Tzmehrtme - Tzmehrtme

You know that chastity device makes you toss and turn far too much when you’re in bed at night baby.  I’ve decided we’re going to have to do something about it, it’s ruining my beauty sleep.

No, don’t be ridiculous, of course I’m not going to take it off you at night.  You’re in that tight little prison for the long term my sweet little husband…  

I love wearing the key to his cock on my neck. It’s a constant reminder every time I catch a glimpse in my reflection or touch it that he is mine. 100%. And there isn’t anything he can do about it😘

"Could you hear us last night, honey? I was trying to be quiet but he fucked me so hard. I couldn't help myself."

Embrace What Turns You On

A lot of other women contact me saying how they love the idea of their husband playing with me. They are very polite and often a little shy because these feelings are new to them. Quietly at the end of the message they often make a little comment about it being so sexy, erotic, and a little humiliating for them. 

As a friendly reminder to every other woman out there, it’s OK that we like this 😊. I know desiring humiliation is hard to admit out loud, but embrace what turns you on. Even admitting my own desires can sometimes even be challenging…only sometimes though 😉. For me watching a wife or girlfriend become second to me as her husband loses all thoughts of her is so sexual satisfying. The harder I make him and the more he craves me, the more she struggles with her emotions. It’s such a dark twist of fate that becomes so intoxicating. I love making eye contact with her as she battles love, hate, and sexual desire all at once. I feel that rush of control as I go down on him, I am his Goddess and she is our servant. As his cock presses up against me, I watch her walls immediately start crumbling. She hates it, but craves it as much as we do. 

To seal her fate I close my eyes, spread my legs for him, and moan as he pushes inside me. His cock now belongs to me, not you. In that moment a quean’s mind shuts off and her fingers reach for her panties, our pleasure becomes hers. Whether it was planned or not humiliation naturally becomes reality. Even if you were to shy to say it, I know you want it to hear.  😉