My hands stopped moving and my eyes snapped open to confirm what I knew, my wife had handcuffed me.I opened my mouth to protest but 'Harold' put a finger to my lips, "Don't say anything."Then 'he' removed 'his' cumberband, followed by 'his' pants and the boxer shorts underneath that. I could only stare in shock at what remained. Black leather bands were wrapped around 'his' waist and attached to these bands was a flesh coloured rubber cock.I stared in horror as 'Harold' tightened the straps and 'his' cock rose to attention as it was fixed in the proper position. Then 'he' walked towards me, with that frightening thing bouncing menacingly and pointing straight at me. Again I tried to protest but was shushed after the first word."Let's see if we can't find a better use for your mouth," 'he' said. I shook my head in fear."Kneel," he said, for the first time since donning this disguise my wife simulated a man's voice.Tears welled up in my eyes as I slowly sank to my knees, after all,. Then he slid his thumbs underneath her bra straps and slowly pulled them down past the curves of the librarian’s shoulders till the bra had settled round her waist. He let go of the bra, stood back and stared at semi naked Samantha.“wow, Samantha. You’re perfect. How does it make you feel, having your beautiful breasts exposed to a stranger?”“It feels exciting,” whispered the librarian.“Do you like it?” the man asked.“Yes,” the woman replied.The man then went to lower himself a little towards Samantha so that his lips could touch the nipple of one of her breasts. He placed one hand on her hip and firmly grabbed her crotch through her skirt with the other, while he hungrily sucked her nipple, licking it, tugging away at it with his teeth. It went on for a while till he stood up again.“I knew that the moment I saw you I wanted to tear all your clothes off, grab you by the neck and thrust my hungry cock into you,” he whispered into her ear. “It just felt right. It feels like it was meant.
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