I took off my butt jacket and headed up to our bedroom. I could see Michael’s toolbox in the hallway. Hmmm, maybe he had bought some new furniture for our bedroom. I opened the bedroom door with a smile but quickly stood still with my mouth open. Our bedroom looked exactly as I left it this morning, except for 4 security cameras mounted on the walls pointing directly at our bed. ‘Like my new addition?’ I glanced at the new message on my phone but I was still in shock. Why were their cameras in our bedroom?? ‘When I get bored at work I'm going to instruct you to come up here and put on a show for me. You'll do whatever I tell you to.' I stared at the message. Why was Michael doing this? I could feel myself beginning to cry. sexy This was not okay. I didn't mind him checking in on me, but I didn't want to be his personal sex toy every time he got bored at work. I began to write a message saying that this was too far and there was no way I was going to do this when a new message popped up. 'Don't worry the cameras have audio so I can indian hear you. You seem upset, but there is no need to be. You love being my slut when we're in the bedroom so now I'm just bringing some more fun to our lives.' I took a deep breath. Michael had crossed a line and I had to make him see this. "Look Michael, I'm not erotic comfortable doing this. I don't want to spend every day on camera. It's degrading and embarrassing. I can't do it." I waited for a response, uncomfortable at the thought of him watching me right now as I stood in our bedroom. 'Funny you should say it's degrading and embarrassing. I think it would be far more degrading and embarrassing if your friends and family were to be sent this video.' I clicked on the link and saw that it took me to a private site. Nipples I recognised our bedroom and could see myself completely naked and laid out on the bed, wearing a blindfold. Michael was videoing on his phone and telling me that I was a desperate slut. He told me to say degrading things about myself, so I started saying I was a fat bitch, a cock whore and a cum bucket. Then Michael said that he thought I was a bitch in booty heat and opened our bedroom door to let our pet dog in. Rover came bounding in, a large sheepdog, and he went straight to my pussy. I'm ashamed to say that I love having our dog lick my cunt. In the video, you can clearly see and hear me enjoying the dog as he licked and slobbered my pussy and asshole. Michael instructs me to start barking when I'm close to cumming and soon I've turned into a complete bitch in heat barking and grinding myself up against Rover. Tina moved her face into place and began licking. Once I was satisfied with what I had done I moved even further down, whilst doing so I moved her whole body so booty that she was lying flat on the table on her front with her legs hanging off giving me perfect access to her pussy and ass. She gasped but he refused to release her lips. I hear a slew of catcalls, solicitations and endure few sexy attempted gropings. If you were up close you could see through Nipples the material but from a distance you could not tell. I hit my nipple harder, hoping that might undo my mistake. Adel smiled and said “time to get out girls you’ll look like prunes if you stay in butt any longer. You obviously care so much for each other. I was a virgin. It had to be a daydream, but it felt so real. We expect you to sign a multi-year contract the same as David’s. Since you will be handling things such as the Human Resource departments and the training departments that don’t create any profits, you will make as a bonus 1.15% of the financial company’s net sales, with a cap of 50 million annually. “Damn, I want a poke so badly!” “Jimmy, I really hate to have to say this. I could tell you wanted this by the way you kept sneaking around my room trying to see me naked.” The woman, though still asleep, was now obviously very, very relaxed. I padded to the bathroom in my boxer shorts. You know what? “Are you a fag?” Finn asks. I decided I had enough for that day. This is James, I have a lunch interview with Ms. Miller in about an hour. Slow circular motion followed, I could feel the head of my cock bumping into things inside of her. "Thanks for fixing my laptop yesterday." That night, Tony was lying awake, upstairs in his room. "The result sometimes is a limp dick, for lack of better words, when the nerves connecting my prick to my brain shut down due to high sugar indian levels," I answered. I sat up and said, "Here. My crotch smacked into her rump, her pleated skirts rustling. I wanted to ask her was she ok after what happened. In the absence of the master the submissive will wear neutral outfits and avoid provoking the eyes of other men. Eventually I hired someone to be with her during the day while I was at work. I knew that I could count on Dan Powell to coordinate it perfectly. He then gripped me, with his arm around my waist, tightly against him. He remembered too. You speed up and erotic pump harder. This time, his member filled all of her vision, and she could look at nothing else. I whimpered and groaned, my nipples throbbing against her back. “Pet.” Eva said. “Mmm, you made her explode.