1. The Preacher's Wife is a Fallen Angel


    Date: 2/2/2016, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: imornery81, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    and gave me a wink and we walked on, each of us smiling stupidly. As we pulled out of the parking lot, I noticed her looking at a billboard for an adult store just a few blocks away. I was always pointing the signs out for it to my wife. She always replied with one word. “No” “So you want me to swing by that place for you?” I asked jokingly. The light changed and I pulled out onto the wide road and damn near wrecked when she said, “Okay, why not? I’ve never been to one before.” She looked over at me and I looked at her to see if she was yanking my chain, but she was looking at me with a smile that said she really was game for it. Then she added, “Unless you don’t want to take someone like me into someplace like that.” I stammered and tried to say something witty but instead wound up just mumbling and changing lanes so I was in the curb lane. Two minutes later we pulled into the drive and circled around behind the building to the private parking area. “You’re sure you are good with this?” I asked. “Look Bryan, Dale and I have sex. It isn’t great, but I am far from a virgin and since I am at home alone a lot, I probably watch more porn than most men! Of course Dale doesn’t know that, he just thinks I am always wanting him for who he is when he gets home!” She laughed and then put a hand over her mouth and looked at me and said, “Oops. Sorry. I should not have said that!” I laughed and we walked into the store. There was a fat guy sitting on a barstool behind the cash register ...
    as we walked in. Over near the back wall a guy was browsing through bundled collections of DVD’s and a couple was off to the side looking at some lingerie. I looked at Julie and said, “So what do you want to look for?” She was surveying the inside of the building, trying to take in all of the displays, then she headed off to the right. And I followed. I figured she was going for the case of dildos vibrators and dongs that were just beyond the register, but while she did slow and look at the many sizes, shapes, colors and styles of insertable toys, she kept on going, stopping when she was in front of a display of handcuffs, hoods, blindfolds and riding crops! Had she turned and said boo to me, I probably would have died of shock, I was already so close! After quickly looking over all of the items that were available she turned and looked at me. “You probably think I am some kind of pervert, but I have dreamed for a long time now of being in control and being the bitch that I so badly want to be. Dale decides everything. When we will have sex, where we have sex what type of sex and how… I just want to be a bitch domme and make him or some other man do what I want just once!” She then turned and looked at the ball gags and nipple clamps, the strap on belts and the cock cages and chastity toys. ”Just once, I want to feel powerful!” she whispered. I leaned close to her ear and whispered, “I have $300 cash to put toward making your fantasies come true, as long as I get to be the man ...