.that's about the level of sexual feeling Ihave for you, Elwyn. After all, you let me get awaywith stuff no real man ever would."This was absolutelytr...e. ?Elwyn could notcontrol Belinda, and she behaved outrageously. When he?d evinced? mild concern once over the massive billsshe?d charge up on his Platinum Visa card at Victoria?s Secret, Belinda hadbashed Elwyn?s skull with a skillet, and when he?dcome to, he was tied up on the back porch without his pants on. She?d tied apink ribbon to the end. " I know. But you want to don't you?" He replies and I can hear the smile in his voice.My answer is a whisper: "So badly."It is hard and cold against the throbbing warmth of my skin. He eases the lube-slick metal butt-plug slowly into my ass. I do my best to relax for him, letting him slip it slowly into me. I feel it stretching me, forcing my ass wider and wider to accommodate its width. It's humiliating, letting him violate me like this, penetrate my asshole with this metal toy of his. I. "Good. I'm looking forward to it," he said, displaying that sweet smile. ~~~~~Morgan was brought back to reality by a sweet voice that she knew well. "Mamawl?" The voice came from the far end of the porch. Morgan turned toward the sound and squinted through her glasses. She couldn't make out details of the figure walking up the steps onto the front porch. When it got close enough, she saw the features of her granddaughter, Marie. Marie was her daughter's only child and, if she was honest, she. I shall be home for no-one but you." Silly boy," Deidre laughed and ended the call.I finished the tasks that had been neglected by my shopping expedition and long private phone calls. Luckily it didn't involve machinery; I was more than a little distracted. In about 16 hours I would have a much better idea where my life was going. To say I was nervous or anxious didn't quite describe it; I simply had no idea what to expect.When I got home I put on Pink Floyd's 'Momentary Lapse of Reason'. The.