Tricia had unconsciously held power over Robert by always coming back to him. Now with the threat of punishment every time she drank, the balance of p...ower in the marriage suddenly shifted to his favor. Every time she drank, Tricia would be faced with a choice, leave, or take a punishment. Robert hit Tricia hard. A thick pink stripe immediately appeared across both of her bottom cheeks. Tricia screamed and rolled off the pillows. He hit her across the thighs. ‘That’s fine. Butt or thighs, you’ll. .thanks!”She rinsed my hair of soap and put a towel on my head, then guided me over to a chair.“Would you like a cup of coffee or water?”“Water, please!”“Coming right up!” She went out back and came back with a bottle of water and an apron. She put the water down on the mirror table in front of me. She removed the towel, dried my hair and put the apron on me.“So what kinda hairstyle are you after? Modern or old school. Flashy or more discrete?”I looked at myself in the mirror and she looked at. ”Trigru’s demon may not have cared about blood relation, but the man himself tried to keep control. He stared at a wall rather than risk her catching his eye. “That would be ... unwise.”She caught the significant weight in his tone; he had some specific reason not to remove the robe. Her feet had rested enough, so she glided back over to him. “I’ve never let what’s wise get in the way of what’s fun.” She lay a hand on his chest, just to check.He drew in a breath on tense reflex, his body. Even I lost count on how many times she came. After nearly half an hour I got up from her pussy and came up to her boobs and squeezed it again. Then I made her legs to go wide open as much as possible for her. She knew that its time up. She again told me to be gentle. I positioned my dick at the entrance of her virgin pussy….her cunt was wet enough. I gave a little jerk and one third of my cock went straight in. She screamed with pain. It was too much for her… she tried pushing me away. Slowly.