....We were on our way home from dining with some business associates of Her's...i hadn't been gone to the Mens room for more than...what...three...five minutes?....And already this James Bond looking guy was putting the moves on my Wife....The real problem was...i could tell...from across the room...i could tell my Wife had already made up Her mind....after all these years i could read Her like a book...She wanted him...and She always gets what She wants...and even as my heart sank...and i realized i'd be going home alone tonight...my cock began to harden inside my trousers...as if to mock the lack of control that i had in my marriage....
This is to honor Her...my Wife...Q....who has turned our marriage around with the use of Loving Domination...to honor Her...the Women who embrace their Dominant nature...to honor Her...the Women who have helped to guide their partners to be better men...to honor Her...the Women who provide the professional services of Female Domination in all it's forms...a service for those unlucky enough to have a Dominant Lady as a positive influence in their daily lives...to honor Her...those Women who have shaped our lives and fueled our fantasies and exposed our needs...the Teachers, Doctors and Nurses, our Mothers and Aunts and Babysitters, the Police officers and Female bosses, the religious authority figures, and those girls back in school who walked by us so hot and so aloof....then matured into the Women who tease and deny us today!....And even those Femme Fatale celebrities that seem to ooze Dominant sexuality....Through photos, and art, and words....This is to honor Her.
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