Choice

I dread Friday. This is Eve's day when she has total control, with me as her slave. I suppose it's only fair as the rest of the week I have control, or so I think, although I often think she's the one who let's me have my way.

I come home early, cook supper for Eve, then strip to an apron to serve her supper.

She has total command and teases me, so my cock has raging fires which only she can cool.

She plays me like a fish on the line , until I almost plead for execution, but I know in the end she will grant me absolution, in her own way.

And the orgasm I finally have is different from any other.

Plus I love her.