Bra strap Stories

Two years ago, I was still a married man. I was a forty-year-old senior curator at an archaeological museum. Outwardly, I was stern and aloof, respected but feared by my staff, but inwardly, I had strong desires to be obsequious towards women because of unsated submissive tendencies that I'd held from a youthful age. At that time, I was stuck in an increasingly loveless marriage, longing to try some kinky stuff with my wi...