Next my butt was lubricated and afterconsiderable effort something was inserted in my bottom and I felt itexpand. Then my penis was pulled back and I...heard a click. Patriciaexplained that my penis had been padlocked to my expandable butt plugand the screw expansion adjustment on my butt plug could not be adjustedto allow the butt plug to be removed without removing the penis padlock.Patricia asked if it was ok if she held the key and Julie agreed. I didnot fancy my chances of persuading. ”“Raj, please? It’s the city of romance. Did you come here to sleep?”, my wife said with a tinge of irritation.I had no choice but to succumb to her wishes. We left 15 minutes later. Renu was wearing a black dress she had bought just a few days back. She was wearing an overcoat over that black dress.The walk was special. It wasn’t hot nor was it cold. There was a slight breeze in the air that hit our faces. Renu was holding my hand tightly and walking. Soon, she was hugging me as she walked. We. The words were like honey spilling into her ears. She could not fight back the influence they had on her. Her heart melted at once. Brandon, you are killing me with your words, do you know that? I dont think that killing you is the correct phrase for this. What I have in mind is to win and bewitch you to myself. You are solely mine and you belong to no one else. I love you, so much that words are not suffice to express the emotions I feel for you. I love you more than you love me. Tonight, I. I found out about these meetings from a friend and at first I hadn't believed him. Oh I knew that there were a lot of self-help groups around like Alcoholics Anonymous, but a group for cumaholics? So I came to see for myself and once at a meeting the possibilities became obvious to me. I attended several meetings, heard the stories and got a feel for the group. One night I stood up in front of the group and made up a bullshit story about my supposed addiction and I was in. Then I sat back and.