Housewife Enjoys Swinging With New Partners

I’m done being your own perfect prudish fantasy good wife. “I’m your slave. “Go look in the mirror, bitch. “It hurts so much, but it feels so good.”
There was a knock on the door. He had a spring in his step, a light in his eyes, something that had given him an infectious confidence. Enough to soak her entire body, hair and all. She tried in vain to crawl after it, but was hampered by the chains. “We had a complaint about screaming in this room…”
“Oh, sorry about that. “Thank you so much.”
Quickly, he undid her chains. “Yes, dear.”
The driver looked at them quizzically through the mirror, seeing the spit on Sue’s cheek. Hers was not a drive to possess but to be possessed, to be the fertile ground for the invader, the prize to be won.