Submmett, part 3

At first, it's just a series of commands to warm me up and get comfortable with him. He binds my hands, and I lean my forearms on the wall as he teases and flogs me.

I'm hard, and he instructs Bella to kneel before me; her breath is hot, and his voice is right behind me, in my ear.

I want his hands.

"Bella, may I fuck your husband?"

The toy drags up my inner thigh.

"Yes, Master."

We're both his.

"Emmett, may I fuck you while your wife sucks you off?"

A shiver passes through me. "Yes, Sir. Please."