A thousand thoughts were racing through my head. “What was that back there?”, he asked, waving his arm in the direction of the trail. “Dylan......let me explain....I don't know what it was but I do know that I'm attracted to you, always have been. That's our thing, we flirt, and...I'm sorry I let it go so far today, I don't know what I was thinking. I just want you.”, I tried to explain, rather poorly, I might add. He crossed the distance between us, and smoothed my hair back from my face, it. "This goes here, Cindy. Now you have a cock. Since Courtney has been so rude to you for so long, you can fuck her first. Here lube it up with this, and go stand at her feet. Don't let her see it yet. Let it be your little surprise for her. Wait until I tell you to have your way with her. Then ram it into her and fuck her silly."Giggling, Cindy agreed. "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Master."Jim then looked over at a tearful Melissa. "Trina, you go to Melissa and quietly talk to her. I want her to be a. She recognised that her Husband would have an affair if things carried on the way they were going – any man would. Although it pained her to say it – but less so than going through the agony of lovemaking – she told him he could make use of other women: as long as it was purely sexual and that he didn’t ‘rub her nose in it’. It took him some time to consider her proposal, and after much deliberation, he was determined to turn her down, convinced they could get through his Wife’s issues. My ankles are still fixed to the spreader bar and I notice that there are straps on the end of the bar, before I can think, you push my legs upwards and fix the bar by my wrists at the top of the bed. "How wet your cunt is slut.... how this is going to sting you... feel every stroke my slut and know that you are mine to use as I please" I nod as best I can and a tear runs down my face. You fix a clamp to my labia and spread my lips wide exposing my clit, swollen and wet it makes a tempting.