In fact, her legs looked good period all the way down to her boots."Come over here"Again, I did as I was told. She grabbed my arms and thrust me into ... post, tying my hands behind my back around the post. She then walked over and sat on a bail of hay."What do you suppose I should do with you?" she said."I don't know ma'am. I'm really sorry." I'm sure you are."She then walked over and grabbed my cock through my jeans. I had no idea how to react, but my cock couldn't help it, it just throbbed in. Tracey said that one of her fantasy was to be told what to do and be forced and slapped .Tracey would often were dress that showed of her figure and her tits Brian would always comment on how wonderful she looked Brian would often ask Tracey if she would go out for a drink after work but she always had plans. when texting Brian would ask Tracey to send pictures of herself Tracey sent him a pic of her underwear laid out on the bed Brian would ask for more after a few weeks of Brian begging. I caught him as he fell in a faint, and laid him gently on the tilesThe medical aid was summoned to tend him most tenderlyAnd move him to our guard room when he as us red faced smilesWith consummate ease the buttons and laces yielded him bodilyAs he roused to full awareness he blushed at the clothing he woreHe wept anew as his shame regrew and he muttered "My life is a messMy wife has changed my life and her friends have engendered moreDiscomfort and distress, by making me crossdress and. ..”For a quarter of a second I considered if my diminutive French friend would fit, but that wouldn’t have helped me and besides, she immediately held up her hands.“NON! Don’t even zink about it, Anglais! A child couldn’t even fit in zere. NON!”“No, of course not. You’re right. Shit! How am I going to do this?”She leaned against a worktop, looked around as if she was observing the room for the first time and said:“Window.”“Don’t be silly.”“Yes. This one opens. I think above us there is a ....