"I love being blackmailed, tied up, helpless, and fucked by men I don't know and can't see.. Oh god.. I'm so horny not knowing where I am, not having ...ny control, please don't let me go.."He grabbed my leash and plunged my face onto his cock again beore I could continue, using my mouth like a pussy. Tears streaked my cheeks as I did my best to take him, feeling every word to be true, as horny as I've ever been. He growled at me as he pumped my mouth. "Good whore, you'll do well here. Don't. I found the XXX store and theater no problem. Went in and asked the clerk if there was a theater there. He replied that they had two theaters, one gay, one straight and even an arcade with movies in private cubicle's. The “peep shows” took dollars or I could pay a fee and watch all I want in any theater or arcade booth for $20. I paid the 20 and started looking around. Lots of sex toys, a few guys looking, and rubbing their dicks through their pants as they looked at the goods on sale. I found. This together with Franks own obsession with anything sexually obscene and bizarre. I knew nothing about this side of him until we were actually married, his porn collection of magazines were truly extensive and some of it which he never showed me for the first few years were pure filth. Would I have married him knowing this, a big question, am I glad I did...oh yes without the smallest doubt. Although I admit I never thought in all my life I would be so sexually involved in some of the things. “You’ll have to judge for yourself!” she said.She quickly unbuttoned her blouse, shrugged it off and tossed it onto the chair. Her bra followed, then her shoes, socks, slacks, and panties. She smiled, spun slowly, stopping to face me.“It is,” I said.“And you’re still in good shape?” she asked, licking her lips.I quickly removed my polo, then kicked off my shoes, pulled off my socks, unhooked my belt, then pushed down my jeans and briefs and stepped out of them.“Nice,” she sighed. “Karate and.