I quickly push three needles into her left one and enjoy Anna’s low moan of suffering. Of course, she retaliates with sharp steel of her own. So we ...ove back and forth for a while, enjoying the other’s pain and then being hurt in return. In the end, we both must have at least 20 needles in each nipple. We stop because we’ve run out of places to put them.But then again there’s all that tit-meat, so we continue right there. Ouch. Gods, my nipples are two white-hot points of agony and my breasts. Not only that but all over her dress.My fingers found her soft spot, and I teased the area around first, running them softly down her small patch of hair, onto her little clit and I heard her gasp with excitement.‘UH, ooh yeah, I can’t believe it took this long to get you here in my room’ Beth moaned through breathing. She started to really slide my cock back and forth through her hand, and I too began to breathe heavier.I replied by running my fingers lower, and discovering hew slit. It was. I laid there completely and utterly exhausted. When I started to recover, I glanced at my husband and saw he had another raging boner. I smiled and stood up. I took his hand and together we walked in the house so I could help him out with it.*Now its my turn to tell you what happened. I'm her husband. The part with her telling you how busy we have been with chores, kids and work is true. It was a Friday and I was scheduled to work an overtime shift from 7:00am to 7:00pm.At 11:00 a.m. my. You always will be my husband, but Donald will be my Dom.” “And that means what, exactly?” “It means that Don will be an important stabilizing influence in my life. He will make all major decisions for me and he will love and look out for me.” “Isn’t that what a husband does?” “Well, yes in a traditional marriage, that’s what a husband does. Ours is not a traditional marriage.” “Well, until now it has been a traditional marriage. I am your husband and I have made the major decisions and.