Somehow he’d always wondered if some of the poses a sub was required to present him or herself in didn’t hurt like a bitch. He quickly disparaged ...imself of the thought. Man, he’d been away from the scene to long, if he started thinking those kinds of thoughts. A quick glance at the sub, made him notice the red marks painting his back. Familiar warmth ignited in the pit of his stomach and spread through his whole system like a bonfire. Realizing, he hadn’t had a sub in so long and the woman. He placed a plate on each side and pulled out my chair for me as if I were a lady instead of just a motorcycle mechanic. I loved him for that gesture. The steak sandwich was utterly delicious. I loved to watch his eyes, he seemed to be always looking at me. We finished and he led me to his den. We sat side by side on a leather couch. We talked about every thing. I don’t know when he put his arm around me, it felt so natural and comforting. I leaned against him feeling his warmth. I savored the. The next moment I can hear my wife calling for me. She is in that moment pulling down her dress over her breasts.I walking towards her asking what hell she is doing.and she replies they just want to see my breast.and then her dress falls to the ground, and the nomads can see her piercings in her nipples.from that moment nothing was as usual.5 men walks over to my wife,once there they are pulling her piercings and as always I can see her nipples gets harder.one of them turns to our guide and. A. I happened to be attending one of those parties thrown by one of my classmates. The club was warm and comfy, lot of scantily clad girls and good music to go along. It was Aksh’s birthday and we were expecting few friends to join us. I was middle of my second drink when I saw her and few friends enter the room. I knew her friend, her name was Shiksha. She used to stay near my apartment. We knew each other for sometime now. But what caught my attention was her friend. I couldn’t take my eyes.