I wasn't a very good wife, and I suppose I knew it. Still, I felt blindsided when Daniel just left me on a Saturday morning. He said he was moving out and I didn't know what to do. I got him to agree to return the next day so we could talk things through but that wasn't my plan at all. I made myself as sexy as possible and figured hot sex with his wife would stop all of the drama. I was wrong. I almost lost him again. Instead we made a deal and before I knew it, I was bent over his knee with my hands tied behind my back. The spanking was brutal, and it was even more brutal when he gave me a very rough first time anal sex experience.
So why the hell did I like it?