"I knew what I was signing up for." she said. She stopped playing with my cock with her foot so I started to stroke it myself. "I knew I was offering myself to him as his plaything. I knew he was going to make me his personal slut again and again."

Hearing her say this, knowing that she still was his slut, I shot again. Shannon smirked a little and left me to clean it up, thanking me for the foot rub.

After this a pattern developed. Shannon and I were having sex more often, but it almost always included her telling me about Mick. At first I was asking...