This is How We Make Love Now
“Ah, Slut-boy, I just love to whip you so much!” Brenda breathes her anticipation into my ear as she tightens the restraints. She has me strapped to her custom-built torture horse. My neck and wrists are caught in heavy wooden stocks; my legs are spread wide and my body bent over the A-frame horse. Built-in belts encircle my chest and belly, and climb each leg from ankle to butt. Cruel, implacable bonds somehow grip even my engorged c**k and balls. Almost immobilized, I squirm in desperate distress in response to my beloved wife’s teasing.
I am so lucky to have such an understanding life-partner! My Mistress Brenda has gleefully indulged all of my wildest fantasies by enslaving me utterly right in my very own home. Besides rudely ordering me about, and rulin
