It has been exactly one year since my wife and I became obedient slaves for our Lord Oleg. During this time, submission to our master has become an integral part of our lives. We were his thing, which he disposed of as he pleased. During the year my body gained flexibility and slimness, laser hair removal permanently eliminated hair from intimate places, legs, butts and breasts. The skin became smooth. I was becoming more feminine, as my Master wanted.

- How did Olya spend the day?

- I waited and thought only of you, my Lord! I replied ingratiatingly.

I wanted to belong to Oleg, I wanted him to give me his cock in her mouth and, like a real female, I waited impatiently when he fucked my ass. I learned to experience orgasm from anal sex. Sir rarely allowed me to fuck his wife, mostly she did it with a strap-on. So for all the time my ass has acquired a working hole. However, the holes of my wife Marina, too, did not remain idle. The gentleman liked to experiment and did not let us be bored without work. Marinka slept with many of my acquaintances, who afterwards met me with a smirk and said hello to my wife, congratulating me on how beautiful she is.

I experienced even more humiliation when Mr. Marinke ordered Marinas to dress as a prostitute and come along with me to the corporate office where I work. There I had to tell everyone that I had taken a prostitute for the evening and offered her juicy holes to my colleagues. That evening, Marinka was fucked wherever and wherever possible, and, as always, I had to lick someone else's sperm at home.

The gentleman often took his sluts for a walk in the silver forest, where he was walking his dogs on leashes, completely naked. The favorite task for us was to do blowjob to the rest, whom the Boss will indicate. Not all, but most men suited our excuse, supposedly we offered it to them, because we lost the argument.

On the wedding anniversary, standing in front of the lord in the chair, on all fours in stockings and a vibrator in the ass, I asked the Master for permission to fuck my wife. The lord took the camera.

- Come hoezos, repeat your desire.

- Let me, your slave, fuck your whore and fucking slave Marina. I really want to shove my little fuck in her divine pussy. I began to kiss the feet of the Lord.

- Look at yourself, you are a complete chmoshnik and a miserable fagot, my thing and whore, and you always have been like that. The gentleman rose from his chair, slapped me in the face and grabbed my hair.

- Lick ass fast.

My tongue immediately began swiftly wielding the gentleman in the ass.

- Though your wife is also a bedding, but for her I prepared a surprise.

An hour later, I was stunned by what the Master had prepared for us. In the doorway 3 healthy Negroes appeared, which Oleg ordered via the Internet. By order of the Boss, I raised their members with my mouth, asking all three to go to the bedroom and fuck my wife. Marinka was in white stockings and a wedding veil. When she was fucked, I had to film everything. My slut looked at me at the camera lens, moaning with pleasure and asking black friends to squeeze her pussy and asshole harder. I was put on cancer opposite Marinka, and the black dick violently began to peck my snow-white ass. Two at this time fucked my wife, not giving her holes to rest. Taking the camera, the Master with pleasure watched us, commenting on how wonderful we look and approach each other.

In a couple of days, a new adventure awaited us. The gentleman decided to try us as real prostitutes. He registered us on a dating site as a married couple, ready to give in for a generous reward.In masks, barely covering our faces, he put out all sorts of pictures, from which only the dead would not have stood a member. We began to leave for part-time work. Now we carried out the vagaries of strangers and we were fucked in full, forcing us to work out money. After one of the sessions, a text message came from the Lord, in which he ordered to take the money received from the fuck in the mouth, put the clothes in bags and go home naked. We had to go a decent distance. It was earlier summer morning, but passers-by did come across. I don't know why, but we were fine. At some point, we looked at each other and started kissing. It was a real kiss of two hotly loving people. The rest of the world has ceased to exist. Hand in hand, we walked all the way to the house. We are no longer confused by the possibility of exposure. Thanks to the Lord, two whores appeared, ready to do anything for sex and humiliation ...