I felt a breeze swish over my body as someone walked behind me. My hands were gathered together and I felt handcuffs slide over my wrists. No, not han...cuffs, there was a bar between them, I had movement across my back but I couldn’t bring my hands over my head in a hurry.I waited. Like a blind man, I waited for anything and everything.A finger touched my lips. It was a brief and slight touch. Then it was gone. I felt a fingertip scrape up my spine; sending shivers through my whole body. Was it. He was made to kneel and face the secluded garden area, and his heart was in his mouth and his cock rigid with fear and anticipation as he viewed an ominous looking post, set with nasty looking shackles, in the middle of the lawn. Lana sneered with pleasure as she saw his face whilst peeling the latex from her sumptuous ass-cheeks."Oh, I forgot to mention; after you've licked my asshole, we'll see how you take the whip before we discuss your golfing business. I find it helps loosen the tongue. The old arguments had resurfaced. Fights over whoworks and who stays at home. Who makes the most money and who doesn't.For years now Denise had been the bread-earner of the family. Rising inher company to Vice-President of Marketing, her role in the family hadchanged from what it once was. Once the submissive wife, she was now theaggressive one while her husband, who lost his job just a year ago, hadbecome the cook and housekeeper of their one room flat.It wouldn't have been bad, if Mark. He said, I didn't know you liked this kind of thing. Finally able to speak I said, I was just looking. Putting his hand on my shoulder Mr Smith said, don't worry I won't tell anyone. He asked, have you seen any videos like this, pointing at the magazines. No sir, I squeaked out. Moving his hand behind my neck, he said why don't you come back to my house. I have some things you might like. Luckily he lived a couple of blocks away. Going in he said, why don't you sit in this chair in front of the.