How to Be a Submissive Wife (4 page)

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9:30- 10:00
AM
             
Shower and Dress

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10:00- 12:00 PM Work on your writing

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12:00-   2:00 PM Make lunch for
us and clean up.  Joe will come home for lunch when he can from now on.

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2:00- 3:30 PM Work on your writing

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3:30- 8:00 PM
 
Dinner
, Kid Related Errands and Family Time

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6:30- 7:30 PM Tuesday
and Thursday Workout with Joe.”

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Weekends and Holidays will be at Joe’s
discretion

Joe pulled Sarah back against
his chest.  “Do you have any questions or concerns about this honey?”
  Sarah sighed and said, “I don’t think
so.   I’m a little concerned about the use of a hairbrush.  It
won’t hurt me too much?”  Joe dropped the contract and hugged her back
against his chest.  “No, it is a traditional part of Domestic
Discipline.  It should be used sparingly, in the more serious
offences.”  He kissed her on her shoulder.  “You will remember when I
use it on you and won’t want to repeat the experience.”  

             
“Okay,” She said snuggling against him
closer.  “Where do I sign?”  Joe proffered the pen.  She leaned
over to the side table and signed the contract.  Joe took the pen and
signed his name next to hers with a flourish.  “Okay, I guess that does
it.”  He turned her to rest across his lap with her generous ass sticking
up for his perusal.  “I think we should begin with a gentle warm up so you
can see what to expect.”  With these words, he started slapping her ass,
switching between cheeks.  He gradually increased the intensity of his
slaps until her nether cheeks were bright red.   Stopping, he grazed
his fingertips over her glistening slit.  “It looks like you still like
spanking honey.”  Sarah sighed and pushed her ass back to his hand in a
silent plea.   Joe obligingly started finger fucking her cunt while
she attempted to bring herself to climax against his hand.   When she
started to come undone, breathing hard and shuddering, Joe stopped his digital
stimulation and removed his finger from her slit.   “I’m not ready
for you to come yet Baby.” 

She could
feel him unbuttoning his jeans, his hairy knuckles brushing on her hip as he accomplished
his task.  He shifted her to her feet
facing
towards him and lifted her up and onto his erect penis.  Both of them
groaned as he settled her down over his hard member with her knees on either
side of his hips.   He worked her up and down his penis, going faster
and faster.  Sarah dropped her head back and held on for the
ride.   She could feel her climax rising again as Joe started
breathing harder, his cheeks flushing.  His thrusts got rougher,
deeper.  “Come for me baby.”  He grated as he pulled her down hard
onto his staff and filled her with his cum.  As his cockhead hit her
cervix, Sarah tipped over the edge and moaned loudly as her cunt contracted
wildly along his length.  She ended up with her face in his sweaty neck
breathing heavily.   Joe clumsily rubbed her sweaty blonde hair back
from her face and kissed her on the forehead.  “Thanks Babe.  That
was amazing.”  They spent a few moments hugging and caressing each other
before going to bed.  Sarah had never felt so close to her husband. 

Sarah was
nervous the next morning.  She wanted to make sure that she followed the
rules set by Joe as closely as possible.  After getting her family off to
work and school, she cleaned the kitchen and set off to take her half hour
morning walk.   After getting back from the walk, she showered and
carefully shaved her legs and armpits.  
Exiting the shower, she did her hair and makeup and got dressed in a knee
length dress from the back of her closet.   Slipping on her most
comfortable pair of low heeled dress shoes, she headed to the office to begin
work on her writing.   At noon, Sarah got up and walked to the
kitchen to prepare lunch for her and Joe.  The air on her uncovered pussy
made her more aware of the fact that she was slightly sore and puffy from last
night’s activities.   She’d made an appointment later that week for
her waxing and
mani
/
pedi
.  
She couldn’t imagine how exposed she’d feel after her
mons
and labia were denuded of all hair!  She also notice how the skirt of her
dress felt scratchy on her freshly spanked ass.  It had kept her
distracted all morning while she was at the computer.  Oddly enough, both
sensations were arousing and kept her on tenterhooks, wondering what to expect
from Joe today.  

She heard the
door to the mudroom open and Joe’s heavy footsteps as he came into the
kitchen.  Sarah nervously turned to greet him.  “Hello Honey, I have
soup and sandwich for lunch.”  She stood there uncertainly clasping her
hands, waiting for his cue.  He looked her up and down and smiled in approval. 

“You look
beautiful Babe.  No underwear?”  She shook her head no.  “I
shaved my legs and armpits but have to wait until Thursday to get in for my
other…waxing and my
mani
/
pedi
.” 
Joe took his coat off and hung it over the back of the kitchen chair.  
“Let me see your ass, Babe.  I want to see how you fared from last night’s
spanking.”  Blushing slightly, Sarah turned around and lifted up her skirt
to show Joe her slightly reddened ass.  Joe walked behind her and rubbed
his hand over the sore cheeks.  “Looks like you fared okay.  Can you
sit comfortably while working?”  “It is a little distracting, but I’m able
to work.” Sarah replied.  “Good.”  Joe smacked her sore butt and
turned to sit down at the table. 

“Please serve
me my lunch and then grab a large pillow from the couch and come back into the
kitchen.”   Frowning at him in confusion, Sarah served
him his food and a glass of water.  With a
furrowed brow, she hurried to the living room and brought back a large couch
pillow and showed it to him.  “Place the pillow on the floor in front of
me under the table then crawl under there and kneel on it.”  Sarah
complied with growing comprehension.  “I would like you to give me head
while I’m eating my lunch Honey.   Make it last as long as you
can.”  

Sarah
shuffled forward on her hands and knees under the table until she kneeled on
the pillow.   Joe moved the chair back slightly and opened his legs
to give her room to move her head up and down.  Sarah clumsily unzipped
his suit pants and pulled his semi-erect penis out.   She could hear
a spoon clinking in the bowl as Joe ate his soup.  Pulling the penis down
in line with her lips, Sarah engulfed the broad head with her lips and
attempted to take as much of it as she could
to the back of her throat.  As his cock grew harder and longer,
Sarah moved her head up and down sucking hard as she came up to the
tip.   Sounds of chewing and then the gurgle of drinking reached her
ears as she labored away.  She burned with humiliation at the picture she
must present, kneeling on hands and knees under the kitchen table bobbing her
head up and down on her husband’s cock.  Even worse, her husband was
calmly eating his lunch while she sucked him off, ignoring her as if she were
nothing more than a convenient receptacle for his cum.   As her
humiliation grew, the ever present itch in her pussy grew as well.  
To her horror, she realized that this whole situation was turning her on! 
She re-doubled her efforts on her husband’s tool in an attempt to blot out her
thoughts.   Joe suddenly scooted his chair back and grabbed her head,
ruffling her blonde hair up on both sides.   She looked up at him
with wide blue-green eyes, mouth full of cock, lips red and swollen from
blowing him.   Joe started fucking her head onto his penis with
strong strokes almost gagging her with the depth of his thrusts.  
His hands tightened on her head as his cock blew its load into her mouth and
throat.  He continued sawing into her mouth until his penis quit releasing
his cum.   “Clean it off for me and put it away.”  He
grated.   Sarah licked it up one side and down the other lovingly
cleaning off all of his semen. Once it was cleaned off, she gently tucked it
back into his pants and zipped them carefully.  She sat back on her
haunches with her eyes lowered, waiting for his further instructions.  His
hand lifted up her chin and he smiled at her.  “Well done Babe.  I am
pleased at your submission.”  Sarah felt a glow of pride at his
words.  He reached out a hand to help her stand up.   “Turn
around and rest your forearms on the table.”  Standing behind her he
flipped up her skirt and thrust two fingers in her slit.  “Sopping wet…I
guess I can safely assume you liked this.”  Giving her a wink while he
licked
off his fingers, he said, “Eat your lunch, Sarah. 
I need to get back to work.  I’ll see you tonight.”   With these
words, he shrugged on his suit coat and walked out through the mudroom. 
Sarah could hear the door open and close as he left.   Slumping in
the chair he’d just vacated, Sarah fanned herself.  It looked like
lunchtime was going to be a lot more interesting than it used to be!

That evening
when the family gathered for dinner, Kate looked at her mom in askance, “Mom,
why are you so dressed up?”
“I’ve decided
to turn over a new leaf dear.”   Kate replied while placing a
casserole on the table.  “Hmmm…”  Kate looked between her
parents.  She’d sensed a subtle power shift in the household but couldn’t
quite put her finger on it.   Her mom seemed less stressed and
angry.  Her dad seemed to be less absent and more engaged in the day to
day workings of their family life.  She’d definitely noticed that her
parents acted more affectionate towards one another.  They were kissing
more often and cuddling on the couch in the evening. 
Ew
!  Kate shuddered.  She really didn’t
want to go there… At least they were less likely to get a divorce.  A few
of her friends’ parents had divorced and she did not want that to happen to her
family.  She guessed that she could put up with a little PDA if it meant
an intact family unit.  With this thought she got up to help her mom clean
up the dinner dishes.

The first few
weeks after Joe presented the rules to Sarah was a honeymoon period for them
both.  Sarah tried her hardest to follow his dictates and succeeded most of
the time.  When they did their evening assessment of demerits, she often
had earned at least
five to fifteen
smacks on her ass.  Her biggest challenges were eating regular meals,
exercising on her own and planning family meals.     She
hadn’t earned a hairbrush punishment yet and dreaded the day she would receive
this harsh correction.   The hand spankings she’d earned so far had
been more painful than she’d expected after their initial ‘warm up’
session.  Joe obviously took his head of the household duties seriously
and
waled
on her ass with grim intent when she’d
earned a punishment.  Afraid that the kids were hear her cries and pleas,
Joe introduced a gag for her to wear on the second evening into their
agreement.   After he finished the spanking, he’d check her pussy for
moisture and, to her mortification; he would find copious amounts of fluids
spilling around his probing fingers.   Most evenings, Joe fucked
Sarah right after the spanking trying hard to make sure she felt her sore ass
with every thrust.  On Sarah’s part, she came at least two to three times
when Joe took her after the spanking sessions...So embarrassing!

After Sarah
got her pussy waxed, Joe became fascinated with her hairless crotch.  Many
evenings, he would l
ie between her legs
lapping at her slit and sucking her clitoris until she came repeatedly. 
He would also often cop a feel during the day, discreetly sneaking his hand
under her skirt to dip a finger in her bare puffy lips and circle her
clitoris.   He was delighted at how quickly she moistened with his
attentions and realized that he could take her at any time now and her body
would welcome him. 

Sleeping nude
gave Joe full access to Sarah’s body at any time during the night.  
Sarah couldn’t believe how weird it felt for her to
sit up and read before bedtime with her breasts exposed.   Joe liked
to reach over and rub them and tweak the nipples while he read his book. 
She often woke up in the morning to him suckling her breasts to turgid pink
tips.   She begged him to take her after these sessions but he
usually just got up and went to get ready for work.  Sarah would have to
go and prepare breakfast for the family with erect nipples and a weeping
cunt.  Noticing her taut nipples poking through her fuzzy robe, Joe would
smirk at her knowingly…the jerk!  These were the days that she really
would like to be able to masturbate.   Unfortunately she knew that
Joe would notice if she had relieved her stress by stimulating
herself.   Some days she just hung on by her fingertips, waiting for
him to allow her to come.  The good news for her was that he wasn’t stingy
with orgasms as long as she had them with him.

Weekends
ended up being more of the same with Sarah usually having to have a butt plug
inserted at least one day because they had their children’s sporting events to
attend and it was too cold to wear dresses to these events.   Joe
chose a modest sized plug to insert so Sarah wasn’t too stretched.  
Sitting on the bleachers at her daughter’s soccer game, Sarah shifted
constantly unused to the intrusion in her ass.  Joe laid a warning hand on
her leg at her restlessness and leaned over to mutter, “Settle down
Honey.  People are looking.”  Sarah
quieted, not wanting to earn a spanking with the hairbrush.  Joe
patted her leg in approval.  “Good job, Babe.”  Her traitorous pussy
wept at his approving tone.