That is why I am wearing her Little Bo Peep costume and how I ended uphere in the closet. I wasn't until a few months ago when we started withthe bond...ge. Right now I wish we would have never tried the bondage. Iwouldn't be in the mess I am in now if we wouldn't have tried thebondage. Like I said I love my wife and pretty much do what she says inthe bedroom. I don't know of any other husbands that get to dress intheir wife's clothes. At least with their wife knowing about it.Later that day I. She took one big glob of jizz, and used it as lube on her cunny, as she fingered herself again for me.After I had licked her clean, she leant back, reached into her overnight bag and pulled out a strap-on and laid it on the bed. She told me that it was for later, when we returned after our night out.Mariah asked me if I wanted her to use it on me. I said I didn’t know. I wasn’t sure what to say. She asked if I wanted to be fucked in my arse with it. I said nothing. Too afraid to say. Too. I started moving faster, really slamming into her, pistoning my cock in and out, grinding my pubic bone against hers as I bottomed out against her cervix. All the while I could feel her vagina contracting around my cock, and her juices spurting out, coating me. The vise-like feeling increased, and I didn't know how long I could hold out, but I kept slamming into her. Sweat began to drip from my forehead onto her face."Yes, YES!!" she screamed. "GOD, OH GOD RICK!! FUCK ME BABY, FILL UP MY CUNT,. Now you will spend the next 2hours gagged with that magazine and maybe by then you will never againlose anything.And my dear, I do not like the lipstick stains you left on the cover.Maybe I will punish you for that later."I watched her sit back down, crossed her legs and continued reading. Nowand then she glanced at me as I showed pain in the position I was in butto no avail for her. After the hour of being tied up, she untied me butkept the magazine gag on me."Lisa dear, go up to your room,.