I watched the houses fly by outside the window and realized that this was something I had deep down inside been longing for. To give up control, to ju...t be ordered what to do. My last years had been a constant competition to be accepted as a grown-up. Handicapped by my size and looks, I had to be tougher than the girls around me to appear strong, had to have better marks than others to be recognized as intelligent, and I had to be more in control of myself than others to avoid being ridiculed. I groaned with pleasure and strained against the cuffs. “Don’t you dare cum yet,” she whispered into my ear, her warm breath pushing me even closer to the edge. “I’ve got plans for you.” “Yes, Mistress.” “Let’s try this on for size,” she said, fingering the clear, plastic cockring in front of my face. “What do you think?” “Whatever you say, Mistress.” “Excellent answer,” she said, slapping my rigid cock gently with the back of her hand. I could feel the stone in her wedding ring scrape the. My wife asked why and cindy said that everytime he came back up and sat down I could see right up the leg if them. My wife said is that why you sat where you did when we would come back to up. Cindy said im sorry but I just couldn't help it when I noticed I could see him I just couldn't help looking. There was a silence for a few minutes then I heard cindy say I hope your not mad at me. My wife spoke up and I heard her say no im not mad I guess if I would have been in your place I probably. Ridiculous.But then something happened that was even more absurd... a candlestick, with three candle-holders (and only one lit candle) hopped onto her stomach. Kristen stared at the moving piece of decoration in complete shock.It dripped hot wax onto her right nipple and Kristen screamed, thrashing against her bonds... it was so hot and burning! Her nipple immediately puckered beneath the wax in pain, and the candle stick dripped more onto it. Kristen's mind was having trouble wrapping around.