It was so empty without Pam. I began to wonder what liberties Zeke had taken or might take tonight with her corpse. At 5 ft 10 in tall and 130 lbs; she had a curveaeous body. I figured it would be difficult to embalm and dress a body like that and not get turned on. I eventually drifted off to sleep. I awoke on Sunday Bondage morning around 8am and showered and ate breakfast and was continuing to straighten up the house when Zeke call around 11am. He was getting ready to bring Pam's body out to the house. Approximately 30 min later he arrived; backed into the garage and rolled the casket into the house and into the den in front of the bay window. Pam had enjoyed sitting in front of the window looking down toward the creek when she was alive; it was only fitting that her coffin be placed there now. Now Zeke opened the lid revealing domination the upper half of Pamela's lovely corpse. She truly was lovely indeed. Zeke had gotten the makeup and hairstyle just exactly like the glamour shot photo I had given him. Pamela looked like she was only sleeping and would awaken at any moment. Obviously that wasn't going to happen. I praised Zeke for his work and he left indicating he would be back by 3pm. Friends and relatives began arriving to visit even though the official viewing wasn't until 4. It was interesting to see the reaction from the men as they viewed my wife's beautiful sexy corpse. I could see that lots of them were turned on seeing Pam lying in repose. People continued to file in throughout the afternoon. At just before 8pm; tied one of Pamela's old flames strolled thru and viewed her body. I could only wonder what his thoughts were. People continued to stroll thru until after 9pm. Several BDSM friends and relatives suggested I didn't need to spend the night alone. I firmly let them know that I wanted to be alone and would be OK. Finally; everyone left except Zeke. He started to close the lid of the coffin but I told him to leave it open. With a sly smile; he said goodnight indicating he would be back tomorrow by 9am. I locked all the doors and returned to the den. My hands found the latch of the lower casket lid and I raised it and gazed at the lower half of Pamela's body. Her blue dress ended just at the top of the knees revealing the rest of her long legs down to the humiliation high heel shoes. This would be my last chance ever to love Pamela's body; so I wanted to do this right. I sat up the video camera on the tripod looking into the coffin from the feet end and turned it on. I also began to click pictures of her with the 35 mm. Now for the unveiling. Her dress and slip slid easily up her legs revealing the tops of the thigh-hi stockings and the black lace panties. I pulled the panties down her thighs and over her shoes and lay them on the chair beside the coffin. Going to the end of the coffin; I spread her shoes and legs as wide apart as possible revealing her lustrious dark mound of pubic hair covering her slit. I snapped some more pictures and moved her hands to her sides. Next I pulled the dress and camisole off and laid them in the chair. Her big breasts looked very enticing through the lace of the bra and so I lifted her gently and unsnapped the bra; removed it and placed it on the chair. I’ve been on this site for a year or so, but I just had a change of heart about something and I want to humiliation share it. “I’m BDSM not a little fuckin’ kid you know,” Emily breathed in a cute voice, leaning in closer. Please, I really need to go!” She sat with one bare leg crossed over the other, squirming on the floor so her chain rattled against the metal of the radiator. Cindy carefully straightened her glasses then tied her long hair back as she studied the circle, making sure that everything was as the book had detailed. I shuffled on my knees so I was deeper and started to rock into her. “Where then?” he scoffs “Let’s go and begin.” Diving into the blonde’s muff. Thoughts prickled. Like coming at me from the rear. I'm so proud of you." “As expected, sir. Who knows? For the next two hours, Larry watched the incredible Pinkie lap dance one guy after another and shake her tits on stage. The name ‘Heat Bringer’ meant nothing, and the name ‘Julia’ meant even less. “She is a Bondage hot woman, isn’t she?” tongue in and out of my mouth as well. You’re going to get yourself drummed right out of the lesbian club.” I was so lost to it, I didn't hear my wife coming down the stairs and giggling. My neck is killing me. I can feel the drool falling from the gag that kept my mouth open. Henry slid his hands down to his daughter's delicate thighs as she asked him to keep stretching her legs. So complete together. Just act innocent except in bed and ignore any attempts of his to inquire about those matters. June now said to him. “You’ve got that right... Rikki let out a little whimper and roller her head back. “Bring that beautiful arse over here.” Does that make sense?” Quickly pulling my cock domination out to give her a quick breath of fresh air, I hastily grasped the back tied of her head firmly and pushed her back down as she took in a mix of fresh air and saliva. “Hey Liz, missed ya yesterday.” Mom stood with her back to Dad and rehearsed in her mind again how she was going whirl around, fling open her bathrobe and show Dad what will be waiting for him when he gets home from golf.