My wife and I have been around the BDSM scene now for many years. It seemed the only place to be accepted while being a T-girl.We met quite a few peop...le and became friends with quite a few and very close friends with a few more. I have also been submissive and my wife was the Domme one.But she found that she wasn’t able to punish me with a cane or anything which was quite painful. We had our own play space at home and used it extensively.My wife specialised more within the area of CBT As. He decided to go upstairs to his room and chill out for the remainder of the night. As he walked up the stairs, his curiosity got the better of him. He looked into his step-sisters’ room and noticed there were a pile of duffle bags all over the floor and bed. His heart began to race as he could only imagine what was inside those bags.Before he could change his mind, he quickly looked downstairs to see if the coast was clear and then darted inside Kim’s room. As he entered, his cock began to. She also brought some matching underwear that looked great, the colour was similar and the thong she chose was kind of maroon too and had a nice shiny Lycra quality to it. My wife said she wanted to hit some of the Asian shops as we had a wedding in Manchester coming up and she wanted to buy a sari or Indian outfit for the wedding, so we drove to the Asian part of Birmingham where a lot of the shops were. There was no parking on the main road so I parked on side street, it was a warm day and a. She found the keys in very short order, but decided to play a bit so started "searching" around for whatever else was in my pants.What she found jerked a bit at her when she wrapped her fingers around it. She let out a small moan and whispered, "I can't wait."I'd created a monster but this kind of monster I would deal with happily.We walked into the house and up to the main bedroom where we set her things aside for the moment.We headed back downstairs and settled in the living room to chat,.