He became a cuckold, deriving his pleasure from offering me to other men so they can release their perversions on and in me.I do confess to being a su...missive, during sex sessions, my own perversion to please men and feel their pent up frustrations being released, is a self satisfying offering, which ironically increases my libido, being tied or held down, spanked and caned, to leave marks to feel the next day, keeps me in a state of arousal and expectancy.One incident I can never forget was. I stood up, tried to clean up, which was impossible and went to work with my jizz on my shirt. I had a spare shirt at work but still a couple of colleagues and the people on the street saw it. She called later that day and ask if I would come over the next day at a specific time, which was still within my working time. I told her that but she ask if I could make it happen. I asked my boss and got a vacation day. I went over there at the exact time because she insisted on that. When I walked up. Finally, I was relieved that all the tests came back negative. Then my cycle of emotions repeated.Jeff walked into the room. "Those girls are fucking hot," he said excitedly. Then when he saw my face, he stopped and tried to backtrack. "Oops. Sorry, Brod. I kind of just got more and more amazed when I saw those pictures. I just wanted to let you know I totally approve of your choice in girls. I didn't mean to piss you off or anything."I was a bit confused. "What are you talking about, Jeff?". “I love the way it looks, but it’s really uncomfortable. The teddies too. They itched.” Patti nodded. “I think something like this will work a lot better.” She held up an electric blue satin demi cup bra and thong combo with a matching garter belt. Then she showed a midriff baring gauzy camisole and miniskirt in harmonious shade of vibrant purple. Patti held the camisole over the bra and showed that the two colors blended together perfectly. To finish off the look she put up a pair of midnight.