When her spasms had abated the ther****t leaned over to the counter and picked somethng up, she then held it in front of the camera - it was a steel b...tt plug with a crystal end, a red one, and it looked amazing. My jaw had rarely left my chest during this time but now I stared at my wife with my mouth wide open "Nooo - you didn't!", she was now grinning like a Cheshire Cat and paused the video. She bent over in front of me and lifted her dress up and over her bum revealing the red crystal.. The base of the dong pressed comfortably against my mons. I felt sexy, confident and well hung.Trish stared at me as I entered the room; she looked apprehensive at first, then, when she saw how I was “equipped” she seemed quite terrified. I stood very close to her, the head of the dong just inches from her face. I smiled.“The safe word, tonight,” I said, “is Rumpelstiltskin. Can you say that, Trish?”“Mmmmph!” She replied.“No, sweetie. Rumpelstiltskin!”I commenced to slather copious amounts. Is it my master? Is it one of those pubescent, pimply room service boy coming to take advantage of this gorgeous, self bound, slut? Is it a cleaning lady coming to inspect this dirty whore who is shamelessly flaunting herself in the middle of the floor? Surprisingly, she realize that she is turned on by all three of those scenarios. That's what I am, Sephora thought to herself, a dirty slut, that gets turned on by the thought of being taken by anyone. Her skin flushed with excitement, she can't. She is in her early 20s about 5'5" has big tits and her puffy wet pussy lips are leaving a damp spot on her light coloured leggings. She sees me staring at her so she turns around bending over at the waist , her wet spot is growing and highlights her camel toe , those large puffy lips and her large stimulated clit. Her t shirt falls down to her under arms showing the big braless tits underneath... Some men turn away in disgust or what the fuck is happening.Being a man who believes in control.