. It hurt. You know damn well it hurt." You're getting sassy. I'm going to improve your manners."Take her to bondage bar. Bend her over, Link her co...lar top and bottomholding her head in place. Shackle her ankles to the supports. Strap herwrists to her waist. Arms already strapped at elbows. Put paper onfloor, bucket under head, under ass. Attach clamps to her tits. Tell herwhat will happen."Missy, I'm going to teach you to be more respectful. You're mine.Remember that. I do anything. While i was going back after leaving him inside the bedroom i gave his wife a naughty smile, to which she responded very positively. After that day i talked to her couple of times over the phone but never got any indications that she ever told about my phone calls to her to amit. To cut a long story short, i made amit plan one drinking session at his home and he agreed. This was that fortunate saturday when i reached his place and he was ready with lot of drinks. There was a live nba basketball. “Jesus, how big is this guy?” I asked.“I told you…”“Yeah, but you handled that black guy at the swinging party that time.”“And it hurt like hell. Dominic probably isn’t as long, but he’s thicker.”The fact that she had thought to purchase lube told me she had been considering this possibility for quite some time. I had to admit, the entire situation made me feel a bit uneasy. I took great pride in being confident enough in myself and our marriage that I allowed other men to fuck my wife on. In short I thought she was a walking wet dream, an orgasm on legs, a fantasy to be masturbated over in my lonely bed when I could pretend that my fingers were her tongue and I'd wake up in the morning, still wrapped in her arms!"Andrea?"I snapped back to reality and grinned sheepishly at her,"Sorry Miss Howard, I was away somewhere else for a moment" Well wherever it was, I think I'd have liked to be with you" she laughed and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from telling her, that I'd been.