A new day... and finally I feel more relaxed.... yesterday I was disturbed by discovering the final destination of the small Asian woman... (portable urinal) and the other Promiscuous blonde, who ended up like public toilet in Japan.... horror!!!! God...!!!. my panties were soaked, flooded... with these stories.... I masturbated at night... several times.... I imagined myself on a trip to Japan, and I was kidnapped by Yakuza mafia..... forcing me... to their perversion..... God!!!!!. I left the blanket all wet.... Well today, after taking my daughter to school... I arrived straight home to V's place... today is not a day for lunch, but rather for making everything shine in V's apt... . I recognize that my house is a bit neglected... but either I do one thing or another... and it's obvious that my priority is V's home and Ama Alex..... they two have brought light to my life.... They keep me away from Walter and Hector... Although I miss some things.... and the truth is that my bum already sighs for the good cocks of both.... For both, I am a SOLO-ANAL GIRL, so my bum is super trained to accept and adapt to different calibres.... and the most important thing, I come richly without needing to touch myself... and that's due to Walter...
I love Alex, waited for him to finish the duties... and then he gave me my ration of piss and a good banging that almost ripped off my jaw.... I love Alex... truly if she knows how to put me in my place, and I appreciate that hard hand.... it centers me, aligns me.... today he had me, more than 2 hours licking the word: pussy...and the ass.... and every 5 minutes he would pull away and slap me across the face with a punch, only to immediately spit in my face and pin my face back into her pussy..... left my face super red and sore...
After running for the fourth time, she kicked me to the floor with her foot and said, 'Well, you earned your trash prize.... yesterday I V, she told me you were interested.... and she got on all fours and indicated that I should receive her nectar..... didn't lose, not a second, and already I was embedded in her ass.....
She was thrusting...and thrusting until a mixture of her shit with V's cum and (I suppose V rode her before leaving and left this souvenir there.).... what a wonder!!!!... it flooded my senses.... I was opening her buttocks with my hands, to facilitate the entry of my tongue into her butt, which opened and closed in spasms...... with my tongue, making the last effort, stretching it as much as possible, beyond her sphincter, trying to drag out some remaining shit stuck to the anal walls..... I have tried V's cum, pure, that is, more than a month ago when she allowed me to.... Then, mistress Alex... set limits on that and V doesn't give me her lefa directly.... I must take it from mistress Alex's pussy and ass... and I'll tell you, mixed with mistress Alex's shit, it's something from another world... mistress Alex's shit is another level....!!!! But, mistress Alex, when she referred to my prize, didn't talk about the cum... no... no... She was thrusting at maximum and an intruder began expelling my tongue from the depths where it was buried, her ass opened up 4 cm, dilated by the size of my bite... then it was slowly squeezing my lips, making them open to receive my unexpected reward.... My lips were already well open and my tongue was poisoning well down, to facilitate the entry of my piece.... it continued its advance and almost reached my bell... Mistress Alex, wisely cuts off the bite with her powerful sphincters,... and there I was quiet, not disturbing her... totally devoted to her will... She tells me to swallow, that I should do it quickly.... and due to its thickness... I chewed a little to give it shape and swallow it more quickly........ when swallowing, I couldn't hold back anymore...and I came like only a golfa like me can do it..... there, embedded in my mistress's ass, with her shit flowing down my esophagus towards my stomach...... my knees buckled, but I held onto her buttocks..... she realized.... Ending of swallowing... quickly licked her butt with tenderness. That's the signal for her to know I'm ready to receive another load... and she did it again. A bigger one came out... I strained... I was in heaven... I came again... drank faster, this one was less viscous... so I drank without chewing... ready again, licked the source with avidity... but she stopped... ordered me to clean her up... which I did with much love and tenderness... left her perfect butt perfectly clean and shiny with saliva... thanked me... a thousand times... with her eyes down... was bursting with pride... got up, lifted my face by my chin, looked at me and launched a kiss in the air... told me, that's to motivate you... maybe in the future I'll take you to the toilet... for now... not... although you do it very well... already see why V is so fond of you... but it's okay... I like my husband to be well taken care of... Next week, you'll meet Paula... she's my toilet... married with three kids... 10, 8, and 4... her husband is a middle-ranking military officer... often absent... which makes things easier... but the kids are a burden... But it's a bootie eater like few I've seen... you'll learn from her... she's already on regimen 5X4... But in recent days, she's been sick... being here with V, left her alone and couldn't feed her properly... besides, she got depressed... says she'd rather die than lose me... That's why she's coming to the tower... we've found an apartment for her here... Paula will teach you the Vacuum technique... with this technique, you won't have that limitation of today... remember? You stopped between loads to chew...... Masticate is good for you, but not for the Donor... who must interrupt the flow to give you a chance to chew... that's not fair to the Donate, cuts off his pleasure... This technique, the Donor focuses solely on expelling and stopping when desired, not due to toilet limitations... thus, it's possible to maintain a uniform flow that receives and passes directly into your esophagus, until reaching your stomach... she'll explain... God when I believed, everything was said, my Ama surprises me with this new method..... I need to learn, I need to refine myself..... I want to be the best.... OTHER BOYS: What religious experience feeding directly from Ama Alex is like... I'm floating.... and I'll get to know others like me... My teacher...!!! I love my Ama Alex..... it's clear now.... Her aggression reminded me a lot of Walter.... Yes, that character I mentioned who has been in my life for more than 15 years... but acting as my owner, from about 5 years ago.... Here's a photo of my basic position when I'm with her...
WALTER: I define him as a demon... he's very intelligent and sharp... and being sharp... caught me off guard.... Walter, studied with Davi and Me.... and was one of the many who was after me. He would throw tantrums at me daily, that slob...... but, as you know, I ended up with Davi... I think Walter never got over it... Walter, unlike Davi, didn't come from a yummy family.... it showed that everything cost him a lot and much.... Note: Davi is tasty since birth... but his current father doesn't give him anything... there's a tense relationship between them and I suspect something has to do with me... But it wasn't during that time that Walter caught me and made me his prisoner.... at that time he would just stare at me and see if he could catch a glimpse of my tit or get a hard-on.... he was a Voyeur... additionally, all the girls talked about him being a professional masturbator..... Later with time I gained weight, he got better and had several girls.... but never this one from here.... Deborah, it was far away...... well, that last part changed a bit later on.... As I said, he's a very sharp guy... and the big dog, discovered just like Sherlock Holmes my relationship with Rafa, the father-in-law.... 2 + 2 is four.... he saw my Achilles' heel and left little by little from there.... And until now, in an infinite ravine that has no bottom... I'll jump over some years.... I think it's better to start from behind and while I'm talking... we'll do some flashbacks... WALTER, THE BEST FRIEND OF DAVI MY HUSBAND, (Recent days....)... Since I've been with V, I've been out of touch with some people who use me at their discretion... Walter is one of them, and he's the most regular... Walter still works for the same company as my husband, Davi).... He has come to the house a couple of times, and I wasn't there for him because I was with V... By the way, as I already told you, Walter and Davi, my husband, are friends since university.... so he doesn't need an important excuse to go to Our house is a friend of ours and shares a lot with the family... Angie, is her foster child......... The last time she came, it was about 2 weeks ago and I was in the middle of a disciplinary session with V... couldn't sit for days.... And obviously I didn't go to her meeting... that day she waited for me for 3 hours... and nothing appeared... and it's that normally V takes an hour (more or less) in our sessions, but that day, after we finished, V needed to rest his feet and asked for my breasts to rest his feet on... V tells me it's therapeutic.... I don't argue with the Master... My breasts remained sore, but that is nothing compared to how Walter usually treats them.... he squeezes them...
The certain thing is that when I got home, my husband told me that Walter was there and just left... I called him on his mobile but he didn't answer... I left several messages.... And then he responded to the messages, telling me that if I don't report to Hector or he won't save anyone from his anger.... That I already owe him a lot of money.... Sending me with Hector means I'll have to work as a street slut in the south zone.... I hate, hate!!!! This way of selling.... Yes, I said selling, and it's that this very son of a slut is selling my body, like a bad birth. Since about 5 years ago, Walter has been using me at his whim.... It's not just that he screws me, the guy literally does everything that goes through his mind with me.... And putting me out on the street as a slut, it's not even the worst thing he's made me do.... Davi doesn't know anything about this.... I've kept it hidden for years and pray Walter keeps it that way.... But at this point, I know my husband will never find out through Walter... It's not worth it to him.... He's already too involved.... Yes, let's settle accounts, the numbers of my sexual statistics, these would be the results....... For every sexual encounter with Davi, my husband... I've had about 10 with Walter... and this is fresh statistics.... The quality isn't very high, since Walter only seeks his satisfaction, and he says slut people aren't people.... But from carrying so much wood of him without letting me touch myself, I've learned to orgasm with scraps.... With the mistreatments, with the humiliations, with the pain..... Nothing like Suegri... who respects and protects me... gives me a hard time, yes, until I can't take it anymore, but then Suegri always picks me up and recomposes me.... He says I'm his favorite slut... Note The beginnings of my relationship with Walter will be for another moment... I spoke too much at the beginning.... I don't like so much nostalgia... But it's obvious that Walter is a sub-product or collateral damage of my relationship with Suegri, as I said. I'll focus on more recent events to establish the dynamic. actual... Two years ago, Walter needed to pay part of his MBA and didn't have the complete money, so he thought it was a good idea for me to prostitute myself for a while until I could gather the tuition fee money. He decided to take me three times a week to the south zone of street prostitutes. Those were difficult times... At first, Walter's accounts showed that with four consecutive months, he would have enough money, but when he completed them, he left me two more months to pay not only the tuition fee, but also 24 monthly installments... and I would use the time to pay off a debt I had with my current husband... (and it is that Walter always paid his debts)... As I was saying, those were difficult times, since it was obvious that Walter couldn't stay there watching or taking care of me. He was still dating the woman who is now his actual wife, she was still studying at university and he would visit her on his way home... around 6 pm... (how beautiful! I felt like Cupid helping Walter)... Then, the only option was to square things with the sexy boss of the place, who was a friend of Walter's... To do so, Walter had to give him 30% so that he could manage and take care of me... My shift started at 5 pm and ended at 10 pm... the schedule was a nightmare, and I had to leave my postgraduate course to focus on it, not without receiving a beating from Walter for refusing first... The arguments at home were brutal, I would scream, throw plates and pots... but everything ended with a single slap in the face that left me semi-conscious... then I grabbed onto my hair and dragged myself to my bedroom... I threw myself onto the bed I share with Davi, my husband... I was almost naked... since before starting the argument, I had been giving him a blow job... and there I received 40 lashes. He left me raw!!!!
To the days, I begged Walter for forgiveness, told him I got confused, that I'm an unhappy person, that I deserve his blows and reprimands..... maybe that's what I wanted (the beating).... please forgive me!!! Walter accepted my apologies, and from then on, I dedicated myself body and soul to the project,... left the post,... (for Davi, I was still at the Post)... As I said, I would leave at 10 pm... that was the deal, but when Walter wasn't with his girlfriend and got free early, he'd show up there and make me work until midnight... then I'd do 2 to 4 extra services.... later, I'd ask for an Uber that I paid for with my beautiful boyfriend's money and go home... The Davi always wanted sex... but I couldn't... I was exhausted... those months were a time of great abstinence and jerking off for my Esposito.... LA THREAT... I know that's what Walter has in mind now that I'm lost for a few days.... Walter is going to put me out on the street 100% of the year.... (now I was in the part of the year when I didn't work on the street)... or other worse things, which I'll tell you later... In the end, Walter was right.... I'm his property or something similar.... his livestock, his hostage? (it could be)..... I don't know what to do about this Walter thing, and that's why days ago I told part of it to Ama Alex.... but she already knew about Walter.... oh no!!!! Ama Alex told me not to worry.... Retuming the story with Walter..... That devil, my captor, has made many vile things happen to me.... (but as a slut that I am, I must admit it).... for example, recently he made me get my lower lip tattooed on the inside with the mark of Hector's stable and farm, his partner... (for them, whores are livestock, like I said)... I'll talk about Hector soon.
This tattooed code lets me come and go where Hector's stable has influence...that way, the population of whores and their exploitation can be controlled, which I think is great because it brings peace to my owners, knowing I'm in the right place at all times. Every hour, a thug working for Hector passes by, carrying an optical reader...it stretches our lips and the reader reads the code, sending location information about each slut to the system...each slut has perfect logistics... But that's not all...Joe, the thug, asks when we've collected since the last measurement, and takes the money, so the amount of money collected by each slut is always updated in real-time... The way Joe treats me for reading is so animal-like that once I fell flat on my face...Joe grabbed me like trash and stretched my lip so much I fell over...and it's because I walk the street with high-heeled shoes ordered by Hector, so my ass sticks out, which is ideal for a SOLO-ANAL (that's how I'm classified and offered)...but the balance is precarious... It also serves to let clients validate my identity through an additional route, before a meeting... When I mentioned the additional route, I referred to a more formal way of validating my identity as a slut....my 360° photo, data related to age, gender, tastes, available cavities, BSDM classification level, arousal level, pet-friendliness, marital status, and many other things appear on an app called WildnightS... Walter loaded it there about two years ago... paranoia took over me...if someone who knows me or Davi sees me there?, but I can't do much...I don't control anything... Through that APP, Walter or Hector send me links to the ones who have bought access, letting them see me in real-time on wherever it is... Note: the service is called: Your slut, closer to you... navigate and see what the slut does that makes her come undone in her family time and personal time... I have already received several, and sometimes they are quite uncomfortable since I lose my privacy 100%... Davi asked me who calls me, as some have arrived during dinner, or at the supermarket, while I'm taking a shower with him, or even when we're having sex together... and I had to improvise.... At this point... there are already videos of mine uploaded by clients where I am: pissing, showering, having sex with Davi... (they classify them as amateur-big breasts on the sack at pornohube). When I'm with Walter or Hector, they both have the option to disable the service on their phones... It's a real mess, but that's what it is... Walter has been clear about it... and for me, it's the law. Some girls from my part-time neighborhood don't accept it and Hector, who is sexy, gave them reason... it's an invasion of privacy.... and he hasn't forced the issue... so yes, girls who enter have double bonus... In my case, it's different, I'm a married woman with a teenage daughter, but I don't decide for myself, in other words, I'm very below the basic rights that a slut has.... so there's no sense in discussing it... WALTER AND HECTOR: Hector and Walter share 30-70 of any extra benefits they get from my effort.... not followed, since they know I'm married and Walter always had great consideration for my husband's friend... so I only work on the street from 4 to 5 months a year... and the rest at Walter's discretion... To be honest, Walter is who keeps me busier... but at the same time, the businesses Walter does with my body are safer and cleaner since I'm not on the street.... and I thank God Walter is in my life... he takes care of me..... They meet up when they need to decide what's next. to do with me... I see them talking, while they drink their beer in any restaurant, I see them from outside, since it is not allowed for me to enter, PETS NOT ALLOWED!!!... I'm so sick of it every time they have those summits... I know that anything that comes out of there, with absolute certainty, I will regret.... In one of those meetings, they decided to extract my four cords... a procedure that my husband should have paid for.... Hector complained to Walter about how when I was breastfeeding large cocks..., my teeth made it difficult for me to pass directly towards my throat... according to him, they rubbed a lot.... some customers even said that the pleasant experience for them was somehow marred. Walter looked uninterested in the topic during the whole meeting, he had been looking at his mobile phone... . He gets up and seems to tell Hector to do whatever he wants with me.... when he leaves, he passes by my side and tells me to obey Hector, no complaints!, no whining....! And it all happened so quickly, they took them all out that same day..... The insurance didn't cover that type of emergency surgery, so I had to put it on Davi's card, then the dentist didn't want to do it... he claimed it was inhumane and dangerous for my health.... Then Hector took me to a veterinarian friend of his,... on the way, I asked him to call Walter a thousand times, surely Walter wouldn't agree to putting me at risk.... Hector didn't flinch.... and they took them all out in 40 minutes... the four... and with anesthesia for dogs...(in this case, ironically my condition).... a record according to the doctor.... The Dr. friend of Hector's said: ... This slut is so good... she's a preciousness.... she fought hard, has spirit...... but they took out the four damn things...... and it is that the anesthesia didn't knock me out 100%.... I bit the hdh.... you'll have to pay more for it.... and I'd like to charge you with her, but not now... I'll bring her back in two weeks... I'll return her gentle and docile, you know that I She likes breaking it like this........ Hector, gave her the hand, closing the deal, and we left..... The little doctor is a monster... a psychopath... I peed alone, just remembering... In 24 hours, I was back on the street again, fulfilling my schedule... It hurt like hell and the swelling was evident.. but commitments are commitments.... Hector, didn't let me rest... A few days later, my wounds got infected and I had to go to the hospital... another bill for my Davi... spent 3 days in the hospital.... but even there, Hector arranged it and sent me clients... paid off the hospital security and my ass or pussy took care of the rest.... some Clients have a fetish for getting it on in hospitals....
Hector told me that later on they will remove all my teeth and wisdom teeth... and I'll start using detachable prostheses, like some of the girls are already using.... In theory, there are clients who pay double for blowjobs from girls without dentures.... IT TERRIFIES ME!!!! And that's what keeps me away from them, especially Walter, they two aren't good at making threats....... I've begged Walter not to let them take out my teeth... please have mercy on me... do it for Davi.. for Angie, his niece.... but he stays silent and doesn't talk to me... I'm anxious.... A few days later, after another meeting, Walter comes by the house and tells me that he couldn't do much... I should understand that Hector is in charge of the operational part, and he's more managerial and doesn't care about those minor details... he no longer has time..., but he says he could negotiate some alternatives for consideration to Davi, so Hector would give up on taking out my teeth and wisdom teeth.... Hector might accept: 1. Putting me breast prostheses DD+++ (1 kg per breast) 2. Giving me extreme doses of botox on the lips (girls with botox on their lips bill up to double that of natural girls...) 3. Having me work fixed, at least 9 months a year, minimum.... Today I only work for Hector 4-5 months... Walter is waiting for my response... and that's one of the reasons he's looking for me... and that's why I'm with V.... WALTER THE MAQUIAVELIC Walter is super creative... almost like a demon... The hdP has devised a method using the financial indicators of the business unit managed by Davi, my husband, which is under his responsibility... So when Davi reaches the objectives... with that result, which translates into a percentage, he enters a table made by Walter, and through correlation, gets the minimum number of clients I have to attend to next month.... That's what Walter tells me, we make Davi participate directly in the His wife.......is devilish, right?... and how will they understand that David is a workaholic and shines every month..... sometimes at night, I see him worried and ask what's wrong with my little one?... and he says the stock market operations are low and he might not reach his goal.... inside me I rejoice, since when he doesn't achieve it, I only attend 10 clients per month.... But the next day he arrives happy... and says he solved it... and this month will be grandiose... If only I knew that his wife brings firewood in the same proportion as her successes.... On the other hand, when I'm down, I've turned my life into a mess.... I know I must focus my hatred and frustration on David... After all, he's the one responsible for making the month so harsh for me.... The sexy (Hector)... is a very muscular, tall, and little-talking black man... but has a super heavy hand that I've tried twice... the truth is it was my fault... I remember that a client sent by Hector approached me and asked for a hole in his car, the guy's appearance was deplorable... and I refused... there I felt Hector's hand for the first time... later talking to the other girls, all whores of profession (the only wife, housewife am I)... I found out that Hector had a debt with the drunkard.... and Hector is like Walter, men of their word, always paying their debts! Hector sometimes sub-rented me because the area was slow... but to work in another area I had to pay another percentage to another sexy... well, I never saw a cent of that... and made Davi spend a fortune buying clothes suitable for the occasion, working as a street slut requires appropriate clothing.... The merchandise must be exposed correctly...... I still keep all the clothes, since besides making me a street slut every year,... Walter told me I have to always be ready... and I'm not one of those who need things repeated.... During that period of being a street slut, Walter didn't It has sex with me...... he told me not to have sex with street whores.... that they are a breeding ground for diseases..... and that he needed to pass at least 2 or 3 months to rule out any disease he could transmit to me..... and I understood it perfectly afterwards, after all it was logical.... they could put his health and my girlfriend's at risk.... Note: Davi must use condoms when being with me, which is a demand of mine that was actually imposed by my father-in-law on one or two months after the wedding with Davi, so I never let Davi penetrate me without condoms... Walter, I reiterate and from a few years ago he demanded that Davi must use triple condoms.... I asked why? And he said that in conversations with men, Davi confessed to him that I make love using condoms, and that he doesn't believe in the myth about losing sensitivity.... Today, Davi no longer thinks so, he has complained... and I told him... it's this way or nothing.... my health is above his selfish desires.....
On the other hand, during the harvest months (when I'm a street slut), as Walter calls them. Walter allows Davi to have much more sex with me.... he lets him get drunk on my pussy and doesn't ask him to use a condom.... everything gets emotional and they have a party... and look what they find inside of me, it's surprising what clients leave behind and can't even wash my mouth after coming from whoring... since Walter has forbidden me from washing myself if I'm going to have sex with Davi that day. Davi takes his wife very dirty, very loaded with other people's leavings, with the taste still in my mouth of other cocks.... but I imagine he must be used to it by now.... they are countless times when Walter first screws me and then possesses me for up to 30 minutes before Davi gets off...... Davi has years without penetrating a fresh, closed pussy or without kissing me and not feeling the taste of his friend Walter's semen..... Occasionally, Walter... Would come Sundays or Saturday to the house, for some matter I had with my Husband... And would take advantage to slap me or use my tits as 'punch bags'... that's what he loves......I'd leave my face red or my tits purple (sometimes both) without any reason....
Once I gathered my strength and asked him why he was hitting me like that... and he told me it was because he was liberating himself from the stress caused by his girlfriend, he couldn't hit her but could hit a slut like me... it's clear his argument was heavy, never again would I ask. David didn't notice... Walter knew how to do it, he did it in the alley next to the house... there I got beaten until I was exhausted... once he left, I'd rush into the house and already have a blouse up to my neck and put on dark glasses... I'd also put ice on my face to lower the red color... I'd go straight to bed. In these adventures, once Walter cut his finger... I think it was with one of my teeth... I'm an unconscious fool... probably between slap and slap, I left my mouth open and cut Waltico... we rushed to the emergency room... they gave him 3 stitches... I was mortified, I couldn't look at his face... I asked for forgiveness a thousand times... and that's if... he paid the medical bills and subsequent medicines with Davi's credit card... it was the minimum I could do... WEDDING ANNIVERSARY: For Walter, my wedding anniversary day with Davi was a special day... He planned everything... and my day started... with a morning trot through the park... there he'd meet me... he'd order me to give 3 slow turns around the park on horseback..., I'd trot without underwear, so my yoga pants would get stuck in my butt and crotch... my breasts had a life of their own... jumping and bouncing under the shirt... I looked super promiscuous, it was an invitation to be raped... and the cherry on top was the anal plug inserted into the cake.
Always, it was the same ritual... I would get down on my knees in an open field and had to suck his cock for a while... regardless of whether people were coming or going... I was terrified that some neighbor might pass by... since the park was close to the house... Walter carried a leather bag with him.... I already knew what it was like... as if it was July 20th (my wedding anniversary)... and already, with his cock in my throat... I would open the bag and take out the chastity belt... Yes, that same one they think of: the one that used to make me wear in the past when I was married... I had kept it and later Walter took it away from me... Walter had taken it after a discussion... I had promised not to have sex with Davi during summer vacation... and the solution I found was this... But the matter turned out to be more complicated, let me tell you: I remember that Walter got very angry because I hadn't consulted him about my summer vacation plans... and when he found out through Davi's mouth... he called me immediately, furious... told me he wouldn't give permission... that I would stay and that was it...!!!! That night, I didn't sleep... I didn't know what to tell Davi... the girl was so excited... Walter's ogre-like aptitude didn't surprise me... he's a demon... indolent... I knew he wouldn't give permission... I knew... every new activity affecting my routine had to go through his approval... But how would I warn him? I knew he wouldn't let me and I put it off, but I didn't count on Davi mentioning it at the office... what a mess... The next day, I was still furious... telling me I had an agenda to fulfill... that my businesses couldn't be harmed... I remember making me work in high-end clubs serving drinks and carrying snacks for the members... I hated that job... I was very exposed... but another time I'll tell you... (I'm leaving some photos as a reference...)
Returning to the previous permission topic: In the end, I was dying of shame,.. he was right... but at the same time, I needed that family outing to please my daughter Angie.... in short, I felt trapped, didn't know how to resolve... then, I fell prostrate at his feet and licked his shoes.... I licked them while crying (that trick always worked with Suegri...)
I offered him, he'll put a chastity belt on me, so he could ensure that Davi wouldn't have access to my slut... and besides, he'd have a new toy to torment me with... Walter didn't think much, he told me he'd look for it, inspect it and accepted the deal... took the key immediately, didn't ask why I had a device like that, but his gaze said it all... he knew my husband was behind it... He said OK, enjoy your vacation... but when you get back, prepare your ass because we'll give you an early present, slut. I couldn't contain my joy, I hugged and kissed him.... but at the same time, I felt super worried... what awaited me with the belt once I got back... for sure, I'd regret giving it to him... A few hours before my vacation departure, I went by his house, as he had indicated. ... already had the belt ready... changed the lock, to a stainless steel one, modified the base that covers my pussy... made it wider so it would cover my sides better and thus prevent me from masturbating, or at least make it very difficult...
The adjustable belt continued, but added another lock at the back... every lock came in pairs with safety seals with a unique code, to prevent them from breaking and then replacing them... Walter thought of everything, and assured me that if the seals were violated upon my return, he would sew my labia minora over my clitoris for three weeks... what horror, I had already gone through it... and didn't want to go through it again. (It hurts when they sew your skin, and then it's a nightmare for as long as it lasts... your clitoris is completely hidden and you don't receive pleasure from there anymore, the hair grows and you can't cut it, since the labia are sewn together, the itching it produces is hell...... Walter calls it temporary ablation)
I remember that on that occasion, I justified myself because I was still inexperienced and made very frequent mistakes that put me in situations like that... Today I recognize that Walter's firm hand has made me better and more complete.... I know my limitations and responsibilities towards him well... Those vacations were tough for me... and for Davi, who had to settle for jerking off and more jerking off.... I was generous sometimes, I would jerk him off with my hands,..... some other times I did it with my feet (foot job).... both techniques had Walter's OK to apply them, NOTE: at the time of intimacy with Davi, I have limitations imposed by Walter,... most of which, in fact, are a continuation of those imposed by my father-in-law since practically when I married Davi...... When Davi wants war, I have to write to Walter... My husband wants it today... what do I do Papi??? Later I receive a message with the OK or telling me no,(most of which is a no, except on harvest days).... if the response is positive, he indicates the position and time I can let myself be touched...... Today, Walter doesn't care as much about it anymore, before, that was a game for him, and I think he enjoyed it... I imagine how many times he jerked off (because he hasn't lost the habit of masturbating), knowing that Davi had to apply himself to the manual, because of his fault..... MEN!!! MEN!!!... NOTE: Today... the app has an icon married bitches zone .... the routine is simple, if the icon is not illuminated, forget it... don't get dressed, you're not going...!!!! , if the icon is illuminated, you must click on it... and start a random sub-routine... like a mini wheel of fortune... where the wheel stops... that's what you're allowed to do.... 30 min - missionary.... hand job, foot job, cuban, facial.. face sitting... supervised masturbation.... etc. The icon of my app is controlled by Walter... he turns it on and off as he pleases.... and the wheel of fortune of my app has Disabled the sex zone anal, oral sex, etc. All times limited maximum 30 minutes... And it is that, he always was a son of a slut with Davi, as for what can enjoy his wife... gives him the minimum... At least gives something...with him Father-in-law is nothing at all... Sometimes we would go out to dance together...and he would tell me to dress well provocative... and he would insinuate and get Davi's cock hard all night.... Already when we were leaving the place...he would take me to the men's bathroom, come in my ass, and get it up,...... I would let myself be, totally submissive and obedient... I received it with joy.... He, on the other hand, did it rough, tough, gave me a hard time.... didn't use a condom (Davi uses triple condoms.... what things!...)....
Some 8 or 9 deep thrusts and my ass towards the rest.... Hector trained me well to milk a cock with my ass.... I would contract and relax my sphincter... rhythmically... hard... as if wanting to split in two the shaft that impales you.... Walter had no option.... he was coming like a beast and pressing against me, biting my neck.... That's it, he was generous... let me come before... and since my orgasm overcame me, when his shaft, was opening up my ass... right there more... what a super slutty one.... my bum, started pulsating like crazy... hungry bum.... ufff that's a shame.
I'd dismount and leave the load of cum from my intestines dripping there...... but I was always prepared... that maniac had me in every place.... I wiped myself with wet towels and inserted a plug into my ass to retain the flow (Walter doesn't know this)... uff... Walter's flows are very abundant... and definitely taste better when mixed with my shit.... That's why I plugged it. When I got home, I'd take it off and collect it in a shooter... I'd drink it like a cocktail.... divine papi...divine.... I was hooked... and generally, I also saved Hector's cum for myself, but not as frequently, since Hector likes to come directly into my throat more often.... In the end, I arrived at the same place, but without that little flavor from my ass that I adore... Davi's little flow goes down the drain,... like it should be.... I've never tried it, nor will I try it.... To be continued...
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