Those days when Hubby fucks me so hard that I can hardly stand, and have to slowly stagger around, I remember a goal I have. A goal I will one day realize.
I am going to truss him up like a turkey, and fuck him just like this, until he can't move around either. That day shall be glorious. That day shall come. And he will not see it coming til he's tied up and getting prepped. Beware you bastard, because if I have to hobble like an old woman, you're gonna hobble like an old man.
I have a goal. And it WILL happen. End post.
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