Neena saw me looking at Anil and perhaps understood my signal. I nudged Anil to move towards Neena. He hesitatingly moved closer to her. Neena stretch...d her one arm towards Anil. She caught his hand and pulled him, hinting him to mount her. Neena looked at me. I nodded my head encouragingly. Anil did not lose time. He quickly climbed over her. He was on top of her crouching on his knees and palms. Anil bent and lifted Neena up to take her in his arms. My naked wife lay inclined in my naked. I don’t want pain, but I don’t want to be totally comfortable either, do you see what I mean?”“I think so” I said standing. I waved the padded cuffs over her eyes. “I want you to watch what I do, but you are not to say a word unless the word is ‘stop’, if you say stop, we stop. Nod if you understand.” She nodded and I pulled her up to the top of the bed. With cuffs and rope I tied her arms to the corners of the headboard. The second set of cuffs went above her knees, I pulled her legs up to her. If you don't play the games, you're dead meat anddestined for the torments of hell!"She opened her eyes and threw me a slow, disdainful scowlthat darkened into a gnawing sexual hunger."Charlie?" she growled, clasping my hand and peering at mewith large desperate eyes.I waited. I could hear the distant singing of nuns."I need to be beaten. It'll improve me as a person and it'llmake me a better servant of God. I'll do anything you want.I'll do anything you say."God, and I wanted her too. I was. His pants slithered down his legs to pool at his ankles. Anne took a pace backwards and looked at Darren’s pale blue boxers and the bulge on the left side. “Right, Darren,” she said softly. “Take everything off except those shorts. Leave them for me.” Darren managed to find his voice. “Yes, madam,” he said and stooped to remove his shoes, socks and trousers. Anne sat on the edge of the bed, watched and waited, her fingers toying with her aroused nipples. She knew her pussy was already moist.