My spouse and I lead a little bit of a double life. In our public, daily life, she’s a girls’s research professor at a close-by liberal arts school and I am one of many lead docs at a girls’s well being clinic. By each look, we’re a progressive, fashionable couple who cares about feminism and equality between the sexes. And we’re. Besides you’d by no means know that wanting inside our marriage. Early into relationship, we each found we had a fetish for male dominance and feminine submission each out and in of the bed room, and it become a slightly excessive and kinky model of conventional gender roles once we obtained married.
I’ve all types of guidelines, routines, and necessities for her, and he or she loves it. She says that her work calls for a lot of her mind that it is good to show it off slightly and simply be an obedient slut for me at house. She wakes me up along with her small mouth wrapped round my cock every morning, she cooks and cleans over the weekend whereas I usually sit again in a chair and luxuriate in her bare physique bending and stretching, and most evenings, I’ve her get down on all fours in entrance of the couch so I can use her as a footstool whereas I watch a recreation earlier than retiring to the bed room and fucking her pussy earlier than mattress.
One of many guidelines of our family is that she ask permission earlier than going out for the night and that she adhere to any curfew I set. Earlier than she met me, she would say sure anytime anybody requested her to do something or go anyplace, and he or she was terrible about staying out late, getting slightly too drunk, after which struggling to make it into campus the following day. Beneath our association, that does not occur anymore. Properly, not usually.
It was the weekend of her sister’s bachelorette celebration. The plan was dinner after which drinks at a bar, nothing loopy, however my spouse had a writing deadline arising, so she instructed me that she wanted to be again early. I agreed and set the curfew at 10 pm. Think about my shock when one among her sisters helped her by way of the door at 2 am. She instantly checked out me apologetically.
“I am so sorry I am –“
“I do not need to hear it.”
“However I lost–“
“Melissa. You are clearly drunk and never in your sober thoughts. I am drained from ready up all night time, and I need to go to mattress. We’ll talk about it within the morning.”
Melissa appeared greater than slightly embarrassed to be spoken down to love this in entrance of her sister, however she bowed her head meekly anyway.
“Sure Sir.”
“Good woman. Now thank Kayla for bringing you house and we’ll go to mattress.”
She mumbled a thanks and goodnight to her sister and shuffled down the corridor.
As I discussed earlier than, routines are essential in our marriage. So regardless that I used to be drained and my spouse was drunk and exhausted, I wasn’t about to let her off the hook from our nightly association. Every night time, Melissa is to enter our bed room quarter-hour earlier than I do, get utterly bare if she is not already (once more, I usually wish to admire her physique round the home), and kneel in a chosen nook along with her head bowed, ready to be instructed how I would wish to take pleasure in her physique that specific night. After I entered the bed room tonight, although, she was nonetheless in her celebration gown, curled up in an armchair by the home windows, resting her head in opposition to the again of the chair however not but asleep. She appeared startled when she seen my stern face.
“Is that this how I am supposed to search out you, slut?”
The look on her face let me know she knew she had fucked up.
“Dan, I am so sorry, I assumed you stated you have been drained, I assumed…”
“Shut up, slut.”
Her small pink lips closed tightly and shortly. She bowed her head down.
“Sure Sir.”
“That is the second of your infractions. The primary, after all, was staying out previous curfew.” She appeared up for a second as if she was about to talk. “I do not need to hear your excuses tonight. We are able to speak about that tomorrow. However no matter why you got here house late, I am unable to think about any motive why you thought that enjoyable on this chair was a extra applicable place so that you can be…”
I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her off the chair and onto the ground.
“… than in your knees ready to serve me.”
Melissa shortly scrambled to her knees and bowed within the required place.
“Higher,” I mused, “however too little too late, cunt. You are within the right place, however you are sporting the unsuitable uniform.”
I grabbed my pocket knife out of my pants. I held it in entrance of her face and flicked open the scissors.
“Now remind me, the place did you get that gown?”
She bit her lip and appeared away. I moved the sting of the scissors in order that they rested in opposition to her cheek and used them to direct her face in order that she was pressured to look me within the eye.
“From you, Sir,” she stated reluctantly. “It was a Christmas current final yr.”
I chuckled. “Oh good. I used to be apprehensive, however it’s principally my gown to do with as I please, is not it?”
Melissa did not say something, however she appeared irritated. I did not care. I grabbed her by the neck to carry her nonetheless, after which I snipped the straps of the gown of earlier than ripping it down the center. As instructed, my spouse was solely bare underneath the gown. I grabbed a handful of the gown material and stuffed it into her mouth earlier than grabbing her chin and pulling it near my face.
“Tonight, I will do what I do each night time and fuck your holes so long as I would like and as laborious as I would like till I am glad. Tomorrow, we begin your punishment on your infractions.”
Her tiny mouth stuffed full of cloth, all she may do was take a look at me with large, sobering eyes and nod.
“Good woman,” I caressed her gentle cheek softly underneath my fingers for a couple of moments. Her pores and skin was nonetheless slightly chilly from having been exterior, however it was gentle and easy as at all times. I let my hand drop away after which slapped her face loudly. “In your abdomen, on the mattress.”
Melissa hurried off her knees and climbed onto the mattress, placing herself into the unfold eagle place she knew I would count on. I grabbed the cuffs that have been virtually completely connected to the 4 posts of the body and methodically wrapped them round her small, delicate wrists and ankles till her pale flesh was unmovedly stretched throughout our black, velvet comforter. I positioned a finger on the base of her neck and will really feel her shiver in anticipation beneath it. I slowly traced it partway down her backbone, then round to her waist, then round her curvy hips and ass till it rested between her legs.
I slowly started to therapeutic massage her clit. She moaned fortunately.
“Humorous,” I stated, “It sounds such as you’re having fun with this.” I dipped my finger in her pussy simply lengthy sufficient to moist it earlier than rubbing her clit quicker.
I believe she tried to stated “Sure Sir” by way of her gag as her moans obtained louder.
I rubbed her clit between two finger and gave it a squeeze. She breathed closely with pleasure. After which I slapped it with as laborious of a slap as I’ve ever hit her clit earlier than.
She set free a brief, restrained scream. I shifted in order that I may seize her neck with each arms and power her to search for at my face.
“You are a attractive little bitch, aren’t you, Melissa?”
Once more, she muttered what will need to have been “Sure Sir” by way of the gag.
“You want having your little clitty on the mercy of my fingers, do not you?”
She nodded as enthusiastically as my grip would enable.
“It could appear to me like a slut who likes intercourse as a lot as you’d be sure to be house in time to present it to her husband.” I let go of her neck, returned to her pussy, and commenced slapping it rhythmically. She moaned a little–this time in pain–and started respiration extra closely.
“It ought to go with out saying that you just will not be cumming at all around the subsequent few days,” I stated as I continued hitting her, “however I am going to say it simply to be clear: should you orgasm in any respect earlier than your punishment it by way of, I am going to make it even longer and,” you might virtually hear the smile in my voice, “so, a lot worse.”
I unbuckled my belt, held it in a single hand, took off my pants, and climbed onto the mattress. I took some lube off the bedside desk, squeezed it into my hand, and commenced toying with my spouse’s asshole with a moist finger.
“Good obedient ladies get fucked of their pussies.”
I caught two fingers deep inside her ass and began thrusting them out and in.
“Ungrateful cunts get used up the ass.”
I caught a 3rd finger inside her whereas the opposite arm began marking her shoulders with my belt. If I hadn’t been laborious already, the thwack of the belt and the intense purple marks marring her excellent flesh would have finished it for me. “I do know I stated punishment begins tomorrow, sweetie,” I stated sweetly as I may inform she was combating again screams, “So clearly, that is only for enjoyable.” I hit her once more, even more durable.
I pushed my cock up her tight ass. She hates anal however does it for me. Nonetheless, we do not do it usually, and that works effectively for occasions like this as a result of she’s tight and it is painful. I heard her gasping for air earlier than her breaths become occasional yelps. I grabbed her waist tighter for leverage as I pounded her more durable. Between the alcohol, humiliation, and ache, she truly began to cry slightly.
I am sufficient of a sadist that nothing pleases me greater than a crying bitch helpless beneath me. I slid my hand from her waist and leaned ahead in order that I may attain down and seize her tits and twist her nipples. She started to shake with sobs between screaming. I launched my load inside her, resting my full physique on hers for a second earlier than whispering, “You are not finished but, whore.”
I climbed off of her and untied her legs and arms. I wasn’t positive if it was as a result of she had realized her lesson and was making an attempt to be obedient or if she was too drained to do the rest, however she remained in place submissively. I grabbed her by the torso and flipped her over onto her again. I straddled her in order that my cock rested on her chest, dealing with her mouth, as she meekly gazed into my face.
“Clear me off, bitch.”
She eagerly leaned ahead, opened her mouth and took my cock down her throat.
I smiled at her submissiveness. “We weren’t planning on doing anal tonight, have been we? I completely forgot that we hadn’t prepped that tight ass of yours, so I think about you are cleansing much more than cum off that cock, huh, sweetie?”
My spouse took half a second to return up for air. She blushed with each disgrace and pleasure. “It is greater than I deserve, Sir. Thanks for letting me clear off your cock!” She returned to her job enthusiastically, and I used to be reminded that regardless of how laborious I appeared to be on her, she at all times loved the agency hand therapy as a lot as if no more than I did.
Tomorrow’s punishment can be enjoyable.