Under Sylvia's direction I stowed my balls and pushed my cock back. Shefastened the crotch strap in back. Then she produced some long black nylonsto...king and instructed me in how to put them on. They were fastened togarters hanging down from the corset. I remembered reading somewhere aboutguys who dug having this kind of stuff done to them in some adult magazine.Oh yeah, it was NUGGET had this kind of stuff in it. If Sylvia was intothis kind of stuff so much why couldn't she find a guy who. And every sentence she spoke contained some variant of the word 'fuck'.Strangely she was only a shrew to me. To everyone else she was Ms. Available.She only got really drunk at parties - at least in the beginning. Since she only went to parties with me - at least in the beginning - I was her protector when she got really, really drunk. But she looked at me as her jailer.She would sock down three or four of those whiskey and vermouth concoctions and suddenly she hated my guts. I was a '"fuckin'. Today, you have stepped clear into the lion’s den. I told you I like control. I expect you to do as I say when I say. I reserve the right to tie you down to my bed and do as I please. I will promise you that when I slide my hard dick into your tight virgin pussy, I will be gentle and loving but until then you do as I say. If you are not up for that, you know where the door is.”Brady let go of Jennifer’s hair and half expected her to run for the door. Instead, she reached up and kissed him. This. Making you careless on how you got here and how great this penis taste. Soon your hands are trying to cup my balls at not available means. I bend down to grab my keys from my pants pocket. As I find them I reach behind you and unlock the handcuffs. I stand back up to enjoy the soon pleasure of your hands. I run my hands through your hair slowly stopping on the back, and start scratching in circles; you moan softly enjoying this simple pleasure. Soon you start slowing down, I take this moment to.