Not at all. I learned my lesson.

I’ve learned. Escape is useless. So instead I assist my master. She tries to struggle briefly and I stuff my face back into her count and grab her butt cheeks, spreading them ever so slightly as I eat her out again.

My master looks down at me, “well look at that. My **** knows exactly what to do. Maybe I’ll reward her with you as her personal fuck toy”. He laughs to himself as my former mistress begins to orgasm (apparently she also has a strong submissive side). After cumming again my master grabs her by the hair and walks her over to his chair. He sits. Tells her to kneel with her ass up and suck his cock.

She looks mad as hell, “I will not! Uncuff me at once”. She still try’s the tough Dom approach. It doesn’t work. My master slaps her again and then points to me and then the table. I shuffle over and see a few toys, a dildo, a buttplug, and a very thick strap on. I gather these tools and go to my masters side.

My master leans down towards my former mistress, “listen here. You are a **** now. You are no longer in any position of authority. I give the orders. You obey. If you do, this won’t last long. If you don’t, well, I’ve got a nice playroom. Now here’s your last chance. Suck. My. Cock. Like the good whore you are going to be or else I will throat fuck you, and my **** is going to ass fuck you”.