
	As the door closes, my world becomes very unsteady.  Yes, i have talked about this, but it is the first time that it has happened.  Noticing the look on my face , Angela steps closer, and softly strokes my face.
	"There, there, little slut, it's alright.  Wife will be back before you know it and maybe She will have learned a few new tricks for you.  I know, I have a few that I have been wanting to try."  With that She grabs the earlobe and tugs on it, "come on, slut, W/we have things to do."
	"The first thing is to take that thing out of your ass, present." She says.  
	Knowing that if i fail to please Her or give Her reason to say other than it was enjoyable, there will be hell to pay, i again bend over and grasp my ankles.  As She pulls the dildo-plug out She turns on the tap water.
	"Hold still, slut, "she places a nozzle in the now vacant asshole, the warm water is very soothing.  "... feels good, doesn't it?"  The water stops,  There is enough to make me feel slightly uncomfortable, but it is warm and doesn't cause any cramping.
	"She pushes my head down, " My boots are dirty... clean them!"
	My tongue comes out and begins cleaning the dust from the uppers of Her riding boots.
	Craaack!, a crop across my ass.  "Not the tops you silly slut, you haven't earned that yet, the soles, clean the .." crack, "soles..."  She lifts Her foot so my tongue can reach the soles of Her boots.  It is difficult considering the position that She has me in.
	"Stop."  She turns the water on and the fluid begins to fill even more, it is cold, very cold.  After what feels like three quarts of cold water inside, the cramps are become very bad.  She removes the nozzle, "don't dare let a drop leak or you will like it up, Do you understand?"
	"Yes, Miss Angela," my mumbled reply.
	She reinserts the but plug, "just in case, I don't my entertainment to be interrupted by any accidents.  On your back, here."  She points to the bottom of the tub.  As i lay down, She sits on the edge of the tub after placing several towels on the edge.
	"Comfy," She asks.  She moves Her foot directly over my face, "continue."
	As i again begin licking the soles of Her feet, the cramps are really starting to take hold.  It is difficult to lay still and do as She has directed.  The tub is cold and my bare back is sticking to it.
	"is there a problem, slut?" she coos.  Moving Her other foot over until it is above my now very bloated tummy.  She press down lightly.  The stars are very pretty in the bathroom when one is licking the soles of a boot in that situation.  The pain is very intense, and while it feels as if She has jumped on me, She actually applied very little pressure.
	Crack, craack, craack, several sharp slaps on the inside of my groin and the last, lightly on the My worm.  "Is there a reason you stopped slut?"
	Mumbling an unintelligible no, my tongue is again busy with the soles of Her boots.  And so it went.  She'd apply some pressure to my very badly cramping tummy, which would make me see stars, and pause, and She would use the crop.  After what seemed an eternity, She stopped, stood up and moved back from the tub.
	"What to you have to say, slut?"
	"Thank You, Miss Angela," is the only thing that comes to mind.  The cramps have me almost doubled over and if that plug in the ass hadn't been so tight, it would have been very messy.
	"you are welcome, slut.  Now sit on the toilet and remove the plug after I leave.  Stay there until I call you.  Do you understand, don't move, not even a finger."
	Moving from the tub to the stool, almost doubled over from the cramps caused by the movement. "Yes, Miss Angela"  i gasped out. Sitting on the stool.
	She walked out of the door and pulled it closed.  
	"Take it out now, slut," And the door closed.

	It had to have been about fifteen minutes since She left, my legs were falling asleep from inactivity.
	Through the door She called, "clean-up and come in here."
	Walking on my legs hurt, the blood beginning to circulate again.  At least the cramps had stopped.
	As i walked into the other room, She was sitting on the couch, She had on a dressing gown, loosely tied at the waist.  "Here," She pointed to the floor in front of Her.  As i knelt, She stopped me.  "face the wall to my left."
	As I settled into the position, She bent forward and placed cuffs around my ankles. "Your wrists..." she said.  She placed cuffs around them also.  Taking my wrists She linked them behind me to the ankle cuffs.
	"Your wife told me why you are called slut, stupid, very stupid.  She also told me that you liked to look at pictures of ladies in very unladylike positions.  Again, not very nice.  Well, roi used to have the same problems.  Wife said that I wasn't to have sex with you or to allow You to orgasm.  I understand being this is fairly new to Her, so..."  She stood up, moved in front of me and opened the gown.  "Do you like?"
	She had on a garter and hose, no heels and a pair of white panties.
	"Yes, Miss Angela, very nice."  what was i supposed to say in that position.
	"I am glad you think so, because maybe You won't in a bit..."  She removed the panties and held them up for me to see.  There were pee stains, and cum and maybe something else, she didn't let me see for long.
	"Open, and She shoved the crotch of the panties into my open mouth.  She then strapped them in place with a device  that not only went around my mouth, but from the mouth it went up, around both sides of my mouth and over the top of my heads to meet again in back.  The place over my mouth had a small nub so it was just inside my lips, holding Her dirty panties firmly in place.  The out side of the strap, that had a large dildo attached.  It almost caused my eyes to cross the way it was positioned.
	"You have heard of that health rider thingie?  Well, this is my roi, and now slut, rider.  She took off the robe and pushed me backwards until all of my weight was on my feet and wrists.  Stepping around behind me, She straddled the dildo and slowly teased it in and out, getting Herself moist.  
	"See, just like the pictures that you pigs look at.  Do you like this....?"
	"phhhgm mmgpm," was about all that would come out.  The taste of Her panties in my mouth was bad.
	"That's nice, " She began taking full stokes on the didlo.  The crack of Her ass, stopping just on the tip of my nose.
	"mmmmm, take a deep breath, slut," She ordered.
	She came to the down position as i inhaled.  Why it surprised me, will always be a mystery, but... craaaack.
	"I said take a DEEP breath," She swatted My worm with the crop again.  "That's better."  And She continued to ride the dildo, with an occasional swat to My worm.
	Now, like I said earlier, why it was a surprise, i'll never know, but one time instead of slapping, She pinched, and then again, and again.  Then there was a constant pinch, She had attached a clip of some kind to each nipple, the rest of the flesh on my chest and upper abdomen.  It felt like someone taking a match to each place She had a clip.  my back was breaking, She had begun slapping with the crop again.
	"Oh, this... is... so... soooo... n-n-n-i-i-iiiiiiiice!!"  She settled very heavily on my face, the dildo deep in Her, and unfortunately so was my nose in Her ass crack.  When I thought I would pass out, she raised up off of the toy, and stood in front of me.  Grabbing the head harness She pulled until my knees were holding the weight, my shoulders , wrists, and ankles were numb.  
	"Oh that was nice, your wife ought to try that sometime." She murmured.  "Now lets get those clips off, my way."  And with that She swung the crop until it flicked each clip off, one by one.  Twelve of them little devils, twelve places of relief followed by a white hot pain as the circulation returned.
	"Very good, slut, not one sound."  She laughed as She reached up to release the harness around my head.  Pulling it off, She then removed the now sodden panties from my mouth.  She held them like a pair of dirty diapers, You know, with the fingertips.  "What do you say, slut?"
	"Thank-You, Miss Angela, thank-You for using me for Your pleasure."  Exaggerating each word, trying to get my jaw moving again.  
	"You are welcome, My pleasure, " she chuckled" entirely My pleasure."  She reached back and unsnapped the cuffs.
	"Lay flat, the stretch in that position." She directed.
	As  i lay there stretching, there was a knock on the door.  Glancing at the clock, it was four thirty.  Wherever had the day gone.
	
