I had finally done it. I had finally gotten away from you and found myself a kind, caring, loving man. And I am marrying him tomorrow. I couldn't be happier. Before him, I was stuck in a toxic and abusive relationship with you. I was treated like trash, slapped around, verbally degraded. It all created deep insecurities in me that I'd never be able to find someone else. But I did.

When you found out I was marrying the guy you knew I'd been seeing for a year now, something sort of snapped within you. You had tried to move on after I finally walked out, but it was this knowledge of my upcoming wedding that brought everything back. You wanted to see me, wanted to fuck me again, wanted me as yours. To exert power over me once more.

So what do you do? You come over to my place the night before my wedding. I'm not expecting company, it's just me alone for the night. And since I wasn't expecting company, there I was in my bedroom trying on my sexy white lace lingerie I planned on wearing tomorrow night for my new husband. Looking at myself in the mirror, feeling a bit self-conscious about the bit of weight I gained from my depression of being with you and struggled to lose. Just a bit of a tummy, I wasn't fat, just a bit of thickness to my waist and hips. That hadn't stopped you from calling me a "fat ass" though when we were together which just really ruined my self esteem.

My 34DD breasts held captive in the white lace bra. Garter belt around my waist, hooked to the white stockings. My juicy plump ass covered only by the tiny white lace thong. I hoped my hubby would love it. I smile, and then I hear a knock on my door. Who could that be? Shit, I think in my current attire. I have no choice but to just grab the sheer see through matching robe and tie it around me as I head to answer the door.

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Hello! I am seeking a dominant and detailed roleplayer for this scene. Someone who can be manipulative, and take on the role of a toxic lover. Using his words and actions to seduce me or power over me to getting fucked in the wedding lingerie meant for my husband. I don't mind being roughed up either, just nothing too extreme. Being verbally degraded is also a plus!

Make me realize I can never escape your toxic love and control.