Dominant Bride

Still thirsty hubby? You’re such a naughty little man. Giggle. Crawl over here on your belly. Permission to drink my bath water from my shoes.

Thirsty hubby? Ok, put your chin on the towel by my crotch and look up. Like the view? Giggle. Ok, now beg to lick the water from my belly.

How appropriate, hubby. My great grandmother enjoyed an FLR and passed the training along the generations. I wonder where this scene took place. LOL

What do you say to that, hubby? “Thank you ma’am” is correct. Good boy. You’ve learned well,

This is one of the first things hubby learned about his marriage. Right boy? Don’t talk with your mouth full. Giggle.

Good boy. No need for words, little man.

Exactly the way I like it, hubby.

Much better, hubby. You know I want you to remove my shoes and suck my tired toes the instant I arrive. Sadly, I must punish your tardiness following your greeting.

This is so true, hubby. You had no chance when you hired me as your student. Giggle. Now you’re my helpful little assistant. Next toe little man. There may be a bit of lint underneath.

You were frightened of my sister at first, weren’t you, hubby? You looked like a little child beside her as she took your hand and led you off to my queening bench. Admit it. Now you enjoy being squashed under her.

Who can argue with that, hubby? This is you.

Come along, hubby. Hang my jacket and put my laptop and file on my desk. We have another busy day. Isn’t business great now that I’ve taken it over and let you serve as my personal assistant?

It’s your chiropractor’s office, hubby. The X-ray results are in and they say you have three cracked vertebrae and two compressed discs in your neck. They haven’t seen anything like it since they had a patient who was an exotic dancer that kept a python around her neck! Good thing we keep your “python “ in a cage, isn’t it sport? Giggle. Now get on your knees and put your head between my thighs. I want to feel your tongue on my pussy right now. There’s a good boy.

This man is very well-trained, hubby. Do you see how his hands remain behind his back as he lavishes kisses on his owner’s feet? I want you to take this picture to your corner, assume the same position and examine it closely. Memorize every detail. I’ll summon you and ask questions.

Golfing with the boys today? I don’t think so, hubby. You’re tidying my bedroom, sorting my closet, polishing my shoes and otherwise making yourself useful. Did you just ask why? How dare you? I never need to explain myself to you, hubby. But sometimes you do need a reminder. See this? Now go get my weight belt. You’re in for a dozen reminders. You won’t be sitting for a while.