With my free hand, I unfastened Chastity’s bra and started playing with her nipples, which were also pierced. At the same moment I slid a finger ins...ide of Chastity’s cunt, my wife started to violently orgasm. Chastity went weak at the knees, so I turned her around, pulled off her panties and sat her back down on the bed. I pushed Chastity back so her head was resting just beneath my wife’s vibrating pussy. Then I spread her legs and buried my face in her mound. Her pussy was lush and sweet,. These poor wretched males (?) are now taught how to become servants to theup and coming females in the tribe. In short, they are feminized andsubjected by all the females in this women lead society. The females ofthe tribe perform the hunting and the males (?) do the cleaning andcooking of the fresh kills that the women bring home.Young girls are taught from an early age in how to manage the males(?)Because of the way in which they are chastised, the male(?) can be taunt,teased and tantalized. I thought briefly back to the few minutes of privacy I’d managed to find after the Headmistress had caned me that morning. I’d stroked myself to orgasm in a matter of seconds. I couldn’t believe how erotic and arousing the thought of being punished suddenly made me. I’d never given it a thought before today.I stopped suddenly on the footpath and turned to Kate. Why did I find it so hard to talk to her?‘I’m – I’m sorry, Kate. I don’t mean to be rude. It’s just – I just. I didn’t - I didn’t want. As a full Lieutenant, I was able to afford to buy a decent house on Confederate Dr. in Pensacola and settled in to an unspoken arrangement with MaryAnn. She could do what she wanted and I would too. The only rule was she had to be discrete. I did not want to find out who she was fucking and I wouldn’t tell her who I was. It wasn’t a modern “open marriage.” It was more like the military in the 90’s—”Don’t ask, and don’t tell.”In early 1976 MaryAnn’s mother moved in with us. I never got along.