”“Ever acted on it? Remember, we have to answer truthfully but never tell.”Biting my lower lip, my mind was spinning about how to answer, but in...stead, I heard myself groan, “A few times, yes...”“Has a black man ever seen you naked? Or have you been too chicken?”“No, one hasn't, but not because I'm chicken.”“Well, I know you aren’t a bigot, so why haven’t you?”I had no answer. I had admitted I had cheated. The booze and weed made the normal function of my brain simply not function. In fact, the. I’ve never, ever been as hot as I was that afternoon, and that night when I heard the doorbell ring I was so hot I could barely make it to the door to let the guys in my legs were so rubbery from coming so much.“Hi guys,” I grinned, opening the door for them while still wearing the sexy lingerie. “Come on in. I can’t wait to entertain all of you.”I counted nine guys including Jake, and as soon as they were all in the house I just turned and walked up the steps to my bedroom and crawled into. He owns all of me including my orgasms and holes.”“You are obedient, respectful and docile at all times.”“I am always obedient, respectful and docile for my owner.”"You gain pleasure from displays of submission, from the happiness you provide and any praise you receive.” “I get pleasure from showing my submission, making my superiors happy and being praised. “"Obedience is pleasure.”“Obedience is pleasure,” I repeated in a whisper. I had no concept of time. I had no idea how long this went on. She slid a finger over her slit and, finding it wet, held it up high. Her juices glistened in the candlelight.“Dirty bitch,” he said when she popped the finger into her mouth. His erection fought against the nylon and his hips rose and fell as if pulled by a puppeteer. “Finish me, please.”His need aroused her: the pain in his voice, his squirming body, the odour of sex. She flipped a lean, tanned leg over his torso and straddled him in reverse cowgirl. Grasping the silk sheets, she threw back.