She inhaled and tried to catch her breath but wished he let her have more time with his cock in her mouth.He moved to the side table and took hold of ...he ball gag and moved back to her displaying it in his hand in a swinging fashion in front of her eyes.“Hair.”She lifted with her hands as she stooped and placed the ball gag into her mouth and affixed it at the back.“Can’t have the neighbours hearing you tonight,” he said in a devilish tone.She needed him to use her and teach her the things her. I placed the beer on the side table, and sat down on the bed, still holding the red thong in my hand; its sweet smell filling the air. Nikki and I had been married for over ten years and she is a doting wife. Our sex life was good, but it had required a little creative efforts over the years to keep it that way. Almost two years back, Nikki whispered in my years during our nightly ritual that she wanted me to tell her a dirty story as I fucked her. The formula had worked great ever since! Over. I delivered another dozen strokes, each time gaining a little more confidence. By the end Nate was complimenting me and saying that I was beginning to get the idea.Then Nate called a halt. "The cat is pretty easy to learn to use adequately. However, a real, single tailed whip is a lot harder." He returned the cat to the wall and picked up a whip with a single five foot strand atop a two foot wood handle. He handed it to me to examine. "Notice that the tail begins as three strands of leather. It had longmatching garters with small bows. 'Need a complete outfit, though,' he told himself. There was a display of panties next to the counter with the bustiers. Helooked through them until he found one the same bright red as the bustier.The panty was narrow, almost a thong. "These are so naughty," hewhispered as he put them into the basket.He wanted a pair of stockings to complete the outfit. "Black," he said,giggling. "They have to be black." He couldn't quite remember his size,but.