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I’m glad you agree with my description, I envisioned you kneeling between two of your bulls, pleasuring one while the other held you in place. The only thing hotter I could imagine was you collared, leashed, wrists cuffed behind you, perfect tits thrust out with hard nipples clamped and a chastity belt locked on you with Miss Tay holding the leash, and your head, as you serviced a line of her largest bulls. A perfect oral slave, prepping them for her.

Sub space is wonderful, that intoxicating blend of pain and pleasure that feed off each other and cause a spiral into mindlessness. A complete freedom from responsibility, total trust in another, willing to do whatever they want as long as they keep you feeling that way.

Were you there that day hon, lol, it sure sounds like you were, I don’t know, as I was blindfolded the whole time, lol. Shivers...

I wish! Though I’d love to be laying under you in either scenario, one drinking in your wet pussy, the other gently cleaning the wetness on your thighs escaping from your belt.

I did forget the blindfold, though is there anything sexier than looking into the glassy eyes of a sub space slave? I’m sure you’d paint a gorgeous picture, your beautiful face stained with melting make up, saliva and precum dripping off your chin and running from the corners of your lips, traces of your lipstick at the very base of each thick cock. Those beautiful eyes watering and pleading for more...more use, abuse, pain, and humiliation.

My own darling hubby didn’t even get those privileges on that day, lol, he wasn’t allowed in to be a part of the adventure. She had me kept exclusively for her own carnal enjoyment and to thoroughly service her trusted bulls to the max.

I do hope she recorded it and he got a chance to see what he missed. Or at least a very graphic retelling from you, her, or both of you while being mercilessly teased.

She records everything actually, so she has it stored away, plus I’ve watched it afterwards with her, during her sweet aftercare session. But no he’s never seen it, though I of course shared ALL the juicy details with him later on. While he was caged, lol.

I bet he was weeping from his cage and in his own sub space by the time you were done!

His cage was rather wet and sticky by the time I was finished my story, along with his eyes and face, especially after I straddled his face and rode him. )