One weekend Brearley locked my balls to the testicles of another submissive husband, Rodnell some-thing or other? We were naked, back to back, our bal...s locked together, unable to sit comfortably. And did I mention that we barely knew each other?But Rod’s wife dropped him off, and Brearley locked us up and put us in the basement, with six peanut butter sandwiches on stale bread and a gallon jug of water, and told us to stay together for seventy-two hours, and not eat the food up too fast?can. .I'll tell you next Thursday!"Hayley didn't have any problem finding a suitable story, and she repeated the same sequence later that night.On Thursday, it turned out that both husbands, in the heat of passion, said it would really turn them on to watch their wives with another guy. Both had said that they wouldn't like it if they weren't there either participating or watching, and, after their orgasms subsided, both said they could never really do that.After discussing this, Hayley said,. They were different.One winter night last December in 2014, when everyone was asleep I felt thirsty due to tension. My son was going to be admitted in school and I was anxious about which good school to admit.I came down and wanted to drink cold water. Even in winter I was going to do that. I might catch cold. I opened my personal fridge and there was no water. So I decided to go downstairs. The kitchen was dark. I didn’t want to make any noise as the servants sleep next room. I was wearing a. The dress length was very short. It came down to my upper thigh.My long stocking-covered legs were accented by my pink ankle-strappedstiletto heels.Then it was back to the bench, this time keeping my legs crossed in aladylike manner. Mommy applied a matching necklace, bracelet, rings,and ankle chain. It was time for the final item of attire - a wig. Butfirst Mommy produced a pair of clippers. My current hair was to be cutinto an extreme crewcut. She would allow it to grow back for.