6 Sex and my amazing wife part 1 - Sex Stories

6 Sex and my amazing wife part 1

... occasionally assisted as requested. Alice looked after the well being of clients and estate visitors from her medical room only sending for a doctor as a last resort. We began to have regular `visitor`s`, there was a couple from Milton Keynes who came once a month for her to “get her revenge for his treatment of her the rest of the month,” that he could barely walk when he left each time but kept coming back for more was an amazement to us all There was a chap from Bristol with his `s****r` both over 60`s, who would arrive on Friday and leave the next Monday her feet never having touched the floor all weekend both naked as the day they were born. He supplying a potty to deal with her basic needs and sitting reading the bible to her the whole time, feeding her regularly till they left on the Monday morning not having used the bed at all, or having any sexual involvement and remarking to Devon as they left that they had enjoyed the experience immensely and felt revitalised! The worse was the pair of gay boys one of which nearly crippled his partner using a device they brought with them that was to crush the more feminine ones balls forever, Jack had to intervene with that pair and Alice had to nurse the luckless victim for a week. I understand they did not stay together after this weekend. Jack was called on to alternately whip one couple, who spent the weekend trying to outdo one another in the “who could take the most pain stakes!” Devon and I had a wager on the outcome, and ...

... he took £10 from me, with her winning hands down. We had golden shower merchant`s apply, something we had not catered for or even thought of at all, but we had to refuse until we had the dungeon`s equipped to deal with the fetish, our first year slipped away like sand through an egg timer, us holding a Christmas party for the regulars, who presented items like vibrators whips and handcuffs to one another as presents at breakfast, then spent the day testing their new toys, Christmas dinner that evening being in the great hall, `dress optional` some folks took that at face value arriving for the meal in little or nothing, much to the horror of Devon who sent them back to dress so as not to startle cook or the maids who still, we hoped knew little of what went on in the wing. We were asked to supply a rack, which we did and we had a request for an impaling spike, that one we refused, as we did the one for a gibbet despite the offer of the remaining partner removing the deceased body at their own expense. Branding was another fetish that was beyond what we would cater for and s**t was another. The worse was a chap who booked up as `Mr Brown and partner`, Devon refusing him entry when he saw the partner was about 7years old! Sue reminded me she was due some serious pain soon if I wouldn`t mind attending to her needs, so I told her that I would do just that the instant I was satisfied she could be spared so she could recuperate. She insisted she needed a date to set her mind on, so ...