I've been humiliated and embarrassed both privately and publicly, and although it can be truly awful at the time, I keep on going back for moreHowever... for all the dominant men that have used me, and many have been on a regular basis, none of them have ever left me with a buttplug inserted.This is something I have desired for sometime now, and last week I bought myself a cute purple gel buttplug. Over the last few nights, I have inserted it and left it there a while, and obviously played with. She could only nod and pat my hand. ‘Honey,’ I said, ‘Some part of me still wants to say there is no excuse, no reason for what you did and I should not allow you back into my heart…my life, but I refuse to give in to that urge.’ I looked at my wife’s pretty face as she watched me. The last time we’d been together in Doctor Jamison’s office, she’d still been weak…still recovering…and she’d been weepy. She’d only infrequently been able to meet my gaze decisively. Now she was again the woman I. He felt the silky texture and rubbed his thumb back and forth across the tip. He slid his hand up and down, fascinated. It seemed all the more beautiful for being attached to a woman. It began to stiffen in his hand. Without thinking, he stroked it gently. It firmed up fully and throbbed slightly within his grip. He felt a bit of relief that it was no bigger than his own. He'd seen some videos and was concerned that it might be very large. He tore his eyes from it and looked up to Cat's face. Rahul ka toh khusi ka koi thikana nahi raha, usse dharti pe hi jannat hasil ho gaya tha. Itna mulayam jism. Manali ki nangi pith par Rahul apne hatho ko phera kar skin ke smoothness ko passionately mehsoos karne laga. Manali ki badan ko apne hatho ke dvaara dabaa kar bohut wildly nichod raha tha.Rahul uski muh, gardan sab jagah beshumaar choomna suru kiya. Manali ki sharir par jaise choommiyo ke barish ho raha tha Rahul ke dwara. Mere biwi ki aang aang mein Rahul ke juban ka laar choti choti.