..Tighter...TightestIt was a game they liked to play from time to time. As her bondage skillsimproved, he learned that it was harder to get out of it ...than before.Eventually, he stopped being able to escape. That's when it truly becamebondage. That's when he learned that she was in charge.She loved the newfound dominance. Seeing her man helpless made her wet.Seeing her man looking more like a woman than he should made her flushedand seeing her man mincing in higher heels than she had ever worn. Don't worry girls. I won't expect too much. He laughed softly to himself. I'm just going to fuck this pretty little blonde like she's never had it before! It couldn't be long now before the action really got going, and his cum-laden balls were aching for it!Without warning, Sam slid his hands caressingly down her supple back and over her sensuously curved asscheeks, and he was happy to hear her gasp and stiffen a little, then relax as his hands remained still for a second to allow her to get. He enjoyed the sweet taste of her pussy juices. "Do I taste good, slave?" She grinned and looked down at him."Yes," he replied. She went behind him and twisted the dildo."Yes, what?" He groaned lightly. "Yes mistress!" She pulled out the dildo slowly. He groaned lightly and bit on his lip. She walked over to him and started to undo his cuffs. He was disappointed; he'd thought she wanted to do more to him. That's when she laid on the bed, doggy style. "Fuck your mistress, you nasty slave," She. ’ I certainly couldn’t blame her. I really had been a test of her patience. My chosen profession was being a musician. After so many years of middle of the night homecomings, or early morning homecomings, or some days, mid-afternoon homecomings, the arguing had finally just stopped and I knew it was just a matter of time ’til she put the haul ass on for good and quit coming back to me at all. What I wasn’t prepared for was the Mariposa County, California Sheriff calling to inform me she had.