Nothing was his fault.And when he came home, his wife MADE him smack her around by giving him flak about... what had it been? No matter. It was her ...ault. She just wouldn't listen to him. Nobody listened to him.His wife, Georgia, was laying on the floor, one eye swollen shut, whenVictor heard a voice say, "Don't seem you respect your marriage much."Victor turned on the voice, but saw nothing, until he heard, "Down here."Victor looked down and saw a two foot man, dressed all in green."Who. " Yes baby, tell me." Ms Susan please.........." Please what Princess?" Oh God, Ms Susan, please give me pretty nails, please." Good girl ! Now try again but look at the camera and say, "Please MsSusan, Princess wants her pretty nails."Look in the camera. Look in the camera and speak. This thought screamed inmy head, my plastic covered processing head."Please Ms Susan,Princess wants her pretty nails." Just as requested. Asordered.I don't know how long it took. It seemed forever and yet passed. Then she felt something bigger press against her hole and it went in with a pop. She gasped a bit, then she felt Sam’s hands on her shoulders and realised he had stuck his cock up her bum.My eyes widened as, in all the years we had been married, anal sex had always been a taboo subject that neither of us ever wanted to try. He pumped his cock into her frantically for about 30 seconds and it started to hurt a little but then he groaned and jerked and she felt his cum squirting up her bum. She. That brought a smile to Mister Black's face and he knew he had conquered yet another young girl with flighty ideas of her own self-importance. Now that he had her where he wanted her, Mister Black told her,"Get that skirt up, young lady, and be quick about it. Now, get those knickers down and it is a good thing they are clean or I would have given you another dozen spanks for being a dirty girl as well."Linda was shaking with a combination of anger and fear but she followed his orders knowing.