There is a element of truth in this story as this is based on an event that happened as close as yesterday.It was just past 7pm and the office had a d...serted look to it already. Being the middle of summer most of the employees had already left on vacations and the remaining few unlucky souls had left for the day. I could feel the sharp spikes of pain resonate through my neck and shoulders; a whole day of sitting I'm front of the PC going through documentation would do that to you. The rest of. Next morning while going to office I had to hide my wife’s bra and panty in the car dash.The next week I was out of town and we chatted in the phone and I planned to go for disco and suggested to go braless, she immediately said no, I probed her further she said he can adjust the dancing jugs but worried about her nipples that poke over the cloth and cause discomfort. I said let me out with an idea when I return. After I returned my wife was angry and nervous, she asked if I really have a idea,. The months pass slowly and He has enjoyed watching her go through the painful piercings, making her pull on them and torture them further as her cam shows Him every detail and every flicker of pain on her face. Watching her stretch painfully to take the huge butt plug was another small test He had enjoyed watching. He knew He was pushing her, testing her tolerances but He needed to know if she really meant to keep her vow of trust to Him before she came to Him. This was a walk in the park. The art of Taylor obviously touched deep something in her, a hidden sexual desire that even Cindy hadn’t realized before. Because I cared for her very deeply, I wondered how I might help fulfill a fantasy of hers (and mine) without making her feel embarrassed or on display.I was traveling back out to Cindy’s area shortly after our conversation, and with her husband’s permission, was going to treat her to a ‘date night’ with me. I made arrangements the evening I would arrive in town at a.