‘Very good.’ There was a part of her that wanted to fly into an indignant rage and confront him for that, for calling his girlfriend or wife or wh...ever she might be a ‘good girl.’ Part of her wanted to slap his face and tell him to join the rest of us in the new millennium, to strike a blow for women everywhere….but that feeling was fleeting. There was no arrogance or condescension in his voice, no deprecation. His tone held nothing but that quiet, subtle power. Surprised as she was that her. "Such a impatient bitch" He says while rubbing it against my ass "I'm your bitch!" I moan out. He kept smacking my ass harder when I started panting hard. He grabs my hair and pulls me back then turns me around so that I am facing him. I tilt my head and smile. "What's the matter?" He says confused. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Your eyes are truly wonderful" I respond "Is my punishment over?"He cock his head back and give me a half smile. "Baby girl it's just getting started"He pushes. He loves my long red hair, especially in pig tails so he can hold them as he forces his cock down my throat. He also loves costume play, so I have heaps of outfit’s, school girl, and girl scout, genie, cat with a tail but plug and teeth, he loves for me to bite and chew his cock.Most recently we have been having fun with condoms, I’m not on the pill, allergic, so we use condoms. About one week a month we risk it and I love it. But lately every time we buy a twelve pack Mark will boil some water. I've been fuckedby many other men since I've been married and Greg never knewanything. That is until he caught me last month. My husband has always been a great lover, but I could neverresist the advances of strange men. I have to tell you that I'venever had a shortage of admirers. My measurements are 39-26-36and I'm a 5'4" brunette with blue eyes. My hair is long and fulland d****s the middle of my back, but I usually wear it inpigtails. Greg thinks I look like a teenager that way. .