I spent every waking minute since I received his number deleting it, then re-adding the same number. I just couldn't decide if I wanted to become his...slut, his girl. The day slowly passed, until an argument broke out between myself and my mum's stupid boyfriend. He just couldn't deal with my bikini being too revealing. I stormed into my room. Picking up my phone, I looked in the mirror. I was wearing a white drawstring bikini, which didn't hide my figure much at all, but I was wearing a bikini. I guess I was gradually becoming reconciled to my future, (perhaps the role I was born for), as someone who was to be humiliated and used and frankly I loved it.My wife had never really demonstrated any interest in how I spent my time, although she was capable of the odd biting remark "off to play with your tiny dick" or "I bet you can't even satisfy yourself, never mind a woman" the latter remark was closer to reality than she could have known. I was now gooning so much I regularly lost the. More

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