He goes to the bathroom to shower where his imagination gets to the best of him and he starts to imagine his voluptuous wife. He turns the hot water o... and gets into the shower, his hard dick not relaxing he takes action and imagines his beautiful wife. He imagines his wife sucking his cock while he plays with her tits. he strokes his cock from head to base slowly while imaging her deepthroating his entire cock. Imagines her moans on his cock as her fondles her large, firm breasts. He then. .. and I scarcely know what your Master thought.”Julia gazed silently ahead, seeing her tormentor and the black, muscled giants with folded arms behind her. The words were getting to her but, somehow, not getting through to her.It was as if her brain had become numbed with shock.“However, Julia,” continued Madame Vesta, “I have decided to have you put on the Ring... and there I shall deal with you personally.”“Ooohh... no... oooo...” It was more like a groan which came form Julia and she. “Postcode?”“EH7 5SN”2 minutes... “got u - c u in 20 min. I'll txt u outside.” My heart jumped, dropped but, instead of the solid wet thud of its immovable mass hitting reality, it kept falling… and dissipated.I glanced at the photo of Helen on the table: I knew nothing would ever be the same again, I'd want more. I already wanted more.My mind whirred: it was just for sex - I was straight - I loved women - I loved her! It was dangerous, it had only took a couple minutes to arrange - what kind of. She jumped and felt like crying as she heard the door slam. How could she be so stupid? In her admiration of the night she had absent-mindedly let go of the door. She heard the bedroom door slam and she gripped the clothes tighter, taking off at a dead run towards the road. Wait, thats where he would suspect she was going. She swerved and headed into the woods, crashing through the trees. Branches and leaves tore at her bare flesh, but she didnt care. After a few hundred yards of running the.