Linda had married young. It wasn’t until after they were married that she found out that her hansom soldier, like most bullies, liked to be dominate... when sober. It was only when he came home drunk the beatings would happen. Tom seemed nice. He told her about his wife’s accident and how she was now in a care home unable to recognise him or do anything for herself. As she would never recover, Tom had decided he would never divorce her, even though her family thought he should and move on with. Monster?" she asked quietly, giggling at her choice of words."I don't know if it's a monster, but thanks anyways. I'm hoping it will just go away eventually, on its own." but the look on his face didn't convey very much faith in that idea."Well you can always..."He looked at her, she looked nervous. She was probably afraid that his dick would suddenly try to eat her."Nom nom nom" "Do you want..."He looked at her curiously again. She was biting her lip nervously and fiddling with her nails."Um,. The shirtwaist that she was wearing was of obviously higher quality than one would normally see a common person wearing, so she must belong to one of the richer families in the neighborhood. If so, I wondered why I did not recognize her. I did not move in the richer social circles, but I did see most of them at church, so I should have been able to identify this woman.I needed to identify her as soon as possible because I wanted to get her off the street, both because she was drunk and because. Differnet. But, just as the interest springs forth, it quickly dissipates by the lack of desire to know anything beyond the physical strength and endurance that they possess.I've developed a checklist for each of the men I take to bed. A strict set of standards that have become sacred and imperative in order to maintain my self-imposed "lessons." Each partner must have the physical power to bring about the most pain, and have enough tolerance and virility to maintain long periods of terrifying.