We started playing with fruit and graduated to vegetable,s bottles (coke came in bottles then) then the bigger pepsi bottles.One night when we were pl...ying she said she wanted to see how many fingers she could insert 2, 3, 4 then I tucked her thumb in and she drove her whole hand in and had a shattering orgasm which I abetted by working her wrist in and out. Then she said with a wicked grin, "You try." My hands being significantly larger I could only manage 4 fingers but deeply up to the. As she took her hand from mine, I noticed that, for the first time since our wedding, she wasn’t wearing her wedding ring. I felt a pang of pain deep inside. Suddenly all I wanted to do was to take her home and spend the evening drinking white wine in our garden. Like we had done so many times over so many years. But I had agreed to let her go.Maggie boarded the train and I saw her find her seat. A man in a suit was sitting in the seat opposite hers and as he saw her starting to lift her. I’m not into a dialogue with a lump of faecal matter.” Wanda smeared the ass mucus on his face. This seemed to amuse the Captive despite his deprivations, his cheeks jiggling around the ball gag. Madame Wanda’s eyes burned red, incandescent with fury she stormed over the table and returned to the Captive with a pair of nipple clamps, two bull clips attached together with a chain. She attached the bull clips to his nipples and yanked hard. The Captive’s eyes rolled back, finding the pain. In these strange and apocalyptic times of forced- gender-manipulation, anarcho-absurdism and the coming of the anti-poet that me, myself and I being the self-proclaimed and as of yet still unchallenged president of the world as such have come to accept and even embrace the hidden and long suppressed homo-erotic passions and desires of the tweakerwannabetrannypeevert that I have so long yearned to be. I have this overwhelming need to somehow whore myself out to somebody. The problem right now is.