I was in total shock at what was going on because I always fantasized about this happening and it was ,Yes I would love to but I have a request ,send ...our boyfriend out for a bit we will go home and I want you to dress me up ,do my make up and get me ready for your man when he comes home ,Ok she said but I have a request ,I want to video you getting fucked by my man like a dirty little slut and put it on xHamster for the world to see .Just as I tried on my dress and sexy heels Tyrone pops his. I ordered wine and handed him the money. He disappeared to the far end of the bar and, I saw him talking animatedly with a small group of very convincing cross dressers. He pointed right at me and 2 of the 'girls' walked right over to me and, striking up conversation immediately. I handed them the paper and grew nervous at what might happen. One of them confirmed that this was true with me, asking me if it were a wind up. I reassured them of its validity and that I was a willing participant in. After several minutes, I informed him I had an “errand” to run, but would be back shortly. I left him there in the Stockade, securely bound and helpless, with his ass completely impaled by the Fucking Rod. I soon returned, with 3 of my bisexual male friends in tow ! I dimmed the lights low as I entered the basement, the men tiptoeing quietly behind me. “Are you ready for a proper fucking ?”, I asked. I removed the Fucking Rod, and proceeded to pump my husband’s ass with my favorite strapon.. “Damn, Chels, you sure you’re just going to watch?” I joked. “Hey, fuck off. I have to play the part if I’m going to be there. By the way, you’re buying my drinks all night, Max.” She shot back. “Fair enough, you know I appreciate it.” I said sincerely. We pulled up to the address and were greeted by a valet parking attendant. He opened the door, we got out, and I tossed him the keys. We walked up to the door, looked at each other, and took a deep breath before entering. Here goes nothing! .