This story is the result of needing something to work on while I was waiting to see if people wanted more. There are two more that I’ve been working... on and those will post as they progress through the pipeline. 2. I’m not sure about your fantasy world, but mine has no STD’s. If I’m thinking about what it would feel like to do whatever to whomever, I’m not going to stop myself and find out if the mental picture has anything communicable. 3. This is actually the beginning of ‘The Bet’ and only. I went. She was alone. Husband and kid had gone. She looked radiant. I complimented her on her beauty. She blushed and smiled. I went near her in the kitchen. She was looking down. I placed my hand on her shoulder. She looked at me. I looked in her eyes. We both knew wat we wanted. I just pulled her to me by her waist and hugged her. She too hugged me. It was a tight hug of passion. I started kissing her neck, ears, cheeks, face and then her lips. She just melted in my arms. It felt like she. “Of course I am you slut! Your holes are mine and you don’t seem to understand that anything going in or coming out requires my permission.”She stood there unsure what her next move should be, so I put the blindfold back on and told her not to move.I had purchased some handcuffs and snapped these around her wrists with her hands in front of her body.“Play with your cunt bitch!” I snapped and she complied with enthusiasm. I had also bought a short riding crop with a leather thong on the end, and. Fuck my manpussy, make me scream, make me your bitch. I want it so bad."Being more assertive, Amber grabbed Chance by the hair and pulled him over to one of the lounge chairs. She had him standing but his hands were resting on the arms of the chair. She flipped open the bottle of suntan oil and poured it on the crack of his ass. He moaned out because it was warm from being heated by the sun but also because he knew what was about to happen. Amber used two of her perfectly manicured fingers to.