But now, she shows up in various corsets, fishnets, thigh high stockings, catsuits and the like. She told me that wearing the strap-on makes her feel ...mpowered. Her newfound confidence is immensely obvious. A wave of submission sweeps over me when we are together now.Another change is her language. She talks rough and dirty and calls me names as she fucks me. "Take my cock, take it all, Faggot!" she hisses. "Tell me you love my cock!" Surprisingly, I found the degrading talk very exciting. My. She reached down and held my throbbing cock in her hands and started jerking it. I let her do that for a while. “Let aunt Tessa suck on li’l Jakey’s cock, please.” she said I lay down on the carpeted floor and she got in between my spread legs. I too was shaved and my cock was just throbbing. She grabbed my balls with one hand and started playing with them. There was some pre-cum in my cock hole and she flicked her tongue on that and lapped it up.”Mmmmmmm…mmmmm…that’s like a good boy”,. I was really impressed by her response. That night was a bit embarrassing for me as I couldn’t do much sex. Neither could get my dick up again. We left the next morning.After that weekend, I started getting too close and in love with Shilpa. I would call her late nights or chats on WhatsApp. But she started responding less. I would keep messaging her, but she would hardly respond.Our marriage was due by a month now. Shilpa suddenly suggested reducing talks to keep the excitement. I was hesitant. Tall, athletic in build and his piercing blue Nordic eyes were evident through the mask. Anita looked knowingly to Lars again. ‘So, the guests?’ asked Anita. ‘Oh, they are upstairs.’ replied Fay vaguely, ‘Fucking.’ As their attention was diverted to Fay, Jack stole a loutish swig of his Champagne. As he suspected, the party was in full swing – literally. ‘It would be terrible to miss out, don’t you think?’ asked Anita. ‘Yes, it would and I don’t think we need to go upstairs either.’ Fay added.