She answered, "I'm going to give you what you deserve slut. I'm tired of the way you tease the men at work! You and your slutty clothes!! Where do you...get off coming on to the guys like you do?? Wearing no bra, and skirts to show off your pussy - you must be a slut or whore!!". I was shocked speechless by what she was saying. She pulled me over to the bed and tied my ankles to the corner bedposts She then tied a piece of cord to each wrist and then to each bedpost at the headboard. As she. His hands were shaking. He checked the time. It was now or never. Hisalter ego began ordering him to begin. He obeyed. He began by puttingon a bra and stuffing it. Next he pulled up some black nylon stockingsup his legs. He attached them to a garter belt holding them in place.The next step was to attach the wooden spreader bar to his ankles withthe hose clamps. This was done easily. The clamps were tightened with acordless drill making them impossible to undue without the drill. Then he bent. Since he always eats me out after he fucks me, he knew right away that I had another man’s cum inside of me.”I said, “Oh fuck, he must have been furious.”Earline answered, “Yes, it was pretty rough for a few days. The more he thought about it, though, the more he liked the idea of sharing me with other men, especially with the money I was making. And now, he likes to be home when I finish with a customer so he can eat me out. He even knows that his foreman, Lucas, is fucking me.”A light came on. She certainly enjoyed the dancing part, and I was the one who promoted the fascination with the whole hot-wife genre.All the encouragement I gave her was solely for the purpose of heating up and providing additional fuel to ignite the fire in our bedroom between the two of us.Last night was different, at the club she was openly grinding and then boldly kissing her tall and fit dance partner, loving being held in his muscular dark arms. Her diamond ring was sparkling as she danced almost solely.