Everything was just - right, somehow. Two years later we were settled, she at grad school while my high-tech career paid the bills. I'd introduced her...to sexy movies and magazines, life in and out of bed was getting more interesting as time went by, and we had lots of fun experimenting with new sexual thrills. Nothing all that unusual, you understand - having sex in every room of the house, christening new pieces of furniture by fucking atop them, making out in the car on quiet country roads. "That shouldn't take much editing at all." Great," Sandy sighed in relief. "Let's get some lunch first. I'm starved."Captain Todmorton entered the Arthur C. Clarke's mess room for the midday meal. It had been a very busy yet routine morning, with the Science Division taken up with mission planning and the other divisions conducting General Quarters drills.The Captain was a fussy man and like all fussy men in a position of authority he drove his ship's crew quietly, desperately nuts. One of his. I was rock hard when I hit send."Okay, I'll be there. In less than 30 minutes you'll have my dick in your mouth."I kept masturbating, afraid that I'd lose my nerve if I lost my erection. My heart was pounding like crazy when a car pulled into the driveway. I greeted him at the door, still hard in my pants. We went to my bedroom, I got undressed and got on my knees in front of him, my cock standing up straight. He was wearing gym shorts and I could see that his cock was already hard. He pulled. "He nodded and sucked in his breath at the pinch."Maybe," he said behind clenched teeth.I laughed and leaned next to his ear, "I can make you cry from wanting to come, and I can make you cry from the pain in your balls. It will be a tossup as to which I do." Ben closed his eyes while a shudder ran over his body. I gently pushed him to his knees and clipped a pair of handcuffs to each ankle and wrist. To the ones on his feet I attached a spreader bar, ran the left over rope through one end of.