Your wife is like furniture to you - just there, not really appealing but not really unappealing. Just there to be used, not totally "seen" for what it's worth. And she's noticed. It isn't going to fly with her anymore. She's explaining to you in an authoritative way (though initially semi sweet) that you will notice her now. She's decided to swap the roles, making you someone who gets used up. Her eyes get close to yours and she reveals the surgery she got... BIG DICK SURGERY. <br><Br> After some head shaking and disbelief, she shows you as she's rubbing herself through her panties. That fat cock... well, it's intimidating! You are totally freaking out! This isn't at all what you expected, just figuring she was whining - like usual. But not, this is all very real. You're going to get it... but she comforts you and says it won't be now, to just get some zzz's... <br><Br> In the night, you wake to her face in yours, asking if you want to get it wet first. You tell her NO WAY! You want nothing to do with that thing! Well... "I did give you the option," she says. And then uses her stronger abilities to hold you in such a way... that you just don't know how to feel! She's thrusting it in you, your cock jammed between both of yours belly buttons. It's MASSIVE! And she's going to blow it inside you to establish that dominance she's always wanted. Or at least, all she really wanted was to be seen... this HAD to happen. It's all your fault.