His tongue slips deep inside me. I moan as the water runs down me. I pull him up and push him into the water. I kneel and take him into my mouth. I he...ar him moan. He pulls me back up and turns me around and starts to shampoo my hair. My legs are like rubber. I slip my hands behind my back and suddenly think about having my hands tied this way. Standing in front of him helpless and at his control and mercy. I allow my hands to grab his cock. I start to really massage it. I have him in my control. ." I said, and my voice cracked a little since I hadn't tried to speak, let alone yell in some time. "Don't run."I was walking quickly and growling at Bandy and Barley to stay close, but I doubted they'd listen to me. Bandy was the leader and I knew he'd do whatever he wanted to, and if the boys tried to run that would only excite him more. But he cocked his head to look at me when he'd heard me speaking human, which I suppose reminded him that I was something more than just his bitch. Dogs. In fact I’m going to pretend that your mouth is your wife’s hot married pussy and you can do the same and even jerk yourself off while you’re doing it. But I really need this to be done cause I’m way too worked up to go back to work like this.” I was speechless. And I sniffled like I was going to cry and it made him laugh. I told him, “I’m not gay.” “Neither am I,” he said, “but since you’re going to be eating me out of your hot slutty white wife’s pussy soon enough, you might as well get used. " I did that too. Behind me, I could hear the case opening. "Have you ever been bound?"Oh my sweet lord Jesus. "No Ma'am." I tried to keep my voice steady; to not show how excited and in honesty how scared I was. Mr. Happy did not want to cooperate and I had a raging hard-on but I couldn't do anything about that.She pulled a leather mask over my head. There were small holes so I could breath and hear but there was no way for me to see or speak."Say 'peanut butter'." she ordered. I said it..