He pulls out and says, :Get up"! I stand legs wobbly and little dazed-He bends me over the sofa and hikes up my skirt exposing my panties andgarter.! ...I think we need to warm this ass up a little. Whack! Whack Hesmacks my ass hard "OWW that hurts "I moan. "Shut up" and he stopspulling my panties downAnd then hits me again and again, finally stopping when my ass is redand I have tears in my eyes.He spits on my hole and sticks a finger in loosening me up. I feel theheat radiating from my ass as. Day by day I am becoming mad to my lovely wife. So started showing my slave nature by pressing her feet, eating her leftovers, cleaning her sandals. Etc.One night, after returning from office to home, she was tired and so I prepared her food that day. She told to make a massage and I was ready for it. She was wearing a single piece dress red color which was above her knees and little tight one. I could see her tight stuffed ass through it. I was massaging feet. Suddenly I could not control and. Our wedding planner met us at the chapel after the bus driver got the directions to drive straight there instead of us walking through the garden. Ashlee and I held hands throughout the entire trip. My mom saw us holding hands and smiled. Ashlee's mom sat next to her and when she got a look at what we were doing, she smiled and went back to talking to my mom. the dads were talking about something else and ignorant to what we were doing.The chapel had been mostly decorated with candles in the. "That's what I thought. Gerald I think I'm going to move my account, but thanks for what you have done so far." Please Ms. Porter, if I had known you wanted immediate action, I would have been on it immediately. I can have a full brochure by tomorrow afternoon." This time Gerald you better fucking call me. If I call you again, it will be to fire you, do you quite understand?" I asked."Yes ma'am, I will call you no later than 3PM with an update," he said. I hung up without saying goodbye. I.