She first picked up the ball gag, shoved it into her mouth as far as she could get it and then secured the straps behind her head as tight as she coul...d just like her husband liked it. She put on the blindfold and, lastly, she cuffed her hands behind her, again as tight as possible. The cuffs bit into her wrists which were already red from having her hands cuffed so often and so tight. She wore long sleeve blouses so that people wouldn't notice.She lay on the bed and waited for her husband. It. " I agreed. His cock wasn't totally hard, as I suspected, instead just 8 inches. My ass wasn't getting torn apart but I was still getting a huge beating. His cock felt like a key and my ass was the lock. "Shit yeah keep going Alex." I said. He quickened the pace and his balls tightened and released what his cocks morning wood had. "Wow haha that worked! And now I'm hungry for a full breakfast!" he said. "Got one right here" I said as I put his hand on my cock. "Yeah I mean real food silly." he. Her pussy felt even tighter from the tension in the flesh around her tender little bum hole. Keeping his left forearm firm against her back, he slid that hand up till he could cup her head, and support it against his thrusting kiss.He began frantically thrusting into her with short, three inch strokes in all her places at once, as hard as he could. Simultaneously drawing out his tongue, cock, and finger, only to slam them in again all at once. And his climax was upon him.Again and again his. I do, however, clasp the choker around my neck – a slight limitation of my breathing, enough to make me aware of it, just by virtue of the material being against my neck. I sit on the bed and brush out my hair until it gleams, then tie half of it back in the way you always seem to like. Thus adorned, I light a candle in the bedroom, turn off the lights, and head out to the living room. * Only one light shines, and it is the low level light behind my couch. I prop up a few pillows and a blanket.