So I am thinking that the crying is due to this slag thinking I am disapointed with the state the pussy is in and I start thinking how quickly I can g...et the stupid twat in a taxi. No such luck, I was wrong, the fucking lying cunt tells me that the problem is that i am the first man othe than the husband to touch he since the k** was born and how the husband takes the silly bitch for granted - thats right the fucking cunt is still married.So I am now in bed with a crying married slag with tits. ." she pouted, smiling devilishly as she spread her legs and slipped her fingertips inside. "They look pretty on me, don't they?" she teased, stroking her slit. "If I were a guy, seeing this would turn me on. Doesn't this turn you on? It's definitely working for me. I'm very wet, even despite these evil panties!"Her laugh was just so perfect, and she looked like the very definition of 'sexy' as she touched herself while rubbing my hard-on with her feet."You're not fooling me, Jake. Your. Yes all sluts like pain. And you’re going to get a lot of that, honey,” she said releasing my nipples, “Well come on then, slut, I don’t have all fucking night. Follow me.”“Yes Mistress,” I said, following her back into the dimly lit hall. “I’m going to blindfold and gag you now slut,” she said, and she tied a piece of fabric over my eyes, blocking my vision.“Open you’re mouth,” she ordered. I obeyed and she roughly shoved a ball gag into my mouth, buckling it firmly into place. “Mm, good, put. I'm the same but opposite if you know what I mean."When I read this I relaxed a bit as she was hardly liable to report me to her parents after telling me this and I was a lot happier when I read on,"I think we should write to each other and we can each confide our secrets knowing that we are completely safe. I have opened a secret email address and will keep it just for you and it's at the bottom of your secret address page. I think you should get one as well and send it to me when you've.