This choker neckless willreally add some class. And, since you're going out, there's one lastthing I'd like to do." What?" Jason asked."I'd like to gl...e your wig on. The pinning that I did should hold, butthe wig glue would really hold it in place. There wouldn't be a chancethat it would come off, and you could brush it if necessary. And, itwould help it feel like it was really a part of you." Why not. What's one more thing." Jason!", Ronnie said, "Linda is only trying to help." I'm sorry. But,. He reached down and tugged on the chair that connected the nipple clamps together. Pain shot through her but so did pleasure. She gasped as she arched her back as the small amount of stimulation made a fresh wave of desire o straight to her pussy. What do you want Fuckslut? Do you want to cum? Or should I leave you here while I go run my errands? Oh God she couldnt take it! She had to cum and she didnt care anymore how wrong it was. Fuckslut wants to cum Master. Please please please let. And when I had that thought, I came all over myself.I didn't hear from her for a few days. Every day I jerked off again thinking about her. I'd pull up her social media and find pics of her. First I'd find pics of her by herself. Then it was pics of her with Mark or random guys at bars and parties. I couldn't stop myself from thinking about her getting fucked by them. I felt so pathetic, but it made me cum so hard.I didn't hear from her until that Wednesday. She texted me and asked if I would. The past year however we got a little bit sick about going to raves as the public had changed. So we changed to ‘own-House’ parties where we invited a befriended couple or two and used some pot, (herbal) XTC or the alikes. We felt pretty comfortable staying home, listening to music, talking with eachother and lying on beds and sofa’s caressing eachother. (this XTC (mdma) stuff makes your body extremely sensitive). One day we had invited one of our neighbors which I will call Bart. He was a bit.