniels’ zipper once again as well as the sound of a plastic wrapper as Sarah’s breasts pressed against mine. “Uhhhhhh,” Sarah let out a deep moan of pleasure and her weight was forced forward, her breasts under my chin now as he stuck his cock deep inside her. I began kissing her neck and holding her steady for him, her moans loud. See that desperate, pleading look? She's not just doing the bare minimum to get by. No, she's genuinely trying to make you happy. She's learned that the only way to avoid more pain is to be the best slave she can be.Ask her how many men have fucked her pussy already. Uh oh, she stopped moving her hands. That calls for another good smack across the face.Three men, huh? That's not bad. Ask her if she's good at using her pussy.'I guess' is not an answer. Smack her again and repeat the. Leaning over she secured the collar on him, tugging on the chain to ensurethe correct tightness and reaction came from the tight yank she gave him. Satisfiedshe turned on her skyscraper heels and began walking, dragging him along behindher, like her animal. Up the steps and out of the trap door, telling him tosit, like a good boy while she replaced the door. Taking up his lead againshe took him upstairs, veering towards the corridor of doors on the left. Openinga door into a huge master.