Talk:Hellhound/@comment-4407082-20150318213144/@comment-28935784-20150319221652

I clap a hand to my mouth. My wife is standing her ground, arms akimbo and tapping her foot.

&lsquo;I see. So what will it be?&rsquo;

I swallow hard, knowing she's going to punish me for getting out of the role of being her bitch. :P &lsquo;Okay, I'll take the sex, but please, don't beat me or do it too hard, pweeeeeeeease?&rsquo;

&lsquo;Ha, you think you have a choice in this, husband? I love you, but you know who I am and what I'm like. I'm the alpha here! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!&rsquo;

I'm a bit pissed because of drinking. &lsquo;Then prove it, you bossy hound from hell! &rsquo;

&lsquo; GERONIMO! &rsquo;

She knocks me down and gives me the most passionate, erotic, kinky, wild, and painful ride of my life.

&lsquo; Owwwwww! OWWWWWWWW OWWWW OOOOOOOOH! My legs! My hips! Please, darling, even your paws holding my arms down that hard hurts like hell! Let me go! You're the best, I admit it! &rsquo;

&lsquo; I'm too turned on to leave you, babe. I just want you to know how much I love you. And I AM top dog here, so shush and take it! You're my worthy lover, and you can take this! &rsquo;

I wonder if I should pretend to cry or actually cry, because my eyes are watering with the pressure of her thrusting, but she's leaning back and has her eyes shut. She's enjoying herself too much to listen to my frantic pleading to get off me.

...

I should've run away when I had the chance. Maybe she'd be a little more tired after the chase and not violate me that hard. However, she's now taken to tying me up and ravishing me for half the night whenever she gets back from hunting to make sure I've got little energy or fight in me. The only good part is where she falls asleep with me held tightly in her arms, stroking my hair and murmuring soothing words in my ear so I have a happy siesta holding her. But that's only when she's tired. The rest of the time, her brain is too clouded with horniness to even say hello when she returns home.