Simon wanted to roll his eyes , he'd met weak women before and even they had some resistance about them, he'd met women who wanted to be used and treated like shit but that was within  a control the women exerted, if hubby was due home the act had to end in time. He'd never met anyone who caved in so completely so quickly.<br/><br/>The funny thing was there was an excitment about it , almost as much as it grated , he wanted to see how far he could push it and maybe , just maybe he'd find something he could work with. "Crawl slave....crawl to the place you call a bedroom .....you're going to then get out of this clothing and put on your wedding dress and I'm going to fuck you while you wear it" on the quiet that was a little fantasy of his ever since he'd fucked afriend of his older sister the day before her wedding with the dress hanging in sight....Jessica had refused to wear it for him, would Tanya? sure it was last garment she would wear while fucking a man who wasn't her husband, surely that was the bottom line, and f it was then he had something to build on.....of course if it wasn't then that really was one hell of a fantasy fulfilled......and maybe he could fulfill a few more fantasies after that.