Frank doesn’t mind. He doesn’t have to bother to give me any breaks or bring me something to drink because he knows I’ll get enough fluid in the... course of my time in the booth. He just wants to keep his customers happy and coming back for more.In the early morning hours, Ernie arrives to take me home. He and Frank watch as I carefully consume the contents of the trough, licking up the cum and urine that has collected there. “She’s a good little cum dump, isn’t she?” Ernie says. “The best!. I was encouraged to consider it and, if I was game, we could start that night. Without thinking too much, I managed to squeak out that I was very interested. With that, Jane got up and said that I needed to see more of the house. With some difficulty, I made it down the stairs to the basement behind Jane and Karen, with Ricki dutifully bringing up the rear. We went down a short hallway that led to a door that necessitated two keys to unlock. Prior to entering, Jane explained that there were. " Shit man, you never even flinched. Here feel these," he told me.I had a really big, heavy bullet in one hand and a slightly lighter slug put in the other."That is a fifty caliber sniper round. It has so much power that it can accurately hit targets up to a mile away. That is the slug from the bullet in your other hand. We fired one hundred rounds of that at you, and you just stood there looking really bored. My supervisor here lost the bet too. She said you were finally bored enough to start. " This was goingbetter than expected I thought to myself.Before my husband could recover fully from his orgasm I quickly locked uphis now limp dick again. "Good boy," I said while patting him on hishead. I just loved this new dynamic in our relationship, seeing how muchhe loved being dominated and all the possibilities this brought with it.Chapter 3Monday was a bit of an anti-climax for me. Sunday evening's mindshattering oragasm which culminated with my dreams of being dominated bymy wife.