Jenny shook her head in violent agreement with that part."You're a woman now, you have to figure out what that means for you. Keepdressing nice like y...u have been if you want to do that, but don't let itlimit you. You have so many faces that you will need to wear that youshouldn't get the idea that you need to lock yourself onto a narrow pathand only that path is what being a woman should be. Your sister had herwhole life to determine what kind of woman she was going to be for themost part and. "And this is my key," she said, with a devilish grin on her pale face. I watched as my dominant wife removed my trousers and underwear quite forcefully and observed her face as she slowly pulled my aching balls through this cold, metal ring. Her eyes lit up as she then manoeuvred my limp cock into the metal cage, making sure to connect the eyelet to the ring. I watched her frown as she concentrated on reaching for something in the red bag between her feet using her spare hand. Then before I. He said in a soft voice, "You want to be controlled, you need to be told what to do, you want to obey a Master and bow to his wishes".Miranda's head was spinning, oh yes she had been looking at bondage and other things on the internet and found herself turned on by them. She had interduced bondage role playing to her boyfriend and they both enjoyed it. She thought she more than him. She thought that had he been what was for her a real man then he would have been more harsh when he spnaked her.. I could not free myself from his capture and struggled not to cry out too loud. Omagelia moved us across the floor to the huge chair at the television, as we struggled to the back of the chair Omagelia maneuvered us till my waist was at the back top of the chair and Omagelia lifted me to my tip toes again and pushed me over the back of the chair. Thinking I was going to fall over I instinctively stuck out my hands to steady myself. I grabbed hold of the arms of the chair just as Omagelia.