to cover up with? I am going to find it difficult to talk with you while I am butt ass naked.”
“No, but if it will help you, I will take my clothing off as well,” he says as a sly smile crosses his face as he reaches for his pants.
“Yes, I am sure that will help! Thanks a lot, Sir,” I say while rolling my eyes.
Quicker than I can comprehend, Tank has me turned over on the bed and administers ten quick strikes to my ass. “While those brown eyes are very beautiful, Little One, stop rolling them at me or this ass will be very tender for a long time to come. Now, let us begin with some questions. Hmm?”
As the binds are tied around first one and then the other wrist, the questions begin. “Tell me about your family, Pearl.”
Taking a moment to think the question over I look up into dark green eyes and begin, “I have two children, Rose is four and Iris is two. They are my heart and soul, and the joy they bring me is overwhelming,” Smiling I continue, “I am a better person because of them. My father died a while back and my mother retired down south so we don’t get to see her as much as we would like.” Quietly, I finish, “My husband committed suicide about two years ago, two months after Iris was born. I have been on my own since then.”
“Very nice, Little One, thank you for your honesty, it can be difficult to talk about family and I appreciate your effort.” Tank purrs as he licks my ear and slowly kisses his way to my mouth which he claims with a relentless kiss.
He breaks off the kiss and trails his hand from my face slowly down the curve of my neck and down to stop on my nipple. He starts to slowly circle my nipple and pull and twist the nipple ring with his fingers while he continues with his questions.
“As much as it pains me to hear of other men that you have been with, tell me how many men you have been with. When you lost your virginity and especially about the sex you have had in the last two years since you were widowed.”
Beginning my answer his light touching turns into a teasing and pinching. When I look down, I see something shining in Tank’s hand.
“Are those nipple clamps, Sir? I have never” he cuts me off as he first removes my nipple ring and then fastens the clamp. He hushes me with a finger on my lips and a shake of his head that reminds me I have a question to answer.
“Right, sorry, Tank, I mean, Sir. In my life I have been with eleven men and three women most of which were during college. I lost my virginity when I was fifteen years old to a boy who didn’t know an orgasm from a hole in his head. I have only been with my husband in the past ten years,” I get out before he is removing the other nipple ring and teasing starts on my nipple, while I wait for the bite of the clamp. “The only sex I have had for the past two years is masturbating with BOB which happens sporadically at best.”
“That’s very good, Little One. You being with women is something that interests me greatly. We might have to delve further into that soon. I do love that I will be the only one who has been inside of you in such a long time. Your cunt will be so snug when I am driving my cock home I can barely hold myself back from it. However, there are a few more things we must discuss before that happens. “
Tightening the second nipple clamp he carries on “Why are you so desperate for us to only happen for one night, Pearl?”
I moan as I start to really focus on the feel of the clamps and begin my answer. “So many reasons, Tank. First of which has to be that you are not even thirty years old, for fuck’s sake.” I regret those words instantly as I feel a tug on the nipple clamps.
“I’m sorry Tank but I am a thirty-eight-year-old widowed teacher with two small children. I cannot even figure out why a twenty-five-year-old would want to have sex with me, let alone anything else? I just don’t know what you want from me.”
“Everything,” he groans into my ear