She didn't protest. I untied her ankles, pulled heroff the bed, attached a chain to her cuffs and threw it over the doorand fastened it to the door h...ndle, thus forcing her to stand againstthe bedroom door.When she saw the chastity belt in my hands she shouted, "No! No! Jay Idon't want that on me." My dear sweet wife. Think of the pleasure you'll get from therestrained feeling that the dildo panty and the chastity belt will giveyou, and the feeling of security and confidence your wearing it. Spreading herself for His inspection. Offering herself for Him to use as He pleased. She was nothing more than a hole, a receptacle for His cock, a plaything there for His amusement.“You will be silent. You will not squirm. You will not come,” He commanded. “And, you will open your eyes and watch me. You will not take them off me until I tell you otherwise.”She opened her eyes, ripe with humiliation as He positioned her arms above her head. They had stopped using restraints long ago – He’d. But that's good–I'm sure you know how to use every inch!" she said."Well you can tell me when we are done," I said."Oh, I'm sure you will know how you're doing as we go along, James. I'm kinda noisy when I'm having a good time!" she blushed."No problem, Bobby is out like a light. You could drive a fire truck through the living room with its siren going and he wouldn't even roll over! That boy could sleep through a plane crash!" I said."Yeah, I usually just let him sleep where he is. It's near. Sure I could. That made her squirm around all the more as our combined love juices coated the glass beneath us. Michelle cleaned off the glass plate for the next couple, took our Xerox copies, and walked me back out showing them to all of the other women. Some showed her their Xeroxes too.My wife then brought out the company’s super digital camera that we use to document our work. Each couple for the next twenty-four hours got together for a picture and then the real married or unmarried.