The scenario is the following:- The bull: is dominant, has a substantially bigger cock than hubby, is better built and takes the wife as he pleases, h... also obeys my commands.- The wife: is sometimes blindfolded, cannot speak to her hubby directly and she has to obey my (the mistress) orders unconditionally.- The hubby: always sees what happens, but is not always allowed to touch, or even approach his wife. Every single time he comes, it is only on my command and with my permission, and he. As it happens, the English have been making sausages way longer than the Germans, and as anyone who knows me will tell you, I love sausages. (I know what you're thinking and if you so much as fucking smirk, I swear I'm going reach out and slap the shit out of you.)Right, so I was dithering between the Toad in the Hole and the Bubble and Squeak when I was greeted by a curvaceous woman in a bright red 'Mrs Santa' outfit. She was a round woman, Rubenesqu even, as a friend would later say. I didn't. She even disconnected my wrist cuffs, and allowed me to grip the legs of the stool. There was a slanted mirror in front of the stool, so that I was able to see what she was doing behind me. She walked to the wall and took down several paddles and placed them on the floor next to my head.“These are the paddles that I will use on you. Spread your legs a little further apart for me.” As I spread my legs, I was very aware of my penis and balls dangling down between my legs. Then she grabbed a. I told Sherry to let me know the next time he was in the bar and I would have a talk with him. She told me she didn't love the guy and really didn't want anything to do with him.I mentioned the situation to my brother Jerome and he just shook his head. Shana and Jerome remembered when Sherry was the homecoming queen and went to college and earned a degree in Business Management. They had told her if she ever wanted a job, they would consider hiring her as their bookkeeper.However she looked.