After months of having "the usual" sex, Thomas and Max feel bored, cold, and unloved. Max comes home late in the evening tired from work, leaving Thom...s sexually disappointed. What can possibly bring spice to this romance once again?Max, in a desperate attempt to restart their once voracious sex life, had a plan, and brought Thomas to a date he will never forget. He brought Thomas to a BDSM dungeon owned by a friend just a few blocks away, and bound him with a chain and a ball to his mouth.. He moaned each time my pelvis hit his ass and I knew this was both pain and intense pleasure. I had learned to enjoy this feeling of power and his moaning actually caused me to increase the speed and intensity of my thrusts again. At the same time my own pleasure began to mount. I could feel him occasionally attempt to move away from my thrusts but with his body securely attached to the coffee table there was really no place for him to go. Again this combination of sensations on my mind and. This was stupid. I was carrying this self bondage way too far - beyond the point of pleasure. Far beyond. I needed to find myself a man who liked B&D and let him put me in these situations. That way, I wouldn't...I began thrashing and screaming again as the electric toybox triggered again. Waves of pain coursed through me as my body commenced the electric dance. God, the computer had rolled the dice for the perfect storm of torture today! I remember screaming and begging for it to stop,. Bill took care of business then got back on the road again.While Bill waited for news of another load, we went to a local mall for some shopping. I needed a few new pair of panties, while we were there I picked up another light dress; like the others I’d brought, it buttoned down the front. Easy to get into, easy to get out of and very easy to lift above my ass – when the time was right. By early evening there was no word about another load. We decided to head for a local truck stop, right on.