" But Ms Susan, you said if I use it then you won't play with me anylonger." That's true Princess but the choice is still yours.Look at the tv andtell...me to stop. Or look at the tv and ask me for these lovely nail tips Ihave for you. These are your only 2 options Princess."I stared, frozen, at myself on the screen. Time passing. I knew that I hadto use the safe word in spite of the consequences. The line in the sandwas being crossed with each delayed moment. As I wallowed ,lost in theimage of. . he went on, I think it would make me feel like you were cumming on me.... OK with me honey. I told him . You were great tonight baby I told him. Give me a kiss, and lets get some sleep. The following week past quickly. My friend Sue who works with me at the packing plant. won some tickets, to the big race in Kansas City.. Her and her husband are big racing fans. She asked me if I minded looking after Brandy. Brandy is her dog. I've kept him a number of times when he was just a. .. exotic." He answered her smile with a polite and slightly quixotic smile of his own. She immediately went to the front of the store, exactly as Sean had expected, and slowly wandered between the silk push-ups and the boy shorts and the lovely thongs, the camisoles and the teddies, but nothing seemed to catch her interest. Her apparently aimless drift took her further and further into the store until finally she came to a stop in the middle of the smut, bewilderment written all over her. His cock and balls were all encased in steel. “Take the keys, and give them to my wife, please. I am not allowed to have them in my possession.” Mary took the keys and held them in her hand. She could see the big pink Pussycat Bow tattoo which covered his pubic area, with the ribbons extending down his thighs. She could not resist touching it. This must have been the tattoo that he was waiting to get, she thought. Chris’ skin was very smooth all over his body, and she remembered all the.