I could not imagine actually doing this, but I could not stop getting excited at it either. I started saving my favorite stories, or photos, or videos...in what I thought was a secret, well hidden file on the computer. I know, already you can see where this is leading, but honestly, I really thought I had them well hidden. Soon I had dozens of videos and stories collected and hundreds of photos that showed men being humiliated by their wives or girlfriends and being used by their lovers. I knew. Highland Holiday"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes." - "MacBeth", IV, 1Pagan and the driver exchanged amused glances, as they rode toward their destination.The two magpies in the back seat hadn't even paused for breath, since leaving the Cambrian Mountains behind. They were oohing and aaahing over practically every sight they passed, frequently squealing in amazement as some noteworthy spectacle presented itself.The Shade, who'd been assigned by the council, had been. Ohhhhh, Anand, I’m commmmmiiinnngg! The mother suddenly squealed, grabbing her son tightly and pressing his hard body against her soft one. She moaned and tossed her young, teenaged body back and forth on the sofa, almost making her son’s prick slip out of her coming cunt. But he held onto her, scooping his hands under her shaking ass and jerking her hips up toward his prick. He rammed her deeper and harder as she continued to come, clenching and unclenching her powerful cunt-muscles around his. ..including my husband. This morning, I reported the completion of my task a bit differently, in story form, for what I thought was my Dom's eyes only. His next instructions were for me to post it here...so...I do what I'm told. Enjoy!I woke up in a fog, not sure of the time...still dark out so I'm tempted to just go back to sleep...out of habit I reach for my phone and the muscle memory sequence of my fingers lands me on the Kik app and my Master's name. There's a blue dot telling me there's a.