How to Be a Submissive Wife

by Jane Pearl

  That evening when Joe came home from work, he patted her on the butt as he walked by her in the kitchen. “How are you tonight Babe?” Roses bloomed in Sarah’s cheeks at his question. “Just fine…S…Dear.” Rubbing her warm ass for a second, Joe reveled in his wife’s chastened attitude and her verbal slip. “So are you caught up on everything?” He questioned. “Yes, I am thank you.” Sarah smiled up at him shyly. Later that evening, he fucked her to a screaming orgasm in the missionary position. The added stimulation created by her sore buttocks rubbing on the bed sheets increased her sensitivity to an incredible degree. Sarah smiled in satiated exhaustion as she fell asleep. Maybe the hairbrush wasn’t so bad!

  A few weeks later, Joe walked into the living room after dinner and extended his hand to Sarah. “Time to work out Hon. Let’s go.” Sarah looked up at him and demurred. “I’m a little tired tonight. I think I’d like to sit out.” Joe tapped a fist on his right thigh and stuck his index finger down to tap it on his thigh. Sarah frowned at this. “No, really, I just want to watch TV tonight.” She said. “Are you sick…indisposed in any way?” He asked. “No, not really. Just don’t want to do it tonight.” He tapped his fist against his thigh now with his middle finger next to the index finger. Comprehension dawned on Sarah. Oh shit! Two demerits and on direct orders from Joe! She hurriedly sat up and said, “I guess I’m not that tired. Let me go get my workout gear.” As the kids looked at her in puzzlement, she scrambled up from the couch and headed towards the bedroom. Joe followed her. As she got into her workout gear, Joe opened his bedside table and got out the hairbrush. “Let’s go to the gym and work this out Wife.” “Yes Sir…I am sorry for my disobedience.” She answered. Grabbing her elbow, he led her to the home gym over the garage.

  On reaching the gym, he sat on the end of the weight bench and ordered her over his lap. Pulling her shorts down, he exposed her bare ass. Taking the wooden hairbrush, he brought it down with a hard thwack on her bare buttocks. “Owww…” she yelped. “You, Will, Not, Disobey, A, Direct, Order, From, Me. Do, You, Understand?” He punctuated each word with a smack on a different part of her ass. “Yes Sir.” She cried. Her butt cheeks burned bright red. Taking the brush, he brought the tapered end of the handle and lubricated it in her seeping slit. “You will like the hairbrush even more when we are done tonight Sweetheart.” Pushing the oval shaped handle into her creaming cunt, he started fucking her with deep strokes. Sarah pushed her hips back against the wooden invader moaning as she quickly approached climax. Joe pulled the handle out of her pussy just before she reached her peak. Sarah groaned in disappointment. Pulling down his gym shorts and pushing hers off over her tennis shoe clad feet, he lifted her up to face away from him and sat her down onto his erect cock. With her legs spread wide over his, she was at his mercy as he worked her up and down his dick. Looking into the full wall mirror opposite the work bench, she saw them reflected in the mirror. She saw a muscular man with close cropped graying black hair holding a blond haired, curvaceous woman by her waist. Her legs were splayed out over the sides of the man’s muscular thighs exposing her hairless pussy. The muscular shoulders of the man bulged as he lifted the woman up and down on his large purple tipped penis. His head tilted back and he breathed hard through slightly parted lips. His penis glistened with their combined juices as it split her denuded pussy lips. Sarah tipped her head back and watched as the woman narrowed shimmering blue-green eyes and spilled her blonde hair again the man’s chest. High color spotted her cheek bones. Gasping sobs came out of her soft pink opened lips. The man stopped lifting her up and down and settled her upon his penis. The sight of his large shaft resting balls deep in her red cunt in the mirror was almost enough to make her orgasm. Letting go of her waist, he lifted his hands to pull off her shirt and bra and then reached to caress her breasts.

  “You are so beautiful Babe. I could look at you like this all night.” With these words, he started rubbing her breasts and plucking her nipples. “I love your tits Babe. I don’t think you realize how sexy you are.” Sarah reached her hands back to cup his head. “Thank you, Honey. I am so glad that I’m married to you. I think you can tell from my body’s responses that I find you attractive.” With these words, her cheeks pinked slightly. Turning her head to the side, she reached back to kiss him deeply. As they kissed, he started moving in her again with his arm around her waist. Reaching the other hand to her clit, he started pressing on it and increased his rate of penetration. Sarah arched and gasped as she finally started reaching her long sought climax. Joe groaned and started roughly thrusting into her cunt while leaning her over to take her as deeply as he could. Crying out, Sarah came. Her vagina convulsed rapidly on Joe’s pistoning cock. Joe groaned and his penis lengthened enough to hit her cervix. Spurt after spurt of warm cum bathed her womb. Sarah could feel her cervix dip to suck up as much of his sperm as possible. Joe collapsed against her back, breathing heavily. Sarah’s cunt continued to gently milk his penis of his seed for quite awhile. Finally, they both quieted and sat quiescent for a moment. Clearing his throat, Joe lifted her off of his cock. A rush of their combined fluids escaped Sarah’s passage to coat the end of the workout bench. Joe grabbed one of the towels they used to clean sweat off of the workout machines and wiped up the pool of cum under them as well as Sarah’s crotch and his softening penis. “Okay Hon, it’s time to work out.” He stood up and pulled his shorts back on. Sarah looked at him as if he were crazy. “Really?” He laid a hand upon her ass. “Do you really want to question me?” She snapped to attention and pulled on her bra, shirt and shorts. “No Sir. Let’s get started.” She smiled at him in appeasement.

  Later that week, Joe called Sarah from work and requested that she bring him a bag lunch. He stated that he was slammed at work and didn’t think he would be able to leave his desk most of the day. Sarah hurriedly put together a meal and placed it in the insulated container they used for cold lunches. Checking the time, she made sure that her appearance was in order. Since it was cold outside, she’d put on stockings attached to a garter. She decided to eschew underwear since Joe often wanted to look at and fondle her bare pussy during lunch at home. Wrapping herself in a warm overcoat, she left the house and drove to Joe’s office.

  The bank where Joe was employed was located downtown in an historic building. Sarah waved at the tellers as she walked into the front entrance. The security guard buzzed her through with a friendly nod and a smile. High heels clicking on the granite floor heralded her arrival at Joe’s office. Julie, her husband’s secretary, smiled at her as she came in and waved her through to his office. Sarah opened the door and peeked in, “Surprise! I’m a little early.” Joe looked up from the documents he’d been perusing on his desk and motioned her to come in. “Lock the door.” Sarah looked at him in askance. “What?” “You heard me, lock the door.” “O…okay.” Sarah turned to quietly turn the lock. Joe pressed the intercom on his desk. “Julie, you can go to work now. I’ll see you in an hour.” “Okay, sir. I will see you then.” Julie signed off.

  “Come and stand in front of me Honey. I want to look at you.” Joe steepled his fingers as he said this. Sarah hesitantly came to stand in front of him. “Take the coat off and place it over the back of that chair.” He indicated a chair used by visitors to his office. With suddenly clumsy fingers, Sarah unbuttoned her over coat and threw it over the indicated chair. “Turn around.” She complied stopping to face him again. “Come and stand in front of me. Lift your skirt.” Blushing, Sarah lifted her skirt. She could feel the moisture pooling on her exposed labia. “Closer, I want to touch you.” She shuffled closer so he could trace her lips with one blunt finger. Suddenly, he pierced her folds with that finger working it in and out until she let out a soft moan from slightly opened lips. Her knees bent and opened to give him better access. Pulling his finger out, he popped it in his mouth to clean it off. “Mmmm…sweet as always.” Sighing and rubbing his hands on his thighs he looked up at her with slumberous hazel eyes. “I got a little side-track
ed Sweetie. I really called you here because I felt like getting a blow job here in the office. I think it would help relieve my stress.” He grabbed her hips as he was talking to her and squeezed his fingers into her buttocks as he spoke softly.

  “I want you to take off your dress, drop to your knees and suck me off.” Sarah looked at him in horror, blue-green eyes opened wide. “But, we’re at your office. What if we are discovered?” He smiled at her with a glint of steel in his eyes. “That is one demerit, Dear. Do you want to go for two?” Shaking her head no, Sarah stripped her dress off with alacrity and threw it on the chair with the coat. Standing there naked except for garter and stocks and high black heels, she looked extraordinarily beautiful to Joe. Her blonde beauty was highlighted by the hectic color on her cheeks. He could see arousal and embarrassment fighting for supremacy in her face. Finally arousal won and she dropped on her knees in front of him. As she leaned forward to undo his belt and unzip his pants, her full breasts jiggled and brushed the edge of his office seat. Joe reached down and started pinching her nipples and pulling them tight before releasing them. Sarah moaned low in her throat at this stimulation and attacked Joe’s rock hard erection. Sucking and fisting his cock, Sarah attempted to take it deeper than she’d ever done before. Joe rewarded her efforts by groaning and straining his hips towards her as his head dropped to the back of the chair. As his penis lengthened and his balls tightened to release his load of cum, Joe pulled his cock out of Sarah’s mouth and sprayed her breasts and torso with his seed. Leaning back he rested his head on the back of his chair while breathing heavily. Sarah’s head rested on his thigh. His hand tangled in her hair, absently mussing it as he petted her head. Once he’d recovered sufficiently, he leaned forward and very methodically spread his cum all over her breasts and stomach. “Don’t wash it off. I want it on you when I get home tonight. Do you understand?” Looking at him with wide eyes, Sarah nodded her head. “Bring me your dress.” Sarah stood on wobbly legs and brought the dress to him. “Get down on your knees again.” She complied. Gently pulling the dress over her head, Joe pulled it down and carefully patted the fabric onto his drying sperm. Smoothing her hair back, he said. “Stand up now and serve me my lunch.” Standing on shaky legs, Sarah pulled his food out of the container and laid it out before him. Joe sat and ate his lunch while Sarah sat nearby watching him. Once he was done, she cleaned up the mess and looked at Joe. He pulled her to him and sat her on his lap. “That was wonderful Sweetheart. I will punish you tonight for your reluctance but I promise to keep it light. Okay?” Sarah nodded her head in understanding. “Thank you Sir. I promise to comply immediately if you decide to have me service you in your office in the future.” “Good girl.” He smoothed a hand over her head again as he said this. “You need to comb your hair and go so I can get back to my work.” With these words, he set her on her feet and smacked her ass. Sarah grabbed her purse and brushed her hair. Checking her face in the small mirror in Joe’s coat closet, Sarah saw that the only change from when she came in was that her cheeks were slightly flushed. Hopefully, none of the bank employees would know what they had done behind closed doors! Wrapping herself again in the overcoat. Sarah leaned over to give Joe a kiss goodbye.

  The walk out of the bank felt much longer than the walk in. Sarah could feel her dress sticking to Joe’s cum as she walked and she could smell his scent rising up from the neckline. Nodding to the same employees she’d greeted on her way in, she blushed wondering if they could see any change in her. Of course, who would ever suspect that the bank VP’s wife would be walking around with his dried sperm on her torso? With this thought, she laughed and headed home. That afternoon, Joe called and gave her permission to shower before the kids came home. Sarah gave a big sigh of relief. She’d been worried all afternoon that one of the kids might pick up on the faint odor of cum she carried around on her since visiting Joe. She did get her five smacks with the hairbrush that evening but she also got a good fucking afterwards with a few orgasms. Life was good!

  The following week they were all excited to get ready to go spend the four day Thanksgiving weekend with Joe’s brother Greg and his family at a nearby ski area. Greg owned a condominium there. Joe was able to reserve a smaller attached condo nearby for their family. They all drove up on Thursday and spent the day skiing. Sarah and Greg’s wife, Brandi, had arranged to have the families eat Thanksgiving Dinner at the nearby ski lodge. This way, the two mothers could ski along with their families instead of cook.

  Sarah had a great relationship with Brandi and enjoyed their time together. Unfortunately, a good portion of their time was spent complaining about their husbands. Sometimes, Brandi went so far as to pick at Greg in front of Joe and Sarah. Joe had warned Sarah the night before that he had a zero tolerance policy for any lack of respect towards Greg or himself.

  During dinner, Sarah and Brandi had a great time talking about and teasing their husbands. Joe and Greg looked on them indulgently until Brandi started saying things to Greg that were thinly veiled criticisms. After having a few glasses of wine, Sarah also started to chime in on Brandi’s comments and adding some of her own. Joe gave her a harsh glare and tapped one finger on the table in her field of vision. Sarah disregarded him and continued making smart ass comments, egged on by Brandi. Joe tapped two fingers on the table and looked at her meaningfully. Seeing that she wasn’t paying attention, Joe signaled the waiter for the check. “I think we should wrap this up and go back to our condominiums. Sarah looks like she might need to take a break before we get together this evening.”

  After settling the bill, Joe asked Greg if the kids could go with him and Brandi to their larger condo so they could play with their cousins while their mom took a rest. Greg readily agreed and told Sarah that he hoped she would feel better soon. Quaking inside, Sarah nodded and thanked him for his good wishes. Joe wrapped his hand around her elbow and firmly led her outside. They were silent during the long walk to their condo. Joe opened the door and led her down the hallway and into their bedroom. Joe reached into his suitcase and pulled out the hairbrush. “Do I need to tell you why I am going to use this?” Head lowered, Sarah shook her head no. Sitting on the chair in the room, Joe motioned for her to come to him. She delicately lowered herself over his lap. Joe pulled down her tight fitting ski pants, exposing her white bottom with the handle of the butt plug nestled between the cheeks. Leaning over to whisper in her ear he said, “I’m going to give you twenty. I warned you about this before we came here and not only did you ignore me, you ignored me twice! I will not stand for that. I know my sister in law is a sharp tongued bitch but you are no longer allowed to enable her…do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” Her voice came out as a squeak. “Count the blows as I give them or I will start over.” His hand grabbed her ass and squeezed as he said this. “Yes Sir.” She replied. He lifted the hairbrush and brought it down hard on her left butt cheek. “One Sir.” He started a flurry of blows, one after the other. Sarah kept the count with a shaking voice starting to cry at count ten. As he progressed to number fifteen, she was sobbing uncontrollably but still managed to keep count. By count twenty her ass and thighs were bright red and throbbing with heat. Sarah dropped her head down as her tears dripped to the floor. Joe lifted her up and sat her on his lap. “I don’t want to see you regress after all you have done to improve your demeanor in the last few months. I know you and Brandi are friends, but I’m not going to allow you to disrespect my brother. Do you understand?” Snuffling against his throat Sarah replied, “Yes Sir.” “Now I want you to leave your pants down exposing your spanked butt and go to the corner and stand there until I come to get you. I want you to think about what you’ve done and think how you can repair it. When I come to get you, I want you to make things right. Do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” Sarah got up and shuffled to the corner with her tight ski pants around her thighs. Joe admired his handiwork, looking at the throbbing red cheeks presented to him. “I’m going now. I’ll be back in a bit to get you.”

/>   After locking the bedroom door, Joe walked over to Greg’s condo and joined the rest of the family. He made his apologies for Sara’s absence and said that he’d go in and check on her in a little bit to see how she was doing. After about thirty minutes, he excused himself to go check on Sarah. Opening their bedroom door, he saw her standing in the corner plugged red ass on display, waiting for him. He smiled to himself and walked over to her. Pulling her into his arms, he hugged her and said. “Good job Sweetie. All is forgiven. Do you know what you need to do to make things right?” She nodded her head against his chest and said, “I need to apologize to Greg.” “Yes you do Honey.” He hugged her closer and kissed the top of her head. “Why don’t you clean up your face and we can join everyone else?” After pulling up her pants, Sarah skipped to the bathroom, washed her face and repaired her makeup.

  Joe led her to the other condo with an arm around her shoulders. “Here she is folks! All better after her rest.” Joe hugged her to him as he presented her to the group. Sarah smiled and nodded at everyone and accepted their good wishes. Greg and Brandi were seated in a loveseat by the fireplace. Joe led her to the other loveseat and indicated she should sit down. Sarah gingerly sat down, trying to spare her burning buttocks. Joe sat next to her with a proprietary arm flung over her shoulders. Greg and Brandi looked at them in puzzlement, not used to such PDA’s from them as a couple. Sarah looked up at Greg with vulnerable eyes. “I am so sorry for being such a bitch earlier. I think you are a wonderful person. I hope that I didn’t offend you too much.” Greg laughed uncomfortably and said, “No, I’m used to it I guess. Thanks for the apology though. I really appreciate it. “Sarah smiled at him and shifted closer to rest under Joe’s arm. The couples enjoyed the rest of the evening talking about family and their children. Later that evening, Joe fucked Sarah from behind while she screamed her ecstasy into the gag he’d thoughtfully supplied. As they fell asleep, he said. “I’m so glad that I’m married to you and not that bitch Brandi.” Sarah smiled as she fell into an exhausted slumber.