"DING"
The oven timer sounded and Lucy Hale reached into the stove with a gloved hand and pulled out a tray of muffins and smelled them with a perma-smile adorning her face. She put the hot tray on the stove and closed the oven, careful not to let her bare legs touch the hot oven.
She caught her reflection in the mirror above the stove, she didn't look at all like herself. 'I must really love it here, to go through this.' she thought to herself. She brushed a couple strands of hair out of her face and got a better look at herself. Her hair was done up mostly in a bun but some of it hung loose, she had on a pink sweater that didnt even go past her navel and only had one button done to show off her cleavage which wasn't covered by a bra, she wore a matching set of pink booty shorts and nothing else on her legs until you got down to her pink 5 inch heels.
Her face had moderate makeup on as well as her sparkling eyes and a perma-smile, but the two things that really gave away her new 'identity' was the diamond ring on her finger and the black collar around her neck with the words 'Lucy Stevenson' on it.
Her quickly put her hands behind her back and looked in the mirror. "My name is Lucy Stevenson, I am married to Robert Stevenson, I want nothing more in the world than to be his perfect homemaker, wife, and slut."
Lucy recited it almost like a mantra, once she finished with it an "ooooooh" escaped her lips and she even briefly lost her balance for a moment. Lucy regained her composure and looked in the mirror again, smiling.
"I can't wait until my man gets home so I can show him what a perfect little housewife I am for him." Lucy stated again. Once again, her panties vibrated forcing her to put her hand on the dinner table to maintain her balance, she straightened herself up smiled and went back to cleaning the house.
Lucy looks at the clock and sees that its almost 5 o clock, her husband will be hoe any second. Luckily, she already placed his dinner on the table and she rushed over to the door to wait for him. Lucy smiled and felt a gentle but familiar tingling in her shorts.
The door opened and in walked her husband, every time she saw him she was awestruck by him. Lucy had never met anyone so commanding in her life, he made her feel like the "little woman", Lucy smiled.
"Welcome home darling." Lucy said and she suggestively bend over, waving her pink clad ass at him. Her husband's gruff expression did nothing, he dropped his jacket by the door and smacked Lucy on the ass causing her to yelp.
In his early 40's, Lucy's husband, Tom, looked like he would be able to afford a wife that could stay at home. He brushed by her and sat down at the kitchen table and started to eat the chicken caccatore that Lucy had so lovingly prepared, Lucy approached the dinner table but he knocked on the table and pointed at the floor. Lucy took the hint and got on her knees, crawling under the table she undid her husband's pants and fished out his cock and swallowed it immediately.
Lucy knew the drill, she would keep sucking until he finished with his dinner no matter how many times he came in her mouth. Lucy bobbed her head up and down on her husband's cock while he kept eating his dinner and reading the newspaper, he barely made a sound when he came but the sounds Lucy was making made it pretty obvious.
The tiny beauty took him down her throat and kept it there while her tongue licked his balls. She had a little tear coming out of her eyes as she looked up at her husband. She kept looking up at him as she bobbed her head up and down on his 9 inches. Her husband her hair and started to fuck her pretty face. When he started to cum, Lucy swallowed his cock once again, making sure she didn't miss a drop.
A few minutes later Lucy got up, wiped her chin, and started to clear the table. Her husband got up and went back into the living room, Lucy heard the television turn on and SportsCenter filled the room. She continued to finish washing the dishes for the next few minutes, Lucy was so wrapped up in her chores that she gasped when someone behind her grabbed her and pushed her over the counter top and yanked her short shorts down.
"You've been wanting this all day haven't you?' her husband whispered into her ear as Lucy heard the rattling of his belt and his pants hit the floor.
"Uh huh" Lucy whimpered with one hand still in the sink. Her husband lined his prick up with her pussy and began fucking her hard as she was bent over the counter top. He shoved his cock deep into his bent-over wife, making her moan.
Lucy came almost immediately and was soon dropping to her knees to suck her husband dry. He grabbed Lucy by the back of the head and began to throat fuck her.
After a few minutes of hard fucking, he pulled out and shot his load all over her face. Lucy smiled as he pulled her to her feet, steadying her on her heels.
"Go clean yourself up." He said as he headed back into the living room and sat down in his chair. Lucy went straight for the bathroom and wiped off her face. As Lucy came into the living room she was headed for the couch but she felt her husband's and stop her and push her to her knees. He handed her a bowl of chips and his beer.
"Stay put." He said as he turned his attention back to the game. Over the net hour Lucy stayed on her knees while her husband ate chips and drank beer, eventually the chip bowl emptied and her husband looked directly at her.
"I'll go get more honey." Lucy said, she stood up to kiss her husband but ended up spilling beer in his lap.
"WHAT THE FUCK."
Lucy gasped.
"I am so sorry honey." Lucy began wiping it off but her husband brushed her away. He pulls Lucy to her feet by her arm and gets right in her face.
"Go to the bedroom, strip down to your panties and bring me the paddle."
