Schissel has given her permission. XXX John raised his hand and spoke when I acknowledged it. I had always found John’s foot massages relaxing. Again John ejaculated into my already drowning cunt. I knew that I’d tricked him into slavery, chastity, and cuckolding—preying on and, obviously, destroying his love for me. It danced with John’s once he reacted. She whips me when she gets angry.”
“I’d never whip you, John…never. Other than taking my urine, washing me in my morning shower, and preparing our meals he was free to explore his own interests. After listening for more than ten minutes I asked if she had made any human trials and on what parts of the body.
