Jack goes straight home after work. He parks his truck 30 minutes after sunset, as usual and gets the mail before entering her home. He runs upstairs quickly to wash off his long day of work before greeting his Queen Alexis lounging in her chair in front of the TV.
Alexis is young, small, curvy, brunet and 5'4" tall, two inches shorter than Jack. She is still dressed in her fleece pajamas and covered by her blanket.
He rests the unopened mail on her lap, "hi princess, how was your day?" he says, kneeling in his underwear by the side of her chair revealing his strong body on the cold hardwood floor.
She responds by playing with his hair but keeping her eyes fixed on her TV show. The commercials come on prompting her to go through the mail.
"I had a lazy day today... oh my check!" she says and opens the envelope.
Princess does not work and everything Jack makes goes to her accounts.
"I don't want to work, you own a business, you can work part time at night and you like working," is what she said when they got married.
Alexis has always gotten what she wants since the day they met and tomorrow is their second wedding anniversary.
"I want a glass of water and put the water on the stove, spaghetti and red sauce sounds good," she commands.
He comes back, puts her water down on the table next to her and kneels at her feet. She pulls her pajama bottoms down just enough for him to fit under and between her thighs then she pulls him into position by his hair, unaware seemingly, of how much it hurts him.
"Lick... come on, let's see if you can make me cum before the water boils,"
He can smell her unwashed morning pussy and feel her get wet against his face. He works his tongue under the blanket trying his best to lick and massage in the correct spots. She sits effortlessly with her legs resting where they fall on his back.
"UH... don't stop, UH, UH," she moans.
It doesn't take long for her to orgasm while pushing his face into her sex leaving her sent all over. He finishes giving a last few kisses before he's nudged away by her foot, then he goes right to her sock covered feet placing kisses on each one.
"Thank you princess," he says, his erection straining to be touched.
"Go start diner and put a shirt on," she says, smiling and patting a foot against his face.
He obeys without a word.
As Jack finishes setting the table, he can't help but think about tomorrow December 1st their anniversary and recall the previous year's anniversary. Alexis on that day took complete advantage of his submissive nature, making him do things he only imagined happening. She had the papers ready that would give her legal ownership of the cars, his business and money. The house, she required to be put in her name when they got married. That entire day on December 1st was devoted to servicing and obeying her every wish. It was the end of the week and she had him do all the chores like cleaning, laundry, cooking, etc. She lounged around the house lazily, delighted that he made the decision obey and sign her papers.
In the weeks and months after their anniversary his servitude became the norm in their relationship, along with punishments for not pleasing her. Jack always fantasized about being in the role of a slave to a beautiful girl like Alexis, he never believed it would become a regular reality.
"Ouch," the hot sauce from the stove spits onto his arm bringing him back to his task at hand.
He prepares the plates quickly and then goes around the corner to his wife in the living room.
"Princess... diners ready," he says, almost in a way to not disturb her.
He waits for her to sit down first and checks everything to be sure he didn't forget anything. The conversation is led by her; she talks about her last shopping trip, her friends, the shows she's watching, etc. She asks him questions about work occasionally, but any free time he has when he is not working is given to her.
They finish eating around the same time, "do you want me to run your bath," he says, gently.
"No I'm going to go change for the gym... cleanup," she says, dismissing him from the table.
She comes downstairs after a few minutes dressed in her yoga pants and pink sweatshirt.
"Here!" she whacks him in the balls with her sneaker letting out a small chuckle when he jumps from the pain.
He follows her to her chair to put her sneakers on. She plays with his cock, bringing back the erection he lost to her sneaker.
"Make sure the house is clean and you're naked when I get home, you can lie in bed if you finish before I get back," she says, knowing exactly where his headspace is.
He just nods slightly and drips pre-cum onto the floor.
"And clean that up to" she chuckles and releases his cock, then leaves for the gym.
Jack is left teased and denied and his balls are aching for relief. He hears the front door close behind her then he goes upstairs immediately to jerk off into his wife's still warm pants. He empties his balls making him feel much more relaxed to get his chores done. He works fast to clean the kitchen and bathroom to her satisfaction so he can go upstairs to lie in bed, get some rest and masturbate one more time before Alexis returns home from her workout.
Jack doesn't hear her come home and is startled when she enters the room, "ugh, did you put the laundry in the wash... my pajamas are still on the floor," she says, annoyed.
He is lying in bed casually and feeling pretty good from his orgasm, "no... oh I... there wasn't much so-"
"so you just leave my laundry on the floor, ugh... did you play with your dick while I was gone?" she says, expecting a response.
"Yeah, I had to... you tease me so much," he says, still lying in the same position.
She hops into bed and sits onto his crotch forcefully, causing him to gasp, "OW."
