At least the ordeal wouldonly last a few months. Not that I had any idea how I would cope till then,or indeed what I had to cope with, but there was h...ope. "because", she went on, "afterthat time, I expect that you will have either died from my inexperience,or be so ill from the abuse that I'll just grow tired of you and go awayfor a little while, and let you die in your cage" Of all the things that have followedthat day, nothing made me feel so helpless and devoid of hope. My heart justsank,. I laughingly accepted their parent's earnest gifts of silver, and we even we gifted another adjoining field of good farmland which I had no means of plowing anytime soon. They worked with me tirelessly in the fields, and both were insatiable in bed, showing no reluctance to even make love to each other when they had worn out the rest of their sister-wives. Both loved oral sex, in all of its forms, and if I felt two dueling tongues stroking my cock in the middle of the night, I could be certain. He ties it firmly and then tapes it, careful not to catch my hair.Then there is the collar. A thick leather collar is buckled around my neck. He checks it is not too tight. The collar feels a little heavy and stiff. The leather on my own collar at home is as soft as butter from long wearing. But this is still a collar. I am naked and collared. I know my place.He buckles cuffs onto my wrists and raises my arms, clipping them up high. I am naked, collared, blindfolded and stretched. It is cold. Technology it was his thing he always had to have the latest phone. Anyway his discovery, remote wireless sex toys. She already had a vibrator but this was designed to be descretely inside you and triggered by your partner and as for the buterfly apparently also know as a dolphin that was new, a clitoral only wearable toy complete with harness. My my, George had some kinky ideas too,his fantasy for them to go out , her in one of the newer friday dresses with her toys inside her and naughtest.