Will you be tuning in this weekend to see this pussy licked and these titties teased by her wicked š tongue? Those on auto renew see it first šš
2022-11-07 15:26:55 +0000 UTC View PostAs excited as I am to get the next installment of āCoffee with Rachelā posted (I mean - itās just now getting hot!!!), thereās some more pressing business that needs to be attended to. What, pray tell, could be more pressing than the shenanigans of a pretty little wife finally getting the fucking of a lifetime while her supportive husband looks on with his much smaller penis locked in chastity??? The answerās quite simple. I have a dilemma. And I need some help addressing it. As youāre no doubt all aware, Scott and I will be entertaining another ācontent creatorā this weekend. A woman (GULP!) Iām obviously no prude. Iāve had āencountersā with members of the fairer of the two sexes in the past. But NOTHING like what is about to go down next weekend. So yes, Iāll admit itā¦ Iām a little nervous about my performance. I think Iāve already established that I operate quite well around a maleās reproductive equipment, but Iām just not as confident when it comes to eating the pussy. But whatās weighing the most on my mind as we careen toward this little get t0gether is how to handle Scott. When we m33t with my bulls, I obviously have no jealousy-type concerns whatsoever. But this is a womanā¦ And an amazingly gorgeous one at that. So I have to decide what, if anything, gets to occur between Scott and Holly. Ugggg!!!
2022-11-05 22:41:48 +0000 UTC View PostDo you think my special guest next weekend will enjoy this playground? š by a show of likes, comments and tips, let me know.
2022-11-05 15:38:24 +0000 UTC View PostA week from tomorrow (Friday) we going to be hosting another creator and her hubby for the weekend. It will very much be a female lead weekend. Our husbands are looking forward to seeing us together. WE will decide IF they get to play with us too. Be sure to have auto renew so you donāt miss me doing a live stream or sending extras to my loyal fans. FYI, even if you have paid for months in advance (thank you!) but are NOT on auto renew, you wonāt get VIP content sent to you unless your account says āauto-renewā. So make that change now. š
2022-11-03 22:43:30 +0000 UTC View PostFew moments in a bull's life are quite as momentous as watching another man's beautiful wife slide her pretty little panties down past her hips for the very first time. In that one simple little act, she's conveying a message of absolute surrender. A message that reads something to the effect of this: Dear Sir, the tight pussy responsible for the soaked gusset in the crotch of the tiny garment that now lays crumpled at my feet hereby surrenders to your mighty warrior. And as a show of its good faith, it has dispatched itself of its last remaining delicate guardian. Therefore, should your manhood desire to experience the repr0ductive fruits of its victory, it shall encounter absolutely zero resistance to any penetrative overtureš Keep in mind however - Sometimes surrender can be a trap; where the real victor is the one holding the white flag.
2022-11-03 17:11:39 +0000 UTC View PostFellas, please keep the following in mind at all times - Just because the pussy feels nice and tight for your specific purposes in no way, shape or form means that the feeling's 100% mutual. Not always, but definitely every so often, a woman absolutely needs to be filled and stretched in a way that starts off as extreme discomfort before gradually dialing back to other-worldly multi-orgasmic bliss. It's this exact type of sensation that defines what it truly means to feel feminine. And there's certainly no shame in not being able to give your wife this type of feeling. Frankly, not many men can, and the fact of the matter is, most of these men are perfect husband material. No. In such an instance, the real sin lies in not doing everything in your earthly power to find her an alpha who can sub in for you when the Mrs. finds herself in need of a real man. So don't be too proud. You might just find that you kind of enjoy watching it yourself.
2022-11-02 20:44:09 +0000 UTC View PostHappy Halloween! I live in a busy area in the Chicago āburbs for trick or treating. Anyone available to help pass out candy with me? š
2022-10-31 18:30:34 +0000 UTC View Post
Coffee with Rachel: Part 4 āOhā¦ Myā¦ Godā Rachel exclaimed. āHaving Jakeās face in my ass in front of the Lord was mortifyingā¦ but only for about a second or two,ā she continued. The Lord grabbed her by her face, looked her directly into her eyes and explained to her the precariousness of the situation in which she now found herself. She was going to fellate a man that was no where near the dimensions of her husband, and she had better be able to do it well, the Lord admonished. āI somehow managed to adjust my jaw to accommodate it ā almost like a python in a way,ā she said describing the Herculean effort required to accommodate the lord in her mouth. āGirl, I was absolutely fucking petrified that even the tiniest fraction of what I was doing for this god might somehow be unpleasant,ā she confessed. āThe Lordās compliments were incessant as I serviced him to the absolute best of my abilities,ā she remarked. āBut they were all directed toward Jake.ā Rachel described him uttering things like āyour wifeās mouth is fucking amazing,ā and āIāve never had a bitch quite as eager to please as this one, you should be proud of her.ā Ironically, every single humiliating utterance served only to make my pussy somehow even wetter for him.ā āJake, you are free to take a seat across the room,ā the Lord said commandingly. āBe prepared to see a side of your wife that you probably never have to this point.ā When Jake pulled his face from my ass, a part of me was almost embarrassed from the thick glossy sheen that coated it in its entirety from the face down Rachel explained how the Lord turned tender for a moment, telling her that for this initial encounter, he was going to allow her to control the penetration by taking a position on top him. But that this courtesy would come at a price. Because, in exchange, she would have to explain to her husband in excruciating detail the sensations she was experiencing at ever inch of penetration ā tweIve expositions in all, once finally said and done. Rachel said that it was at the very point where she was positioning herself astride of her host that the reason for her presence in the Lordās bed truly crystalized in her mind. She was literally there to provide him with a son. It was true. Like the hundreds of women before her, there was something relatively unique about her genetic composition that indicated a fitness to mate with the Lord. And since the great pandemic that preceded the arrival of the Lords, the men of Earth were now only capable of siring daughters. The Lordās, on the other hand, sired only strong males. Males capable of providing both sons and daughters to their mates. Rachel had literally been chosen to propagate. Rachel described how she attempted to spare Jake to the best of her abilities as her soaked and swollen vagina began to ease its way down the first three to four inches of the Lordās thick and supremely textured shaft. Her words poured across me like a warm shower. My cheeks flushed as I couldnāt help but wonder what it was like to have been her in that moment. With Scottās penis locked in chastity as one of the most virile alphas on the planet enjoyed the sensations that I was providing. I literally fought the urge to touch myself under the kitchen table as Rachel recounted that first morning as the Lordās compani0n. āAt inch 5 or so,ā Rachel finally admitted, āI began to lose control of my senses ā thereās literally no other way to describe it ā and I began saying things that came from a place deep inside of me that I hadnāt known even existed ā probably because no one had ever been capable of tapping it,ā she finished. At this point, Rachelās face abruptly adopted a sternness that belied the gravity of the next sentence to escape her lips, and she leaned intently toward me from the across the table to deliver. āBy inch five, part of me thinks that I would have killed Jake on the Lordās commandā¦ and without a second of hesitationā¦ if thatās what I had needed to do in order to keep the Lord magnificent penis erectā¦ I thank God to this day that I was never f0rced into a dilemma quite that extreme.ā Her voice trailed off as she finished; her mind clearly in some far-off place re-experiencing some titillating humiliation under the Lordās command that I simply had no capability of even imagining. But what worried me at this point was that I was beginning to want to. āAt that point, girl, I belonged to that manā¦ at least sexually speaking. It had taken me a good 4 to 5 minutes to get to the midpoint of the Lordās stupendousness.ā We both laughed at the description. āI had been slowly venturing down his shaft, allowing him to stretch and fill every single part of my soaked cunt.ā Rachelās face was visibly flushed as she continued her bawdy description of the events of that morning, and her language was now on the urgency of her glorious mission. āHoly shit was I ever ready to fuck at about that moment. And that was exactly when the trajectory of my cunt reversed itself, and I slowly began to lift my soft round hips off the Lord ā traveling two to three inches north before rapidly descending to inch 7 or so,ā Rachel gleefully expounded. But she didnāt stop there. āI couldnāt help but notice the Lordās eyes roll toward the back of his head as my feminine grip began its coaxing in earnest.ā The nasty eloquence of her words was int0xicating, and couldnāt help but slip my hand beneath the hem of my skirt. āBitch, I think I was literally proud of myself at that second, and the Lordās presence at that depth somehow became an instant fucking truth serum,ā she sheepishly confided. āI told Jake that he had never once made me feel a fraction as full and conquered as I felt in that moment, and I conspicuously leaned forward to rest my palms on the Lordās exquisite abdomen. Bitch, I literally wanted Jake to see the gloss from me coating the Lordās cock. āHow fucking awful of a wife am I?ā she paused briefly to ask, I think out of genuine concern of any change for the negative in my opinion of her. āGirl, you are no different than any other bitch whoās been lucky enough to win that fucking lotter,ā I laughingly reassured her. āBut I fucking need to know what happened next, so donāt you fucking dare think about holding out on me now.ā āNot a chance of me holding out on you in the slightest at this point, bitch,ā she instantly retorted with a giggle. āI have no idea exactly what came over me at that second, but I could only imagine how I must have looked to Jake as I started plunging my cunt up and down the Lord ā every descent slightly lower than the one prior - until I finally found myself impaled to the hilt on a man that was definitely not my husband. Now, it was my eyes that were rolling toward the back of my head. Iām pretty certain that I was on pure instinct by that point, and my plunging took on a heightened urgency as I fiendishly sought to milk my new loverās erection with all my feminine might.ā āAnd then,ā believe it or not, āI fucking bIacked out in climax as the Lordās orgasm began pumping me with a load that couldāve literally filled the hot tub on our deck. And bitch, I no-shit basked in every single pulse.ā Scott was caressing my hair as I came-to lying across the expanse of the Lordās chest. āWe have to go, baby,ā he said gently trying to revive my senses enough to help ease off the Lord and onto the floor for what would be an absolute surreal walk back to our room. But interestly, it turned out that I was not like every other bitch before me,ā she finished teasingly as she got up to refill her mug of coffee. āIn fact, I was soon to find out how very far from that case I was.
2022-10-30 15:44:36 +0000 UTC View PostThese need some attention. See and hear how wet this gets me (and more!) sent to your DMās with a little strip tease, by simply leaving a gratuity on this post. (There is squirting, and more than 1 involved š¦ )
2022-10-29 20:18:12 +0000 UTC View PostGood morning. Iām making breakfast. Whoās hungry? Remember to tip your server š
2022-10-29 12:13:03 +0000 UTC View PostMust be ovulating. Itās the only explanation for my strong desire for a seed to be planted in this fertile womb. By a show of tips, how much do you wish that it was YOUR seed?
2022-10-29 00:45:53 +0000 UTC View PostCoffee with Rachel- Part 3 I sat fascinated as I listened to Rachel go on about her stay on the Lordās compound. I mean, as citizens, we all know that the Lord demands complete submission of both the husbands and the wives who win the lottery. And the chastity cage part is something that weāre all completely aware of. The devices have sort of even become a fixture in our society that a lot of the Lordās older sons like to make husbands wear when they play with their wives. What I wasnāt aware of, however, is that the cage is pretty much all the husbandās allowed to wear during their stay at the Compound. Which, ghastly enough, I now learned is true even if thereās a formal dinner party or some other event that the couple happens to get invited to. And events like that happen at least weekly, according to Rachel. In any event, I was so transfixed on her words that Iām not even certain that I breathed during the story of their first morning. Per Serenaās advice, they had set their alarm for 5am. Rachel showered, did her hair and makeup in the way sheād been instructed in the weeks prior and then took her spot in the stirrups for Jake to handle his shaving duties. There was no awkwardness that morning, the way there had been with Serena and the guards present the day before. If anything, Rachel said that it sort of represented one last tender moment between just the two of them before their world would be forever changed. But Rachel also said that there was something almost empowering about the situation ā at least with respect to her relationship with Jake. She said that it was almost surreal having her legs parted that morning for her husband for no other purpose than to have him groom her pussy to the specifications of another more dominant male. āAt one point,ā she said giggling, āI even playfully chided him to run his fingers over and around my butthole just to make certain that heād caught all the strays, emphasizing how much we want to make a good first impression for our Lord.ā We were both now laughing. But in Jakeās defense, Rachel said that heād seemed to have listened well to Serenaās instructions. She was even fairly certain that sheād personally never gotten her pussy any smoother than Jake had the morning of the Lordās first use. Rachel then began to giggle even more uncontrollably as she told me how Jake had remarked about how āthe shavingā had seemed to have gotten her so wet ā apparently not realizing that that particular biological process had already begun the very instant their alarm went off that morning. Rachel said that there were no words to even explain it. Like it was something in the air. Or maybe thereās just something about being in the vicinity of the Lord ā even in a giant governmental complex ā that keeps a femaleās reproductive systems on high alert. She could hardly remember a single time while they were there that her pussy wasnāt oozing in anticipation of be stretched and wrapped around the Lord. By 6:15, Rachelās makeup and pussy were both perfect. The only thing left was for Jake to pick what Serena had referred to as her deflowering lingerie. Jake would be presenting his wife to the Lord on this very first morning as a gift, and he would need to be able to explain to the Lord why he chose the particular lingerie that he did. Serena had warned him to be prepared for this part, because it would set the stage for his relationship to the Lord for the entire duration of their stay. The knock at the door came only moments after sheād slipped on the delicate panties that Jake had selected. Jake had decided to take the bold step of keeping her breasts bare for the Lord, a move which Rachel personally loved. As sheād promised she would do, Serena escorted us to the Lordās bedroom that very first morning. The walk was a rather long one, and through surprisingly busy corridors for that time of the morning. Rachel hadnāt anticipated being so exposed to so many unfamiliar people, all of whom instantly knew what lay in store for her in a mere matter of minutes. While the situation was a turn on for her, she could tell by the almost full inch of space in the tip of Jakeās cage that it was definitely not having the same effect on him. Again, the two of giggled slightly at Jakeās expense. And then came the moment. As we entered the room, the lighting was still somewhat dim, but definitely cast a pleasing ambiance. While our eyes adjusted, I couldnāt help but be overwhelmed by a feeling of absolute safety. Safety from pretty much every other person or thing on the planet ā save for one. The one who lay seated on a giant bed positioned on a slightly elevated platform relative to every other surface in the room. He sat close to the edge with one foot on the floor. His massive chest and shoulder were bare, and Racheld assumed the rest of him was as well, but he lay with a sheet covering his manhood. āWelcomeā he said to the two of us. āThank you, Serena, as always. You are free to go. Rachel, you are every bit the vision I anticipated that youād be. Jake, I will need you to remain here for this first day. But donāt assume that privilege will be extended on every occasion.ā āYes sir,ā Jake said obediently. āBring your wife to me and tell me about those pretty little panties that you picked out to present her in. Rachel told me how the two of them moved forward toward the side of the bed on which the Lord was positioned. āSir,ā Jake began āallow me to begin by telling you how honored we are to be of service to you and this great nation. Iāve chosen to present my wife in only panties this morning out of respect for you and the purpose of this honorable mission. As I will undoubtedly be watching my wife use her breasts to feed your son, I thought it only appropriate that I present her in a manner befitting of this momentous occasion.ā Rachel said that the Lord was very pleased with Jakeās presentation. And it was at that point that the Lord abruptly stood up from his reclined perch on the edge of his bed. āOhā¦ Myā¦. God,ā Rachel said with her eyes now large as saucers. āThe Lord is a fucking giant. Six feet ten inches of nothing but muscle. But ā believe it or not - thatās not even the most impressive part! His cock is terrifyingly huge.ā She almost screamed this last part at me. āI kid you not, girl,ā she continued. āThis thing hung almost to the middle of his thighā¦ completely limp!!!ā Rachel went on to remark how she couldnāt help but gasp when she saw it, and it was loud enough that she saw Jake look her way in response. āI think itās time that we got to know one another,ā the Lord apparently said in a very calm and reassuring tone as he motioned them toward the slightly elevated platform on which the bed was positioned. āPlease, both of you, come and kneel before me.ā Rachel then described how she took Jake by the hand as they both made their way to the Lordās bedside. And she confessed how mesmerized she was by the massive penis that awaited them. āMy god, I was so fucking nervous that Jake might be able to sense my excitement,ā she confessed shaking her head involuntarily. āJesus,ā she said, ālooking back, that poor motherfucker had to have been able to tell.ā She giggled to herself, seeming to linger in reflection on this last part. āIn any event,ā Rachel continued, āI took my place on my knees directly in eyeline with the largest, most perfect penis head that Iāve fucking seen. Jake positioned himself just to my right. āOur eyes had completely adjusted by this point in time, and I could make out every ridge and corpuscle running down the Lordās impressive shaft. Girl, part of me wanted to run screaming from it. Itās fucking enormous. But fuck, another part of me just wanted inside me as deep as it would fucking goā¦ā Her eyes trailed off as she finished that last part. I could tell at this point that Rachel was lost in the moment. Her cheeks were thoroughly flushed and the poor girl had incessantly started licking her lips for some bizarre reason. Uncertain exactly of what was about to happen next, Rachel described how the two of them waited patiently on their knees in silence for direction from the Lord. Time seemed to come to a complete standstill in such close proximity to the Lordās equally massive scrotum. And she confessed how even having her husband next to her in no way discouraged her āmore primitiveā instincts. If the saturated strip of delicate fabric between her thighs was any indication, she was more than ready to do the Lordās bidding ā and patriotism be damned ā she was fairly certain at that point that she now wanted it simply to have it. Then finally, the Lord broke the silence. āJake,ā he said authoritatively, āIām pleased with you and your wife, and I wish you both a pleasant stay on my compound. But sadly, I have much to attend to this morning, so this particular occasion will be a bit briefer than I normally prefer.ā āThe Lord then took me by my hand and helped me rise from my kneeling position simultaneously as he reclaimed his slightly reclined position on the bedā Rachel continued. āAt this point, with Scott still kneeling at the side of the bed, the Lord motioned me onto the mattress between his massively chiseled thighs. His touch was unexpectedly gentle as he positioned me exactly where and how he wanted, which was on my elbows with my ass perched high and my face a mere 3 or 4 inches from his rapidly engorging penis. He definitely liked meā she said literally beaming with pride. The best part of that moment, according to Rachel, is what the Lord said next.
2022-10-27 14:23:41 +0000 UTC View PostThe best hotwives know that the real art lies in the tease. So tip on this post and youāll get some museum quality, high-ass art delivered right to your DMsš
2022-10-25 19:17:07 +0000 UTC View Post
By definition, any husband who idley stands by while his wife's alpha bull routinely enjoys her achingly needy cunt without a shred of protection MUST be prepared for all potential consequences. So tell me, could you watch your wife's belly swell under those circumstances? And would you be able to watch her nurse wearing the sexy little bra that youd bought for her on the eve of their very first encounter? For the sake of full disclosure, the second picture is "aspirational" onlyš
2022-10-25 15:01:09 +0000 UTC View PostIām here to cheer you up and cure your case of āthe Mondayāsā. Just wait til tomorrow š
2022-10-25 01:11:30 +0000 UTC View PostBe a dear and slide this off my hips, wonāt you? š
2022-10-23 18:38:01 +0000 UTC View PostFew things get this wife's pretty pussy as wet for her alpha bull than when he gets my tits completely bare with Scott there; anxiously watching on in nothing but his cute little chastity cage. Holy mother of god !!! š„µš I'm not exactly certain what it is about this particular combo - it's only ever happened on one occasion. And is it so wrong of me to want there to be a second?
2022-10-22 19:07:12 +0000 UTC View Post
Meeting up with another creator and her hubby next month. Iāll be in this position quite a bit, for her AND him. Any guesses as to which lucky gal it is??
2022-10-21 21:29:16 +0000 UTC View PostFriday kisses from your favorite hot wife Katerina ššš
2022-10-21 12:28:27 +0000 UTC View PostIronically, the bigger the alpha bull, the tighter he prefers his pussy. Which may or may not be a good thing in the eyes of the less endowed gents out there. Because a lot of the tight little cunts getting the nod are in between the legs of their wives. Which in turn means they won't be tight for much longer. Hotwife Physics 101š Fortunately for this little wife, Scott doesn't seem to be all that concerned about it.
2022-10-19 14:31:16 +0000 UTC View PostDo you like teasing or just take it off? š§” š
2022-10-18 21:11:08 +0000 UTC View PostA y0unger female wearing an anklet is usually just a cute fashion statement. Rarely is it anything more than an accessory that probably pairs well with whatever adorable outfit it is that she happens to be wearing. But when you see a female on the "slightly older side" wearing one, it can sometimes be an indication that she's on the prowl for something slightly sexier- and definitely better endowed in the manhood department- than her loving husband probably is. With me, I throw one on almost routinely when I travel for business. Let's be honest, what pretty little wife would prefer to spend a night alone in a Hyatt Regency when she could be having her innards rearranged by a cock the size of a German u-boat. That's obviously a rhetorical question lol. But interestingly, I'll be starting to travel more for work again very very soon. So it's time dust off my collectionāŗļø
2022-10-17 17:29:06 +0000 UTC View PostBased on the comments and messages that I'm getting in response to my most recent post, it seems like a fairly large number of my nasty followers (a compliment in this instance lol) would absolutely adore seeing Scott clean my filthy kitty after I've been a naughty slut with one of my hung bulls. So here's the low down on that situation. Scott's not exactly a man of the "cleaning persuasion," so to speak. Which is something I've begrudgingly come to respect over the last couple of years. Again, begrudgingly. But what Scott does know beyond an absolute shadow of a doubt is that when I reeeeeaaaally need to cum, his mouth is the go-to call from the bull pen. So when he dies get the nod, he better be fucking ready to get his gorgeous mouth between my legs and perform accordingly. And in those particularly intimate moments, I couldn't give one single fuck what the state of my pussy is. In fact, if I'm being completely honest, some of the most intensely powerful orgasms I've ever experienced in my life have been when I have a sexy lover's virile load running down my inner thighs. Which just goes to show that even this domineering little hotwife isn't above making a reasonable compromiseš
2022-10-15 00:03:51 +0000 UTC View PostThrow back to when hubby started shaving my pussy for me before a date.
2022-10-14 02:01:25 +0000 UTC View PostCoffee with Rachel: Part 1 [FICTION] It had been exactly 61 days since I last saw Rachel. With her gone and mostly out of my mind, the time had gone rather quickly. But with her two beautiful children staying with us while her and her husband were gone, she was honestly really never out of my mind. The truth is, Iāve never known anyone whoās won the Lordās Lottery, and Iāve certainly never talked with anyone whoās had actual first-hand knowledge of the experience. Then came the news about Rachel. It literally rocked our entire peaceful little bedroom community to its foundation. Her and her husband Theo naturally became instant celebrities. The local news even did a nice little profile on Theo that emphasized what a model citizen he is, while lauding the amazing devotion he has for both his beautiful wife and our beautiful country. I recorded almost every spot that the local affiliated did on the two. For some reason, I just couldnāt get enough of the story. Now granted, Iāve seen numerous talk shows with prior winners, and I certainly donāt live under a rock. But finally getting an opportunity to have coffee with one of my closest friends whoās actually lived through the entire experience with her husbandā¦ itās honestly difficult to describe the excitement I was feeling as I anxiously awaited the arrival of her car in the driveway. And while I couldnāt exactly explain why it was happening, my panties were definitely moistening in anticipation of her entrance. The Lordās Lottery has a number of interesting facets to it ā one obviously being the financial windfall. To think, Rachel and Theo will likely never really have to work again for the rest of their lives. The stipend that they should start to receive in a month or two is nearly quadruple what the two of them were bringing home when they both were working. And with Theo likely to return to work eventually, the two of them were almost certain to be on the verge of living on an entirely different rung of the socio-economic ladder. Was I jealous about that? Maybe a little ā I am only human, after all - but it was my curiosity that was definitely getting the better of me. Flat-out, I just needed to know if the reality is anything even remotely like the portrayal. But winning definitely has other consequences, as well. For instance, the winning female and her husband are given exactly one week to set their affairs in order before being completely uprooted from the rest of their family, their jobs and their community to live in complete isolation for two full months with the Lord. And this particular lottery isnāt even one that can be played voluntarily. Thereās no āentering.ā Winners are chosen purely on the basis of genetic profile information that gets collected at b!rth. No one, other than the Lord and his staff, is even privy to the criteria for selection. As ordinary citizens, we have no choice but to simply have faith that the lottery winners are the ones most suited to furthering the Lordās āMaster Plan.ā
2022-10-12 23:11:54 +0000 UTC View PostIn my humble opinion, the absolute best howives all share the fundamental mindset that a bull is not just the wife's lover. Rather, he's built in to the entire fabric of the marriage. So when I'm having a casual conversation with my husband, I'll often refer to my alpha lover as "our bull" or "our alpha." This serves two fundamental purposes, the first of which is to give Scott the warm, fuzzy feeling of actually being included. And this subtle manipulation is especially effective with the husbands that are still maybe on the fence a little when it comes to the entire arrangement. But the second purpose is one that I truly almost get off on. And that's using my words to set Scott's psychological outlook for our get togethers. And this simple little trick is absolutely perfect for crystallizing the reality that I'm not the only submissive one in our marriage when it come to "our" alpha. And this is the kind of "prearranged" mindset that affords me certain opportunities - like getting to sleep in our alpha's bed at night without any irritating whining or argument from Scottš¤«
2022-10-11 17:12:56 +0000 UTC View PostShower with me Sunday. I promise to drop the soap š§¼ Thank you for your likes, tips and comments. You are truly amazing fans. š
2022-10-09 18:46:36 +0000 UTC View Post