I did what I’d done to him, squeezing Seth’s cock and milking a large dewdrop of creamy cum to the tip where it smeared across the folds of his fo...eskin, bunched and pulled forward by my milking. I leaned forward and made a big show of sucking on his wrinkled, hooded tip and licking up his cream as I stared into my husband’s eyes, inches from my own.Rich grunted once, a low, throaty sound that I knew he was trying to conceal from Seth, but I felt him tense, thrust up and begin to come. I can’t. Today they had something special planned for me. They had made me beg them to keep me in my chastity tube for 3 weeks now. Mommy told me she would kick me out of the house and we wouldn't be able to play any of our “reindeer games” anymore unless I begged her. She was always like that – she not only made me do things that gave me a sick feeling in my stomach, but she made me beg to do them, betraying myself for the wanton pleasure of cumming (on those rare occasions when she allowed it).Mommy's. Pinned tothe top of the door were the same dingy tin characters I had seen everyday since I moved in: 4A. The apartment I had woken up in, theapartment I didn't recognize at all, the apartment I had fled was myown. I might have remained frozen there as I had in front of my mirrorif I hadn't heard a voice behind me."Well, well, well. I sure hope this is a preview of tonight."My head whipped around (and my new, long hair with it) to see myacquaintance Eric walking down the hall toward me. . Now I know that wonderful bond. I survived my collaring and my nipple piercing humiliated and in pain, but what came next blew my mind. I even could accept my rape by him and somehow my base-being even enjoyed it, immensely enjoyed it, though at the time he could have pulled out my tongue and I would have denied my pleasure. The most strange and foreign aspect of the collaring which I likened to a marriage was when I walked out of the bathroom ushered by him. There lounging in the family room.
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