Thoughts such as these, however, were enough to drive her to greater contemplation and prayer.One day at lunch, as she bent over the vegetable stew th...t the Lord had bestowed on her she saw that she was sitting opposite a new sister whom she'd not seen before. Like herself, she wore no clothes, and her head and, no doubt, her crotch were shaved. Unlike Sister Divine, or indeed any of the other nuns, she was black-skinned. A sight rare enough in the town where Sister Divine had led her life. So the plan was set. They lived in an apartment about 10 km from my house. I would visit them every day in the evenings until some outcome arises. So the first day, I was excited to fuck the beautiful lady. I rang up to see the same lady opening the door.Gosh! She was dressed beautifully and sexy in a red transparent nighty ending just at her mid-thighs, showing her freshly waxed legs in full view. She had let her jet black hair loose, adding to her beauty. She was wearing light pink lip color.. " "Would you like to try sucking them again?"Mom snapped out of the shock of being held and exposed. "RD, no, you can't son, stop these creeps, and make them let me go!"Matt held her tight, but continued to massage her boob. Then Chris stepped closer to her. "Well, RD, if you don't want to suck them, do you mind if I do?" With that, he took Moms breast away from Matt and pinched her nipple, not hard enough to make her scream, but playfully. Then he lowered his head and began to lick it until. I’m not sure what this will do to my marriage, but I no longer care. I’ve realized that even an open marriage pales next to a lifetime of service to my owners. I really want to be your plaything, your sex slave, your fucktoy, plain and simple. To both of you. I want to be owned by a couple. It’s always been a fantasy of mine, to be the perfect unicorn, the absolutely submissive cum-slut for man and wife alike. I’m not a switch. I’m a natural-born sex slave, period. Please make me your bitch!”.