I thought i would share with those who are interested the relationship i have with my wife and how it eveolved.
We have been married for ages and it does not need explaining but gradually we moved to a more sexually sub/domme relationship.
not for us the 24/7, which is not practical, but one where we both gained.
For years i have x dressed and she has administered a spanking when she came home from a night out but i offered to change that, in stages, and now we do this more often.
i take total control of all chores in the house and looking after her needs.
In return i can dress up when i want and get thrashed regular by her.
WEe did this for a few weeks at a time but since the start of this year there has been no limit other than when we get fed up.
The tale below is what happened a few weeks ago.
My wife had complained that i was not working as hard as i should and she felt i was becoming bored with things. The work was still done but not with the same commitment.
I thought on it then left her a letter outlining my wishes to remain as her house slave. I did confess that when she has kept me from any sexual relief for long periods i have been more effective in the house and also that i felt i required more severe thrashings from her. I also asked her to show me who was in charge and to punish any attitude or lazy behaviour when it occurred by either slippering the inside of my legs or my balls.
The message read by her one morning in bed and turning to me put her hands on my balls and asked me if i really wanted what i had written which with a very stiff erection i smiled and said yes.
Well we shall give you it then. So saying and with her hands on my balls and cock i was guided to her pussy and told to lick her which i did.
After she had come i expected to make love but she stood up and walked round to get a slipper and pull a pair of panties out for me. Put these on i was told and with these on was told to get laid on the bed legs apart.
She was a scary sight standing there with the slipper in her hand obviously about to use it.
She spoike to me telling me that things would change and as of now i was to remain without sexual pleasures for at least a mont5h and she would see if i was more effective as a result. if i failed to live up to what i promised then she would stop our games.
Now legs apart and she took position and slippered my balls 5 times each being agony for me.
That weekend i was kept up to my work in the house and told to do things against being asked and was told to be in from work early on Monday.
In the event i took the day off and dressed up spent the day doing chores and had the house really nice for her.
She took one look at me when she came in and sniggered at me and said "Right get upstairs and get ready for me"
I new what to do and when she came up some 10 mins later the canes and crop with a brush were laid out.
"Well what are you waiting for bend over"
I was then left skirt raised and panties lowered, bent over while she told me how she intended to give me a month of her time and to knock me into shape.
"You want thrashed properly boy thenhere is the starter"
At that i received 12 strokes with the lighter cane which made me jump a bit. the crop was next and 12 strokes of that were difficult.
I always fear the senior cane and she landed 12 strokes of that and had me jumping about with each stroke. i have to be gagged and it is just as well.
Stand up she told me and she asked if that felt hard enough which i mumbled yes to.
Right get out of your poofy clothing for me now strip
I was then left naked and told to "get back over"
"I can thrash you as hard and as often as you want but you do the work" she said and then gave me 12 more strokes with the senior cane which had me almost in tears.
"Now get over the bed and wait there"
She left and returned a few minutes later and turned the television up and at the same time picked up the brush.
It was with mixed feelings i lay there my bottom on fire and about to get more. But my wife was acting as dominant as i have seen her.
She laid on 24 strokes with the brush each of which caused me to yell and jump about.
When it was over i was on fire and feeling very very sorry for myself, and amazed at the way she was.
Since then i have worked away, provided every service she wants and been thrashed twice a week by her. i am a willing worker for her and have only once received the slipper since.
This is a very true story from the most fortunate man alive