It's Mina's watch and you aren't supposed to have it. You have usurped the Powers that Be. As Gomer said, 'Fer shame, fer shame, fer shame, Sergeant C...rter.' Only it's Bill Sutherland, not Carter. What are you going to do about it?" Aaaarrrggghhh!" exclaimed Bill."Don't want to give it up, do you?" It's handy." William Sutherland ... you have eleven million, seven hundred fifty thousand dollars deposited to your bank once a year ... what more could you ask for?" More ... it's not enough to. Minutes pass, you are the other side of the room, I am still suspended and my arms are really hurting. "Master?...." I call out and feel once again the sting of the cane. As I cry out I realise that now there will be trouble, you bring a ring gag and force my head back so you can secure it, you step back and cane me between my legs, it stings my lips and I groan loudly. Again and again you sting my pussy and I get wetter and wetter, the pain is awesome and you know it. You are bringing me. Maya would even cook a meal for me on Sundays. When alone I would always dream and fantasize some way in which she would allow me to touch her beautiful body and let me screw her. This day arrived on one Sunday afternoon when she was making Roti’s in our kitchen. She had worn a low-neck light yellow colored gown (Nighty) with nothing but her bra and panties under. I could clearly see the body figure through the thin fabric. Her smile while working prompted me into asking why she was not. When they were settled Graham threw a can of beer to Ben. “This is really an unheard of situation mate” he said. “It’s not often that a man asks a comparative stranger if he would fuck his own wife. I’ve told you all you need to know but I need you to tell me about yourself.” “Fair enough” said Ben. “My name is Ben Martin and I am married to Pat who is a bit older than me. We have never had what you might call a good sex life and indeed she has really virtually given up. I have a distinct.