”“yeah, I can’t remember the last time I had a release.” I said, not realizing what I was saying. Ariana, to her credit, just smiled.“I like... you, you’re an honest man.” She said. I acknowledged that I tried to be. It was then that she made a suggestion.“Listen, we have a mutual problem, what do you say we take care of it…keep it between just us.” I happily agreed to this. Ariana got up, walked over to the door, and locked it. I would be nervous as fuck.It would be at this point that Ariana gets. Hope you guys like it.Her name is shruthi (name changed) and as her husband is a bank employee he gets transferred to different places but due to their child’s education, she chose to stay in Vijayawada and meets her husband during the holidays. The couple had a daughter who is 4-year-old and I used to ring their bell twice or thrice in a week to play with the child. One day when she returned from a baby shower ceremony her child seems too sleepy so she slept on her mother’s shoulder and she. ‘After I fuck a girl, I put her over my knee and give her a hard spanking.’ ‘Yes, please,’ I told him. He reached for some rope on the bed. ‘Put your hands behind your back.’ I turned and put my wrists together. He tied them securely. He kissed my neck roughly. ‘Mmmm.’ ‘Alright,’ he said. ‘I won’t tie your legs because I like the feeling of restraining them with my own.’ He went into his closet again and got a ping pong paddle. ‘I find this is best for making the ass bounce.’ He pulled me. My wrist cuffs were clipped to my rope bondage making me helpless.Nipples played with and squeezed between thumb and fingers. Clamp attached and tightened to the point where the pain was just bearable.Mistress asked how I was with catheters. I said I had experienced them. She asked what it felt like. I said it was like being fucked from the inside out. She said she’d never heard it like that.She securely bound my cock and balls with a fine cord firmly securing my bulging balls then the length.