.”I then turned to the drawer besides my marital bed and produced a little butterfly dildo. I turned it on and the device began buzzing…He dragged...it from my trembling hand and licked the little thing.“You taste so good, my little married bitch…” He whispered.He then gave the thing back to me, ordering to put it against my swollen clit. I had been extremely horny during the last days, since hubby had flown away from town and he had not fucked me properly lately.So, I had called him, my Black. " I spanked her again demanding "I know you're sorry, but I asked you WHY." Her head fell down, so many feelings and emotions. "I don't know... I'm a slut." I smiled again. She was truly apologizing for something she hadn't done. "You're my slut now though, right?" "Yes, yes BellDonn, just yours." "And you'll be a good girl for me.” "Yes, yes, I'll be good for you." I let my torso rest on hers and began fucking her more smoothly building up the speed, reaching around massaging her clit. And she. "What the fuck!" you yell out to no one in particular.you wave your hand at your messy bed and say "Bed make yourself" and the sheets move on their own to a very neat make.your jaw drops.where had this power come from? you thought.no, it couldn't be that easy, you think thinking about how to phrase your next "wish"."Me know where this power came from." you say aloud.a flash of light abscures you vision and standing before you is a bearded man in what appears to be his late 50's in a hawainn. "I knew in my head it was a calculated move to get under my skin; I knew it, but it still worked. Immediately my back went up, my temper now running the show, and I dropped into a more aggressive stance that Zev had demonstrated previously. I didn't hold back; it was a good thing the blades had been enchanted to be dull – a blessing from Sandal, of course – because suddenly I was furious.I went on the attack, dropping low and aiming at his knees, spinning after an attack to begin a new one. I.