I ask her if she’s ready to submit to my training. Lil’ one quickly nods and says “yes Sir.”I help her up and move her to a chair in the middl... of the room. Seated, I tie each of her ankles to the back leg of the chair; her arms are restrained to a rod running the back of the chair, with her arms out as on a cross. This position gives me access to her breasts and pussy. I walk to her with a riding crop in my hand. I ask her to give me her name, she tells me candy. My crop comes down on her. It is nice that we can share it now. We sat there and talked about every damn thing in life. Little by little we had finished the salad and the scotch bottle was almost empty as well. I glanced at the wall clock on the wall, when she said; “If you want me to leave, you can tell me so instead of looking at the clock”. I was feeling a bit tipsy, the scotch was taking over and perhaps wanted to go lie down on my bed but when I looked at her; she looked like she wanted to say something.“What”? I. "My husband just has a special request for our anniversary." I peeked over at him and his hand was moving at the speed of light as he stroked his cock. "He really wants to see me with another woman, and even suggested you. I know he has a thing for you," she let me know, bringing her palms to my cheeks. She moved her face to mine and kissed me for thirty seconds. Then her lips parted from mine. "I guess you could say: I'm making everyone happy," she answered, prior to turning around and. “You do know that you stretch to accommodate it right? You and your Frankie never played with any toys?” “Umm, yeah but I usually avoided them, I just stuck to...” she looked in his face and wriggled her fingers in front of him. He grabbed her hand, making her stop. “Fuck Mia, I think you’re deliberately trying to turn me on.” Mia leaned closer to him and traced her fingers down the side of his face and pulled his lips to hers. Jesse’s hands where immediately wrapped in her hair as he pushed.