Now, I had to decide how to live the life that had been returned to me, in large part by an unfaithful, cheating slut wife."I think you should see a d...octor, Paul," Gwen told me one night as we lay in bed. She had made sexual advances that I had once again resisted. I just couldn't get interested in her sexually."I've spent the last six months seeing doctors, Gwen," I replied. "I really don't care to see any more. I'm pretty well healed anyway." I was thinking more about a psychiatrist," she. "Mistress Carol told me, "Your chemical restraint will be achieved through the use of Curare. It was originally a South American poison used on poison arrows and darts. It kills the prey by paralyzing their breathing muscles. It has been refined and improved by modern medicine and is used for many purposes including to totally paralyze a person during surgery or for some other purposes. You are one of those other purposes. When injected it paralyzes all of your skeletal and voluntary muscles.. I took a deep breath to try and calm my nerves, then slid my pantiesdown, taking them off I picked up the thong, I straightened it a little,it was very sexy indeed, gently I slid my feet into it and pulled itslowly up my legs, tucking my small tingling and these days seldom erectpenis between my legs as I wriggled it into place, its string slippingdeep between my cheeks.Trying to slow my fast beating heart I opened the bathroom door andheaded into my bedroom, the nursery. On the bed was my baby. I got it nice and wet, then pulled it away from his body, gripping it at the base. Gently I manoeuvred myself until my twitching hole was above the slippery head. I eased it into position and began rocking slowly back and forth, feeling Huey enter me slowly. I could've gone to get some lube. I probably should've made him put on a johnny, but … I knew that I could master this fuck and, honestly? I didn't want to break the mood in case it never happened again. I felt him buck under me, eager to.