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“Hi, Mom,” I giggled, stepping inside and collecting a brief kiss from Daddy's lips and a tight squeeze of my pert little ass as I passed by. “Daddy and I really struggled about how we were going to tell you this...” I said, flouncing eagerly up onto the bed with her, crawling up until my knees could just barely fit, squeezed close together between her spread thighs. I leaned down, giving her a firm kiss on the lips that she was far too stunned to return. “In the end, we decided it would be best to just rip the band-aid off quick. You and I are going to be sharing Daddy, from here on out!”

Something was wrong. I struggled to open my eyes, blearily forcing myself to focus. I was in a red-panelled room, dimly lit, one I'd never been in before, with... things, on the walls. Whips, floggers, toys of all descr*ptions, most of which I couldn't even name. It was only then that I realized I was naked, bound on my back to a table with my legs spread into a slight V in the air, wrists above my head, a belt around my waist holding me down. I lifted my head, and saw that my six-inch dick was hard and straining, twitching without my command. Why the fuck was I hard? Arousal was the last thing I was feeling! Confusion, fear, panic, yes. But not arousal.

im very into clothed sex and 'prostitution' tag since im a sex worker IRL,obviously y'all already know about my massive sheep girl fetish, so it wouldn't surprise you that ewes are my favourite fetish, and that taking care of a sheep girl really turns me on quite a lot~I like watching my wife in real life with other men in bed when we swing. Its sexy and frankly wholesome watching her have fun like that. I love her and love watching her have a good time. Its like watching your own private porn scene. And when its out of swinging its like being married to a porn star which is a thrill in and of itself.