Sad Songs and Waltzes aren't selling this year

(Brief Note: Hi, I'm doing well, sorry its been so long - I've been dealing with a nasty bout of depression and life hasn't left me a lot of time to do the things I've wanted too. I know its no excuse, but here at long last, the pegging commences). Aquabussy looked nervously around the dinner table, as they ate a prime rib roast Maxine had slow cooked in the over at 200 degrees for 12 hours. She had a slow, easy smile on her face, but her eyes promised pain. She had been nursing Aquabussy back to health for the last few weeks, all the while teasing him with promises of how she was going to make him pay for worrying her like that. The two had grown immeasurably closer since then, but a shadow of undescribed terror hung over there interactions. Its not that Maxine wasn't a caring or loving person, she loved her sister Yumifeet, she had come to care for the psionic enclave of Virginia Opossums that Yumifeet looked after, and she especially loved her boyfriend, Aquabussy, who had risked his life on this crazy plan to drive the aliens off-world by increasing the psionic network of psychic opossums, one gray alien corpse at a time. But she had a sadistic side as well, as she liked seeing the man that she loves squirm and fight for her approval. She watched as he drank his red birch beer soda, one she lovingly dosed with slow acting and weak sedatives. He enjoyed his meal as it if her were last, something that irked her, she wasn't going to kill him after all. She was just going to rearrange his insides a bit, something he had done to her numerous times. It was only fair after all. "Aquabussy, please eat with more gusto. One of this rib roasts goes for a 120 dollars or more. Not too mention the candied yams, and over roasted garlic brussel sprouts you love." She said calmly. He didn't quite know how long he slept, or when he had fallen asleep. But his groggy, foggy vision noticed that he was tied down to a bed, lying on his back, with a pillow underneath his hips. "Hey you, you're finally awake." He heard Maxine say, as she walked into view, wearing a 9 inch strap on covered in bumps and ridges. "Dear sweet Gorilla Grodd, she's wearing one of her dragon dildos," he thought as panic crossed his face. "Shhhhhh its okay," she said sweetly. "I'll already took the time to prep you for this, so just relax." She cooed softly as she positioned herself above him, lust blazing in her eyes as she began to push against him. And thats when it started. And Aquabussy learned that night just what he'd been doing to her, albeit with a much larger and unfeeling object doing the pushing. (Authors note: sorry I can't go into more details without fear of getting banned by Nep. But after long last, the pegging commences - for the vocal majority that was demanding it.)