.. loved.”“Thanks. That’s about the most important thing in my life.”“I’m proof of that, aren’t I?”“You are.”“Tell me about some...other girl, stud boy.”She switched around, facing him and taking the washcloth. He had finished washing her front and back and she began washing him.“When my relationship with Cheryl began...”“Wait,” Maria interrupted. “You’re comparing me to Cheryl? Isn’t she the one you love most?”“It’s probably not fair to my other wives, but yes. Love in degrees is kind of. Dom Jake won’t be like that. As far as I can tell, he doesn’t have any tender feelings. He doesn’t care if her emotional needs get met. He’s concerned with her obedience and devotion. I think he feels some responsibility to her, but he thinks that that has been satisfied if Ellen has food, clothing and shelter.He’s not into seeing her become all she can be?No, he wants to make sure she’s all he wants her to be. Maybe I just don’t understand Ellen as well as I thought I did, but when she went. “Aaaaagggggrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhh. YES, YES ,YES FUCK MY TIGHT YOUNG PUSSY SIR. I’M A BAD BAD GIRL.” She screams. She squirts everywhere. The hot liquid splashing onto my face. I could taste her saltiness. It turned me on further more. All I could thing about now was to thrust my rock hard cock straight into her gushing gusset. After her intense orgasm she collapses on the floor into a heap. Panting heavily and looking exhausted. She looks at me. “I’m so sorry Sir. I’ve made a mess.” “Yes you have.. What do you get out of this type of relationship, Sir?” I asked timidly.He looked at me saying, “I get the precious gift of submission, your heart, soul, mind and body are mine to love, protect and use. I get your complete trust. Your loyalty. When I do an action, you will feel it. Your emotions distilled through your experiences will go directly to me, thanks to the devotion and connection we have. We register the tiniest of movements and emotions in connection to one another.”He continued, “I.