The sun is rising as you gently wrap me up in the sheet again, pulling mewith some force out of the car. I am taking in the scene and wondering ifI m...ybe died in my sleep...or maybe I am still dreaming...this is not areal place, after all. The sky pours lavender light down over your face asyou pull me after you, chasing the sunrise. Over the back half of thehouse, a fenced garden filled with the last flowers of the fall, asters andpansies and soft grass which is still green despite the. As she stared at her welted backside, Julie mumbled “Okay, I'll do it.”“I'm sorry,” he asked sternly, “You'll do what? Speak up.”“I'll take her punishment.” she less then confidently said. “Very well. Go remove her from the Cross.” he ordered as he returned to his chair. Julie unfastened the snap leather cuffs and released her friend from her bonds. Without a word, she quickly sat at his feet obediently while Julie stood waiting for instructions. Irritated at her lack of training, he said. I sheepishly had to admit that my wife was right. Upon hearing this, Connie continued our conversation by explaining rather casually how she saw things. "Look honey, I love you. You’re a good househusband and I value our relationship very much," she said. "But you’re the one who brought this on. You were always wanting to look pretty, instead of manly. And I know you’re most comfortable when your little dick is in your hand, instead of in my cunt. But I need a real man with a big cock to make. I could hear myself. The sounds it made. He was moaning and rubbing my body all over. “Ride me.”I felt a wave of joy, like opening a package you forgot you ordered. I was so satisfied by just sucking on his nipples. Now I was feeling the tip of his dick pushing against my plug. It was still wet in there. I’d been a good slut and juiced it well. “The second I saw your lips and ass, I knew I’d own you. Do you know that?“ “Mmm hmm.” I was useless for actual conversation at that point. Melted in.