Prelude

When I married Dylan I quickly discovered that there was much more fun to be had in life than my strict catholic upbringing by my mother and the nuns at the all girls catholic school that I went to had taught me. Dylan fully supports me in my completely different lifestyle. He earns plenty so that I don’t have to work but I fill my time with other, regular activities that I find very rewarding.

On Mondays I help out working at a friend’s (Bethany) shop where she makes and sells revealing clothing for ‘adventurous’ young women. Bethany also runs 2 websites, one for the clothing that she sells, and the other that is a soft porn site. I appear on both these websites and am making money out of the latter.

Tuesdays I visit my personal trainer, James, in a private room at the local leisure centre for a workout, James has a very, literally, ‘hands on’ approach to young women clients and I workout nude with James feeling how my muscles respond to the exercises. The other thing with James is that he’s helping me strengthen my pussy muscles. You see Dylan has bought me a butt plug with a handle which is about 10cm long and consist of 5 gold coloured balls, slightly smaller than table tennis balls, all stuck together. Dylan bought it for me to use as a butt plug but I’m trying to get it to stay in my pussy. Dylan tells me that I look great in short skirts with the gold handle sticking out of me. I walk to the leisure centre with it in my pussy and workout with it still in me. James slaps my butt whenever it slides out.