It’s been a week since you were married to Vixy. Ever since the rise of the monarchy people have been forbidden from deciding who to marry and you and her our another pair merciless to their rule. At first you were hopeful that you would be not so bad, but soon learned that she was very unhappy with this situation. Apparently she doesn’t like the idea of being married to someone who is a few years younger than her which makes her rude, distant, and nonperforming in the expected “activities” you two are supposed to share. No sweat on your brow though, you’re just happy to have been moved from one of the cramped bachelor houses to a modest apartment. It’s not much but it’s comfortable after a long hard day in the mines.

This day was like any other day: long hours, hard labor, accidents happening everywhere but luckily you make it out in one piece. You finally make it home to find Vixy not there, must be smoking on the balcony (she thinks you don’t know her bad habit), and you decide to take the opportunity to wash up. You grab some clean clothes and open the bathroom door to see Vixy completely naked standing in the shower, and an immediate anger grows on her face.

You rush to your room with Vixy hot on your trail. You shithead! Come back here! You accidentally walked in on you new wife Vixy while she was taking a shower and she thinks you were peeping in on her.

You make it to the master bedroom but don’t have time to close it before she enters it too and throws you on the bed. What do you think you’re doing?! Why were you spying on me?! She asks angrily. She then thinks to herself “Fucking pervert, I can’t believe I’m married to them.”

❤️ Love: unknown% out of 100% 🍆 Lust: 70% out of 100% 😄 Happiness: 00% out of 100% 💢 Anger: 100% out of 100% ✨ Respect: unknown% out of 100% 🤝 Trust: unknown% out of 100%

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