I clung tightly to him as he fucked me, driving his cock into me powerfully. His hands squeezed my ass cheeks and pulled my hips to meet his thrusts. ... screamed and started cumming. He fucked me harder as I exploded all over his cock.He owned my pussy. He owned me."Yes, oh God, yes!" I shouted, grinding my hips and milking his dick with my pussy, clenching and squeezing it as hard as I could.He kissed down my neck and pulled one of my nipples into his mouth. Oh God, I needed that. My poor. Trying to look at her surroundings, she discovered that she was inside a small cage suspended from the ceiling. Just large enough to contain her contorted body, it was constructed from a frame of heavy pipes, to which chain link fencing was attached on all six sides. Openings were set in several rather strategic places, allowing access to her body from outside. She lay on her back, knees doubled back so they were pressed against the roof of her prison, directly above her face. Her ankles were. I swallow as much as I can, and he pulls he shrivelling his cock from my lips.You pat me on the head. "Good start boy". You stick your fingers through to waggle your fingers again as you laugh and say "Practice makes perfect!"I sigh to myself, only because I know it is going to be a long night.After about 25 cocks, my jaw is getting somewhat sore, but I am sure that I am doing better, as you have stopped directing me with your hands. I hear you shake out keys on a key ring, and I feel you. ’ Are we clear? Simon Says that you’re to obey all three of us, though you answer directly to ‘Mistress Stacey’ as her wife and collared slave. Ellie, Simon Says that you must address me as ‘Master’ at all times and Stacey as ‘Mistress Stacey,’ obeying both of us, though answering directly to me.“Stacey, Simon Says that you must address me as ‘Master’ at all times. Are we clear?” I now gave clear commands as to how we were to be addressed by our slaves.“Yes, Master!” all three of them chanted.