Kevin had a gag among his disciplinarian's instruments, but he seldomemployed it, for his young wife's anguished cries were as music to hisears, offer...ng, as they did, additional evidence, along with her bruisedand battered bottom, of her pain and helplessness and his own power over,and dominance of, his passive and submissive bride. For the same reason--to take pleasure in his wife's pain--Kevin had installed a large mirrorbefore the spanking bench, so that he might see, reflected in. He held her head with both his hands and she could hear him breathing hard after several moments. He opened his legs and flexed them as Claudia’s mouth gathered momentum. She plunged the dildo deeper and deeper into his ass as he gradually surrendered himself to this newfound pleasure. Claudia then stopped abruptly and delved once again into the box under her bed. She now produced a vibrator and smiled,“Congratulations Mr. Mackay, you have moved onto the next level.”He just shook his head and. ” I returned to the table and sat down beside Deb once again, tossing around all the possibilities, good and bad, that could be interpreted into her comment.“I’m next,” Deb said as her hand patted my upper thigh after I had sat down. Her hand was very near the still stiff flesh in my slacks, and I was not going to object to anything at this point.“Sure! But I only slow dance,” I admitted. “If I fast dance, I feel like I’m Dumbo with his two back legs tied together.”Deb laughed and disagreed,. "Baby, I'll be back, I'm just going to use the washroom." I said to my wife."Okay, but hurry back," she smiled. I stood up and walked towards the washroom. Instead of going into the men's washroom, I waited outside behind a wall, waiting for the girl. I turned when I heard the door opening, she walked out and jumped when she saw me standing there. Before she could move, I spoke , "Hi, I'm Nate," I said moving my hand for her to shake. "I'm Emma," she smiled shyly placing her hands on.