i’m really into the domestic side of things
i want to be with/marry a man who strictly enforces gender roles in his home. i want him to make me quit my job because a woman’s place is in the home, not the workplace. he’ll keep me naked or wearing skimpy lingerie while i cook and clean and make his home a peaceful haven, maybe even going as far as putting a lock on my wardrobe to make sure i don’t sneak into clothes once he leaves the house. i’ll only be permitted to wear ladylike skirts and dresses when he gives me permission to leave the house.
i want him to make me completely financially dependent on him. he’ll make me close up all my bank accounts and transfer all my money to him. he’ll take all my credit cards (because what woman is smart enough to know how to use one of those?) and make it so i have to ask permission to buy anything or ask him if i ever need money.
he won’t let me vote, read the newspapers or watch the news because a woman shouldn’t have a say in anything regarding politics or government, and we’re too simple minded to understand anything that goes on in the man’s world! besides, i’d have better things to do like baking him a fresh batch of cookies or making sure all his shirts are cleaned and ironed!
my man would come home at the end of a long day and be greeted by me on my knees at the front door, either naked or in specially requested lingerie. he’d obviously gag me as soon as he came in because, after a long day at work, the last thing he needs is a woman harping on at him! i would serve him dinner and then make sure a cold beer is waiting for him in the living room after he’s finished. then he’d chain me up to the kitchen while i washed the dishes to make sure i didn’t get distracted, and he’d finish off his day by using me however he wanted!
oh, and i’d obviously receive regular maintenance spankings!
Formula for contentment. Submissive wife, happy life.
