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Having a mother-in-law, that was a professional dominatrix with a well supplied dungeon meant that my wife and I would be invited inside for special sessions to keep us obedient. My mother-in-law showed no mercy when she took us into her dungeon, giving us lots of attention with her whips, paddles, and strap on dildos. We were both employed as sex slaves in her business, and satisfied her high-end customers in every imaginable way. Being in our early 20s, we definitely got an education with both men and women whether we wanted it or not. My mother-in-law took good care of us, as long as we obeyed her every command.
