After 10 years of marriage, my wife died in an accident. Two years later, I met the woman who I thought would become the woman of my life...And she is, but not as I thought. She was beautiful, long legs, small but plump buttocks, flat stomach, medium but firm chest, big brown eyes and mid-length brown hair. I fell in love immediately and I still didn't understand why or how, two months later we were married.As soon as he got married, his behavior changed. She barely spoke to me, avoided the bed as much as possible and showed me an icy coldness. I was beginning to understand the mistake I had made in not knowing her well enough...But it was too late. Naive and madly in love, I had let her draw up the marriage contract and, in fact, she had practically dispossessed me of all my possessions. One day, I left work at lunchtime to go see her at home. A car was parked in front of the door. I entered cautiously and I heard: first moans, sighs, then "go ahead, fuck me, fuck me...oh yes it's good", then cries of pleasure that I didn't hear. had never heard.I left the house in silence and without showing myself.In the evening, I dared to tackle the subject: - I came by this afternoon.- So what ?- You weren't alone.- So what ?- So, I'm waiting for explanations.- I need a man who fucks me, who makes me come, not a slut like you with your miserable spaghetti between your legs. If you don't like it, you can always pack your suitcase. However, I will be good to you. You can watch as a voyeur and masturbate while thinking about my pleasure. Anyway, I don't want you in my bed anymore, and I forbid you from touching me without my permission.Taken aback, I couldn't think of anything to say and she left the table laughing.She now received her lovers without complexes, telling me: - The one this evening doesn't like voyeurs. Go to your room and don't come out until I tell you to.Submissive in temperament, I said to her: - Yes, my darling.- Stop calling me “my darling”…You will call me “Madame” from now on…Understood?- Yes Madam Two to three times a week, she received her lovers. Sometimes I could watch without masturbat ...

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