Then, I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye, and, at the sound of another "Snap!" finally tore my eyes away from the woman I loved to look at...Mistress, who now stood between us. In each hand she held a slave collar."Do you want to wear my collars?" Yes, Mistress," we both chimed in unison."Show me how much you want it."She stepped forward so that both of her feet were near us. Jenny and I simultaneously bent forward and began to worship our Mistress's feet with our mouths and tongues.. Being married I had to concoct and excuse as to why I had to go to (city name withheld) and my wife didn't see any reason not to bnelieve me. My wife knows that I love porn, but I've never expressed to her that cock also turns me on - especially shemale cock. Somethings are better left secret.I arrived at the hotel that Lisa and I mutually agreed to meet at. I quickly hopped into the shower, shaved my groin and asshole and prepared for what was to come. Lisa arrived shortly after I got out. I learned later that was an O ringgag. Rope bound my knees to the ottoman's legs and I wasn't goinganywhere. Like any reasonable person, I began to freak the fuck out. Likethe dirty whore I am, I felt my sissy cock stiffen but something cold andmetal prevented it from unfurling. I grunted, gasped and struggledhelplessly for a bit. I whined, shimmied and said fuck, a lot. It came outas "uck" or "uck me" which was probably not the right phrase given mysituation. Fear and excitement twirled. I worked a little over two and a half hours from where I lived and because of that I had rented a condo near work and only came home on weekends. My loving wife Sarah and I talked daily, sometime more and I think we have a great relationship — well mostly — there was the issue of sex. I loved Sarah deeply and in our 40 plus years of marriage I had no doubts that she had been completely faithful to me, she was just too religious to have an affair ... besides she wasn't raised that way! As for.
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