“We have rules for a reason!” He hissed. “Don’t lecture me!” Spat Bashful returning a seriously hard cock with reluctance back to the confin...s of his pants ten times angrier at the unrequited need that continued to pump liked wildfire through his seriously stiff cock “Since when did you get to choose when and how I fuck my wife?” “She’s not married to us yet and not fucking every and anywhere are the terms we agreed to – all of us.” “I don’t ever recall agreeing to not make love to the woman I. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * The juryman sat without making any comment. Another jurywoman stood. "For your third story, Evelyn, tell us of an experience in your teenage years where you inflicted pain and humiliation on someone who had attempted to. The lovely blonde dominant, dressed all in white leather,took my hand and raised me back to my feet. "You're quitewelcome, sissy Dani. Come meet my other guests."The room was filled with dominant women, each attended by one ormore submissives. All of the submissives were cross-dressed men,in varying states of attire. Several were completely outfitted asFrench maids, with short, petticoated, black-satin mini-dresses,black silk hose and high, black-patent leather shoes. Others weredone-up as. Um..." Cindy stammered."Did the old man hit you?" Betty asked, suddenly showing real concern. "Did that son of a bitch beat you?" No!" Cindy answered, stunned. "He's ... he's really sweet!" Oh, don't go defending the old perv! He's been leering at my tits for the last three fucking weeks. And he's always trying to touch me! Gives me the willies! I told the asshole that if he touched me one more time, I'd kick him in the nuts. That put a stop to THAT! Now, what did he do to you?" Nothing!" Cindy.