It was a Friday evening after a very long week at work. I was talking to Karen while driving home. We had a nice conversation not much different than our typical conversation. She had the day off and told me about her day.
I asked what was for dinner and she said "porterhouse steak and I want it very rare." She giggled a little and said "if it is over cooked, you will regret it." I took this as a joke because for whatever reason things have just been over cooked recently and we like our meat juicy.
I got home and much to my surprise, Karen met me at the door with an awesome looking drink in her hand. I gave her a kiss that was a little wetter than usual as I was squeezing her ass. She was wearing a pair of black shorts that displayed her cheeks nicely along with a very deep V t-shirt that clearly presented her wonderful cleavage.
I asked if the drink was for me and she smiled and said "no its mine and it is my second one." She went on to say that "you will not be allowed to have anything to drink tonight because I want your dick to perform at its best."
I smiled and said ..." ok."
With that she said, "so you want to be dominated, then dominated you will be." She said, "take your clothes off."
I said "right here in front of the door."
Yes, "do it now!"
Clearly the drink and a half was giving her a little liquid courage and I did tell her I wanted her to dominate me like her little slut. Not wanting to miss out on this adventure I did as instructed and removed all of my clothes.
She said "just in case I decide to suck it later I want a clean cock; you have four minutes to get upstairs and take a shower, I want your balls and shaft to be clean shaven, and make sure you don't miss a hair. When you are done in the shower, go in our room and put the outfit on that I left on the bed for you. Remember four minutes".
At this point I was very excited, this would be fun, and my dick was stiffer than it has been in a year or so. I got in the shower and did a quick shower paying particular attention to making sure my dick was as clean as could be, and not a hair out of place. I dried off, put a little pit shit on than brushed my teeth and hair. When I went in our room I found a pair of briefs with a cock pouch in the front and a collar on the bed. I thought ok I can play this game. I put the briefs on which took a little bit of adjusting to get my stiff dick in place without sticking out. The briefs were sheer and left little to the imagination. The collar was thick and had large metal rings in the front.
I went down stairs expecting there would be a drink waiting for me only to find Karen in the kitchen. She had a padlock in her hand which she used to secure the collar on my neck making sure I could not get the collar off until she released me. She said "you have a couple steaks to cook and you took more than the four minutes allowed". She continued in a stern voice, "I'm in charge and you will do as you are told. Now, drop your briefs and bend over this chair." I looked at her like yah right, she said "NOW!"
I said..." ok" and bent over the back of the chair while she pulled my briefs down to my knees. Now I am here with my ass in the air completely vulnerable to her demands.
She said "I'm in charge and you will do as you are told, remember you asked for this. I am just playing out your fantasy. Who knows, so far I'm having fun and my just want to do this again." With that I felt something whip me on the ass. I jumped a little to only get another slap than another. After six whacks on my ass I was feeling a little fire. She said "stand up and put yourself back together, I want my dinner so get to it."
It was then that I saw the flog that we bought together at a sex paraphernalia show which I had previously used on her ass and pussy. As I recall, her ass was bright red and her orgasms were powerful.
I got up and tucked my dick back in and wondered what she had in store for me since she is off to a good start. My ass was a little on fire but it was a good fire. I started cooking and she reminded me that if it is overcooked, I would regret it. At this point it was clear to me that she meant business and if I didn't do as I was told my ass would be crimson for days. I made french-fries and steak and to my delight everything came out looking good. We enjoyed a great dinner and I have to say the steak was perfect. I'm happy that dinner was good but a few more smacks might have been fun as well. Oh well, I'm sure there will be more where they came from.
She said "dinner was great now clean it up while I sit here and watch, you have five minutes." I was obedient and did as I was told while she played with the dog. I had the task completed in less that the allowed 5 minutes.