Punish me for being so naughty.”The dark undertone of punishing Mrs Spencer for her lewd misdemeanours spurred me to act. It appealed to me on a dar...k, clandestine level to bugger Mrs Spencer as a way to soothe the savage jealousy bubbling within. After a brief hesitation as I thought about it, my cock gliding in-and-out of the tight embrace of Mrs Spencer’s tight ring, I thrust again, forcing my cock deeper into her rectum.Her response was another bubbling groan and a mumbled, “God, Sammy, you. Ernie led her to the "Stables" this will be your place, if you get yer kit off I'll get a harness sorted.May quickly undressed, slipping her simple robe over her head to stand naked in the candlelight."Right, this goes here," Ernie wrapped a thick wide leather belt around her waist, "And this goes over yer head" Ernie produced a strange array of straps and buckles to fit around her head, like a bridle, he produced a metal bar. "this is the bit, so as we can let thee know when to stop it goes. Ice Queen, that was her alright. How many times did I express my needs to her? You don't know, but I sure the hell do. Instead of availing herself to any number of classy expensive evening wear acutrements I acquired for her, she would choose to wear that prison-garb "thing" (I called it). She insisted on wearing it and similar around the house or to bed. Hell, I'll bet assigned clothing in some Russian Gulag had more style than most everything she chose to "lure" me with. "Lure", now there's a. “Alright please hold while I connect you.” Can the perky voice.There was a series of clicks then came a man’s voice, “What in the hell happened? We sent you in for a simple retrieval! I want you back here.”“I’m not coming back in you stupid son of a bitch! I’m going after ISIS and I won’t stop ‘til they are all DEAD! You hear me you retarded asshole! You sent us in blind! There was more than twice the number there that should have been.” The woman shouted letting her Pentagon contact have all.