" I'll have Miss Trudy schedule Health Classes for you. But yes, it isperfectly normal to experience pleasure," I informed them. I wasn't sureI felt c...omfortable with Rachel teaching them such intimate subjects."Miss Jaycee, I'm happy that Rachel has been teaching you but there ismore to it than just sexual pleasure. You also need to learn aboutHygiene and Personal Health care." And this Miss Trudy could teach us these things?" she sounded excited."I would be happy to help too," chipped in Laura. He took my hand and placed it on his ever-so-thick big Daddy's willy. It was rock hard, curving upward, I could hardly get my hand around it. I felt his strong fingers ease out my pussy plug, "You're my special little princess darling and I want to give you a present only Daddies can give sweetie, I want to put my lovely stiff willy inside you until it spurts its baby seeds into you, then I will own you forever and you will live happily ever after like a pretty princess in a fairy story" "Oh. They didn’t even lend a hand helping me up and I struggled to gain my feet. I refused to look down as I kept hoping this was all a dream and I stumbled after my owners to the bathroom.Upon entering the bathroom I was stood directly in front of a full length mirror and immediately burst into sobbing tears. It was awful! I was physically changed forever and my shock and degradation was like music to the ears of my once loving wife. She laughed hysterically at my reaction and Master joined her in. I will leave the phone next to her because for the first time tonight she is about to get herself properly fucked. You’ll want to hear that of course’That startled me. He hadn’t used any bad language, he had called her a woman before, and he even said oral sex, not blow job or mouth fucked, he hadn’t called her slut or bitch, or tramp or even whore. But the use of the word fucked brought me to my senses and I suddenly understood the magnitude of what was happening. I had let my wife go.