" I felt her leave and, a few seconds later, reappear at my head. With onehand on my forehead, she pushed my head down and I felt a tug on my neck and...eard a small click. When she released my forehead, I was locked firmly to theottoman by my new collar. Next, she took each of my hands, crossed them over mychest, and locked them to the ottoman. Still, I wasn't scared. Instead, my heartwas pounding with anticipation. I couldn't wait to feel her inside me, to tasteher, to please her. In my ear she. “I feel like a peeping tom,” she said as I opened the gate and she entered my scruffy patch of grass and weeds.We sat in the kitchen under the ceiling fan and she took off her jaunty, floppy straw hat and fanned herself with it.“How long have you got?” I asked apprehensively, because although I considered it a date, perhaps she didn’t. Perhaps she was having a cup of tea with a new friend while her husband did whatever it was he did.“Í told him I was going to look at some shoes,” she said. No. I screamed again and again. He was fucking my asshole hard now, really hard, gripping my hips, thrusting deep inside me. I felt his cock throb, and knew he was coming.“Come inside me, inside my ass, oh fuck, yessssssssssssssssssssssssss.”I woke up in the morning. I was alone on my bed. I stretched my arms, remembering last night. That night of utter depravity, pleasure and pain. I remembered when Tyrone made Victor clean up his mess, as he put it. My obedient husband had licked Tyrone’s semen,. You're in a fucking hotel. This guy is ballsy enough that he brought you near this many people to have his way with you.He reaches into his back pocket and retrieves and credit card door key and pops the door open effortlessly. He walks you into the room and slides his hand under your bikini bottoms and starts rubbing your ass. "Honey, this is so dammed nice. I'll be more gentle and loving the next time, but this round is all for me."He lays you down on the bed on your back. Immediately he.