"What day is it mum?" I wrote and she smiled,"Don't worry, you were unconscious when they brought you in and as soon as you awoke, they operated, your... jaw was in a real state, but all it needs is time, you're going to be fine"She laughed as I wrote on the pad, "I don't feel very bloody fine"I noticed that my knuckles were skinned and pointed to them,"You hit him" she laughed, "I was so proud of you Johnny, he was trying to beat you to death, but you didn't give in" I want my bloody head looking. I don't know what made me do it, but I agreed and the date turned out to be Brett.To make a very long story a little bit shorter, Brett and I spent a lot of time together over the next year, I fell in love, proposed, she accepted, and we got married. We moved to a town six hundred miles away from the town where we grew up and started our new life. Never during our marriage did Brett give me any reason to suspect that she had been anything but a faithful wife, so why was I reluctant to take her. I even had slave expose herself to my best friend to show him that indeed Master had commanded her to get her nipples pierced. He was blown away. She was turned on.Her friends that knew were not so surprised. They too had had Dom/sub relationships before and thought her to be a perfectly natural sub. They were a bit jealous that she had wound up with me, but that's another story!We discussed collars. At one point I was all set to purchase a very nice, expensive collar for her, but the reality. My encounters are always no strings attached.I am a pure bottom. Once when my girl and I was making out at my home. I was extremely horny and I wanted someone to drill my ass. So I installed an app called Grindr. It’s a gay version of Tinder. I always liked old daddies who could take my ass over. And so I started searching for old daddies who are tops and ready to fuck.I saw a 35-year-old guy and started talking to him. He seemed to be a good gentleman and hence we decided to meet up. He said.