John leaned over and whispered, “I think I have a crush on your wife.”At first, I wasn’t sure I heard what I thought I’d heard. I didn’t kno... whether to be flattered or taken aback. Sandy was definitely a head-turner and age had made her only more appealing to me. It was the first time that I had ever heard anyone disclose a “crush” on her.I chuckled as John’s words settled into my mind. Not knowing what to say, I blurted out, “Well don’t leave yours alone, good buddy.”“I’ll trade you,” John. " But Kellie did, on occasion, dig her claws into you," he finished for me."Like I said, not as bad as everybody or as often, but she did it." And?" I want to fucking hurt her!" I admitted. "I'm not talking a spanking either. I want payback, and she's the one available." But you let them do it! You could have stopped them at any time." So? It was still wrong and I still want to kill her!" I told him."You don't really mean kill her, right?" No," I said. "How about I want hurt her so bad she'll. Bleary-eyed and quivering, she saw the solid, chiselled figure kneeling below her, naked but for the white mask. Lying immobile and mute, she was easily rolled over. A 'swish' cut through the air. She tried to look back, struggling against her bonds, but a firm hand clutched her neck, jamming her face into the sheets. The sound cleaved the air once more, crescendoed with the dull, heavy 'crack' of rippling flesh. Cindy shrieked and lurched off the bed, then whined as someone softly soothed the. I looked at her. She smiled back, waved and winked.“Sure,” I said. But only on my terms.“And just what are your terms?”“Pretty simple. I assume you want to watch, Bill. That’s fine with me. You both must address me as Master or Sir. And you both have to do exactly what I tell you to do. First infraction, Sherry gets spanked. Second, you both get spanked. Third infraction, I leave.“I’m not really in to S&M. I would never want to hurt either of you. The odd smack on the butt is as far as I would.