I had come to love mycollar - including the accumulated smells of cum, piss and sweat- and felt naked without it. Taking the new collar in my shakingh...nds, I ran my fingers along the raised letters. "Well?" Sir Michael asked. "It's beautiful, Sir." My new collar was made of pink latex,an inch wide, with raised black lettering. Turning it in myhands, I read "Property of Sir Michael. Slave, slut, sissy . . ." "And?" he grinned. Sobbing, I cried "And wife." Bawling my eyes out, I. Deepa opened her eyes and started looking straight into my eyes, I can see her eyes with full lust. She took my hand into her hand and placed it on her waist. I closed the curtain for our bed so no one can see us. She started speaking in low voice Deepa: please don’t leave me, I can’t take it anymore do something to me, please… Me: what do you want me to do. Deepa: anything you want I am yours from now. She came forward locked my lips with her lips placed her hand on my cock over my jeans. More

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