1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 3


    Date: 11/14/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    and balls, gently and carefully, playing with them. Matthew keeps himself shaved down there; a thoughtful gesture. It is so much nicer sucking on a cock or licking balls that are always smooth, clean, and hairless. “Stand still while I rinse you slave,” I commanded in my best strict and imperious tone, “Yes Mistress,” he squeaked meekly, and we both got to laughing because neither of us can pull this off. Matthew opened his green eyes and simply hugged me tenderly as the woman he loves; tender simple and obvious. I rinsed him off with the shower wand. Lastly, I rinsed the conditioner from my hair before we got out and toweled each other off. It was then I noticed the engraving on the handcuffs. Not only was my name “Chastity” engraved on them; the handcuffs were fully engraved with flowers on a vine with leaves; my favorite flowers of all.... morning glories. Matthew smiled as I picked them up to examine them closer. “They are stainless steel, baby-face. You belong to me. You are my work of art. You are my Masterpiece. I will spare no expense on your restraints. Please rinse the tub well with hot water and then fill it with the same. I’ll make us a pot of Earl Grey Tea for a soak in the tub.” I cleaned the tub well, wiping it out with the used towels before filling it up with hot water, putting my hair up and a getting in to wait for my lover. Matthew went to his bedroom first to put on some soft music before coming in. He handed me both cups as he climbed in behind me so I ...
    could snuggle up to him. We settled in close and intimate to soak and quietly drink our tea too celebrate a truly glorious morning......... We had brunch together in the kitchen after I whipped up a three-cheese omelet to go with our whole wheat toast and homemade cinnamon apple butter compliments of Mary by the way. We had grapefruit and fresh pineapple. I had broiled venison sausage for myself on the side as Chastity doesn’t eat meat. I noticed Chastity was unusually quiet and thoughtful. We let it be a quiet cozy brunch leaving each to our thoughts. My beautiful baby face was no doubt not looking forward to going home to her weak, pathetic drunk of a husband. My biggest concern is the fool will put his hands on Chastity in a fit of drunken rage. It hasn’t happened yet....it might not come to pass, but if it does, so help me God I will.....I’ll.....the bastard will being picking teeth out his ass with two broken arms. I was restless after Chastity left. The house seemed empty to me somehow despite the fact I’ve always lived alone. I should be looking forward to the upcoming night on the town with Mary and then our sailing trip on the Great Lakes. I didn’t want to disappoint Mary. We have been sailing together on my sailboat for the past sixteen years. I spent the rest of the day splitting fire wood followed by yard work until dark working up a healthy sweat. I did another workout on my pommel horse; I did push up and sit-ups followed by a tepid shower and a light supper of ...
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