But, the strange thing was that he wanted me to say it in an American accent. As you can imagine, I really went for it and said things like ‘you’re a useless, pathetic, piece of s*** and ‘you make me sick, you’re disgusting’.
His most regular request was that I call him daddy, which I was fine with. I was in a dominant role then, and the meaner I was to him, the bigger his hard-on got.There was one guy who told me to put my knickers in my mouth and suck on them.And another who kept telling me to put a finger up his bum.Personally, I like to talk about involving other people.
During one particular night with my ex-husband, we fantasied about taking a female colleague of his into the local woods and tying her to a tree.Either way, there’s something about sharing that just turns me on.It’s not like I have a full-on conversation in bed, but I love to hear a woman moan.He’d tell me I was his good girl, and often said that he would give me babies if I belonged to him. He even had a girlfriend, who knew about his other lovers.