A Dominant Wife and her submissive顺从 — willing to obey husband's Journal

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She took the crop and caressed it with her gloved hands. She sat on the couch and invited me to sit next to her. I again placed my arm around her, buried in the soft, yielding leather, stroking her side up and down constantly. I was in ecstasy and a strong, powerful urge to make love to this dream stirred wildly inside me. An urge more powerful than any desire I have ever had.

My heart was thumping so hard that I was sure it would burst open. I flung myself down on the hard floor before her, speechless. I begged her to tame me. Gracefully, she mounted my trembling back and she gripped my neck tightly and dug the sharp, pointed heels of her boots into my sides. She took the riding crop马鞭 — a short whip and she smacked my ass臀部 — the buttocks. Morgan then stood up and told me that this was not working. I remember the sick feeling in my gut. I feared that she had become turned off from my bizarre behavior. I had been through this before with another woman and I was familiar with disappointment.

But Morgan was different and she told me that the situation was all wrong because I should be naked. I tore my clothes off and I kneeled on the floor again, this time naked before her. She climbed back on me and continued to whip me with the crop. Without my jeans it hurt but I loved it. I was full of passion for her and I would endure anything for her.