I began to wonder if I was over-reacting to the situation. It could just be simple flirting between two people who knew and liked each other, but some...hing about the situation nagged at me.I have never had a suspicious nature, but in the coming months I began to watch Matt and while I never actually caught him at anything, I did see several things that led me to believe he and Angela had a thing going. My suspicions were confirmed on a day early in March. Matt had taken a few days off from work. I pushed a ball gag in her mouth with some effort satisfied that she hadn't tried to scream in this process so far. what a good sub I though before tying each limb to one of my bed post so she laid spread eagle for me when I get home “okay sweetness I have to go but ill be back later for the main event I laughed almost evilly before kissing her forehead and leaving her to herself the tears wouldn't stop. I was going to be raped that I knew. he had left me here spread eagle I knew what he had. I'll be gentle." I can't relax. I want it so much." She drew in a massive breath as I entered about two inches into her. "Oh, yes—I need it."A further two inches and I felt the tightness of her unploughed passage. Now I was learning something. I raised my head to look into her eyes. and said, "This might hurt.” I didn’t know."Oh, God, go on. Don't stop now."I drew back my hips and, worrying about any damage I might do, I ease my hardness through the tightness and felt her wince. But my problem. She describes her sexuality as heterosexually voyeuristic. I challenge this, saying she appears dominant and exhibitionist.“What makes you think I am exhibitionist?” she demands to know.Giving her my most charming smile, I reply, “That housecoat you are wearing exhibits your body in a most revealing way.”“Yes, but that’s indoors with someone I know,” she retorts as though she has won the argument.“Walk to the end of the street dressed as you are if you want me to stay,” I say, licking my.