I have put up with a lot of your disgusting fetishes for the sake of this marriage, Richard. Anal. Oral. When you purchsed that bodysuit and said you wanted to dress up as our maid for me... I didn't understand it, but I endured it.
And I'll admit the house hasn't looked so tidy in years.
But flirting with Joshua... that is a step too far.
You think I haven't noticed? The tiny skirts you mince around the house in? How there's always some invisible speck of dust you just have to bend down to clean whenever he's looking, your pert little ass wiggling in the air.
It wasn't enough for your wife to treat you as her slave knowingly - you needed Joshua besotted with you too? I think he may genuinely be in love with you. This whorish little persona you've created anyway. You ought to be ashamed of yourself.
But if that's the life you want to live, Mei, you're welcome to it. Starting to notice the glue lining the inside of the suit? I've sealed you in it. You've made your bed. You can lie in it.
Speaking of, your master just got home from college and needs has bedroom tidying. Go shimmy that little ass of yours up there and tend to his needs.
What's wrong? You've been teasing him for weeks. Suddenly you're afraid to be alone with him?