Since Master Greg moved in several months ago and had brought his slave girl Lilly, he and my Mistress/wife spent most of their time playing with her.... I still had my household duties to perform but Mistress Alene was renting me out to her friends from the Femdom Club more and more. On Tuesday morning while I was serving them coffee dressed in my French Maid’s uniform Mistress Alene informed me that she had made arrangements for me to serve at Club U this weekend. One of her friends that I had. He felt then and still does today that he had somehow not measured up to what his wife had needed in their relationship. He had also been hurt and angry because Dawn had almost destroyed their marriage, not for love, but for her selfish need for something that she thought he could not give her.But Sean did not break his engagement and married his fiancé. For a long time, she had thought that they weren't going to make it. It took a lot of patience on her part and Mike was eventually able to. I screamed and whined to the searing pain, but he pressed my head down against the bed to muffle my sounds of agony. I tried to stop him with my hands. I tried turning around, but to no avail. The biker was just too much stronger than me. He just ignored me and held me down, and had his way with me. It seemed like there was no way out of my predicament. The biker began fucking my ass and I just tried to breathe deeply and relax. He dug deeper and deeper up my rectum, and mercilessly. Sienna, perhaps you should stand and look at these shoes over here on top of the counter...uhh...please?" "Oh! Sorry!", Sienna giggled as she stood and reached back to pull down the hem of what little there was of her skirt back over the bare globes of her luscious behind. Making their way down the main aisle of Macy's, Sienna and Uncle Terry encountered the usual green platform and steps, gawdy christmas lights, red and green streamers, decorations, and Santa on his throne with k**s lined up.