Now and again he reached down and absentmindedly tugged at one of her nipples. She was naked, and her pussy was growing warm even though he had given ...her hardly any attention. She was eager to make him happy and the idea of being kept as a pet for his pleasure excited her.A jerk on the leash signaled that it was time to get up and when he had unclipped her leash, she stood back and waited. He walked in front of her now, leading her down the hall and into their living room. He settled into his. Oh, God, fuck my ass like I’m a fucking slut.’I was helped off my knees and led to the bed where I was made to sit on the edge. I felt myself being forced to lay on my back as he grabbed my legs and lifted them. I grabbed each of my legs under the knee and held them up as I felt him position himself. The head of his cock pressed against me and then slipped in so easily. I moaned and as I heard him moan I knew it was the guy who had been second to arrive. He started fucking my ass in long deep. Weird but wonderful.On some dreary so-called S&M website a group once attacked me for pointing out that whipping had everything to do with sex…..and if not, said I, then they should all go and join the prison service or something. I may have over-argued the point by referring them to judicial punishment, but that seems to be the flavour today. Cold-bloodied, selfish, self-satisfying self-indulgence taking it out on another guy's flesh and bones because it makes you feel powerful and superior….. Excited, I leapt over to Sarah’s side and had a closer look. It was Sarah’s. Seemed like she forgot it at home before heading out. I never felt the urge to search her private messages before, because I trusted her and didn’t think it would be necessary to control her in any way.Even now I felt like a criminal as I tried to unlock her phone. Luckily, she did not switch off her phone, because I had not the slightest idea what her PIN code for the sim card might have been. Now, I just needed to.