He could hear her sobbing in the bedroom as he stood at the closed door. ‘Annie, are you okay? I’m sorry I… upset you. It wasn’t intentional.�...� He was really worried, because he realized that she had been doing extremely well until his erection touched her unexpectedly. He could imagine that that must have brought strong memories back to her. His despair at having caused her such alarm had brought back his Hypernasality more severely than had happened in years, and his words had actually been. I've failed you. {Sob}."#1: After a dozen semi-coherently answered questions, I was able to work out that Carol was upset because she thought she'd failed the backrub test by getting rather spectacularly distracted.As soon as I managed put that together I said, "You had two jobs here tonight, Carol: to give me a backrub and to make me happy. When you walked into the room I twiddled your nipples so much you had to sit on the floor for a couple of minutes. That delayed my massage, but I did it. ...............................................My head was hurting as I woke up, gazing across a room and seeing Sarahsitting in a chair. I was in a pink room and in a very soft frilly bedwith fluffy pillows and lace all around. Sarah was sitting quietly withher hands folded neatly in her lap. She was perfectly made up, her hairstyled, her manicure reflecting the light and just looking as beautifulas the day we were married. She was wearing a very sexy, short skirtbusiness suit, showing off her. ” “Good. Then your balls will be full of cum. Don’t you dare touch that cock until I say. Understand?” “Yes Mistress.” “I thought I would wear my leather boots and fishnet stockings. Just because. I wish you had been here to smooth my stockings on my legs, and lace up my boots for me. Hmmm…oh yes, that would have made your cock twitch. I would have had you kneel before me, pulling those laces tighter and tighter. I might have even let you touch them with your cock. You’re almost cumming at.