“You’ll always be mine, Abigail. Always.” He grips my hips until his cock stops pulsating. Slowly he pulls himself free from my heat, leaving a trail of his cum dripping down my thigh. He reaches for my hand, helping me up. He runs a finger over my lips,...
"Are you sure you want me to go?" "I've told you this already, Cassandra. Why are you questioning me?” I look down. The authority is clear in his voice and I know I've overstepped. "I'm sorry, I guess I was just checking. You don't normally take me with y...
Pt 2 “Will you submit, Abigail?” Rubbing my cheek against the top of his head I whispered “Yes, John. I will.” Pulling back he looked at me, staring for what seemed like minutes. “You’re sure?” His voice was husky. “No,” I smile a little, “but I want...
“Please come home John... I miss you. I miss us. I’ll accept your punishment, I’ll submit to you. Just please come home.” He sighed, put his finger under my chin and lifted my face to look at him. “Abigail, go home. This isn’t the place.” I tried to loo...
I sigh as I rinse yet another sippy cup, placing it on the top rack of the dishwasher. Rolling my shoulders, I reach for the last few things to put in the dishwasher. The kids are asleep, finally. Thankfully. As I turn the water off and dry my hands I deb...
"Can I suck your cock?" I text you.I have been warned not to speak, you are lounging on the sofa, naked, teasing me. Angry with me for disagreeing with you over plans this weekend. I am craving your control, your acknowledgement. I need to apologize in th...
