Do you understand?" I said, sternly intoning his mantra of obedience. Automatically he replied, "I understand, Mistress." "Your cock... belongs to me now. It's mine, and mine alone, not yours. I have rid you of your cum. So from now on you'd only produce slave's cum. And only I decide what to do with slave's cum. If I bring it forth, you'll be suitably grateful. If I leave it in my balls, you'll keep it there. Do you understand?" "Yes, Mistress," he said meekly. . I started drinking the milk out of it. She also pressing her boobs while I was sucking them. And caressing my head, cheeks, neck, and chest. She was making sounds like aahhh ahhhh hmm hmm. I was holding the other boob and suckling the left one.While she was caressing me. Her hand goes down and hold my dick and started to play with them. Masturbating me with her hand while feeding her milk to me. That was an awesome feeling.Me – aunty mat hilao nikal jayega mera.Aunty – kuch nai hoga ho jane de. ’ ‘Purge myself?’ ‘Your bladder. Your bowels. Here.’ She handed him a tube. ‘Wash with this.’ He looked at it. Depilatory cream. ‘Here,’ she said, ‘turn around.’ She was rubbing it over his back. ‘You will use it on the rest of your body. Make sure you clean up the shower.’ ‘How am I going to explain this to my wife?’ He blurted it out. ‘Remember what I said about the yacht? You will have to deal with that when the time comes. Perhaps she will prefer you without hair. Rub it on before you begin. She licked her lips and fingers that were covered in my come as if she were a ravenous alien that survived on come. As my cock started to soften she slid up my body like a snake and untied my hands while rubbing her magnificent tits in my face and guided my hands to my lap. I could feel the euphoric effects of what ever had just happen starting to slip away as I seemly returned to my body. I watched her get dressed and clean the rods with a wipe and put them away in their case and the case into.