So there he was stood locked head and hands in stocks legs spread apart, his caged cock and now sore red ass on display in the centre of a sex shop. H...s head was totally now in sub space, brought on by the ear plugs mainly as he couldn’t hear anything. He was totally unaware of a conversation going on behind him between the manager and a customer about a electric sex machine and how it worked. He didn’t even feel her clip the clips to his cock cage, and anal plug, the first he knew about it was. “Come with me,” said Jack. “I've got something that might cheer you up. It's Christmas Day. Angels aren't meant to be sad on Christmas Day.”From my tear-streaked face, I gave out a little burst of laughter. “Okay,” I said.Jack stood up and helped me up to my feet, and then he led me into his kitchen. I hadn't seen that room before, but it was clean and modern, just like the rest of his apartment. On the kitchen table, there was a little gift-wrapped present. Jack picked it up and gave it to me.. Our sex was always rough and aggressive and while I loved that about him, I didn't know if that roughness was just for play or if he was really an angry, violent man.So I didn't tell him, I needed to stall for some time to try so I could figure out what to do. So I continued to put on my subbie face and when we attended the many parties we went to, I just pretended to drink. My drink of choice was usually screwdrivers so I would say that's what I had, but actually, it was just orange juice. I. . you're not her boyfriend".Neil shook his head. He wished it hurt less each time he heard that particular refrain. "No... I'm not. Even if I wanted to, it would kill her... wouldn't it?"Harriet shrugged. "Maybe. She was willing to share you with me, but she was there. Would she be jealous now? If we went up to the cabin and fucked like rabbits?"Neil shrugged, then grinned "Hey, good question. Lets find out!"Harriet punched him in the arm. Again. "Dammit, don't distract me. Look, maybe if you.