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Husband's revenge

... say in the matter it shouldn't be a problem." Smiling tenderly at her once more, John leant forward and gently kissed his wife on the lips before walking behind her, trailing his fingertips around her waist as he moved. Once behind her, he ran his finger down from between her shoulder blades to the strap of her bra and unhooked it in one fluid motion. Taking the scissors from Mike, he cut the remaining straps and caught the bra as it fell from her breasts before flinging it away. Reaching around to cup her breasts briefly, he felt the hardness in the cold nipples before running his hands down her flanks until they met the waistband of her panties. Slipping his fingers inside, he gently pealed the underwear down her thighs until they met her jeans just above her knees. Stepping back to admire his wife's figure, he raised his hand and delivered a hard smack on her naked ass causing her to jump in her bonds. Laughing, he looked up and spoke to his men. "All yours, boys." Stretched tight, Linda had never felt so exposed or humiliated as when her panties were lowered by her husband in front of his men. Somehow having her jeans and underwear stuck round her thighs made her feel even more naked and she wished desperately she could just kick them off. She was watching the second guy with horror as he started spreading all manner of things on a nearby table when her husband slapped her hard on her ass, causing her to cry out and lose her balance. Above her head, the padding on the ...

... handcuffs saved the metal from biting into her flesh and hurting her wrists, but the unexpected blow stung more than she would have imaged and served to humiliated her further as she felt her flesh redden under the blow. Glancing back toward the table, Linda now saw several whips, canes, and paddles neatly arranged in rows. Her attention was quickly distracted though by the sight of Mike walking purposefully toward her with a ball gag in his hand. "Open," he commanded as he reached her, but in response Linda clamped her mouth shut and shook her head furiously. As he sighed amusedly, Linda was helpless to defend herself as her tormentor simply reached out and pinched her nose shut. As soon as Linda gasped for breath, he roughly shoved the red ball into her mouth and pulled the straps tight before clicking them into place behind her head. "That should keep you quiet for the time being," Mike joked as he walked toward his friend. "The cat o' nine, please Jim," has asked, holding out his hand. Then, turning back to Linda, "It's cold sure, but this will help keep you warm for the time being." Linda started screaming behind her gag as she watched Mike approach with the whip, the tails scrapping ominously along the floor as he walked. She struggled furiously as he watched Mike take up position to her side before drawing back his arm. "Scream for me, sweetheart," he instructed as he let fly. With her arms pinned above her and her legs held almost immobile by the jeans, Linda watched ...