You wouldn’t know to look at me that the biggest joy of my existence is submitting to my husband, would you?

You wouldn’t know to look at me that I have lodged in my bottom a butt plug which I chose for Him to place there.

You wouldn’t know to look at me that just an hour before slipping my dress on I lay across my husband’s lap so that he could make sure my ass was a brilliant red and I would remember his touch for hours.

You wouldn’t know to look at me that while he was using his belt on my ass I grew wet enough to feel my own moisture dripping down my thighs.

You wouldn’t know to look at me that all he had to do once he finished with his belt was to run one finger up my coated slit for me to shatter into a thousand pieces as the orgasm exploded.

You wouldn’t know to look at me that, just moments before dressing so primly, I slit to the floor and licked his balls and sucked his cock until he spilled his own pleasure down my throat.

You would know by looking at me that I wouldn’t have my life any other way.