You thought you really hit the jackpot with me. A young, gorgeous, dominant girl who actually gave you the time of day, even if it meant paying out the ass. You thought you could trust me with all your conflicted emotions about being married and having these submissive desires. Too bad your weak mind got the best of you and now you're fucked. Im not as sweet and understanding as you think I am and this isn't just a game in exchange for your pathetic excuse of "spoiling" me. I want more. And I won't be satisfied until I get more. Your wife wasn't hard to find and if you even think about running away now I'm exposing you for the cheating bastard that you are. Oh, whats that? It's not cheating if theres no sex? Hmmm, maybe you're right. I guess it doesnt matter then if I tell her everything, huh? Yeah, that's what I thought. You're going to be paying me a lot more from now on. You might even have to take up a second job (you have no other skills, so that probably means dick sucking.) Bottom line is you better start paying me more than I can spend. Dip into your brat's college fund all I care. I'm taking over your world.