"Whose cars are these? Is he having a party?" She asked looking from car to car."The '86 Camaro and the GMC Sierra is Carl's. The Honda must be whoe...ver he brought home." Oh. Does he do that often?" Occasionally. Usually though he goes with them."I unlocked the door and we went inside. I could hear the faint sounds of music coming from his room so I figured they were asleep. "Wow, this is a nice place. Do you rent or own?" She asked looking around. The house wasn't all that fancy. It. She decided to try the drinks. After the show he took her to one of the fancy bars, here she was willing to have some more drinks, saying everyone was doing it why not her.Many drinks later, she let him touch her breasts; she was to be polite smashed. That next morning when she woke up, her head hurt and she found herself in bed with him. She started to yell at him, he had raped her, he was a pig, he was a bum and so on.When she ran out of words, he told her he was also her husband.She called. "Yes, Master," they both replied.Paul obediently got on his knees and put my cock in his mouth. He did a very impressive job of stiffening my dick. His tongue licked and sucked the head of my manhood, expressing his servile attitude and interest in my meat. There was no doubt of his sexuality. He was definitely a "switch-hitter", just like me.I was most amazed by the couple's willingness to submit to me, especially on the mere suggestion of blackmail. Obviously, they were BOTH natural slaves,. First, I had more freedom and my girlfriend could stay with me anytime that we wanted. Secondly, living under the same roof with my step mom made it easier for us to have our fun. The community college I was attending was about 30 minutes from both my new home and my wife's house, where she still lived with her parents. (Opposite directions). I had a pretty nice routine set up. Monday through Thursday (the weekends my girlfriend came home to my house with me), I would wake up at my house, drive.