In that case...” Says Dennis, stopping and half turning around, “ ... I think we should be getting back to your place!”We cut to ‘her place’... – that nice orange brick house ... Then move into the living room where we see a middle-aged man sitting on the couch. He waves to the camera as we hear Maria introducing him. “This is Callum ... My very ‘understanding’ husband...”“‘Ello Callum...” Says Dennis, reaching out to shake the man’s hand. “What do you think about all of this then?”We can see. Oh boy. I did not expect him to be a virgin saint. I did however expect him to be safe and be there when I needed him. Like now. I believed in Domestic Discipline over a Leather Lifestyle. I was always the female Dominant, but the Mistress in the bedroom. My slut was always a slut but in the bedroom I got to scold him for being a dirty fucking slut. For fucking others or whatever other discipline came to mind. Usually it came down to me using my slut like the toy he was meant to be. That big,. But, somehow, I long to see her again; to hear her soft, insistent voice. One of the escorts comes to take me from my cell. He tells me to face the wall and draws a broad belt around my waist. He buckles it tightly. He takes my wrists and cuffs them behind my back. He slips the hasp of a padlock through the staple on the buckle and clicks it shut."Turn around, Fifty," he says flatly.I see he's holding a leather dog's leash. He clips it to my nose ring. "Are you enjoying this, Fifty?" he says.I. She then said see you’re here with me since yesterday you understand a women so nicely you re so affectionate you re caring loving you’re warm person Rohan a woman wants this in her life you don’t wanna be a piece of furniture.she again had wet eyes I just kept my hands on hers pressed it and tears rolled down her eyes she said I am not a bad person roh I never wanted to go through a divorce but times have been bad life has been bad to me she was so filled from inside that I was touched too.