The sound of your breathing is all I hear down the phone line muffled with an occasional moaning and grunting, I know ive succeeded in seducing you fo... these past few minutes, telling you what you want to hear and what you want to re-live, just as I had reeled you in the other night over a casual drink, openly flirting with you in front of your wife who was my target from the moment I saw her step out of the cubicle in the ladies toilets, adjusting her blouse and reapplying her lippy. As I had. I did not have to wait long to find out just what hehad. Master Brian held up two very large fishing weights and as Iwatched he attached then to my nipple clips. As the clips snapped shuthe dropped them so they yanked unmercilessly on my swollen nipples. Iwas shocked when I realized that the loud moans I heard were coming fromme. Right after Master Brian dropped the second weight I felt my tightlybound cock and balls getting a beating from his riding crop.The pain quickly became pleasure and I. "I have to make supports and stuff for Jackie's signs, sometimes" Mark said, "So it helps to have everything nice and handy."They had left Horton's sled outside the garage door before they started for town earlier in the morning; now, Mark opened the door, letting the fresh breeze of early summer blow in. It smelt warm and refreshing, full of life. The two carried the sled inside, and set it on a pair of sawhorses. "Going to have to get some rawhide," Mark said. "I don't know where we'd get. He set up a scenario to ensure I would feel ashamed, embarrassed, guilty and exposed. Part of the meeting details were that I was to be wearing my wife’s panties, bra and high heels. I agreed to wear them.The meeting took place at my house. It was on a Sunday. My wife always went to visit her mom on Sundays after church, so I had about a two hour window.I got dressed for the meeting wearing panties, bra and heels as instructed. My heart was racing, I was so incredibly nervous and was wanting to.