He'd married her knowing that. He'd accepted there were just certain things she enjoyed doing, no matter how strange or how kinky others might find th...m to be. And to be honest, Ned had to admit that being married to Christy had provided him with more excitement and pleasure than he could have ever thought possible.Christy was a long haired brunette with almost emerald green eyes that sparkled like gems of the same name whenever she was in one of her adventurous or "frisky" moods as he called. What made her seem hot was what we were about to do (her trying to get intentionally pregnant with my fertile cum while she's ovulating). There was some small talk as we met. She asked again if I still want to go through with it, as if she was expecting me to back out, but I said yes. She asked if there was anything I may need to make it easier. I thought it may seem bold, but I figured that this is a one time thing, so I told her it would be easier if I could borrow her panties while I'm in. We are welded to each others lips as he plungeshis tongue deep into my mouth. I am beginning to enjoy the experience; onethat months ago had made my stomach heave and want to throw up. I wantedto return to being the original me. Or did I? After nine months of beingcontinually brain washed and conditioned I was almost what Eric wanted meto be; his nymphomaniac bitch. It wasn't always this way. How had Ericslowly overtaken my life with me becoming his property.I first met Eric one Friday night in. , I told her about myself, I enquired about her and got to know she has a place and working in Hyderabad, Staying single even if she’s married coz, husband works in gujarat, we exchanged phone numbers, started conversation on whatsapp,One night we were talking on phone and she asked me about my sex life, Which I stated can’t discuss, Somehow I asked the same, and she opened up, what do you expect from a wife who’s away from her husband for months now, It somehow got my attention, She all of a.