I’m going to put some clamps on your nipples, and twist and pull them.” She gave a little moan of anticipation. “Once your nipples are hard, I w...nt you to give me that blowjob, and make a titjob part of the process. And when I climax in you, I want to kiss and hug and sleep sweetly embracing, with far more in the morning.”The clamps were more for show than pain. I surprised her by using the soft flogger, loudly but gently, on her chest, and drawn across her face. She took me into her. Don't allow any work breaks--if there is a lull, feel free to re-handcuff me under the table again, especially while you are eating. If you REALLY feel sorry for me, dish me up a half can of cat food directly onto the floor, and force me (with an occasional whip lash) to lick all of it up. Make sure you use a particularly dirty area of the floor. "Towards sundown, I would like to be staked out in the nude using hemp or sisal rope so the scratchy fibers can chafe my skin (and I mean REALLY. I walked to the kitchen, just as my wife turned to greet me with a big smile. Like me, she was in her early thirties. We'd been married a little more than five years, but had lived the apartment and condo life until we'd purchased this house. It looked like my wife was getting to know the kitchen, a subtle scent of cooking filled the air."I got your message that you were going to be late - again," she said. "So it's still going to be half an hour or so." She walked up to me and pressed in. "The car's just died on me!" he groaned. "Luckily I was just turning onto our driveway, when the engine cut out."Miranda looked up at him in dismay. "Well we knew that it was on its last legs ... that mechanic told us we would be lucky to get another year out of it..." Miranda mentally said goodbye to her new clothes as she smiled reassuringly up at Peter. "Oh well, I suppose we had better start looking for a replacement."The next few days Peter had scoured the papers and the local dealers –.
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