Then in the morning they would all get together naked and have a big breakfast. Sex was the focus in the community. One of their games was they would ...blindfold the wives and they would lick and suck a cock and guess who it belonged to. If they guessed right they were then fucked by the cock as the group watched. If they were wrong, they would have to suck the cock till he would cum and swallow all the cum. It was a win either way. They also some nights played the game but with the men. "Yes, it does darling. Does that scare you?" she asked in a softwhisper, her voice trembling."A little," I replied honestly. "Have you always like to be dominant,sexually?" I never used to be. In fact, it had never occurred to me. I mean a goodCatholic girl like me. Convent school, and all. But then my late husbandbegged and begged for me to try. He wanted me to dominate him full time.Wanted me to call him slave, and treat him like one, and for him to callme mistress; even in public. He was all. . I’m sorry . . . I’m trying to get used to it . . . Ma’am . . .” said Rosalie. You’ll understand . . . I’m not used to . . . to being a lady’s maid . . . Ma’am . . .”“Well, you better get used to it fast,” snapped Glenda.How lovely it was to have other women in your power! As Rosalie was. Yet, compared with the two girls in the cellars, Rosalie was fortunate. It really was a most remarkable set-up. Still almost unbelievable. And how clever Osman was to have arranged it all.Yes . . . there were. My glorious scrotum and balls came under her intense stare, soon to be under her gentle touch and soft lips. " Oh jesus baby, that feels incredible." I said as her nails lightly scratch at the naked flesh of my inner thighs. As her delicate fingers reach their goal, she lets her nails slide up along the center line of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in line, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the tips out across two beautiful balls until they move again onto the flesh of my thighs. She.