“Only that you belong to me and that you are now my caged house boy.”
“Your what!?”
“You said you’d spend more time at home. Well, you’ll be spending it doing housework now that I own your cock.”
“Come on Lilley!” Oblivious to an outburst of laughter in the room.
“And you will call me, ‘Miss Lilley’ from now on and everyone else, Sir or ma’am. Got it?” twisting the bobby pins still pinching his n*****s.
“Ouch! Oh! OK, OK. Yes, Ah yes Miss Lilley”. More laughter. Richard doesn’t know what is worse, the physical pain or the public relinquishing of his masculine status in their marriage.
Now, he feels his face flushing and he starts sobbing uncontrollably, stating this is unfair, he’s sorry, please let him go, he can’t take this anymore, etc. He is feeling very fragile, having been stan
