‘Arrrgh, god Cheryl!’ I pull on my restraining tie wanting to touch her face and tug on her hair. It’s been so long since my wife has taken me t...his way, way before I left for work; it makes me feel that pressurised build up already. ‘Untie me Cheryl; I don’t want to come yet’. She glances up at me and slowly slips my throbbing erection out of her mouth. That red lipstick of hers, staining her imprinted kiss on my pubic bone. She carries on holding my stare as she stands up to straddle me. ‘I. “Now, Tiger, I’m going to ask you to please keep your hands to yourself.”My panties were still in his mouth, so he shook his head no.“Does Mistress Contessa need to get the rope?”His head went up and down.Inside my suitcase was a goodie bag of recreational and pain-inducing toys. John was way too big to tie down, so I just tied his hands together in front of him, but not too tightly. Now it was my turn to play.“John, have you ever been the one to be teased, and made to cum, over and over?”His. I took hold of her hand, lightly. She pulled away, slightly, andthen extended her hand back to me. It was so slender, so delicate,like a piece of Meissen china. We stood there and I slowly raisedher hand to my lips and kissed it. I then held it against her cheekand lightly kissed them both.When she tensed up, I knew I had gone too far. Still, I could notlet go. The next day was Saturday, and I asked her if she would meetme again in the morning. Again, her painful inner struggle. "let's step into my office." Ruth, the project I'm working on right now is called Stages of Pregnancy. I'm hoping to enlist 18 pregnant models, each 2 weeks farther along than the one before. The sittings will all be done in the nude, do you have a problem with this?"She was no nudist and in truth was ashamed of her skinny body. She had very small breasts and her crotch was covered in thick, dark hair. She hesitated then told him it would not be a problem."Well, would you please remove your.