And they always think we’re country people too. I mean, I’m a demon living in Boston. As far from country as you can get. I work as a librarian in...the big city. It’s quiet, simple work. I work in the Archives Room and I catalog things. It’s good work. Brings in sixty five grand a year after taxes, which isn’t bad. I like my job. It’s boring but excitement isn’t what I’m looking for these days. When most people look at me, they see a six-foot-tall, slender black man in his early forties. I wear. I move to the end of the bed and take the belt from around my neck. Makingsure that the silver studs will make contact with your flesh I lightly andteasingly swing the belt. Swap, the strap strikes your most tender hotspot. Reflexively your body flinches from the swat but then, like I knewyou would, your body arches to meet the next blow."uhh, uhh!", you moan with pleasure."yes I thought you would enjoy that. If you want that and more you'dbetter start sucking on that cock in your mouth. She was in a constant state of orgasm and kept slamming onto it until she didn't have anything left to give. She collapsed down onto the bed beside me and tried to catch her breath.After she came down a bit, I asked her "What does anything goes mean?" You'll just have to wait and see."The next couple of nights were pretty much the same. She couldn't get enough of that new monster. Each time it was a marvel to see that huge thing disappear into my tiny wife. It was sexy as hell and I was well. “Now remove the petticoat and panty if you are wearing any. I want to see you naked or else I will not sign the papers”I pushed them down, sobbing now, gut wrenching sobs that made the tears drop down onto my naked breasts.“Sheela baby. Look at that pussy. Sure you have shaved it nice. Nice body. Nice bottom. You ever suck your hubby’s cock?” Answer me!”“No.” I said gulped.“You are lying Sheela baby. I know you have. Ever take a cock down your throat?”“Noooo,” I wept.“You’re going to, Sheela.