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The Unconventional Love of Anal Devotion- Remix

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A story about a woman who decides to dedicate her sexual life to anal sex only. Her husband and her call it vaginal abandonment. They seal her vagina shut permanently and only engage in anal sex. Her anus stretches obscenely and is her only sexual outlet.

Chapter 1: Introduction

The sun dipped low in the sky, casting an amber glow over the city as Alex and David walked hand in hand through the bustling streets of downtown New York. The air was crisp and charged with the energy of the city that never slept, yet the sounds of honking taxis and chattering pedestrians seemed to fade into the background as they strolled along.

Alex felt a familiar flutter of excitement in her chest as she looked up at her husband, his tall, muscular frame cutting a commanding figure beside her. "You know what I've been thinking about," she began, her voice laced with a playful note.

David raised an eyebrow, his big, warm hand engulfing hers.

"Oh yeah? Do tell," he replied, his deep voice a low rumble in his chest. Alex loved that sound, it always sent a thrill down her spine.

She took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. "I want to... explore something new. Something we haven't tried before."

David's grip tightened slightly, his eyes narrowing with interest. "And what's that?"

Alex hesitated, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Anal sex. I want to... dedicate my sexual life to it.

I want it to be the only way we make love."

David stopped in his tracks, turning to face Alex fully. His eyes, a warm brown under the streetlamp's glow, searched hers. "You're serious?"

Alex nodded, her long brown hair swaying gently around her shoulders. "Dead serious. I've been thinking about it for a while now, and I know it's what I want."

David was quiet for a moment, processing her words. Then, a slow smile spread across his face. "Well, I'm not going to lie, the idea is... intriguing." He took a step closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur.

"But are you sure you want to go that far? It's a big step, Alex."

Alex felt a surge of determination. "I know it is. But it's something I really want to explore. And I want us to explore it together."

David nodded slowly, his gaze intense. "Alright. But there's one condition."

Alex raised an eyebrow. "Oh, yeah? What's that?"

David smirked, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "That you let me be in control. At least at first. I don't want you rushing into anything."

Alex felt a shiver of anticipation at his words.

She loved when David took control, it made her feel safe and excited all at once. She bit her lip, considering his condition. But only if you promise to take things slow."

David nodded, his smirk turning into a soft smile. "Deal. Now, let's talk logistics. You know I'm all for exploring new things, but sealing your vagina permanently... that's a big step."

Alex laughed, a light, airy sound that echoed in the night. "I know, I know. That's why we need to find a doctor who can do it safely.

Someone who understands our... unique needs."

David's eyebrows shot up, a mix of surprise and amusement playing on his face. "Unique needs, huh? You make it sound like we're going to be drinking each other's blood or something."

Alex playfully swatted his arm, a laugh bubbling up from her chest. "Well, maybe not that unique. But still, it's not exactly a standard procedure."

David chuckled, his arm wrapped around her shoulders as they began to walk again. "Alright, let's see what we can find. But first, how about we talk about it over dinner?

I know this place downtown that serves the most amazing steaks. And we can have a glass or two of wine to help with the... discussion."

Alex smiled, her stomach rumbling at the thought of a good steak. "That sounds perfect. Let's go."

The restaurant was a cozy little spot nestled between a bookstore and a vintage clothing boutique. The atmosphere was warm and inviting, with soft jazz music playing in the background and the scent of grilling meat wafting through the air. They were seated at a quiet corner table, the dim lighting casting a soft glow over the room.

Alex took a sip of her wine, the rich, full-bodied flavor coating her tongue. She watched David across the table, his hand wrapped around his glass, his eyes thoughtful as he swirled the dark liquid inside.

"So," he began, leaning back in his chair, "where do we even start looking for a doctor who... specializes in this kind of thing?"

Alex shrugged, her smile turning into a playful grin.

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