Periodically I am shown a glimpse of the system that is in place to destroy me if I seek to escape my life. I know there are men out there, former sl...aves, who disappointed their Owners and were discarded, but not freed. Men like Geoff. Their slavery will last a lifetime, but they will not live in the direct glow of Female rule that gives my life meaning. I have learned how lucky I am.Miss Emma is a genuine believer in male slavery as a model social structure, and she is keen to encourage. As it pressed on her pussy she started kissing me with more passion .she was trying to move her hips around giving my cock entry into her pussy.I picked my body up enough for her to reach and guide me into her tight pussy.I couldn't believe how tight she was after all these months, as I worked my way into her inch at a time. By the time I worked all the way into her she was soaked.My stiff cock was wet with her juices making it easier to fuck.She held me tight as I picked up the pace.I was. Then randomly out of the blue Christine mentions that I must be a good fuck since she could hear Larisa had such a good time. Before I can even respond, I see Larisa walking back to the table so I give Christine a wry smile and Larisa integrates back into the conversation. We finish dinner and decide to catch a ride share back home. The guy who picks us up doesn't speak a ton of English and our neighborhood can be confusing on GPS so Larisa decides to sit up front so she can help the guy. Anyone who has ever tried to organise this sort of thing will know just how difficult it can be to do but eventually the day came where we managed to make it happen.I arranged through a friend of hers to send five guys round to her friends house where they would be waiting for my wife,who, thinking we were just going for drinks got the surprise of her life to find them waiting for her.It all started with them gently caressing and feelind her legs and breasts through her clothes which she.