Besides, screwing the wife into the bed felt really good and she could do for me what no other rubber toy could. Apart from watching the tape occasion...lly, I forgot about getting fucked in the arse for quite some time. Instead, I found other visual and actual stimulants. That is another story for another time.Years went by. We moved once or twice, always my job dictating my location. We left London behind us and moved to the coast where I was now Director of a construction company. Life was. Without a word James opened the trunk and took out something that looked like a blindfold. I gulped and scooted back on the mattress. He smirked at me and tssk tssk-ed. He waved his finger and came closer to me. His fingers found their way to inside of me, and my eyelids fluttered. I moaned loudly as the fingers sped up. My moan was cut off though when James skillfully tied the blindfold around my mouth. His fingers continued speeding up though, and my sexual frustration had been pent up for so. We introduced each other and she ordered two shots of tequila for each of us. The chat continued until I had a shot of tequila then I remember nothing.2. New to the Stella slave training academyWhen I woke up, I was immediately blindfolded and dragged across a large corridor. Then the blindfold was taken off. I was standing in a room painted black; it had paintings of women undergoing sex torture. There was a large desk in the centre of the room which had an engraving “Stella slave training. On the other side of the room was a sink and cabinets just like in her doctor’s office back home. It was what was in the middle of the room that frightened her, a short table with thick white straps hanging off of it. Attached to the end of the table were two extensions with adjustable rings on the ends. Bailyn shifted nervously in her seat, she heard footsteps coming down the hall and jumped. The footsteps passed by the door without pausing. The girl trembled in her chair jumping at every.