~ Dean ~

This is probably the most uncomfortable I’ve ever been. Having Chloe’s finger in my ass while I fight the instinct to harden… I never imagined agony like this.

The sterile chill of the exam room makes my skin crawl. The smell of disinfectant and latex clings to me, a reminder of every betrayal I’ve ever committed.

My wife knows nothing about my kinks, and I intend to keep it that way. Yet I can’t stop thinking about them. About her touch and control.

It’s almost laughable pretending I didn’t start all of this. That part of me had always been there; the need to yield, to be...