Torturing Cheryl
It was the Sunday before last. Watching tv, I was bored to death and decided to give my slave, my wife, a bit of a work-out. I instructed her to come with me down to the driveway at the back of the property. When we first got married, she might have asked me why, or refused, or said it was too late. But training a slave requires asking a little bit more of her every day. And after 3 years of such training, any instructions are obeyed. Sucking my dick, bending over so I may fuck her,...