..please...please Mistress.." Once Mistress had put the blindfold back on me & reset thehandcuffs to be in the back once again, she explained the next...level tome. She was going upstairs in our suburban home to spread herself acrosssomething & I was to now find her by using only my nose. Mistress said asshe left the room turning up the stereo to cover her movements, "Count to ahundred, then use your noses most recent memories & sniff out sloppycunt. Then maybe you can help me Fuck it." I must. We laughed. I turned my face slightly, and gently pressed my lips to hers. As she lost her nervousness, gained trust, she opened her lips to my now probing tongue. She sighed. She had submitted, the fear was gone, replaced by trust, I was hoping that it was not misplaced.She had relaxed, and it wasn’t the wine. I stood, held out my hands ... she put her hands in mine. Undressing each other, or at least me; she had come to me naked, was again comedic, I would have disrobed as I normally did,. All three of them are ex-wives.I married Helen in 1956 when I was eighteen and stupid and we were married just a little over seven years. The marriage ended when I came home from work early one day and found her playing hide the sausage with the asshole who was supposed to be my best friend. The divorce was a very bitter one and the custody fights over the three kids went on for the next ten years with neither of us willing to give an inch. Helen usually prevailed because the court system was. ? I havebeen completely naked ever since. On days when? am not kept inthe closet, I am expected to have his favorite cold drink waiting for him whenhe walks in. If not, I am punished horribly with electricity.? His favorite drink is V8, vodka, and a cup ofmy freshly poured blood, with ice, in a tall glass.? I get the blood from the little plastic'faucet" valve he got from a medcial supplystore over the internet. He punctured my arm vein and inserted it, sealing itwith instant-drying.