. fuck!" Paul said in pain."Just a few commands planted in your mind with hypnosis to ensure your co-operation." Like what?" Paul said bitterly."You'l... see" Emily replied smiling. "Anyway isn't it the regional skating competition that you entered at the ice rink tonight?" Looking at the delicate and feminine watch on his (her?) wrist Paul saw the date. "Tonight, how can I go like this!" You can go and you will, everything will be alright for the competition - I have your bag packed." Emily. It made me want to fuck and eat a cheeseburger in no particular order.Anyway since then Ethan has been looking a little.. I dunno man-boy to me. The shit I used to think was confidence now seems like lazyness, his bravado seems like dim-wittedness. I know he hasn't changed. It's the same him, the same shit, but I'm different now. It feels dissonant; frightening. Like I thought I knew what I wanted, and it wore a leather jacket and smelled like engine-oil and booze, and rode motorcycles with a. I screamed out a long painful moan as the fat thick head of his cock smashed into my cervix, blinding white light flashed in front of my eyes as I screamed out again and again, as he drove his hard thick cock deeper and deeper into my wide open sloppy wet cunt hole.My pussy began to make loud squishy sounds with each long hard deep thrust into me. His hard throbbing cock forced itself deeper and deeper into me until my hot volcanic juices were squishing out around his fat hard cock.I tossed my. “I love you honey but my god I am frustrated. I know you work so hard for all of us. I know that something has to give and you’re tired all the time but I have needs. Lustful needs. I want them to be fulfilled. And every two months, if that, in the missionary position is not cutting it. I’m sorry. I just thought if I had a fuck buddy that could take care of me when I needed it, I wouldn’t be so wound up all the time. I would be more relaxed, happier even. It wouldn’t mean I love you any less..