" Then I whispered, "You can come and spend the night with me and Ted. I promise you'll love it." "Oooooh, I heard that!" said Jan. She was laying on ...er side watching us, her head resting on her elbow, slowly rubbing her pussy with her free hand. Later that afternoon my husband Ted came in the door with the usual, "Sweetheart! I'm home!" "Hi Ted, I'm in the kitchen." He came in and gave me a peck on the cheek and gave my buns a squeeze. I wiped my hands on the dishcloth then turn to face him. Having a telephone was a bit of luxury for someone on her wage but the hospital subsidised the line rental so that her work could contact her. None of her relatives owned a phone and it was unlikely they would call late on Saturday morning from a call box.“Be ready at one PM. Wear the white uniform,” it was Matron.“But...” Michele stammered.“One PM!” the line clicked, Matron had hung up.Michele was dumbfounded and a little scared. She looked in the hallstand mirror and thought that in the light. My knee was lifted over some kind of bar and then the other one followed. I felt my ankle lifted upward and placed onto a support of some kind. The other ankle followed and I heard and felt the ankles locked into position. Then my head was pressed downward into a low pillory and my wrists followed suit. I felt a top piece close over my neck and wrists. I tried to move and found that I couldn't. I was on my knees and my ankles, wrists, and neck were fastened into place. "Good, slave. Now that. “Oh, Beth.”I had forgotten how good a nulliparous woman could feel. It had been years. With my full length inside her, she felt warm and really tight. Beth looked at me and I gently brushed a few stray hairs from her face. She held my gaze as I eased out an inch or two, then gave her five or six shallow strokes followed by a full penetration. I paused a moment before repeating.She reacted to each deep thrust. I hoped I could make her come again before I did. I watched her face for a sign,.