.. can’t be.” “Oh really. Think about it. Why at all otherwise would she keep bringing it up? Really?”“Huh? O-o-o-o-h.” I gave that some t...ought before I pushed in her butt plug we’d been playing with and she put the cock ring on me and poured us some more wine.“You know, we experiment. You learn so you can do this to your wife. You can do all sorts of things to her with the correct approach. Think about it and be a little less shy, maybe?”I loved my wife, a real life mate. We had been through. You must obey Joanne in all things." You love the feel of panties and bras. The touch of satin and silk onyour skin is so nice. You just love to look beautiful in your feminineclothing and it sends chills down your spine. You love the feel ofpanties and bras." You don't feel comfortable without your make up. You love the way youlook when you are fully made up and beautiful. You cannot stand to bewithout your cosmetics. You don't feel comfortable without your makeup." You must obey Joanne in all. I turned around and got up.I showed him my tattoo.Remember this? I showed him my I like it rough tattoo that he picked.Wheres yours?Whered that black rose go? I asked looking for it.I forgot where it was.He turned and pointed.The back of his neck.Of course.I thought. Sure, he gets a black rose and I get a fucking silver tiara. Hunter complained.Oh stop complaining, you big baby! Thats what you get for calling me princess all the time. I swam over to him and gave him a small peck on the lips.A. Fill me, b**st. Make me your mate, your bitch to breed. Oh, yes, b**st.” I am exhausted, panting as he stops and just occasionally spurting more into me. He remains over me. His knot firmly lodged inside me. I feel the overflow leaking out, forced out between the knot and my lips. Unable to hold all of it inside.And I am happy. I am at peace. I am content and fulfilled. Strange? Maybe, but so is my life on this rock. For the rest of my life. It will be what we make it. But now, unlike earlier,.