Her thoughts were bombarding her with questions, statements, what could have led up to this madness. She was pissed, she was hurt and she was betrayed... by her own husband. ‘How could he?! How could he?!’ Her brained forced the words at her constantly, ‘Fucking fucker! Fucking asshole!’ The vision of him and that fucking slut having sex together made her feel like her heart had dipped into her belly, and her chest set on fire. She kept coming back to thinking about how much she loved him and. I Made my way to the train station, now wearing my latex underwear and chastity device, the plug in my back passage allowed my hold to relax more than the last one, but was still just enough to keep me lightly stretched.The journey to the train station was fairly uneventful, in fact it left me with just a little teasing, it wasn't enough.I needed something a little more.I made my way into the bathrooms at the station, I had a while before my train left and this would only take a few minutes.I. I know there's more bothering you than the job. I just want you to know that when you're ready I'll be here to listen."Nick appeared to be holding back tears. He tried to speak, but couldn't. Instead, he just nodded.Their attention was suddenly shifted to the front door as Alan arrived. He walked in dressed in a thirties suit and fedora. A cigar was clenched between his teeth. He was carrying two toy machine guns."Okay, nobody move! This is a stickup!" exclaimed Alan."Cool! Is that my gun?". Naked now we were led into the dungeon, under the greedy eye of a fast stiffening Rob, his boss Pat noting the errection in a glance that said she was treating it as a compliment. Nothing had changed, it was the chamber that I had suffered in time and again, sometimes having to be helped from this place unable to walk my marks and welts causing me so much discomfort, physically drained but mentally cleaned of the need to be punished at least for a month or two. Rob had collected cuffs, saying.