Winning life's gamble (warning: extreme ferishes)

That i have had the most extreme fetishes since adolescence. Heres a short confession of how i achieved those fetishes with my wife.

I had been through many women by the time i was 25. But all were vanilla which was my worst nightmare. Then i met my wife to be. At first glace she seemed like a well brought up educated woman. But i knew there was something there waiting to be unleashed. I decided to take the chance and asked her to marry me within 2 weeks of dating her. She said yes.

She was a virgin. A 26 year old ** virgin!!! I knew this would be difficult but didn't realise the magnitude of the difficulty. On the plus side she was chubby, tinted **, tinted ** and darkened skin everywhere between flap areas. Dont get me wrong. She was very fair otherwise, well kept, shaved, a bit too clean for my liking. Always smelling nice. And here was my first mission. To keep her flabby and hairy so she sweats and stinks, which is something i live for. To clean a woman with my tongue. To taste her smell her lick her natural aromas. This proved to be very difficult.

3 years went by and i couldn't keep her from showering twice a day and using deos and perfume. Infact i could not even get her to have ** with me unless she showered. This was a problem for me. Because my ultimate goal was to receive/drink/clean ** and lick/clean faeces from her freshly relieved **.

We used to fight alot. She always blamed me for not being there for her emotionally. Something i couldn't understand. Perhaps because i was emotionally damaged and always focusing on my fetishes with her.

6 years passed and simply wasnt working. Then i decided to try to be completely subservient to her needs during the day and see what happens. What happened was a ** miracle.

2 months in. She was so happy that one day asked me to arrange some ** toys. Me being a ** worshipper onviously got a princess plug. That evening she insisted i use it on her. I told her since she is not lubricated it will hurt. She insisted but i refrained. However my solution was licking she agreed. And the first time in a long time my tongue was in heaven for 30 minutes. She wet her good. She insisted that i shove it in. She wanted the pain. And after 6 years to remembered this side of her that i saw behind those innocent virgin eyes

5 months in I wake up in bed next to her hung over as **. Without thinking i go down on her which wakes her up. She wakes, says she needs to go to the loo to pee. Without thinking i tell her ** in my mouth. She says no and calls me crazy. I hold her wrists down, all the while face between her legs mesmerized by her morning ** stink and say in a commanding voice "you are my wife which means you are my princess by day ** by nigut. If i ask you to ** you will **. Before she could show her discomfort i turned around and 69ed my **. As soon as i trusted in her mouth sure enough a stream a ** uncontrollably came out. I drank most. At this point i understood that it is only a matter of time and patience before I get my way 100%.

8 months in. ** was a regular exercise. So was me ** her. But had to get down to business somehow. One day when she was 33 she said let me try whiskey. She was always a wine drinker. So she tried she got a pep and she loved it. 3 drinks down the sparkle of intoxication in her eyes was obvious. She excused her self to go to the toilet. I asked her why. She said she needed to **. I said im coming also. She said ** no. I said its not her decition. She laughed, in her drunken state and went to our bedrooms toilet. I dont think she was expecting me but i went in anyway she was sitting on the pot. Toilet smelled, bad for most prople, heavenly for me. She said "babe get out" in a loud uncomfortable voice. And so i did not get out. Infact i kept walking up to her whipped my ** out and shoved it in her mouth. She tried to resist for a few seconds tue took it in as she had been trained by me over the last 7 years. At this point she was a partial deep throater.

Now, im keeping her mouth shut while i decide how to reach her **. But then it occured to me. If i do it and she finds it disgusting shell be putt off by me which meant no ** or very little plain vanilla missionary style **. For me those were dispucable options.

Hence i slid my hand down her back. Once i passed the checks i felt her reluctance which i subdued by pushing her mouth further over my **. And surely i felt ** on her ** which i smudged well. She manages to take her head away from my ** and says (babe what did you do). Again, keeping my cool, i reminded her that her body belongs to me. I was about to leave when it occured to me that i needed a closure. So i turned around went back to her and said "you get up from here and go to the bed without washing i will lick ** **. To my great amazement she obliged.

I threw her on the bed in **. Asked her to open her ** which she proudly did. I ate all the ** and cleaned up well.

And now i am in a position where rims me as well.

Moral of the story is that if you invest in will reap fruits sooner or later.