You must listen to me as I talk and obey my orders, but you will never touch them again

These boobs are no longer for you, hubby. You may look at them, but you will never touch them again. Only a real man may fondle my boobs, and you are not a real man. Nor may you kiss my soft lips, ever again. You must listen to me as I talk and obey my orders, but you will never touch them again. Only a real man may kiss my lips, and you are not a real man.

My body is no longer yours. You may look at it and admire its feminine perfection, but you may no longer touch it. Only a real man can hold me in his arms, and you are not a real man. And between my legs, my vagina is no longer for you. You may look at it from afar and admire it. You may watch me part the lips of my labia as I spread my legs apart for other men, but you will never put yourself into it ever again.

My vagina is only for real men, and you are not a real man. You're still my husband, but as far as I'm concerned, you're just a friend now. A close friend, like a girlfriend who I can share my feelings with. I can enjoy your company as a friend, but you are no longer my lover. From now on I will be having sex with other men. If you can handle it, I'll even let you watch them give me the orgasms I deserve.

But you will never know the pleasures of my body, ever again.

From now on I will be having sex with other men