I literally have a real man touching himself as he looks at me dressed like a sexy woman. As I get closer he grabs my hand and pulls me to the couch a...nd I fall onto the couch. Again we embrace and as his kisses send me to the moon, his hands start exploring my body. He traces my legs and I can feel the nylon rub on my shaved legs. His hands then go straight for my ass. He's actually grabbing my firm ass, rubbing the panties over them. As he grabs my ass, he pulls himself closer to me and I can. I was encased in various leatherrestrains and strapped, securely, to our waterbed.My own stupidity and selfishness had placed me here.How long I would remain a prisoner of my lover, onlyshe knew. I had been tried, convicted, sentenced and thereis no court of appeal from Terri's judgment.From the first day of our relationship, we had enjoyedan ideal master/slave relationship; ideal from mystandpoint as master, anyway. As our household incomeincreased, so did our bondage collection. Each newissue. ’She nearly jumped as King darted to her panties, tearing them open right down the middle to expose her round ass. He gripped her calves and hefted her forward, repositioning her on the porcelain. The side of her face touched the mirror. She felt her ass held open, his tongue on her anus, first pressing into the tiny winkles of the brown eye, then probing into her sphincter, licking growing circles into her dumper. His mouth covered Jackie’s asshole, and he bit into the woman’s backdoor until. “At least he cares, no?”I grumbled good-naturedly as I was pulled along, my brother and husband following in our wake.I was nervous, I had to admit; it felt better to disguise it with humour, but I was afraid to see Faren again after the disaster the day before. My tendency to run isn’t limited to just Alistair. I rubbed at my forehead ruefully as I tried to think about what I could possibly say to explain what had happened to us. “Wait, Aedan ... does he know about me?”I glanced back over my.