“This one’s purpose is to strengthen the bond between Marsh and Master.” Her tone was full of pride. She obviously felt very strongly, very positively about this purpose. “How, Ashley, is that purpose achieved?”, I continued with my ritual questioning. “This one helps to meet master’s sexual needs. When master’s needs are met he able to love Marsha fully and completely.” “Good, Ashley. How does this benefit me?” “This one’s actions help master to feel satisfied, contented and happy!”, She responded. Obviously taking great joy in knowing that she pleased me. “And, how does this benefit Marsha?” “When she feels loved fully and completely she feels happy and fulfilled. Feeling this way improves all areas of Marsha’s life.” “As dildo always, my pet, you are correct.” My simple praise caused a shudder of pleaser to course through Ashley’s body. “Now, my slave...”, I said, my tone becoming more authoritarian. “What is the purpose of your body?” “...my... body?”, she asked after a moment of confusion. “Master, this is your body and it exists only to serve and please Master.”, she responded taking on a more serious tone. “Good, and what, Ashley, is most important in life?” “That Master is safe, loved, and all his needs are met. It is all that matters in the universe, it is the reason I exist!” In this declaration masturbate Ashley’s voice carried the firm resolve, the absolute conviction of a religious zealot reciting the pillars of their faith. It was twisted and depraved that she believed such a thing, and my god hearing it turned me on. “Very good my dear, I am so proud of you!” This time my exuberant affirmation elicited an audible gasp from Ashley. I noticed her face beginning to flush as she squeezed her thighs together and squirmed in place just a tiny bit. After years of conditioning, this reinforcement ritual was no longer needed, Ashley was a permanent fixture within my wife’s mind. Even so, I kept it up; mostly because I enjoyed hearing it. Well trained, and with plenty of practice, Ashley remained still as I continued to cuddle and caress her. But, despite the overall illusion of calm, I could hear her breathing japanese becoming ragged. Her jaw tightened, and her eyes began to take on a frantic continence. I knew what she wanted, but I feigned ignorance to her condition by continuing my gentle petting. Soon toy though, it became apparent that Ashley was reaching her limit and wouldn’t be able to contain herself. But, I was having fun and wanted to see how long she could last. So, I said nothing. I didn’t have to wait long though, as just about 30 seconds later a meek and somewhat forlorn voice rose up from Ashley, “Master, has this one angered you?” “No, no my pet, I was having a little fun. Perhaps though I young was being cruel? Without another word, Phil tore his eyes away from her and walked away. All you have to do is to follow the red grips and to stay below the line sir and masturbate you will be alright.” By now the eternal sexual stimulation is pure torture, I cannot cope with the unending lust forced on my body and I feel so weak and exhausted. So I am not going to get into any trouble then?" she asked turning sideways and facing him. I watched stunned. Cory got three very cold Scottish ales from the refrigerator and rejoined them on the porch. “No I am not hurt, but you did not warn me of what can happen with no saddle.” Chapter 3 – The surprise "Go," she whispered in his mind as he got up and declared his intention to show her his wrath. The mutt had a set of balls on him that I really liked. I shrieked a yowl of anguish that surely echoed throughout every hall and office in the japanese building. She had her hair pulled back into a loose ponytail and she held an ice-cold beer in her hand. She continued scrubbing his chest and abdomen. “Buy her some new clothes, ask her to model them. She smiled with an idea how she could see the play room after all she has toy a safe word if she needs it. Now get that bra and Frank kept ramming his hard cock deep in her shaking body causing one orgasm after another. 'What a weird... what did I even..?' There’s only my new title branded into my flank. I sunk deeper and pushed to the hilt with one slow, steady drive. Either way, his spare hand ducked under the leg she stood on and her balance shifted as he lifted her completely off her feet. "You should be a little quieter if you're going to get it on in the men's room; let alone beg for your own brother to fuck you." The black, skin tight and netlike freedom bra encases her football sized boobs perfectly. I remember them taking me back to the doorway and pointing out to dildo me the incredible smile on Ashley's face. Kissing her neck, he laid her on his bed running his hands down her naked body to her pussy. “And the wee men get a little upset if you young equate the two of them. But I sure was wrong." “And you need me… why?”