She tried to revive my cock with all manner of sucking, licking, squeezing and she even licked and suck my nipples. She continued to "manhandled" my b...alls and cock with more sucking, licking, biting and squeezing for almost ten minutes but all I could feel was some pain. My cock showed no sign of reviving. It seemed I was not by nature a sado-masochist and I disliked very much not being the active one in the sex scene. She finally gave up and told me to come around four days later. I did not go. "Be right with you," the smiling woman said, reseating her small ramrod and laying her weapon on the floor. She fell to her back, spread her legs, and flipped back the covers as the girl climbed in on the other side, wide-eyed. My inflamed member rose and throbbed until it was rigid and red-headed, perhaps not as it had been but nearly, sufficient for the work ahead and pointed at the ceiling.I got Constance's legs on my shoulders and brought my morning gift from the gods of lust to her deep. She had enough pain for a while. She did not enjoy pain and, at least for now would do anything to avoid it. She continued to swallow the piss soaked tissues. ?You are learning. I will train you to be a good slave and a good slut. Now thank your Master for all that he is doing for you.?I love the slave thanking her Master. It emphasizes the slave’s helplessness. As Liz started to thank me for training her, for allowing her to lick my ass, for allowing her to piss, wiping her cunt, and making. Good for you, both of you. So, anyway, this is your chance to kick things into higher gear, if you will. Are you man enough for it?” I asked Mitch now that Mom put the phone on speaker, “and bear in mind that you might even get to screw my stepsister if you’re really lucky. Possibly even my stepfather, if you’re open to buggering a sissy.”“Looks like it’s a date, then,” Mitch confirmed with his redheaded trophy wife, “what time is best for you?”“Make it seven and be prompt. Seven tonight, bring.