Sheplaced me on a nicotine patch and gum program and by the end of the first week,I was readily chain-smoking her More Menthol 120s.She let my hair gr...w out and every morning, she'd put me in tight curlers,which I'd wear all day and at night (with a few pins and a hairnet). In themorning she'd take them out and start over again. My hair was only styled andout of curlers for special occasions. But she did something that effected my life, I think, even more than thediapers. One day, she had. But to do such a thing in the real world would be kinda evil wouldn'tit? Slavery is evil, and I believe people who knowingly participate orignore such things deserve to die. But fuck if I didn't get turned onby the idea of it. Good thing that I am of limited means, so as to notbe tempted.....But then one day - a different dream of mine came true. I hadpurchased a Power Ball ticket. "You can't win if you don't play," Ialways said, but to win is something like one in maybe five. " . I hear my wife whisper to her put these in your mouth and shut up . I peek over the top of the booth wall the woman has her dress pulled up and a bright red crop of hair is between her legs with arms under the girls t-shirt massaging her breasts. The moaning is quieter now but continues encouraging my wife with her whimpers. I put her burger back in the paper bag and put it to one side i guess she will eat it later. After a few more minutes the groans get louder as she orgasms. I hear. “God babe I missed that dick. You fill…ha…fuck…you fill me up so fucking good,” she moaned and the kissed me, open mouth.I picked up my pace a little, being a little more aggressive with each and every thrust. It felt good to be in her pussy, her hot and wet pussy that was by now gushing over with juices. I felt her body tense up and release; she hit her second orgasm.“Let me fuck you from behind…”“Ooh, doggy style?" she said seductively as I slid out of her beautiful cunt. She assumed the.