I married a plain, much older lady, simply because she was s******* insatiable, and willing to tied me up in my expensive b******-bag, and screw my brains out, with my eight inch c*** protruding from a zippered opening. She is ex-military, incredibly strong, with martial-arts training, and delighted to force me into the bag, at the slightest pretext. It has been fifteen years now, and at least another fifteen ahead of me, as she gets crueler and more demanding, and my time in the bag, gradually but inexorably increases, towards her threatened 23/7/365….I LOVE having my brains screwed out, so constantly, aided by the V***** she forces on me, despite my healthy appetite anyway…the house, cars, bank accounts and investments are all in her name only, and she literally OWNS my a**…