First using the paddle and thenthe riding crop over and over again. I thought he would never stop. Turningme around he began again with the riding c...op, on my cunt, my belly and evenmy breast. I think he began to tire and stopped. He went into thecottage and returned with a tray full of vibrators, straps and various otheritems. He placed nipple clamps on my labia and tapped them to my thighs,stretching them as far as he could. It felt as though he was splittingme open. He began shoving. Your neighborhood is supposed to be one of the safer ones, but it seems every predator and pervert has you sniffed out as easy prey and harasses and cat calls you everytime you come out from hiding. Your world is a hostile, cruel, stifling, and terrifying place, and it's about to get worse.All this abuse and alienation, badgering and belittling, ridicule and rough treatment have left you shy, shell shocked, and more than a little submissive. You still consider yourself 100% straight, despite. So this whole complaint is stupid, and juvenile, but god damn it, I want the man to be a man, and stop treating me like I’m made of porcelain.”“Don’t take the Lord’s name in vain.”“Oh shut up.” She rolled her eyes and shrugged. “I want the man to hold me down, choke me a little, pull on my hair, spank me, maybe even tie me up. Is that so much to ask?”Oh good Lord. Hearing it from her made it sound absolutely filthy, but in truth, it was all things he’d already done with Fiona. Frequently, at. As I pulled up to a stopsign there was an older man on the opposite corner walking his dog. I didnt dare tell my wife to stop or get up because it would have probably just embarrassed her. I just kept driving and the old man probably got a look at my wifes head bobbing up and down and at least the top of her exposed ass. It didnt bother me one bit so to my surprise, about two blocks away from the first man, I see another guy walking his dog but he is on the passenger side of my car. As I drove.