Rubbed my cock through my pants. Nuzzled and tried to kiss my cock through my jeans. At one point it was gliding its cheek on my cock while making lit...le mewling noises in its throat. And the whole time I just laughed and laughed and the worse it tormented itself, the more joy I found.Because it was the perfect dominance situation. I have all win and the gash gets all lose. It can either admit to wanting to be destroyed, and not just admit, but crawl for it, own what it really is, or it can. My wife closed her face with her hands, but I could see her looks through the gap of fingers. My wife asked him to go now and she will call him to tell her reply. He went way. I come to hall, with lot of angry saying that my wife should not got down to this low, to get back money. But my wife told my that, there is no other way to get money back. She want me to decide, money or culture. I didn’t say anything. My wife called him to come at 11am with money.Next day, silently waited outside of my. I wished I could hover overhead andwatch the scene unfold."Take off your clothes." Although I hesitated for a few seconds, the black dress came off, and I stood before herwearing my g-string and heels.The realization of what I was doing and FOR whom, was like ablow to the stomach.My soul surrendered.If only my online Master could see me now. "Put these on and get on all fours like a bitch dog."Tanya handed me a pair of leather hand and ankle cuffs, both with D rings.I. "Do you live around here" I ask."No, we're visiting my cousin a couple of streets over and I needed to get out of the house for awhile. I went for a drive and wound up here." While he was telling me this I noticed that he gave his crotch a quick scratch. While it wasn't that obvious, he wasn't hiding it either."You retired too" I enquire."Yep, 2 years now. Kinda boring at times but better than being 6 feet under"."For sure" I reply and we both chuckle.Now he scratches his crotch again. He sees.