It looked it.He looked down at me and whispered, "You are really something to look atNichola," he stroked my breasts gently causing me to shudder, my ...ipplesbecame hard (I still don't know how they got that much sensation in mynipples).I moaned gently as his fingers danced down my body, causing me to shudderin delight, my waist cinch was the next thing to leave my body, leavingme with my suspender belt, stockings and the silky scrap of material mypanties.I reached over and gently teased his. This is it I thought it’s going to rip my throat out. To my surprise it moved down and licked my armpit causing me to giggle ( not a little hysterical I might add) it’s head snapped to look? Face? Regard? My head ,then it started licking my tits. The same hypersensitivity the drug had given me last time hit me like a truck, causing me toStifling a moan. He moved his head down my stomach licking and sniffing his fur giving me goosebumps and making my nipples rock hard. He rubbed his furry head. Today's the day, to actually take his useless balls, castrating him for real this time! I told him he can dress up today in his woman's lingerie, stockings, and his high heel shoes before we play the castration game. Having turned my husband into my toilet slave many years ago, I restrained and locked his wrists to the sides of the toilet, then I restrained his ankles, using the spreader bar with restraints on him, now he's totally restrained using real key locks, on his wrists and ankles,. I felt too fucking horny as I stretched myself in bed. I really needed a huge dick inside me. My loving husband was a little bit stressed last week and he had not fucked me at all during those days. I had a warm shower and later stood up in front of the mirror. I saw I looked obscene. That was the whole fucking point. I had put on fancy stockings, a short black leather skirt that barely covered my ass and a soft red silk top. My heels were only five inches. Then I drove my car until a mall.