I laid out nylons garters and heels nothing else.I put your collar on and attach leash then I wak back with the water based markers.i write on her for...head cum whore across tits in red cum on themAbove her cunt cover me in cum. I put cuffs on her and a raincoat and lead he to the car drive to theater bookstore parking lot is full. I walk sin with her the place is mobbed. I see the manager and we fight our way to his office. He says he has had 150 replies and 5 fluffers the fluffers walk in and. Hopping up to sit on it, there is now an even eye contact, as you see the pure devilment in my green eyes, as I slowly take your hand and let you discover that at least one item of clothing had been removed before I even entered the kitchen. A look of surprise is on your face, as I laugh softly, my hands holding your hips, pulling you towards me. My legs open to sit at either side of your hips, as my legs start to wind around the back of your legs. Sitting right at the edge of the counter as I. My wife was dressed in an outfit I had not seen earlier today. She had recreated herself as a 1950’s goddess. I have always said I was born in the wrong decade. I love everything 1950s: the music, the cars, and the fashion. Now there in front of me, slowly walking down the stairs one at a time, was my wife in a poodle skirt, the same dark pantyhose, which I assumed were crotch-less, a fluorescent pink blouse with two buttons already undone to showcase her perfect cleavage, two pigtails and a. .. and to thank you again for everything you did." He blinked down at me, obviously trying to read whatever signals I was sending. I wasn't entirely sure what kinds of signals I was TRYING to send. Suddenly, I felt like crying, but I held myself back, and took a shaky breath, instead; then I smile up at him."You realize that you had me captive here ... in your personal castle. I was a damsel in distress, naked ... wrapped in a bath towel, without anywhere to go. And you saved me. You're my.