Pausing at the sweeping stairs leading to the second story, he looked up into the darkness, listening for the slightest whisper, a single footstep, an... clue that might lead him to his first and final stand against this devil, this puppet-master whose strings held his wife in an endless dance of submission.Silence. The eerie emptiness of the house began to eat away at the confidence that had taken so long to muster, as though his wife's lover may even possess the power to take her from this. When they arrived around 11 at night,my wife came down the stairs dressed a little provocative. I was a littlestunned. My wife was wearing a black sheath, black stocking with garter,black panties and some nice high heel pumps. I had never known my wifeto wear stocking or heels. I kind of looked at them but we all sat down. My wife told me to sit in the rocker, than she went and asked our guestsif she can get them a drink. John, her friend, simply said no sit here onfloor next to me and he. I found myself so needy that I would even share my physical intimacies with him. That was when I realized there was so much more we needed to share. He told me that the sound of my voice and descriptions of what aroused me made him cum. And I found myself wanting that. Wanting that power to make him spill his seed as he thought of me with him – for the pleasure of hearing him gasp as he reached orgasm. He begged me to tell him what he could say that would bring me to that elusive peak. I. ." Ray!" exclaimed Amy, but she couldn't help but notice how hard his cock had become talking about the possibility.To enhance their games Amy purchased a number of items from various websites, including a short chastity device, a cock sleeve, and a small bottle of numbing spray. She didn't trusted Ray to control himself and had every intention of locking his cock in the chastity device long term, but she did use it now to reinforce her power. Once the chastity device was locked in place, it.