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I am a 50-year-old male married for nineteen years to a female who hates sex.

I could not find any other key though, so I thought it would be better to leave things as they were, and I went upstairs — clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop — wondering if ponies were allowed to sleep in a real bed — if I could sleep at all, still in that locking corset and chastity belt, with the crotch of my black leotard still rubbing me where it was best… Finis.

I hoped he was not going to be unexpectedly late from work! it is amazing the dreams you can have while being bound in latex while you sleep.

I only beat him in the door by about five minutes.

The combined imagination of both Feendishes made for a deliciously overwhelming recipe of sensations.

Karen had pushed an old cushion in front of me and then simply kicked the back of my knees to make me kneel down, as simply as that.

There are small openings by the nose for comfortable breathing and it zips up the back.

I smoothed the neck of the hood down my neck inside of the suit and, since I had inserted the rods into the plugs, Mike handed me the rods for the gag and I inserted them.

As I pulled on the hood and arranged the nose tubes and gag for comfort, there was an awareness of just how helpless I was going to be.