Ifthey had sex, he yelled at her and told her she was rotten in bed.She was a person who had a very high sex drive, so this lead to herhaving to pleas... herself. She was too afraid of him to have an affair. Icouldn't understand why she didn't leave this creep earlier.My wife was not interested in sex either. If I suggested anything otherthan the missionary position, I was label a pervert. When we were firstmarried, we had sex once or twice a week. That soon trailed off to onceor twice a month. I was of average height, with short brown hair and a better than average body (not ripped, but well toned). Mary was short and curvy, with what seemed to be a D cup, with nice hips and a firm bottom. And her red hair hung just below her shoulders. And when she put on her glasses for reading over a proposal she looked like the sexiest geek on the planet.You see, everybody at the office knew that I was career military, and the stereotype of that of course is somebody totally inflexible in their. If women are afraid, appalled or embarrassed at seeing me chainedup, that's their problem. "I know I've been getting some admiring glances from the younger men andsome older women in town but that's as far as it goes. "Moira, that night, June 11," Isabel continued, "somethingstrange happened to me and my sexuality. Ever since then, the chains havemade me extremely 'sexed-up', you know, whenever I'm with Peter. And what'smore, Dr. Hall, my family physician, told me since I've come back from. "Tell me what your are." he grunted out. "Your cum slut." she whispered. He smacked her ass with the leash, "I did not hear you slut. Tell me what you are!" he said in a gruff tone. "Your cum slut!" She said louder and then licked her lips to taste his cum from them. "On your hands and knees slut!" She complied quickly. He walked behind her and smacked her round ass hard with his hand. His fingers trailed down her ass to her pussy. "My slut is awfully hot and wet." he stated as he sank three.