Bobby, said, "Hey, maybe we should play strip poker!" To my surprise, Margot casually said, "Okay, sure." I shrugged and said, "Why not?" Bobby smiled...sheepishly and started to open up the deck. I had talked about group sex fantasies with Bobby many times, and he seemed inclined to have those kinds of thoughts himself, my wife on the other hand had no interest. I knew from Kacie that Margot had had experiences with other women in the past and was sort of bi. Bobby had always made playful passes. Without warning a leather collar was buckled around my throat and two chains connected this from rings down to the harness. I felt like I was going to pull a cart! Matching strip leather cuffs were buckled to my wrists and ankles, not tight but definitely not lose enough to pull free from.My stylist team worked around me as this was going on and finally I was walked over to a full length mirror to see the transformation.I just couldn’t believe the sight that stood in front of me. Her blonde. "I think we'll try something different tonight," the Emir said and she wondered what that might be.She did not wonder for long, as he led her to the bench in the corner which she knew was for whipping recalcitrant women. She had no idea that this might be used for pleasure, with or without the whip."Please don't beat me," she begged, "I've done everything you want, haven't I Master?"Ignoring her pleas, the eunuch fastened her wrist and ankles firmly into padded cuffs on the legs of the bench so. " No lover, I said "Just me" but what was lighting your fire was me and a supporting cast of what, ten, fifteen, twenty guys?"I guess I must have gotten a sheepish look on my face and Jodi asked why. "Why did the thought of me with other guys turn you on?" It wasn't like that. It wasn't the thought of the other guys; it was the thought of YOU with other guys. It was the thought of the woman I'd been married to for the last eleven years being with a herd of other men. The very thought that the.