Alistair's Hobby

Alistair's locked in his bloody den again. Not that Nadine minds, in fact she is grateful her husband has a hobby to keep him occupied. That way she can carry on doing whatever she wishes, like galavanting with young studs half Alistair's age. Nadine could never resist a hard body. However, Alistair has a plan to drastically curtail his young wife's wayward tendencies. Nadine discovers that all that tinkering in the den had nothing to do with model trains. Alistair has constructed his own bondage machines and Nadine soon discovers that her shy husband knows exactly how to use them!

"Hands on your head!" His jaw stiffens as he swipes her exposed thigh with the flat of the rule, making her start. Nadine quickly obeys, places her manicured hands, painted fingernails uppermost, on top of her head. She feels silly standing in front of Alistair like this, but she keeps them there all the same. She has never seen her husband so angry.

"Oh, but I can Nadine, I can." She watches as he flexes the rod between both hands before swishing it through the air dangerously close to her exposed bottom, feels the cold rush of air as the rod passes her flushed skin. Alistair is testing his arm. Alarmingly, he suddenly looks strong, muscular, much as she likes her men. Nadine grows so nervous her saliva starts to overwhelm her capacity to swallow. Alistair notices, runs his finger across Nadine's lips, wiping the excess away thoughtfully. "Exciting, isn't it?"