The next issue was about him. He looked at his hands and feet tosee that they were bound by metal straps. He saw that his hands were athis sides and h... was resting on one of the walls. He struggled, hopingto get free, but he quickly found it no use. The room was poorly lit andeverything was fairly blurry. He soon realized that his glasses weregone, as well as most of his clothes except for his boxers. He knew thateven if he found them it was useless, since he couldn't grab them.After a little. .....She came home to find the house once again wasn't tidy, Her husband had been home all day and not made much of an effort to do any of the housework. Without a word She decided things were going to change around the house and in their marriage, things She would enjoy and benefit from and he would learn to live with, Oh he'll have some enjoyment, She thought, but he's going to have to work very hard for every scrap of it.She smiled to Herself as the plan hatched in Her mind and how easily. "Sit your candy ass down before I beat you to a pulp!"I sat down dejectedly. "LaShonda", I said meekly, "you don't have to do this. You're my wife..." She never even acknowledged me. My commanding officer climbed on top of my wife, his huge frame almost crushing her petite body as he thrust his cock deep into her tight little hole. She screamed out loud as she felt the size of him, and his ass started pounding up and down, driving his cock deeper into her cunt. His balls rose and fell in a. Ellie just stood watching in disbelief, watching her friend orgasm in front of a room full of people. People felt her own breasts, sucked her nipples, stroked her bottom. Ellie’s own cunt was off limits, at least for the time being. “Chloe darling,” Binky called.“Yes Mistress,” I replied.She smiled. She liked that, liked that I called her Mistress.“Take Ellie with you, show her off, but no one, I repeat no one is to fuck her, not even finger her, well maybe in her arse, but just one finger, you.