By the time we were married, she had learned to love being bound and helpless to me. She had developed an appreciation for the whip, and other tormen...s I have foisted on her. To make the point, Robyn had developed into a delightfully sexy housewife/sex slave. It seems that I was always looking for ways to take her deeper into sexual slavery, and she was thriving on the things that I required of her. Robyn had learned that the word ?no? was not in her lexicon. If she refused me, or. The degradation, the control or lack there of, the complete surrender I experienced. I checked my phone at least once every ten minutes, just in case she txt. Just in case she thought I was worth it, just in case she would give me a second thought. I knew my wife began to notice. The phone once in on the table as soon as I got home now in my hand, constantly being checked. I was never truly present. As I fucked my wife I stared at the pillow that a week before had MD's wet mark all over it. I. " Billy interjected."Nonsense, your uncle George wouldn't let me sleep in the car and I wont permit you to either. You're sleeping on my couch and that's all there is to it." Thanks Beth, I owe you one." I responded as we gathered up our coats and got into the Mercedes as a heavy snow began to fall. Billy passed out in the back as we drove but woke up enough to stagger up the stairs to Beth's apartment with his large duffle bag.I helped Beth lay out sheets, pillow and blanket on her couch and. Miranda stoodmotionless, her mouth hanging open. Jeri looked back at her andsmirked. "Hey, Miranda, you're being missed over here!"Miranda snapped to and walked over to the four of them. "That wasamazing!" she exclaimed. "Wow! Cal, I didn't know you were such adeadly swordfighter!" You best recognize, luv!" he said mockingly, standing proud andstylishly sheathing his katana. Fen scoffed and sheathed his sabre.Sensing something was wrong, Miranda looked at Fen encouragingly. "Youwere amazing.
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