He just didn't want to 'upset' me or be a jerk. But when he happened on all the wonderful DD communities out there that all changed. I saw him reading... the bible more which was something new. He is a god-fearing man but not an avid bible reader. I didn't realize it but he was referencing passages in the bible that related to HOH and DD. All this put together brought him to one conclusion: His wife needed discipine and punishment. Much like our c***dren received. I was like a c***d. Incorrigible. Heappeared on the edge of tears. Her fingertips were running over thelower portion of his groin and then returned to the lump between hislegs. She asked again, ?Is that all you???No,? he sniffed. ?It isn?t.??Then what is it and why is it there? Where is your manhood???It?s a feminine napkin and my ?manhood? is imbedded in it. My?manhood,? what there is of it, is excitable and tends to leak a lot. Iuse the napkin to keep from spotting my panties.??So you are gay? Is that your secret? . Her hus is an alcoholic and lending money from everyone, so no there to help them. He is a security guard in a shopping complex and seetha is a tailor at home. She always wear sarees which I love most. Her daughter neethu and me were friends, I always go to her home and chit chat with them. I never had any intension of sex towards seetha until one day I saw her daughter measuring blouse over her boob . Her pallu was dropped, I can see her navel and belly button. I stood there and hard on so I. I realised what you meant Sir when you said my bra and pantieswould only be used for punishment I just wanted to rip them off.I knew Imust do one more thing for your amusement, I slipped my shoes, grabbed evenmore nettles and stuffed them into the shoes and put them back on. I shriekedagain as the pain bit into the soles of my feet. I was crying now so hard as I wondered how on earth I would get back home.By now itwas getting dark I put my hands behind my back slipped on the handcuffs you.