“What are you doing?” she whispered, looking up in alarm as he pointed it down at her groin. “Oh my goodness, what are you DOING?!”“Open you...r legs so I can pee between them,” he told her, his tone brooking no resistance. He used his Master voice, and she looked startled to be playing this game here, right now. It seemed inappropriate and out of place.He was used to giving orders and her obeying them; it was a little game they played, “Master and Slave.” It had started almost a year ago, when. It certainly isn't a one horse town!"Chuckling, they walked on. There wasn't very far to go.At the end of the quarter mile long village main street they came upon the chapel. It wasn't very high, but it seemed to cover quite a lot of ground. The notice-board outside informed the casual reader that there were services daily at half past seven in the morning, and extra services on Saturday and Sunday evenings. The organisation whose chapel it was seemed to be called the Church of the Conception. I think it would be best if we diffused your urges.’ She crouched down and reached for his slacks, unfastened them, and pulled down the zipper. Embarrassed, Caleb reached to stop her, but her reflexes were faster than his and she just batted his hands away. ‘Don’t fight me on this Caleb. This is very necessary.’ She pulled down his pants and underwear. His penis sprang out like a flag pole and bounced off of her nose and rested against her cheek. Caleb was mortified, but she was all business.. Being cuckolded by your woman, dovetails nicely with being denied sex by her. In fact most would argue that it instills an extra thrilling aspect to the concept!Your women isn’t simply just denying you orgasms…she is actively giving other men orgasms, while you remain denied! How deliciously thrilling is that. As your cock remains locked away in its little cage, your woman is out there unzipping another mans trousers and freeing his big penis to stroke and no doubt have sex with.This is the.