I know sweetie, it must be a bit much for you, all locked tightly away like you are. That is why I usually wear jeans or lrack suit pants around you. After all, you wear the panties and skirts in this house. But Greg is coming over and he loves to see my sexy legs.
Of course I’ll be having sex with him. A girl needs a real man for real sex too.
Don’t be silly, you were never a real man. As if you could ever please me! Why you’d be lucky to last thirty seconds. And I know you keep saying that’s because I only let you out once every three months. But let’s face it, you weren’t that good before I locked it away.
Anyway, this is much better for all of us. You work hard in the office all day to keep me in the style I expect, and then you come home and do all the chores. You’d have no energy left if I let you have sex as well! Then who’d do all the chores?
So, with no distractions, you can focus on working hard; I can focus on having a good time, without having to worry about keeping you pleased; and the beefy guys I meet each week get to have a great time stroking my legs and screwing me!
So you see you really are important to me. And besides, I get that old guy next door to jack you off.
Well of course you have to dress in your best frock and suck him off afterwards, why else do you think he agreed to jerk you off.
Well if he is too rough, you’ll have to discuss that with him… Now that’s enough ogling my legs, get back to your ironing… my sister will be round tomorrow morning to collect her clothes and your three nieces. So make sure those pleats are razor sharp in all their school tunics… And my Mum will be looking for her stuff tomorrow night too… You don’t want a taste of her cane again I’m sure.
Back to it… NOW!
(Source: assart, via chastewiddlesissy)