I had to attend training at the home office on the East Coast and was flying in to Dallas on Friday afternoon. My wife was picking me up at the airpor... and we were going to celebrate our first wedding anniversary. She met me in the terminal and was wearing a strapless sundress and heels and I wanted to take her right there after two weeks of no sex. My wife is about 5’ and at the time weighed about 130 or so, with huge tits that had nipples that were always hard. I could tell she wasn’t wearing. "Don't make me use that paddle. Now stick yourpacifier back in your mouth and be quiet."As I curled up on the pet bed and pulled my pink satin sheet over me, mymind was racing. Denise would be here. My wife who I hadn't seenfor... how long? Weeks. Months. It had been difficult for me to keeptrack of time while Owner was turning me from the man I had been before,into the pansy I was now. But I was still a man inside. That is, Istill believed I was, though this evening and the way I had. There was a small forklift off in a corner. I got caught staring at it. “You won’t be using that.”Well that was a bummer. I mean who doesn’t like messing around on a forklift. Being shown around had me thinking that a whole bunch of stuff was to be unloaded. That thought was verified when we finished the tour.“As I told you earlier, there’s two trucks coming in today. One has brand name fertilizer while the other has different types of fencing. Your job is to pull the stuff off the trucks,. "Don't you let go until I tell you to. I want you to SUCK on them, Eric"she said. Julia stepped next to him, looking directly into his eyes againwith her smoky caldrons, a cruel expression formed on her lips as sheleaned her breasts into him. "If you ever want to touch me again you keepsucking my lady juice out of those panties, Eric," she said. "There's alot more where that came from too."Eric felt mortified, being forced to suck on his wife's pussy soakedpanties, the taste getting worse by.