I got smart and said I may need a little spanking. He assured me if I didn't settle down I'd get a good spanking and I might get my ** whipped too! This was agreeable to me, but she had something more. She asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day. She requested that every day for the month's duration, I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door every morning. I thought she was going crazy, but just to make our last days together bearable, I accepted her odd request. Once I realized that I’m thankful for who my husband is, I stopped valuing him based on what he did or didn’t do. I started valuing him for the person he is. Witch brings us to me; I also encourage him a lot to not view me as a praying mantis. I keep telling him how anxious and unhappy it makes me when he is not taking charge and taking decisions like a man should. I am often relieved that we don’t have kids(I can’t have kids) because he lets me be the authority figure with our animals (a cat and 2 dogs) I mean…. For real??

I have a natural desire when fetching something for Him, to kneel and present the item with both hands upon my return. Sir has expressed appreciation for this, and thus I adopt it. My husband works his butt off all day, so that I can be home with our kids. My husband loves me unconditionally. When I think of it that way, why wouldn’t I want to make him feel important? He is! Well, you don’t have to transform to the Dominant Alpha Male right off the bat. Especially if you follow everything I say in this guide.

I wanted a spanking and I got one before we even got home! It was in the car, pretty soundly then he made me ** him. I felt very submissive.

This is a true story and it is about how my husband pushed me into becoming a more sexually diverse, and more sexually active (a slut) wife. My name is Kristie. I’m 28 yrs old, 5’6”, 125 lbs with shoulder length, dark brown hair. Although not model thin, I have all the curves 34d-24-36 that turns more than a few heads, specially when I dress to thrill. My husband Barry is a 210 lbs of handsome man, that’s 6” tall with a Three Musketeers style beard and mustache. As an admitted control-freak, type-A personality, this has been a huge change for me. But I simply go into each day, asking myself how I can best help my husband. And how I can show him my respect. And love.Let's start the movie, it's getting late" Brad remarks as they all enjoy the coffee Bea had meanwhile brought into the room on a wooden tray. So there I lay, this kid, (20 - 24 year old kid), staring at my tits and pussy! Then hubby tells the kid Monieau’s path which lead to her foray into the world of BDSM is an unusual one, as she grew up in the Mormon community, whom stress their strict law of chastity – consisting of abstaining from sex outside of marriage, and shunning inter-marital affairs or homosexual relationships.

My three-in-one day of punishment started with a caning in the morning followed by two minutes of corner time so that I could think about my behaviour. This was followed by a taste of the tawse a few hours later and then, just before bedtime the paddle was used to end the day. It has been amazing! What I Did To Become A Submissive Wife: 1. Physically greet my husband at the door when he gets home from work, with a smile and a kiss. Or at least a great attitude. I want to get away from her and live a normal life. But I really cannot stand the possibility of my video on the Internet. For example, you can gaslight her to take control of her anxiety and put a stop to it. Let’s say she imagines that her friends hated her chocolate cake. You can gaslight her until those thoughts disappear by asking: This happened recently when we were leaving on vacation. We were going to be staying in a beach house, which meant we had to bring almost everything with us, from shampoo to charcoal to paper plates to food. Before we left, rather than calling the shots, I asked my husband what he wanted me to do. He said he wanted me to handle the interior, and he’d take care of putting the boat on the trailer and getting the outside stuff together.

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His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the living room and to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly, "Don't tell our son about the divorce."

how's this for a craptacular scan on my part? our photog was a film shooter - some day i'll get around to actually scanning them appropriately.

At 5'7" she weighs 125 pounds, with fairly big, firm breasts. The tight brown short sleeve t-shirt fits snugly over her top. "Wonder what she would taste like over a spit" Brad thinks to himself as he takes his place in the couch next to Brooke.