i paid for doubting.
Sorta...if you call non stop cumming, "punishment".
He used me, hard.
He tried to fuck the doubt out of me.
Reminding me how good W/we are together.
How no one else knows me like He does.
He is correct. No one knows the submissive side.
The kinky, nasty, naughty side of me.
What he doesn't realize is he can't give me what another man can.
There is a man out there that can give me the kink with a vanilla facade.
But.
For now.
i am reminded.
i am not doubting the lust. The passion. The need. His control.
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