My hand is caressing my stomach, moving slowly up to my breasts. I open the dress more to reveal both breasts. I lower my eyes and make a circular pat... on my nipples with my fingers. My other hand is slowly making its way between my legs. You do not answer out loud. Your eyes give the answer. You just watch me breathlessly, wanting to feel me. I ask you again, ‘Do you want me? Do you want it?’ You finally answer ‘Yes, I want you. I want to taste you all over’ as you walk towards me. It is clear. "Yes," I said laughing back, "She got what she deserved." She always does. You guys going riding today?" My wife asked hesitantly."Haven't thought about that yet, depends on how they feel," I said sipping on my coffee."That messed up?" And then some," I said laughing again and feeling the headache start in the back of my head."Ok, well, I guess I should let you get back to them," she said in a shaky voice.I could hear the questions going through her head, "Don't worry, honey. Lexi told me. When he walks back into the roomhe kicks my legs apart and yanks the plug out of mysore bottom. I can feel my asshole gaping and I startto cry. I feel and hear the whisper of the whip as itcomes down on my ass cheek. Right side then left as Isqueal, and then it strikes me right on my open,stretched, now pink asshole. I sob as my bladderreleases and I wet the paper. Relief and torment. Hegrabs me out of my puddle and I land across his wideknees in a nearby chair. “You were a bad. I pressed my hips closer and began to dance erotically for him. I could feel his crotch growing harder, and harder and he finally grabbed my hand and pulled me off the dance floor and to the exit. He escorted me across the parking lot without saying a word until we reached his car. He opened the door and bent me over the seat telling me to spread my legs apart, which I did willingly. He guided his fingers over my clit and into my vagina fingering me forcefully. I could feel my body melting as I.