For the next several weeks Vera was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs, and dreading the moment when he would walk back into her life! Every time the phone rang, when she was at the market, or even worse yet, god forbid, when the door bell rang, that he would be standing there, while bringing her his own special brand of terror! As the days passed, she finally began to relax, thinking that maybe he was just trying to intimidate her, while not really trying to see her in person at all, well that was her theory anyway, wrong as it would turn out to be! It came with a knock on her front door, exactly three weeks to the day since her phone conversation, she opened it and there he was, dressed in black from head to toe, six feet six inches tall and the most knee weakening sight she had ever seen! "Aren't you going to invite me in, Vera," he asked softly, "it's been such a long time!?!" "P-please go away," she begged, "my husband will be home in less than an hour, I don't know what he'll do if he finds you here!" "The question should be, what will I do when he gets home," the master said evenly, "now invite me in!" A completely flustered Vera backed into the living room, almost fearful to even take her eyes of the towering figure! "W-what do you want," Vera stammered!?! "Where is your bedroom," he asked calmly? "Up stairs," she said barely above a whisper, "please, don't take me up there!" Not bothering to even argue with her, he grabbed her by the arm and firmly led her up the stairs to the master bedroom, where he flung her onto the bed and began opening his black leather satchel!
While rummaging around inside of his bag, he glanced over at her and said, "You seem to have forgotten our procedure, take off all your clothing, now!" The apprehension and dread she had felt for the past few weeks had now come to fruition, and as she began removing her clothing, even though she was absolutely terrified at the thought of having her husband walk in on them, her vagina was drenching itself at the prospect of being brutally controlled by this beast master! When she was totally naked, he looked over at her and commented, "you still have lovely body, dear, but it looks like it could use a little discipline, don't you think!?!" She was about to answer his question, but was cut short when she saw him pull several lengths of velvet rope from his bag and hold them menacingly in front of him! "Do you remember these," he asked softly? "Y-yes," she whispered, "I remember them very well!" "Spread your legs, child," he said calmly, "let me see if your vagina remembers them!" Slowly Vera parted her legs, exposing her pussy to the gaze of her tormentor, who said, "Ahhh, yes, that is the ultimate barometer, and it cannot tell a lie!"
It was just like her days in college, playing the submissive to his dominant, and now again, here she was, lying spread eagle on the bed with her wrists and ankles tied to the bedposts! Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he took his finger and roughly penetrated her sex, causing her to moan with a desire she hadn't felt in over four years! "So," he said softly, "does your husband excite you the way I do!?!" She didn't want to answer, but the insistent pressure he was applying to her pussy was driving her absolutely crazy, so she could barely answer, "Nooooo, I can't believe how hot I am, oh god, I'm so fucking hot!" While still fingering her drooling slit he exclaimed, "I'm sure that you are very excited, Vera darling, but not nearly as excited as you are going to be!"
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