You're starting to separate this part of your sexuality from your significant other, and your combined sex life. You've spent considerable amounts of time, pondering the idea of telling her about your kinky desires, but you don't ever tell her - it wouldn't go over so well. I mean, could you imagine telling her you want to be treated like a little submissive bitch? Would she even have the slightest clue, what to do with that info?

You've resorted to this, instead. Jerking to my clips.

She's probably a really nice girl, or whatever, and she doesn't know how to treat you lik...

You're starting to separate this part of your sexuality from your significant other, and your combined sex life. You've spent considerable amounts of time, pondering the idea of telling her about your kinky desires, but you don't ever tell her - it wouldn't go over so well. I mean, could you imagine telling her you want to be treated like a little submissive bitch? Would she even have the slightest clue, what to do with that info?

You've resorted to this, instead. Jerking to my clips.

She's probably a really nice girl, or whatever, and she doesn't know how to treat you like a little submissive bitch. The way that I treat you. That's why she can never find out. The only way for you to get your rocks off, and keep your comfy relationship, is if you keep me happy, and keep this a secret.

You see, I see her as just an obstacle between me and you, and all your time, money, and devotion. If she weren't in the picture, I'd have way more of that. You can keep her around, as long as you make it worth my while. I want it all, I want to take it from her, just as I've taken you. What a hot predicament to be in, as I drain every last available cent you tell her that you've taken to saving more, or getting cheaper. Take out a separate credit card so she never notices anything weird. Tell her you're running low on cash, so she picks up the bill. I want you to buy me presents, expensive lingerie, sending me on lavish vacations while she has no idea.