When I heard the lock click I fumbled with the clasp of the hated symbol of my submission. With a last major effort I weakly flung it away from myself.I had briefly slept to be awakened by Lisa wiping my forehead with a cool cloth. "Water, food, aspirin" I had whispered to her. Over the next day and night Lisa ministered to me and by the next afternoon I began to feel some of my strength return.Ingrid still lay on the floor by the bed. I had forbidden Lisa from attending to her. My former mistress had been reduced to a wretched state. She had soiled herself. Her lips were parched and split around the protruding wad of clothing. Her former passionate fire seemed to have died out. When I attached my collar to her neck I saw dawning fear in her eyes.Wordlessly I draggeddrug my new captive to the bathroom, then lifted and rolled her into the bathtub. I turned on the cold tap, which drew an immediate shocked reaction from her. I stood back and instructed the observing Lisa to "clean her. But, this time were doing it in front of our instructors, and for me there was an added exhilaration associated with being watched. “Ohhhhhh!” I moaned again.“Does it feel good, Richard,” Ivan asked my husband.“Oh… Yeah,” my husband panted, his ass pumping away, sliding his cock in and out of my well lubricated vagina. “I… I… just… don’t… know if I can come with you and Kim watching.”“I can help you there,” Ivan told him. “Just keep fucking her. I’ll coach you.”Ivan kept his left hand on Richard’s hip and slid his right down his butt and fondled his small, tight ball sack. Richard gave a little moan of pleasure. Ivan then extended two fingers and slipped them along the underside of my husband’s cock, moving with it as it slid in and out of my wet pussy.I looked over my shoulder and made eye contact with Ivan. I held Ivan’s attention for a moment and my expression let him know that I was aware of his large fingers and I liked having them enter me along with my husband’s cock. He was.
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