Suddenly one night (about 6 months later) while cuddling after sex, he asked a bombshell question. Hubby asked if I would consider having sex with ano...her man while he watched! I was shocked to say the least. I told him I would as long as he promised not to hold it against me if I actually came to enjoy the variety of another man. Hubby promised there would be no repercussions and he would still love me as always. Then he added another bombshell! He said he would allow me to try another man. If I couldn't ask where I was or why,there was no reason to speak. I rubbed my tummy to indicate my hungerand turned to the woman with a question in my eyes. "You'll be well fed,I promise, but not until I can remove the gag and be sure you won'tspeak. You'll also have a bathroom and a shower and clean clothes." Inodded my head and she removed the gag. She helped me to my feet. Istood and was a little woozy. I fell against the side of the bed. "Ow!"Immediately the gag was back in my mouth and I. “We’ll have your skirt off please.” Jessica was standing before us in her smart uniform jacket and sheer black tights stretched over her white bikini panties. She was wiping her eyes with a linen handkerchief. “Over the desk please, bottom well up” I could see the swell of her mons pubis through her slightly parted legs and felt myself stir. “Six strokes!” came the crisp announcement. Catherine took aim and literally flogged the cane down across the fullest part of Jessica’s small bottom. . He felt a fine mist of splashbacksettling on his skin. The scent was strong, recognisable. The fluid sloshed asshe kept filling the bowl.Eventually, after over halfa minute, she was finished.?Now decant that all intothe empty bottle.? From that evening onwards, he only everdrank alcohol ?second hand?. It was one of the many small ways she tormentedhim. Mart had always enjoyed a drink and he had steadily built up a pretty goodcellar of fine wines. Serving bottles of vintage Bordeaux and Burgundy.