(quickly delivered your drink, and before I could sit down again you told me to lean against the wall opposite you. Then you set up your phone so the screen faced me and started to record, giving me a clear view of everything you were filming.)
husband
take off your robe ( ordered)
wife
( obediently complied)
husband
now your th°ng
wife
( slide the flimsy fabric down. to my ankles)
husband
actually you can leave them there
husband
as a reminder that you're learning a lesson-what happen to naughty dirty girl like you
wife
"Yes, boss,” I replied, abjectly lowering my lashes. I stood, waiting for your next directive, with my ***** around my ankles and my bare t?ts propped up by my bra.
wife
(To my surprise, you approached me with the can of whipped cream. Squirting a hefty dollop onto each of my n?¶¶\es, you finished with a third spray on top of my freshly waxed pu$$¥.)
husband
grab your elbows behind your back and stay like that until I finish my bourbon
wife
yes boss( carefully adjusting my arms not to disturb the position of wipped cream)
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