...he had nobody to blame but himself...he knew it was all his fault...he had pestered and pressured Her into fucking a black man so that he could watch...he never imagined She would enjoy it so much...She made noises...and moved...and talked dirty to this man in ways She never had with him...And the worst part...it was as if he wasn't even there...She seemed to have forgotten all about him...As he began to jerk on his raw penis yet again that night...he realized that he'd never felt this alone before...
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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he's opened pandora's box. his loneliness will become a craving.
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