I had read stories in magazines about readers wives having sex with other men etc, but this was just before the internet and I knew very little else. ...'d just finished a relationship with a woman that ended badly. She'd just wanted me for the sex and had been unfaithful to me. Despite my anger toward the guy that I never met, I found myself wanking off in my student room while imagining her with him. I didn't understand quite why, or that there was a fairly common fetish about it among people,. It was quiet and seemed as if I was alone I began to haller hello any one here hello and still quiet .. I stand up and try to walk around to find my self chained to a bed welded to the floor after a few mins the man appeared I'm sure he was hear the whole time I just couldn't see him the room was pretty dim as their were only a few candles lit.. [ ] He came up to me and gently grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and told me if I was a good girl he'd let me go but if I resisted in any way. In fact, the only pajamas that my wife now owns, but never wears, are ‘two-piece, short and sexy baby doll pajamas,’ and one pair is see-through - she left that pair in her drawer. When Gloria looked at the different pajama choices that my wife had to offer her, she was a wee-bit sheepish at first – but she picked a pair of red silk ‘baby dolls’ to match her hair. My wife picked the exact same sexy pair, but in black. By now it was approaching the eleven o’clock hour, so we all put our pajamas. .. except I missed his force over me.But he was being careful. He let me fuck him this way for a long time,getting my bum getting accustomed and stretched, and slapping my handevery time I tried to touch the small bulge in my tight thong. Indeed,twice was enough for me to fully learn the lesson: my clit wasn'tsomething he wanted to see or care about. It seemed strange to me at thetime, when I still considered we had a gay relationship.But the warm up finished, and then he pushed me to the side.