........ after 13 years of marriage
HI, I am Samantha. As a mother for 9 years and a wife of 13 years I was shocked when, Paul, the love of my life and husband of 13 years confided in me that he wanted me to become dominant, humiliate him, and take charge of our sex life. He confessed that he has a hidden cache of ladies' lingerie that he donned when I and the kids were out. And admitted he liked to "PLAY" girl from time to time.
I was shocked, not surprised, our sex life had gone down hill since our last child was born, and I too wanted more, but this? I asked to see the ladies' lingerie which he quickly showed me.
I have to admit, he had good taste. I told him this was a lot to take in and we would discuss this topic Friday night, when my mom and dad were taking the kids to the movies, and this would give me some time to do some research as, our sex life was vanilla, VERY VANILLA! But I was so confused, it is not like my husband was a wimp, he was a manly man with a 8.5 inch dick, and I loved the old days when he would bend me over the kitchen table and pile drive me into an orgasmic oblivion.
What did I do wrong? I love being a woman, I love being the submissive one, what did I do wrong? So, I googled light femdom, EZ femdom, why men need to be humiliated, and found My how-to/tips and ideas guide for female domination of a man. I read everything I could and concluded that it was not me, could be pressures of his job and found a section called "powerful men had women dominate them." WOW. OK. So I took notes and prepared questions to ask. For the next three days I searched and scanned for Dom" sites-- and there are so many sites, and began to formulate a plan, I compiled a list of questions to ask my husband, Paul.
Friday came, mom and dad had the kids and I created a master piece meal for Paul and I to enjoy. When dinner was done, I told Paul, to clear the table, and put the dishes in the dish washer. I was shocked he did exactly as I said and returned to the table. Wow, I thought, this could be good?
"Paul, I LOVE YOU!" and sighed. "And we both know that things have gotten shall we say stale. I DO NOT want another man, I have NO DESIRE to cuckold YOU, and certainly don't want to hurt or humiliate you and I am very confused."
"Nor I Samantha", he responded," I have NO DESIRE for you to cuckold ME, but" he started to stutter. "well I found that I, IN PRIVATE, would love for you to dominate me, and humiliate me, but to an extent. I don't know. "
"Paul, I have been doing some serious research so, I want to ask you some questions to see what you really want. Then, let me think about it and well, we will talk In a few days."
"Sam, I will tell you anything." Paul agreed.
"Honest answers now!"
Paul putting his hand over his heart, "In for a penny, in for a pound, I will tell you the truth"
"Okay" I said as I pulled out my note book that was now more than 30 pages of notes, please think about each question before you answer."
Paul nodded
"First question, do you want this to be a life style change or a fun Game?"
Paul thought and pondered, "Just a game occasionally, I don't want to change our lives, NO! I just want to play?"
I nodded and took my notes. "Ok an essay question" I laughed. "Can you tell me what being submissive means in your own words?"
Paul was like a deer in the headlights.
Ah, well he stammered, stopped then said "I want to give myself completely to you, I don't want to make decisions, I want to be told what to do how to do it. I will do anything for you?"
I quickly responded. "ANYTHING? No limits?"
"Yes, No, I mean yes with limits, first I am not a sissy, I am a wimp, the difference is a sissy wants to dress up and really wants to be with a guy, and have homosexual tendencies, I am a Wimp, a guy who will do ANTHING for his lady. So, no guys for me is number one."
"So, you don't want me to get fucked by another guy while you watch."
"NO God no! I don't want that." He said quickly.
"So What are your limits?"
"Well, Pain I don't want to be hurt?"
"Aww you are not fun I joked. But what about Spanking."
"Yes, if you want."
He seemed to be confused, he was kind of cute and I wondered if I could spank him or not. " Ok, WHAT KINDS OF SCENES TURN YOU ON?"
Again, he stammered. "Ah "he stopped.
"Paul, what the fuck, do you expect me to read your mind, you started this I want to hear it."
He turned bright read. And with deep sigh, "Well I come home and you have me strip and put on my lingerie and put a dog collar and leash on me. Then you pull the leash and you make me eat you." He stopped.
"And!" I said with a stern voice.
He continued. " then one of your girlfriends comes over un expectedly and you decide to show me off, to do anything you want me to do, then dress me as a maid and you make me eat her to an!."
Wow, I thought to myself, I started to get aroused. "And?"
He did not move nor did he say anything. "Damn it Paul!" I paused and pretended outrage. "OK, bring me your lap top. I want your user name and password."
"But Sam."
"Laptop, user name and password or we are done here." I said firmly. He stood and in three minutes he retrieved the laptop, gave me the username, his "X" rated email and the browser he used for porn. Now I can make an informed decision. We will talk next Friday night and I will tell you what we are going to do." I paused and said, "Say yes ma'am."
"Yes ma'am." He replied.
"Now go away."
I delved right into the laptop, oh my God I needed some extra advise so I called and Old bestie Tara, who was the biggest slut I knew, I checked my watch it was 6.30 PM, on Friday, she may be out and about, but probably still getting ready.
She answered on the first ring, "Hello Samantha," she said with her cheerier voice.
We caught up for a few minutes and I told her my dilemma. "Sam she said, you are in a win win situation."
"How is that?"
"Well I will explain tomorrow when I meet you to go through Paul's Laptop."
"What?"
"You called me Sam."
I paused. "Ok. Paul is golfing, come on over around ten, he will not be home till two or three I'll have coffee on. "
"See you at ten" Tara said and hung up.
Saturday morning Tara was at my door at exactly 10 AM. I thought to myself, 'OMG what have I done, did I let super slut out and into my home?'
Tara seemed excited, almost giddy. Once she had her coffee in hand she asked. "Where is the laptop?
"Here, I opened it but honestly don't know what to do or even where to look."