If they can call each other the most horrible names and they still know they're in love, then there isn't much that can ever separate them." What are ...ou going to do if she starts in with you like that?" I'm going to give it right back to her, the same way they do it." But, you don't love her."Steven shrugged."Do you? Do you love her?" For the first time I felt a twinge of panic."Certainly not in the way I love you, honey. By the way, I've never seen you looking so incredibly sexy and still. He was fish hooking me so hard that I thought he was going to rip my cheek off. He was calling a fucken smut, a piece of shit cheating whore, a cum guzzling pig, fuck meat, anything he could think of. He defiantly was using me now. I completely became his fuck doll. His cock was so deep inside me I swore I felt his head poke out my belly. He kept on saying how he was going to destroy me, and destroy my pussy for my husband. He pulled out his cock and blasted me with his entire cum load. He. In fact, Master, may I please get undressed and serve you?" In a minute. On your sheet, it says that you like the idea of being helpless, tied down with a blindfold and not sure where the next touch is going to come from. Have you ever done that, or is the idea alone so powerful for you?" Master, I was so embarrassed when I wrote that down for you, but so turned on as well. I've never experienced that, nor have I ever told anyone about my desires. My late husband would not have been interested. He’s noticed that there is a lot of tension sitting in tight and painfully in a knot on your right shoulder. He digs in with his fingers, you shiver, and involuntarily, a small moan escapes your lips. The second it does, you cringe immediately, and wait for him to start laughing. His hands stop moving, but no laughter starts. There is a mere second-long pause, but, in your vulnerable state, it feels like forever. You realise that Pete has moved even closer, you can feel the heat from his body.