You deserve nice things.’ He watched me sling it over my shoulder, then hold it up and study the hardware. He smiled at me and I melted. ‘Go ahead...and look inside.’ A little thrill ran through me. What…? I sat down next to him and pulled open the clasp to look inside. Sure enough there was a little wrapped box inside. Now my heart was beating so hard I thought I was going to pass out. I reached in to take out the box, looked up at him with a big grin and asked ‘May I?’ ‘Course Caitie – it’s for. I wasn’t going to complain about his infidelities, but look the other way. And, I definitely wasn’t going to start acting all submissive, unless he made me do it.Deep down I felt he was being unfaithful because I wasn’t adequate and—I honestly felt, ‘That’s how men are.’ You see underneath my conformist, feminist bravado (not that in-your-face, really), I was a submissive cunt, waiting to be called upon.?Later, lying beside me in bed bound in red satin rope, wearing new, pristine, red high. . At exactly 7.30 that evening, dressed in the very same black lingerie and tiny dress she had worn for the so called Discussion Group,, Catherine Dixon obeyed her son’s instructions in first knocking on his door and then after hearing Dan telling her to come in, entering his bedroom and standing apprehensively just inside the doorway.As instructed Catherine’s hands were now linked together behind her neck while Dan leisurely lay upon his bed.Earlier Catherine had been cautiously excited at. He increased his speed to give me a very strong orgasm. And....... and.... and..... oh my god....... I was in heaven by my strong orgasm. I squeezed my legs in pleasure and it made him difficult to move his shaft in and out of my ass hole. He stopped a bit and started again his hard strokes in to my ass. After some time I noticed that he was about to cum because I felt swelling with extra hardness in his cock in to my ass while pumping and he was going with a great speed.I was overjoyed his ass.