.was just trying to.." Please, let us not risk too much intensity. I know this is an important part of marriage but I don't want to risk c***dren yet"...he almost rolled her eyes in exasperation. She had been on the pill ever since their last intimate moment, but this comment warranted no reply."Yes ji... " She said as meekly as possible.It did not take long for Abhi to spew his seed onto her belly. It took even less time for him to roll out of bed, clean up and put his pyjamas back on.. A setof small straps near the bottom of the straight jacket joined to a correspondingset on the leg sheath, making the two pieces one. He rolled her over and pulledher toward the foot of the bed where she sat up as best she could. The leatherwas tight all over and wasn't about to let her have any give at all. She lookedat her thighs and the smooth, tight covering that welded her legs together.Her cleavage was starting to get moist with the trapped heat as was her pussyand inner thighs. Her. So, I described a fantasy meeting between us, where I took control and gave her an orgasm. She had said there was a submissive streak in her. Although I am sub when I dress, I can switch and she brought out the dominant side of me. I detailed what would happen. She enjoyed it and let’s just say it was a successful climax!A later day, she returned the favour, with how the two of us had been caught in the rain and had to strip off on getting home and where that lead to. Again, a successful climax. I was already falling into a trap. I’d pretty quickly determined she wasn’t wearing a bra. That wouldn’t be the first and only time. She’s skipped it before, occasionally. But, I mean the circumstances were rather remarkable for that to not be intentional this time, right? The only question I couldn’t satisfy myself on was whether she might just want to tease me at my expense - or, did she really want to turn me on?Either way. It was working. They dangled some just slightly away from the table..