“I’ll be your love slave.” Kim says meekly, almost regretting the idea the moment it came out of her mouth.
“WHAT?!?” Ron yelled.
“I’ll be your love slave. We can move out to that house by the lake and once we’re there I’ll do whatever you, whenever you want.” Kim pauses before continuing, “I know this is something you might enjoy seeing how I’ve seen the DVD’s you have hidden in your closet.”
“When did you see those?” Ron asked, not even trying to deny the porn.
“One day when you left to get something from outside I stooped around your room. I know that’s not very polite of me but I was curious. We hadn’t had sex yet and I was curious what kind of things you enjoyed and figured that, as a guy, you had to have porn somewhere and once I found them wrote down the titles and downloaded them at home.”
“That’s pretty sneaky Kim. If I wasn’t pissed off about everything else already I’d probably be a little about that right now too!”
“And I would understand if you were but I’m still glad I did it seeing how I found out nearly 2/3 of all your porn is domination porn. Ron, when you look at me and daydream what do you think about? Are you imagining tying me up and humiliating me? Do you dream about putting me over your knee and spanking my bare bottom until it turns red? Do you long to lock a collar around my neck and lead me around like an animal?” Kim asked, her questions sounding like a mixture of probing and suggesting.
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