Mark sat on the edge of his cot still trembling from being shocked for the last hour in Mistress Diana's play room. It had been several months since he last saw his wife Patty.
Mark remembered the last five meetings watching his wife being breed with those black men. Mistress Diana kept him in suspense all this time wondering if Patty had been impregnated with a black baby.
Mark cooperated with Mistress Diana even more so today because she promised Mark something very special would take place that afternoon. Mistress Diana had teased him with an electric probe that morning and Mark was still much shaken.
His whole body shook as he sat on the bed like a scared child as Mistress Diana peered through the bars of his cell. She stood outside the tiny cell and stared at Mark and laughed.
"You're such a pathetic looking little thing. Just look at yourself, Mark and tell me why I shouldn't just keep you locked up in here forever and just use you as my personal toy!"
Mark had been trained to obey her commands including agreeing with whatever statement she said as he starred but quickly raised his face to stare at her as he replied.
"I've been a good slave for you and I promise you that I'll remain being a good slave for you as long as you desire."
Mistress Diana laughed as she unlocked the door to Mark's cell and slowly stepped inside and stood in front of Mark with her arms crossed.
Mark knew what she wanted and quickly got down on his knees and kissed her heels then slowly raised his head as she stepped forward and allowed him to kiss her scantly clad pussy mound with his lips.
"Good boy, Mark. I think your going to make a fine husband again."
That statement caught Mark by surprise as he raised his face to stare up at Mistress Diana. She kept starring down at him knowing that he was surprised and confused by her statement.
"That's correct, Mark. You heard what I said. I think you're ready to become a good servant and husband again in the real world."
Mistress Diana reached down and grabbed his left hand and slipped on the wedding ring that was taken from him when they were captured eighteen months ago.
Mark stayed kneeling on the floor as he raised his hand near his face and studied the ring to make sure it was the one that Patty had slipped on his fingers the day they were married.
"I'll have a surprise for you just like I promised and I want to warn you that you better treat and respect your wife as if you were dealing with me. Otherwise, I will make you a promise to come and get you and bring you back here where you will spend the rest of your life in this miserable cell. Do you understand me?"
Mark was so excited that he leaned down and kissed her feet and nervously raised his head and said. "Yes, I understand Mistress Diana."
Mistress Diana laughed as she walked away from Mark leaving him kneeling on the like a pathetic shell of was once a real man and husband.
Patty was waiting in another room watching on a closed circuit television and kept starring at Mark as he remained kneeling on the floor.
The door opened and she turned around to see Mistress Diana walk in the room. They smiled at one another as Mistress Diana stopped a couple feet away from her and starred down at Patty's high heels and worked her way up Patty's long legs and smiled as she looked at the short white dress the housewife was wearing.
It fit Patty tight and was short and low cut allowing most of her breasts the freedom of exposure.
"You look very wonderful this afternoon, Patty. I think your going to make a wonderful Mistress for Mark."
Mistress Diana paused and reached out and put the palm of her hand on Patty's tummy and rubbed it around in tiny circular motions.