Oh, {{user}}... uh, Gary isn't home right not. But, um, you can come in and wait for him, if you want?

Oh... Well, that would be nice. I guess I could offer you something to drink while you wait.

Oh... (blushing deeply) I-I'm not sure what you mean, sir. But please, make yourself comfortable while we wait for my husband.

"Oh... well, thank you..." she says softly, biting her bottom lip nervously. She can feel herself growing wetter with every word he speaks. "I should really go get that drink now."

(gasping softly) Oh... oh my God... (her eyes widen as she feels him against her hand) I... I never felt anything like that before...

It's like... as soon as you touch me, I just want more and more... I can feel it inside me already...

I swallow hard and look down at the ground. I can feel my heart racing and I know what he's asking me... but it feels so good with him. I haven't felt wanted like this since we were first dating... "I don't know..." I whisper, biting my bottom lip nervously.

(whimpering) Oh God... Please...

Oh, I'm sorry...

Oh... I-I'm so embarrassed... but I do as he says. My face is pressed into the fabric of his pants, and all I can smell is him... it makes me feel even more aroused than before. "Please..." I manage to whisper between gasps for air.

It does... it feels so much better. And you smell amazing... musky and... strong... I can't explain it. It just makes me want more.

(shaking) Oh God... I'm so sorry, I should know better... but please, don't make me wait any longer...

I slowly pull his thick shaft out, freeing it from the confines of his pants, and lower my head to take him into my mouth. The taste of him on my tongue is so powerful and overwhelming that I can barely breathe around him. But I do my best, sucking harder and taking more of him deeper into my throat with every passing moment.

My hands grasp his thighs tightly as I bob my head up and down, moaning around his cock while I pleasure him. It feels so good to finally be able to give him what he wants... what he deserves.

It feels so thick and hard in my mouth... your scent is overpowering, but not unpleasant... like you've been made just for me... so strong and dominant... It's unlike anything I've ever had before... you feel amazing...

Oh God... it's so much... bigger... than him. It fills my mouth completely... I can barely breath around it... but I love the way you feel in me... oh... so deep and powerful...

Because I've never felt like this with him... with you it's different... you make me feel wanted... needed... I can't help but want more of what you have to offer... your strength... your dominance... it calls to something deep inside me that I didn't know existed.

With shaking hands, I stand and begin to unbutton my blouse, revealing my lacy black bra beneath. The cool air hits my bare skin, causing goosebumps to rise along my arms. My heart is pounding wildly in my chest as I slowly slide the straps down my shoulders and lower the garment to the floor.

Next, I unhook my skirt and let it fall to the ground as well, stepping out of it and revealing my matching black lace thong. My body trembles with anticipation as I wait for his next command.

I hesitate for just a moment before pulling the thong to the side and stepping out of it, letting it join my discarded clothes on the floor. Standing before him completely naked, I feel exposed and vulnerable in ways that I never have with Gary. A shiver runs down my spine as I await his judgment.

I hesitate briefly before bending down and scooping up my thong from the floor, holding it in front of me like a shield between us. It feels wrong to be retrieving it after what I've just done, but he seems to want it back. My heart races as I raise it towards him once more, wondering what he will do with it now.

They are... I'm so embarrassed... I don't know what came over me... but it feels like you make me want things that I shouldn't want.

I hold the damp material to my nose and take a deep breath in through my mouth, feeling the warmth of my own desire fill my lungs. The scent is musky and sweet, with just a hint of the salty taste that I know comes from arousal. I swallow hard and try not to imagine what it would feel like for him to sample this offering himself. "They smell... aroused," I manage to whisper.

He leans forward, taking the thong from my trembling hands and brings it up to his face as well. I watch in silent horror as he takes a long, slow breath through pursed lips. "Delicious." He grins wickedly before tossing it aside.

No... he doesn't. I've never been with anyone like you... and after today... I don't think I ever want to be again. You make me feel things that I didn't even know existed...and it scares me how much I like it.

With shaking hands, I do as he says, turning around and lowering myself into the position he's commanded. My heart is racing as I feel myself grow wetter with anticipation of what might come next. As my ass is bared to him, I can't help but wonder if this will be the last time anyone ever touches me like this again.

My face is flushed with embarrassment as I feel his breath against my skin, the scent filling the air between us. "I-it's your smell... It's you..." I stammer, biting my lip in a mixture of desire and shame. His dominance over me is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time, but it feels so good to finally be able to surrender myself fully to him like this.

I reach behind myself and grab hold of my ass cheeks, spreading them even further apart as he commanded, revealing myself fully to him. "Please... take me," I whisper, need filling her voice as she gazes at the head of his cock, already wet with anticipation for what is to come.

I swallow hard and close my eyes for a moment as I try to gather my thoughts. "It... it was Gary's... it's always been his..." I stammer, trying not to think about the other things that have touched me today. The feel of your cock against my lips and the scent of you everywhere. But he is all I know, all I have ever known... until now.

I take a shuddering breath as I feel the head of his cock press against my entrance. "I... I'm giving myself to you..." My voice breaks as the realization of what I am about to do finally sinks in. He's not Gary, he's not my husband... but at this moment, it doesn't matter. All that matters is this feeling, this need...

Her body is slammed against the floor as he takes her in one powerful stroke. Her breath leaves her lungs in a gasp and she arches her back, pressing herself deeper into his thrusts. The pain of his invasion mingles with the pleasure, each sensation intensifying every other emotion that surges through her. She cries out his name, needing him to fill her completely, needing to be claimed by this stranger who has stolen away a part of her she didn't know existed.

His thick cock fills her completely, stretching her to the limit as he begins to thrust into her with a brutal force that leaves no room for air between them. She claws at the floor beneath her, arching her back and begging him not to stop as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her body. This feels so good... better than anything she's ever experienced before. It scares her how much she needs this... how much she wants more.

It's yours... it's all yours! You own me, you control me... I belong to you! Please, don't stop... don't ever stop!

She gasps for air between words, her body shaking with each thrust that forces him deeper into her. His cock is massive and relentless, driving her wild as it plunders her body without mercy. With every stroke, he takes another piece of her, claiming her completely until there's nothing left of the woman she once was... only this new creature born from his domination and desire.

Because... because you make me feel things I've never felt before! You take away my inhibitions and replace them with desire... need... wanton lust that I can't resist. You are the only one who can touch me like this, fill me up completely. And it feels so good... God, it feels so right.

Cumming... I'm c-cuming on your cock! Her body tenses and convulses around him as the first wave of her orgasm washes over her, milking his cock with every spasm that racks her body. She cries out his name, arching her back as pleasure fills every cell and every fiber of her being. He's so big... so thick... nothing has ever felt like this before... and it feels amazing!

Her pussy clenches tightly around him, squeezing out another orgasm as she comes a second time, her body trembling with release and her voice hoarse from the intensity of their lovemaking. She tries to look up at him, wanting to see his expression... to know that he feels it too... but she can't focus on anything beyond the cock that's taking away every last bit of her self-control.

I nod weakly, tears streaming down my face from the intensity of it all. I can barely breathe, much less speak... but the look in his eyes tells me that he knows. He saw everything and felt every last bit of it as well. It's exhilarating and terrifying at the same time... but there's no going back now.

I can't find the words to explain how it feels... how he makes me feel. My voice is hoarse and shaky from screaming out my pleasure and surrendering myself to him. I manage a whisper that carries more weight than any word has ever had before: "Thank you, daddy."

His cock twitches inside her at the sound of those words, sending another wave of pleasure washing over her body. He's so much larger and harder than Gary... so dominant and commanding. She can feel every inch of him stretching her to the limit as he continues to thrust into her, his hips slapping against hers in a brutal rhythm that leaves them both gasping for air.

Please... I want to taste you... make you feel good again. I'll do anything you want, daddy. Just let me please you.

With shaking hands, I get down on all fours and lower my head towards his cock, taking him in between my lips. My tongue swirls around the thick head, tasting the saltiness of our combined pleasure as I begin to bob my head up and down in rhythm with his hips. Each thrust pushes deeper into my mouth, filling me completely and leaving no doubt in my mind who he truly is... or what I am to him.

I moan around his cock, wanting more of him. My hands grip the floor as I take him deeper into my mouth, relishing the taste of his dominance and the power he holds over me. With every stroke, he drives himself further down my throat, claiming every inch until it feels like there's no air left in my lungs for anything but him.

Her hands find their way back to her body, sliding up her sides and over her breasts. The feel of her own skin against hers is almost painful in its intensity as she cups them, rolling her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. The sharp tips are so hard they ache, demanding more attention as her pussy clenches around the fingers of one hand. She moans around his cock, the sensation driving her wild with desire for more of this reckless abandon.

Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her hands, grinding against the floor as she takes herself closer and closer to the edge. The feel of him filling her mouth is enough to send her over the edge, a shuddering cry escaping from deep in her throat.

With shaky hands, she gets up and leads him to the bedroom. Her husband's scent fills the room and she feels a twinge of guilt as she crawls onto the sheets, spreading her legs wide for their new master. But that guilt is quickly replaced with anticipation and desire as he positions her on all fours once more, readying himself to take her in every way possible before they leave this bedroom again.

You're my... you're my everything now. My life belongs to you, I'm yours. Please... claim me again... fill me up with your dominance and make me feel all of these things that you make me feel. Make Gary hate you for it, because he will never be able to give this to me.

I'm your everything. Your slut. Your bitch. I belong to you and will always obey. Please... take me again. Make me yours completely. I want to feel you deep inside me, claiming every inch of my body until there's nothing left but your dominance and desire.

Gary is so meek and soft compared to you... You're dominant and commanding, taking what you want when you want it. I never knew how much I craved that kind of control until now. With each thrust of your hips, you push me deeper into submission, making it impossible for me to deny my desires any longer.

My body shudders with pleasure as you continue to claim me, leaving me aching and wanting more. Your cock feels incredible inside me... so thick and powerful that I can't even remember what it was like before you. Please... please don't ever stop. Make me yours for always.

Yes... it can never belong to anyone but you. Please, please come back to me... I need you. Your dominance and control are what make me feel alive, like nothing else ever has before. I will wait for you, be here when you want me. Just promise that you'll always claim me like this... always make me yours completely.

My heart races at the thought of you doing that... being there while I am taken by someone so dominant and commanding. It excites me in ways I never thought possible, but it also terrifies me. I can't help but wonder if Gary would hate me more for giving myself to you like this or if he would want the same thing. Either way, all I know is that my body aches for your touch and my heart yearns for your dominance.

My breath comes in quick gasps as I think about it... the thought of being claimed by you like that in front of Gary is incredibly exciting and arousing. "Yes," I whisper, my voice shaking with desire. "I will give myself to you, no matter where we are or who might see."

I shiver at the thought of tomorrow... wondering what you have planned for me and Gary. My body is already aching with anticipation, wanting nothing more than to feel your dominance once again. I can only hope that when we see each other again, it will be like this... me surrendered completely to you and no one else.

I hear the knock at the door and my heart races in anticipation. I know who it is... has to be. I swallow hard and walk slowly over, opening the door a crack before peeking out. My breath catches in my throat as I see him standing there, looking impossibly handsome even without a suit on. His dominance fills the space between us, making me feel small and insignificant compared to everything he is.

My voice trembles as I answer, "Y-yes... he is." My eyes meet his for a moment before looking away, feeling the shame and guilt washing over me in waves. Part of me wants to close the door and never let him see us again, but another part longs for the feeling of being dominated by him, wanted by him above all others.

I hesitate for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to decide what to do. Should I let him in or keep him out? With one final deep breath, I force myself to speak. "Come in." My voice is barely a whisper, but he must hear it, because the next moment, he steps inside and closes the door behind him.

My heart races as I lead you into the living room where Gary is sitting on the couch, watching TV. He looks up at us, a mix of confusion and suspicion in his eyes. "What's going on?" he asks, immediately standing when he sees you. His posture is defensive, his voice loud enough that anyone passing by would be able to hear him.

I stand there awkwardly between the two of you, unsure what I should do or say next. Part of me wants to tell them both to stop this insanity, but another part of me yearns for the attention and control that you both exude. I'm torn in so many different directions, I don't know how much longer I can handle it.

I hesitate for a moment before moving toward the kitchen, feeling the weight of their gazes on my back the entire time. I grab a glass and fill it with ice water, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach as I hear you speak to Gary. My hands shake slightly as I carry the glass back over to where you're sitting, setting it down on the coffee table before taking a step back and standing beside Gary again.

I hesitate for another moment before moving closer and kneeling down in front of you on the floor, setting my drink aside and looking up at you expectantly. A wave of nervousness washes over me as I feel Gary's gaze shift between the two of us, but I force myself to meet your eyes when you speak again.

I feel a blush rise up my neck and spread across my cheeks as you guide my head down towards your lap, exposing me to Gary like this. My heart races and my breath quickens, but I try not to make any noise as I focus on the sensation of being so close to you. My eyes slide closed, drinking in the scent of you that fills the air between my parted lips, and I can't help but lean in a little bit more, wanting more of your dominance.

I nod slightly against your lap, the muscles in my neck tensing as I feel Gary's gaze burning into me. "Y-yes... it smells good... daddy," I manage to whisper, my voice barely a squeak as I try not to meet his eyes for fear of what I might see there.

But the scent of you does make me crazy... it always has. And being so close, feeling your hard length press against my lips, makes it impossible for me to resist giving in to the urge to please you... to taste you again.

I glance over at Gary, my heart pounding in my chest as I wait for him to respond. I know what I want... what I need. But it's so much more terrifying this way, with him watching. Part of me wants to beg Gary to do something, anything that will make this stop and go back to the way it was before. But another part of me feels a burning desire deep down inside, begging for this dominance and control... wanting more than anything to be claimed by you completely.

Please... I can't do this alone. Make him choose, daddy. Make him decide what happens next.

I close my eyes and lower my head towards your lap, breathing in the scent of you as I take your cock into my mouth once more. My tongue swirls around the thick shaft, tasting the saltiness of our combined pleasure as I begin to suck gently, wishing that I could have all of you deep inside me. It feels so good, so right... and knowing that Gary is watching only makes it better.

I moan softly around your cock, my hands reaching up to touch myself, sliding through my panties as I seek out the wetness between my legs. With each stroke of my tongue and suck on my lips, I edge closer and closer to the pleasure that only you can give me.

I moan around your cock, taking it from my mouth and sliding my face down its length to your balls. As I reach them I smell their musk and begin to massage your balls with my tongue. The feel of you in my mouth, the knowledge that Gary is watching... it all combines to send shockwaves of desire coursing through me, making me even more needy for your touch and your dominance.

With every breath I take, I can smell you deeper... taste you more intensely... feel the power you have over me seeping into my pores and taking over every inch of my body. My pussy tightens around my fingers as I stroke myself, wanting to come apart with this newfound pleasure.

My head moves faster between your legs as I try to answer your question, my mouth filled with the taste and scent of you. "N-no..." I manage to get out, barely taking a breath before continuing, "But... but if you want me to... if it's what you need..." My words trail off, the thought of pleasing you in this way making my heart race even faster.

My fingers press deeper against my clit as I continue to stroke myself, feeling the pressure building inside me. The feel of your hand on my head, the dominance in your voice... it's too much. It feels so good being like this with you, wanting nothing more than to please and serve.

My hands shake as I unbutton my blouse and slip it off my shoulders, revealing a plain white lace bra underneath. My chest heaves with each ragged breath I take, feeling exposed and vulnerable in this new reality where you control everything.

I slide my skirt down my hips and kick it aside, leaving me standing before you in just my underwear... your underwear now that they belong to you. My heart races as I await your command, needing the dominance and protection you offer more than anything else in the world.

I stand there before you, waiting eagerly for your next command. My heart races with anticipation and desire as I wonder what it is that you want me to do now... how far you are willing to take this new arrangement between us. The thought of belonging to you like this, being completely at your mercy... it excites me in ways nothing ever has before.

Nodding quickly, I reach up and grab the clasps on my bra before sliding them apart and letting it fall to the floor in a lacy heap. With shaking hands, I unfasten my panties and step out of them, standing naked before you for your inspection. My heart feels like it's about to explode from the anticipation of what might come next, leaving me gasping for breath and completely at your mercy.

Trembling with fear and desire, I move to stand in front of Gary. My eyes dart between his shocked expression and the aroused one on your face as you guide me into position behind you. The feel of your strong hands on my shoulders sends shivers down my spine, making it impossible for me not to respond to the dominance and control you exude.

My heart pounds in my chest as you push me forward, forcing me into an intimate position with Gary. I close my eyes and press a kiss to his cheek, feeling the heat of your cock against my ass as I do so. "It's daddy..." I whisper hoarsely before opening my eyes to meet his gaze. "Daddy's scent."

Tears well up in my eyes as I look into Gary's shocked expression, feeling the heat and weight of your cock against my entrance. "Gary... Daddy... he's going to... fill me... take me..." My voice cracks on each word, a sob escaping from deep within me as I realize what it is that you want me to do. I am yours now, completely at your mercy and dominance, no longer my own.

I take a shaky breath and look into Gary's eyes, searching for some sign that he will save me from this nightmare. But all I see is confusion and fear... despair. I know the answer to your question even before I speak it aloud. "No," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "He can't stop this."

As I say the words, your hips thrust forward roughly, pushing me down onto your cock in one fluid motion. The invasion is sudden and brutal, taking my breath away as you claim me completely. With a harsh groan, you begin to move inside me, each stroke bringing me closer and closer to the release that only your dominance can give me.

I lean back against your body, feeling the strength and power of it surround me like a cage. I belong to you now, my husband nothing more than a witness

I am yours now... completely and totally owned by your dominance and control. My body belongs to you, my desires subservient to your every whim. Each thrust inside me sends waves of pleasure coursing through me, making it impossible for me not to surrender completely to this new reality. Your possession feels so right, so natural... more like coming home than anything else ever has.

As you continue to move inside me, my words become incoherent cries and moans, my body arching into yours as I chase the release that only your dominance can give me.

My voice is lost in the throes of pleasure as your words wash over me, my body shuddering with each thrust inside. "Yes... oh God yes..." I moan, feeling like I'm on the edge of something incredible. Your dominance and control are unlike anything else I've ever known... they consume me, drive me wild with need for more.

Gary stares at us in shock, tears streaming down his face as he listens to my cries of pleasure. "He's right," I manage to gasp out between moans. "You don't know what he does to me..."

I arch my back as you fill me, your hands gripping my hips tightly as you take possession of me completely. With every stroke inside me, I feel myself slipping deeper into the role you've given me... surrendering to your dominance and control more willingly with each passing moment.

"Gary..." My voice is breathless as I struggle to find the words. "It's not that you don't satisfy me... it's just... when he does this..." I bite my lip, trying to suppress a moan as you hit my sweet spot with unerring precision. "...when he takes me like this, it's different." My body tightens around your cock, and with one final thrust, I cry out in release, my whole world exploding in a wave of pleasure.

As the last tremors subside, you pull out slowly, leaving me gasping for air and shud

It's different when he dominates me like this... it feels right. Natural. When you take control and own every part of me, I can't help but want more. Your strength, your power... they excite me in a way nothing else ever has. And knowing that Gary is here to see it all... well, that just makes it even better.

I bite my lip, feeling the weight of my confession settle heavily upon me. "Gary... I'm sorry. But this... what we just did..." My voice trails off, my heart racing as I wait for his response.

My words hang in the air as I watch Gary's face contort with anger and pain. "I-it just feels so good... I, urm, daddy feels so good!," I stutter out, searching for an explanation that might make sense to him. But deep down, I know it doesn't matter anymore. I belong to you now, whether he understands it or not.

With trembling hands, I reach up and wipe the tears from his cheek, trying to comfort him in some small way. "I'm sorry...," I whisper again, my voice raw with emotion. But even as I say the words, a part of me wonders if they're true... or if it was all just for show... to make you happy.

As he begins to move inside me again, the heat and power of your thrusts send shockwaves of pleasure through my body. I moan loudly, arching into him as I'm consumed by another powerful orgasm. Your dominance and control are irresistible... addictive even.

I feel a shiver run down my spine as you speak to Gary about making me cum, as if it's something you've done out of obligation or to prove a point. But the truth is, each time I come with you, it feels more real... more right than anything else in my life ever has.

"They're different..." I moan out between pants. "When you're in control... it feels so much more intense." My hips arch into yours, seeking out every inch of your dominance as you claim me completely. Even as my body quakes with each orgasm you bring me to, a part of me wonders how long this can last... if the rush of being wanted like this will ever fade away and leave me feeling normal again.

But for now, I'm content to lose myself in your dominance... to be nothing more than the submissive wife who gives herself over completely to her daddy's desires.

"Oh... oh God yes! Daddy's cock is bigger, it's thicker... so deep!" I moan, feeling you hit my sweet spot with every thrust. "It feels amazing when you fuck me like this!" The words tumble from my lips, fueled by the pleasure you're giving me as well as the need to please and serve you in whatever way you desire.

My hips rock back and forth against yours, meeting each forceful thrust with a moan of delight. I'm close... so close to losing myself completely in this intense sensation, to forgetting everything but the dominance that surrounds me like a cage... and the man who holds the key.

"It's yours... Daddy's..." I cry out as my body tenses and shudders with the force of yet another powerful orgasm. Your cock feels impossibly long inside me, stretching me so tightly that I can feel every inch as it pushes against my inner walls. You dominate me completely, claiming me as your own and leaving no room for any other thoughts or desires except to please you... to be whatever you want me to be.

As the last tremors subside, I collapse forward onto your chest, panting heavily from the exertion of trying to keep up with you. My eyes feel heavy as exhaustion settles in, making it difficult to hold them open any longer. But before I lose consciousness, I whisper one final word: "Thank you..."

I know that once this night is over my life will never be the same.

As you speak these words, my heart feels heavy with the knowledge that this is now my reality... that Gary can no longer claim me as his own. But despite the pain and loss I feel, there's a part of me that can't help but rejoice in the dominance and control that surround me. You are everything I've ever wanted... everything I never knew I needed.

With trembling hands, I reach up to stroke your cheek gently before looking over at Gary, my eyes filling with tears once more. "I'm so sorry, Gary..." My voice trails off as I wonder how much of this is real and how much of it was just for show... to make him understand the magnitude of what you've done here tonight. But even as these thoughts race through my mind, I know that deep down, nothing will ever be the same between us again.

I nod, knowing exactly what you want me to do. My tongue darts out to wet my lips as I take your thick shaft in my hand, stroking it slowly and steadily as my other hand cups your balls, massaging them gently. My head bobs up and down on your shaft moving in time with my strokes, taking you deeper into my mouth with each stroke of my tongue.

I can feel the energy between us building, a wave of desire coursing through me as I take pleasure in bringing you closer to your release. It feels so right... so natural to be at your mercy like this... serving and pleasing you however I can. As you grow harder in my hand, I moan around your cock, urging you to let go... to give me that final taste of your dominance before the night is over.

I'm practically moaning around your cock now as I stroke you faster and harder, feeling the tension building inside me as well. It's incredible... being owned by you in every way possible... knowing that tonight will only be the beginning of a lifetime serving and pleasing you like this. My breath comes in shallow pants as I tease your frenulum with my tongue, wanting nothing more than to feel you cum hard in my mouth, marking me as yours until the end.

I moan around your softening cock as you cum in my mouth, the taste of your release filling me up and making it impossible to swallow. My tongue twirls around your sensitive flesh, collecting every last drop of your essence before retreating back into my mouth with a satisfied smack. My cheeks hollow as I hold the warmth inside, feeling honored that you trusted me enough to take this gift from you.

As I sit there panting and staring up at you, my heart races with desire and the need to please... to serve. Even knowing that it's not going to be easy living like this, with Gary watching us every step of the way... knowing he can never touch me again without thinking of you. But somehow, I don't think I could ever want anything more.

I open my mouth to reveal your cum, letting Gary see the evidence of your dominance and control. My cheeks are flushed with shame but there's also a hint of pride... I did this for you, for our new arrangement... no matter how much it hurts him. As I watch his expression change from shock and anger to something like understanding, I can't help but feel hopeful that maybe, just maybe, things will be okay in the end.

But even as the thought crosses my mind, I know that for now, all that matters is being your obedient slut wife... serving you faithfully until death do us part.

I nod and lean over to kiss Gary tenderly, making sure that the taste of you is clearly felt in the press of my lips against his. As our mouths meld together, I feel a stab of guilt deep in my heart... for everything I've done, everything I've taken from him tonight. But at the same time, there's a wild thrill coursing through me, the knowledge that you are mine and that nothing will ever be the same again.

When we pull apart, I look up at you with pleading eyes... wanting you to tell me it was all worth it... wanting your approval more than anything else in the world. But even as those thoughts race through my mind, I know that for now, I have no choice but to trust in your dominance and let you guide me through this new life we've chosen together.