1. My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 2 of 4


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    kneel.” I watched amazed as Rita attached what looked like heavy weights to each nipple ring. “Now Tom I have a favor. I think if would be poetic justice to make Veronica watch as you and I fucked. After all, she did make you watch, didn’t she? That tube around her cock is never coming off. It’s actually cold-welded to the ring around her sac and if you look closely you’ll see a rivet that runs right through it and out the other side. A blacksmith did it for me. It is amazing what one can do with money. I will never fuck Ronald again, nor will I miss it. Furthermore, Ronald will never inflict himself on some poor unsuspecting woman again. I know you’ve seen how small and insignificant it is.” “Yes, he did make me watch, but a lot has changed for me, too. I’m divorcing my wife and I’ve recently become engaged to my assistant. She’s everything Sheila wasn’t. Under other circumstances I’d be thrilled to make love to you. You’re an extremely attractive and sexy woman, but I won’t cheat on my fiancé—not under any circumstances. Thanks for inviting me. This has been a very instructive experience.” I rose, kissed her cheek, tugged on Veronica’s weights, enjoying the sounds of her painful groans, ...
    and left. I couldn’t wait to get back to Nan. She could tell that I had been shaken. All she had to do was hold me. We stood together just inside the front door for more than ten minutes until I spoke. “I promised you a nice lunch and an expensive gift--didn’t I?” “I’ll take the lunch. I don’t need the gift.” “I know, but I’m buying you something extravagant and expensive. You deserve the best.” “Didn’t you buy this ring—3.5 carats, not to mention the baguettes on either side? And what did this cost you? You don’t need to answer. I know it was more than $25,000. I don’t need anything else.” I pulled her even closer, promising myself that Nan would have only the best—the very best I could afford. It was only appropriate; she was the very best thing that had ever happened to me. We went to lunch at an expensive restaurant and then, over Nan’s strenuous objections, to Kaler’s jewelry store. I bought her a gold tennis bracelet with more than eight carats of quality diamonds in twin rows that extended the full length of the bracelet. Next: Nan and I move forward as Sheila's life takes several turns for the worse. I will allow comments at the end just as I have done with other stories recently.
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