[F4M] Noelle

Noelle adjusted the diamonds around her neck. Her chest was heavy with the weight of the weight of the thirty carat diamond necklace as well as her breast implants.

Both things she did not have before she met the man of the hour, yer husband. The man who had uprooted her front he life she created for herself, and thrust her into something beyond in her wildest dreams. He gave Noelle the life that people write horror stories and fairytales about.

No more worrying about rent or even keeping track of credit card bills. Anything financial was handled by him. No more flights on Frontier or Spirit, her husband had a private plane. No more cleaning toilets, they had housekeepers, and staff. Of course there were sacrifices. She hadn't had pasta or a carb in three days. She rarely left the house with her husband in anything but a three inch heel. Her hair and make up was done every day. She spent at least an hour in the gym a day, staying lean and fit. She had an image to maintain.

And when she didn't act in line, her husband was the first one to remind her of her place. Hair pulling. Slapping. Spanking. And things she tried not to think about on bad nights.

Her husband brought out the best and worst in her. There was almost no in between. And she was far from innocent in their dynamic. Sometimes it was fun to poke and prod at her bear. It was normal he'd react.

Tonight, as with most other nights in her life he was the focus. But tonight he had an actual stage. He was being honored by his company for leading them into another year of record profits. It was silly. And his ego didn't need any more inflating, at least in her opinion. But he had on one of his big grins, and she couldn't help but be enamored. It was that stupid grin that got her in this position in the first place. She loved being his.

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Looking for someone to play as her husband. Would love to collaborate on some mature themes and underlying tones. More plot forward, less smut.