There would be pain. Of that, she was certain. But she reveled in it. Suffering and obedience to her Master were what she wanted. There was no room fo...r doubt.Before she knew it, the sky was darkening. She went to her bedroom. He had given her strict orders:First, you will strip.That was easy. She allowed herself to preen in the mirror a moment. Her hair, dark and wavy, fell in a soft wave over her shoulders. Her eyes glowed as though illuminated from within so that they were brighter than the. She definitely wanted more!She recalled that, like the wife, she was dressed on top. That had never happened to her before, being fucked before her top came off. She didn’t really count her small breasts as any kind of asset, but undid her blouse anyway. Geoff used his other hand to grip his cock while he leered at Jeanette, watching her cast off blouse and bra.“Lovely naked tits!” Geoff opined, sticking a third finger into his wife and digging in. The woman squirmed, arms once again tugging. I told my husband to massage me .. he too try to massage and I instructed him to do something as per that materials but he is not interested in doing.. he good angry and the massage was a stop forever.Me: hey cool it’s very simple .. you can do it yourself..Sin: but it won’t be good as done by othersMe: yes.. massage should be done only by opposite gender to feel the pleasure more.Sin: it’s my fate to suffer that’s itMe: my plan worked. I said me too have the same fate.Sin: what you’re. At first i thought it was a good thing like when i saw my older sister walkout of the shower. Oh how amazing it was to jerk off to her picture in my head all the way till i was14. But as was saying the bad things were all the lies everyone told me, for instance when my mom would promise to have my 11th birthday at the bowling alley and how much it hurt when i confronted her about it. so after about 15 times of me confronting her about all the lies she tells me we went to see a psychiatrist see.