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“I can’t wait to see you on your knees, crying for me while you choke on my cock.”
He’s as hard as my pussy is wet. Or that could be his cum from when he fucked me before my shift.
Are all women like this? Or am I just a stupid bitch? I hate how inexperienced I am.
He likes it. I’m controlling him right now. He’s my puppet.
Sex is a two-way street. I never thought about it this way. I was afraid he’d use me, but I can use him.
Fuck, I’m pathetic. This man is a monster. A killer. I haven’t even been married to him for twenty-four hours, and he’s already got me trained. Just like he said he would.
Fuck, she’s smarter than I thought. Or I’m dumber than usual.
She didn’t want to beg to suck my cock, so she tried a different tactic. I don’t like that it worked.
If I reward her for good behavior, she’ll be more willing to make me happy.
Even I can’t deny the fact that my wife makes me hard. She’s addicting in the worst way.
She’s screaming my name into the mattress in no time. I knew it wouldn’t take her long. She’s never played with toys before.
I grab her thighs and dig my fingers into her skin, holding her in place, knowing I’m going to leave reminders tomorrow of what I do to her tonight, but I don’t care. She’s mine to mark. To claim.
I’m looking forward to putting her in uncomfortable positions and watching her come over and over while she begs me to stop. I’m going to show her what her body was made to do.
one outfit from what her mother packed and left her bag at the Minson Hotel for a reason. I wanted her father to find the suitcase and know exactly what I’m doing with her.
“You’ll sleep next to me, your husband, naked, with cum between your thighs.” She inhales sharply. “Do you understand?”
He wants me secluded. One hundred percent relying on him for everything.
“You’re the only name in my phone.” “I’m the only person you need to call,” he replies simply.
This was the only way I knew to save her. But I’m no saint. I’m going to make her hate me more than she already does.
Is one devil better than the other? No. Evil is evil.
I’m not normally an anal guy, but this needs to be done. If I’m being honest, I prefer a mouth over a cunt. There’s just something about a woman on her knees, drool running out of the corners of her mouth while she gags on your dick that turns me on.
“How long do I have to keep it in?” she asks softly. “Until I take it out.”
Shuffling from foot to foot, I know I have no other option. This is where he wants me. Uncomfortable and humiliated. Letting out a deep breath, I open up the glass door and start getting ready.
“Just wait until I start fucking that mouth, Lake. You’ll think twice before you open it.”
She sits next to me in my car, wearing the red dress I picked out for her along with matching six-inch Gucci heels. The butt plug in while my cum coats her black lace thong. The wedding ring and collar top off the look that screams MINE.
“Party?” my wife whisper-shouts in my ear. “Who the fuck are we meeting for dinner, Tyson?”
“You son of a—” I wrap my hand around her throat and shove her back into the now closed door. I press my body into hers, and she whimpers, her eyes falling shut before they open to meet mine. “That’s no way to talk to your husband,”
“I am the only god you will worship, little darling. Ready to get on your knees for me?”
I’m sure her parents are out there right now trying to hear whatever we have to say. And although I want them to know I’ve made her my whore, now that we’re here, I’d rather not have them hear her come for me. That’s for my ears only.
I want to bend her over and bury myself inside her pussy, but that’s not what tonight is about. It’s to prove just how much power I have over her without my dick. With a simple flick of a wrist, I can have her begging me.
“That’s no way to talk to your husband, who just got you off.” She bares her straight white teeth at me, and I smile. “What do you say?” I ask her. “Fuck you,” she snaps, panting. I bite back a smile. Leaning forward, I kiss her forehead and say, “You’ll learn to be more appreciative of my kindness, little darling.”
you come on my cock, you will be punished. Do you understand?” I swallow against his fingers, crushing the choker into my sensitive skin. “Please—” “Begging will only make it worse, Lake,”
I’ve only been Mrs. Crawford for two days, and already I’m his little bitch to treat as he pleases.
Tyson didn’t marry me because he loves me. Only stupid Ladies think their husbands will be faithful.
I can’t help the smile on my face at her little attitude. It’s cute. “If you fuck other women, I’m going to fuck other men.” The smile immediately drops off, and I stand.
“If I have to ask you again, you’ll answer from your knees,”
The fact she wants to fuck another man makes me want to hurt her. Fucking brand my name into her soft, flawless skin so every man who looks at her will know she belongs to me.
“If I even think you’re going to fuck another man, I’ll kill him. In front of you. It’ll be slow and painful. You will see his bloody corpse in your dreams for years to come.” She swallows nervously. “And then I’ll make you wish I did the same to you,”
I’d never give her away, but she doesn’t need to know that. That would defeat the purpose of marrying her in the first place.
“Tell me, little darling, are you going to fuck another man?” “No,” she rushes out. “Are you going to let another man touch or kiss you?” I go on. Shaking her head, she sucks in a deep breath. “Only you.” “And who am I?” Swallowing, she answers, “My husband.” Leaning in, I gently kiss her forehead. “Good girl.”
I want to see how this plays out. I like my wife jealous.
“But I’d rather have her on her back than working on her feet tonight.”
“We both took a vow that you belong to me and I to you. That means I will eliminate anyone who I think may be a threat to our marriage.”
I still haven’t informed my wife that she’s the only woman I’ll be fucking. And I don’t plan to. I like her jealous.
She’s just trying to prove a point. Well, I’ll prove my own.
“Tonight, you will willingly crawl to me, little darling.” I whimper, understanding what he means. “How long until you do, depends on you.”
Goddamn him. Tyson was right. I’ll be crawling to him tonight. And it won’t take me long.
You don’t get more royalty than her in my world. A queen of sorts forced to marry the riff-raff—a man who gave up his high-ranking title to slum it with the peasants.
“You’ll learn that your pride will get you in trouble, darling.”
“You will learn that I will always win, Lake. No matter if I have to cheat.”
I wanted to force my hand. Show her that I was in charge here. But not like this. I control my wife, not anyone else.
