“It’s been abandoned,” I said stating the obvious as the pup finished the milk and lay down with its head on its front paws looking at us both.�...�Let’s see if he’ll follow us into the cottage, he needs a bath.”I ran a bowl full of water in the kitchen sink while Becky walked slowly into the kitchen with the still unsure puppy following behind her.He put up no resistance at all as she picked him up and plonked him in the bowl and we washed him together,“He’s a boy.” Becky laughed as we rinsed him. Terry called “no more, she can`t take more,” The whip wielding lad moved forward and held her jaw pulling her wet knickers from her jaw and tipping her head to face her husband asked “well?”, through her tears, she gasped “Thank you master, finish the job, I am so, so near.” The gag was replaced, she raised her head and watched him take up his place once more the, the clock began to chime the hour, but before the first chime had echoed round the room the next shot hit, That left nipple took the. Now as I lay in position, my back was arched legs pulled up to my sides, thighs bound in position, calves too, ankles as well, but not in their usual place.The other big difference was I couldn’t swing like normal. To keep me hidden I was bound tight beneath Spirit and there was little movement unless he decided to hunch his hindquarters. The sling allowed for this by holding me a little more forward to ensure I couldn’t get impaled deeper than was safe. It also added to my mindset, made me. While I call it an affair, and although it wasn't exactly a love affair, it still hurt bad and really wounded my manhood. The fact that I learned later that it was largely a physical thing between them didn't soothe my fears of losing her. It lasted about two to three months. The last month or so of the affair she was open with me about it and once even asked me to drive her to his house when her car wouldn't start. I know it sounds bad, and it was, but I stayed by her and she did.