So, here we are. The twinkle of anticipation in your eye and the wetness of anticipation already begun. You, bound face down, ankles spread apart, eye...s blindfolded, wrists tied, and a wide butt plug in your ass.Me examining my now unlocked toy cabinet. Searching for inspiration from the instruments of discipline I use only for disobedient occasions. Riding crop, paddle clamps, nettles brush, clothespin collection, pinwheel, flogger, ahhhh......here we go. Just the thing. Well, two things. An. But what I’m trying to say is that you – both of you – really turn me on. I want to make love to you, but I’m willing to go at your pace – should you ever want to accept my love. With my wives, I’m frequently quite aggressive, because they want me to be. I’m certainly not a wimp, but I am not going to assume anything between us just yet. If you two want to snuggle and maybe kiss a little, then that’s all we will do until I feel that you have given me the go-ahead to do more.” Then, since he was. I had to call Dylan. My mom was inevitably going to call his parents.Fucking small towns.“Hey, miss me already?” He answered sexily, oblivious to what I’d just gone through.“Dylan,” I cried into the phone, “My mom found out about us!”He heard the tears in my voice.“Wait, what? What happened? Where are you?” He asked with genuine concern in his voice.“Chris is picking me up, she’s going to call your parents and out us, and I don’t know what’s happening,” I sobbed.“Hey hey hey!” He tried to. ‘So that is how you think of me, that I am a slut…a whore who gives herself to any man. Because I am honest with you and tell you what I want you have contempt for me. Perhaps you will be offering me money when you have finished.’ ‘No…no, Amrah, it’s just that I’m not used to your frankness, your forthrightness. I don’t understand, you could have any man you wanted, so why me, I’m nothing special?’ ‘Oh but you are special Tony Essex, very special. Now I cannot tell you why you are special but.