" I stepped to Fancy and she drew back. "Never step away from me. Put your hands behind your head or I shall bind you that way," I commanded dramatica...ly. Shaking as if bitterly cold and with tears flowing like rain, Fancy complied."Are you my slave, Fancy?" I asked her."Yes, Master," she sobbed."I own all of you, don't I?" Yes, Master." I own your breasts, don't I," I said, cupping them in my hands."Yes, Master."I touched her right nipple with my left index finger before slowly trailing the. Over my knee, now."She finally fucking understood and lay across my lap ass up. I hauled off and spanked her hard. My hand burned right away, but I wanted to teach her a lesson so I just kept smaking her ass as hard as I could."You don't ever fucking act like a slut. No wife of mine is going to be a god damned slut. You want to be a slut I'll fucking sell your ass to some guys to fuck. Is that what you want? Is that what you want? You want to be a Godless whore?" NO!" she squeeled. Her legs. She tried to think of her friends name but it slipped her memory. As she followed him into the lounge it all seemed so familiar yet wrong. That man was Roger, she recognised him now. She felt so foolish, her friend must live next door and she had barged in on Roger. He obviously recognised her that’s why he invited her in. What was she going to say? She caught sight of herself in the mirror and almost groaned. Her hair was still in that dreadful style. She looked like a dumb blonde, what must. He continued licking and then probing his finger in and out of Jessica's tight pussy until he heard her moaning "yeesssssss, yes, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh,, mmmmmmmmmm" until he heard her sighs and moans begin to taper off and he knew that she'd moved through her climax and was ready - more than ready - for Tom to make his next move with her.As Tom heard Jessica moaning and writhing underneath the sucking and probing of his tongue and fingers in her pussy, he felt his cock growing into a huge very.