I prefer our more informal relationship. The only title that I want is husband. Although, the occasional 'Your Majesty' might be good for my ego."I lo...e the games we play. But they're just games. They don't define our relationship. I love you. I love you so much my chest feels tight every time I look at you or think about you. I can't stop touching you."I've never felt quite like this before. It's a wonderful feeling. But I'm not your master and you're not my slave. It's fun telling you what to. ” I told him. I was bent over the bed with my feet on the ground and my face buried in Kate’s pussy and started feeling his rod pounding me. I loved the feeling of his shaft gliding in an out of my ass. He held the front of my hips for leverage and shoved his hips forward so hard it made a slapping sound against my body. After two or three shots from Ricardo I started meeting his thrusts and was taking every inch of his cock inside me. Kate was moaning again as I was licking her clit to another. I pulled her off me and said, “You are married. What the hell is going on?”“She started tearing up again and said plaintively, “I need lots of affection right now and you’re right here. Can you give it to me? And besides, I’m not going to be married much longer anyway.”“Well, we fucked three times before we finally fell asleep again and I had to hustle in the morning to get to work on time. When I came home she had her few personal possessions stacked in the living room so what could I say?“It. We can just be room mates."I thought about it. It seemed like an unbeatable offer. "And what do Ihave to do to be your pussy boy for tonight?" Wear the teddy, get fucked in the ass by me, and sleep in my bed.That's all." No more whipping?" Not if you're good. If you're bad, I reserve the right to corporalpunishment."I thought about it for a minute, and figured if she was on the level Ihad 10 or 15 minutes of humiliation versus living with her in a nicelifestyle for at least a month. I made the.