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"I need to go and wash up." "Bathe me first. Then you can go." "What?" Her eyes widened, shocked by his request. "Are you a damn child?" "You're my wife. It's your job," Dominic said nonchalantly. "If you don’t want to, then don’t even think about going anywhere. You will spend the whole day locked in here with me." "You...!" Belladonna hissed. "You're so infuriating. You don't even want me as your wife, yet you’d take every advantage you can get!" she snapped, slamming her book shut.

I looked at Victoria whose eyes watched the scenery as she squirmed. “To-uch yourself” I gritted out, locking eyes with her. Her hands hesitantly crawled to her middle and she began rubbing. “Spread your legs. I need to see” my voice was too deep, almost croaky like talking was difficult… it was. Slamming into my wife and getting to watch my assistant pleasure her pink rose for me was enough to cause any man to drop to his knees. “Harder Dominic, my wife whimpered into my neck and I pulled out to the tip, holding her mid air and slamming in deep.

She smiled in ways only the camera got to see—poised, polished, invincible. #TheLianaEffect. #QueenOfTech. The world was practically salivating over her comeback, and I was supposed to sit back, applaud politely, and move on. Worst of all? She was dominating the very space I’d once owned. Every headline felt like a dagger. And the last one? The last was the worst yet. “The Tech world in an uproar as the famous Dominic Smith slowly loses his spot to his Ex-wife, Liana Davids.” Fuck it!

I burst into laughter. “My what?” He grinned, slow and wicked. “Kept man not to your taste? House husband. Trophy alpha? Whatever title you want to give him while you’re off being a breadwinner, it’s up to you. ... Love slave?” “Neil!” My face burned, but I couldn’t help it. The image hit me with the force of a tidal wave. The image of Dominic in a pressed apron, standing in a gleaming kitchen with a spatula in hand and a smile on his face was too much. By the Goddess, the spatula turned into a feather duster, him looking utterly bewildered by domestic chores. The absurdity of it was too much. My shoulders shook, tears pricked the corners of my eyes, and I had to press a hand to because I wa

The dirty talking kept getting dirtier though, which led me to one website called MistressFinder. Through my dirty chats I found out how much I got turned on by dominant women, those who knew what they wanted and just took it. I did get brave enough to have a couple video calls, although I always kept my face out of it for security reasons. I would stroke my six inch cock while these women told me what to do. My daughter, Olivia, was at University, so when I was home from work, it gave me plenty of time to chat to these dominant women online.

Don't you think my story is a bit fast? ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ DOMINIC Last night, my naughty wife went into my club without telling me. I guess she starts to be curious about my sex club. When Josh called me and said there was someone who wanted to see me, and I checked my CCTV app, there she was, my wife, standing alone in a short dress.

“It was a fetish club then. Nobody actually beat you?” “Oh, I had a guy who liked to spank and I worked with him a few times but I didn’t like it so I stuck with the weird fetish guys. Dimi did the books. Darya is the dominatrix of us all. She could flog a man within an inch of his life and still make him orgasm.” “You know, when you told me BDSM club, I thought you were fucking with me but you meant it!” “I absolutely meant it.” She snickered as he growled at her. “What?”

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

Killian shook his head, clearly disappointed. And I was too. Dominic’s mind was only filled with terrible things and never the good stuff. “You can save your lecture for someone who actually cares to listen. I have a battle to fight and my wife stays home, that is final.” Dominic maintained. Just as he was about to walk away, Killian snorted. “Your wife? I’m glad you called her that and not by her name because she could go if she just leaves you. That way, you won’t have so much control over her.”

Her tears cannot save her from me. "Did you like being whipped?" - I asked but she didn't answer "Well I heard that this is also the thing you've asked those people to do to a girl named Shin Alexandra. " - I said and I feel that the atmosphere stiffened. Well, I can feel the pressure from the man behind me and that is from Cypher Kurt who is my husband. Well, I guess he didn’t expect that I, the monarch will suddenly mention the name of his wife. But of course, I am his wife.