With a few more clicks these cuffs were fastened together. The metal on the cuffs began to dig into my wrists as they were pulled upwards breifly, and...then unlocked dropping onto the mattress behind me, followed swiftly by my shirt. I felt each leather cuff tighten as she adjusted them to the width of my wrists. I was now completely naked and bound. My ankles were held firmly in place, and my neck was still attached via a rope to something in front of me. I could not use my arms to try to. It wasn't great, but at least I felt like it was traditional. No one anywhere was open in the evening, so I made myself a grilled cheese sandwich then went to the net to find other people like me.On Friday morning when I arrived at the church site the only thing standing were the rocks of the dry stack foundation. Those were common to old buildings like barns and houses in the area. Sort of flat stones were piled on top of each other to create piers. They comprise the support for the buildings.. He wrapped and locked his arms around my powerfully thick, hard buttocks to encourage me to intensify his service. I thrust forward and fuck his face in rhythmic time to his opened throat. I wished the moment could’ve lasted forever but my body had other plans. I felt my hot jizz as it fired up from the base of my huge cock and seconds later, I cradle my fuckdoll’s head and then pumped a massive load of African man seed down his throat and into his belly. Immediately he attempted to resume and. But only after you’re a member officially. And you’ve committed to the club. And acknowledged the men of the club. And told your wife that you support her and recognize that only these men can give her what she needs and deserves. You have to humble yourself a lot to get to that point, and when you see her with one of them, you know what humility really is.”Bruce noticed that the other two men were listening in on the conversation. Both were about his age.“Hi,” he said. “Bruce.”“Ralph.”“Emmit..