PhoenixTease
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- Dec 13, 2009
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Katy Taylor
Age - 27
“You’re not even a man are you – you’re just a little girl dressed up in a man costume!” Katy shouted at her husband before storming out of the room and upstairs to their bedroom. Sitting on the bed Katy wondered, yet again, why she even bothered staying married to Steve. When they’d wed Steve had been straight out of university with high hopes for the future and Katy had expected him to get a decent job, work his way up, earn enough money to keep her in style within a few years. She’d never been all that physically attracted to him, and had always looked down on him for being meek and a bit of a wimp, but that didn’t matter at the time, as he was reliable, steady, better than nothing in bed, gave her whatever she wanted and should have been her ticket to a very comfortable life.
It turned out however that Steve was just as much a wimp at work as he was at home, everyone walked all over him and despite doing double the work of anyone else he hadn’t been promoted since he started with his company. Katy’s patience had been ground down until she was sick of her little mouse of a husband. His skills in bed had dwindled until Katy was lucky if he could even get an erection for her, and she was fed up of the way he couldn’t stand up for himself to anyone. She’d never seen him as macho but now she found she despised him and saw him more as a puppy she had to look after than as a husband.