“That feels really nice and I want you,” she said in a soft voice, “but I need to talk to you first.” She kissed me again and pressed her tits... into my hands. “I don’t understand what’s going on with me. Ever since you made me cum at Cheryl’s party, I’ve been so much more sensitive! I cum quicker and my orgasms are ten times as good as they used to be. I love it, but there’s got to be a reason why it’s happening.” She pushed my hands away and the gold in her glow faded. “You did something to me,. I have proved my dominance over her. I gently pull on the choker collar lead motioning her to get to her knees. Her face is at my crotch level, she stares at her skirt which I am now wearing. I move forward touching the leather to her nose and giving a slight push, her head moves back a little in submission. Then I allow her to stand, I pull her back towards the cell bars and loop the lead a few times around one of the bars until her neck is held comfortably close but restrictive enough that. Once I had the plug out, I just crashed on the bed and relaxed for a few hours. Of course, getting out of the girdle was enjoyable too.I did contact a friend in the area and we made plans for the following evening. I ordered a pizza later, got the same delivery guy and tipped him the usual way. Between the trip and the fuck I really didn’t want touched, my entire body was like one big exposed nerve.Monday, following a weekend of great BBC, I decided to try the girdle with the short legs. It was. Small town in the winter and very little to do week nights. City allowed us to come in after 3 am and sleep for few hours if we liked. I did this for a year and my dispatcher wanted day shift. So I Anna moved ot night shift. We spent hours talking and about everything. Found Anna was 63 and would retire in 2 years. She wore dentrures and had not had sex in over 25 years. She had three daughters and her youngest daighter was my age. I told her about my divorce and the lack of sex drove me nuts..