.. but very definitely married. So, when we returned from our honeymoon, I was beautifully tanned, looked quite radiant.. so everyone said... and was ...eady to settle into married life. The only downside had been that the sex I'd enjoyed with Kabeer had been in shorter supply than I would have liked over the month. When it happened, it was fantastic, and I discovered that I really did love sex! but when it didn't, well. I got a little pouty at times, but I guess that's only natural. Of course. Don't shave my crack”. There was no way I was gonna shave my ass crack. The growth there was just too treasured—and beside, the itching from the hairs growing back would probably be worse than the bugs. Finally done, I open the box of RID and instruct Alex to shampoo it all in—everywhere. Head, pits, crotch and balls, ass crack, hell, even my legs. Having completed the chore, I order Alex to strip down himself. “Now you” In like fashion, I began to shave Alex, except I leave nothing untouched. After all the humans were the savages not the wolf people who he knew well. It was the wolf people who taught him to normally stay well clear of humans and their strange habitations. Yet in spite of that he was curious and extra curious and attracted to the curvaceous female who Wasn,t wearing much in the way of garments. Being used to naked female centaurs Charlie,s cock stiffened and stood to it,s full two feet length which made it awkward for him to walk so he stopped fifty yards short of. Put your hands behind your back he ordered. I did as I was told and soon felt the coolness of the metal as he securely clamped my wrists into the cuffs. He clicked the cuffs as far as they would go so I could feel them biting into my skin. “Are they tight enough my little white slave boy” he chuckled? “Yes Sir, thank you Sir” I barked. I had passed the point of no return – I was well and truly bound, my heart was pounding feverishly at the thought of what he was going to do to me. Whatever it.