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lay back toward the head of the bed, then with one quick move pulled his arms up over his head with the panty-part and hooked them over the bedpost before he knew what happened. As quick as I could, I rolled another pairs stocking up my right arm then polished the skin of his penis corona shiny taut and vibrantly violet! "Dougie likes, doesnt he?" I taunted then bunched the entire leg down over his erect penis. I held back his foreskin between my thumb and middle finger by lightly clenching both sides of it, just below his knob. When I pulled the stocking leg off slowly and steadily, his penis pulsed beet red with blood afterward! "Dougie likes that too, doesnt he?" I teased. With sparkling eyes he nodded repeatedly. "If thats the case, lets find out what else your little soldier might like," I suggested. I wound a stocking around and around his penis then whipped it off as before. Again it pulsed and throbbed. The more teases I tried, the redder his penis and his face became. "Dougied like it tied up tight, wouldnt he?" I quipped as I decided to hogtie his dick. I spread my hosierys panty across his abdomen then stretched both stockings around the back of his up-thrust spread thighs. I crisscrossed each stocking around the lower shaft of his stiff penis then wound each end back under the same thigh. Next, I stretched the stockings out as far as theyd reach, wound them up over his legs then back down between them once more, to the tip of his penis. I looped the stockings feet once around, right under his knob then tied their toes in a single little knot. He was hog-tied and then some! I had to admit, I was really impressed with my handiwork. His penis looked strung as soundly between his legs as the fuselage of an old biplanes to its wings. An experienced spider couldnt have done better in immobilizing her prey. The Black Widow Spider raked her hopelessly trussed mate with the tip of her nails. He sat quietly, not moving whatsoever as he pondered her next move. He realized his time had come when the Black Widow licked her lips and maneuvered in toward his corona. Powerful venom dripped from her tongue and fangs as he prepared for the end. She slathered his shiny knob with nerve heightening saliva then went in for the climax! However, fertilization would elude her this time. Slurp and suck as she may, no semen would flow. Her mate was terrified and rightly so, for she would bite off his corona as soon as he inseminated her! Finally in abject frustration, the Black Widow tightened her bonds into a strangle hold then vibrated it mercilessly with the ET massager. The spiders lack of patience had proven to be her downfall. The silken strangulation maneuver, combined with the intense jostling was more than he could stand and the precious semen was lost



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to his legs, her hands, the vibrator, the bedspread and her fabulous hosiery spider-web! What a mess hed made, spurting all over everything! Mental note: Dont peek at those bondage magazines of Louises again. Immediately revised mental note: Perhaps Louises harboring of all that suggestive erotica, at the back of her dresser drawer, underneath all her underwear, could be construed as a cry for help to a caring accomplice! Any sexual predator with a heart should surely help her in her time of need. I released my spent mate from his bindings, cleaned him up as best I could then gathered up all the semen-splattered, icky pantyhose for immediate laundering and went down to the kitchen. The pantyhose I used for locket masturbation would live to please another day. As soon as they were all washed and dried on the delicate cycle, I sorted and folded them all. As Doug slept, I tugged on my special pair, spread their trimmed crotch open wide then clipped Louises car keys onto my clitoris ring. I snatched up a pair of tattered pantyhose from the pile and strutted toward the foot of the stairs. Ten brisk paces immediately re-introduced me to the pleasure the swinging locket used to bring me. I draped my laundry on the staircase banister then turned right and continued to walk. I paced through the living room, into the dining room then returned to the kitchen. I picked up another pair then pranced them down the hallway once more. Jiggles turned to tugs and I was on autopilot for the first time in eight months. I played a fast-paced Flamenco Star tape on the living room stereo then strode around my circuit in self-induced delirium, dropping 8 or 9 pairs of pantyhose on the banister. I was really hustling along to Gypsys guitar riffs, but when I reversed my direction at the kitchen, my fast runway prances through the dinning room and living room flailed her keys out from between my thighs, just as I saw Louise peeking through the banister! With her head slightly tilted and that one eyebrow raised, her expression brought me to a screeching stop. She leaned forward, reached out then cradled her keys in her fingertips. "Whats this, first my locket and now the car keys my lawyer gave me after the divorce. Theyve never looked more lustrous, why even the remote is shinning from you unique burnishing technique," Louise continued as she fingered them. After she swung them back and forth with a flick of her fingertip, she mused, "Isnt it ironic that the only real pleasure these keys ever brought is to you. If Marc were here right now to witness this tribute to lesbian love at the expense of his treasured Grand Prix, Im sure his face would turn purple with rage and his head would explode!" As Louise fingered through the pile of pantyhose beside her, she asked me what they were all about. I explained Id laundered them all for