NovelEnglishBDSM: My Wife's Submission EP1
Introduction: Wife asks to be dominated; then brings her friend in on it.
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My wife Tina and | have been happily married for almost seven years now. We met while in university together
and have been inseparable ever since. Upon graduating, we were quickly married and began our respective
careers. If | had to describe my wife, I'd say she is a petite woman measuring only 5'3" tall, but has a very
curvaceous body. Her breasts are a C cup in size with nipples that stand out almost half an inch when erect and
her ass can only be described as perfect, with curves in all the right places. She has the darkest blue eyes and
her hair is a dirty blond color with pubic hair to match. For myself, my nis Carl and | stand just over 6' tall
and have an athletic build from years of playing basketball and football. I've tried to keep myself in shape and,
like my wife, am also blond haired and blue eyed. The vast difference in our height and the fact we are both
blond haired and blue eyed, have often made us a striking couple. Soon after graduation our careers began to
take off. We each worked in management for different companies, but always somehow managed to coordinate
the two careers whenever issues of promotions or transfers cup. As the two companies we worked for had
offices in most of the major cities, this was never an issue. If one were to get a promotion that required the
movement to another city, the other was able to get a transfer through their own company so that we were able
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We were happy together and our sex life was good. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary though. | had hinted to
my wife off and on throughout the years of the games of control I'd like to play, but | think she was always
frightened of the prospect of losing control. From the first day | met her, she impressedas being a very
independent and strong willed woman capable of surviving on her own. The idea of relinquishing control to
someone else, even just for a 'game’, was terrifying for her. For this reason, | never pushed, but instead chose to
write sex stories as my outlet for my deviant thoughts. These stories always focused on issues of control and
dominance and submission of one person over another. My wife knew of these stories | wrote, but never
commented on them.
It was only recently that things had begun to change for us. We had just settled in to our new place after a
recent move, as a result of a promotion | had accepted. Quite unexpectedly, my wife, soon after starting her new
job, was also offered a promotion, but to yet another city. Here is where we ran into our first snag. Where | had
just accepted a promotion with my work, they were not willing to entertain a transfer so soon after. They
indicated that they would reconsider the matter in a year's time. My wife, however, desperately wanted to take
the job, as it was a higher management position, something she had aspired after ever since graduating from
university.
We weighed the pros and cons of the offer, and after securing an agreement from my work that they will transfer
point on. We found a basement apartment for my wife. It was an older bungalow hthat had been divided
into two apartments. The main floor was being rented out by a couple of young fellas while the basement was
being rented by my wife. It was difficult at first to be away from each other, as we had been practically joined at
the hip since meeting eight years ago. We agreed that every second weekend, my wife would fly home, which
meant we only had two weekends a month to spend with each other.
In the beginning, each tTina chwe would have fevered sex the first night and into the next day, but
it was always the normal stuff. Then Sunday would roll around and with tears in her eyes, she would board her
plane and head back for another 2 weeks of work. The evenings in between would be spent on the phone
recapping the day for each of us and planning what we were going to do the next twe were together.
It was after doing this for several months that things began to change for my wife. | don't know if it was the
stress of her new job, as she was now supervising a large group of people, or just simply the separation, but |
could tell something was off the moment she stepped off the plane. Where usually she's quite excited about
seeingand is talking non-stop about the flight or her work, this tshe was quiet and reserved - almost
contemplative. And this is where our real story begins.
"Is something bothering you Tina?" | asked, evident that she was 'off' tonight.
She mumbled a quick response, "no, everything's fine. I'm just thinking about things."
| didn't press her for more information for the rest of the drive has | figured she would tellwhat's on her
mind when she was ready.
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Once we were home, instead of falling into bed and having passionate sex like we normally do, she instead
asked, "look Carl, I'm not feeling well tonight, do you mind if we watch a movie instead?" While | was
disappointed we weren't going to be having sex right away, | figured there was no harm in waiting for a bit. "No
problem hon. What movie do you want to watch?" | asked.
After deciding on a movie, and popping spopcorn, we settled in to watch a chick flick for the night. We didn't
have sex that evening and instead went to bed after having only exchanged a quick kiss. Well, you can imagine
my surprise when | awoke mid-morning the next day and found my wife kneeling naked on the bed looking at
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As | cleared the sleep from my eyes | took the opportunity to admire her body as it was still firm and curvaceous
in all the right places and could bringto instant erection every time. It was with considerable shock that |
saw what Tina had done to her pussy. She had always kept her pubic hair trimmed, but had resisted my efforts,
till now, to shave it entirely.
It was with my mouth hanging open, gawking at her newly shaved pussy, that my wife finally broke the silence
and asked, "do you like what I've done to my pussy for you?" She then spread her knees further apart, opening
her pussy further for
me.
"Mmm... | like what | see very much." My cock was now hard as a rock and | began to absently rub it underneath
the sheet.
Seeing the movement, Tina reached forward and began slowing pulling down the sheet until my hard-on was
fully exposed. "It looks like your cock is enjoying the view too," she purred.
| was now fully awake and quickly realizing that something was very different with my wife today. Like | said, we
had a good sex life, but it was just the run-of-the-mill stuff, and Tina has never been one to talk dirty before. Now
all of a sudden she was talking about my cock and her pussy like she was a sex kitten.
Suddenly her expression changed and she almost looked frightened or nervous. Her eyes couldn't meet mine
anymore and she began to fidget. "Carl... could you... ummm... sit up please?" she asked meekly.
Deciding it was best to play along and see where this was going, | sat up in bed with my back against the wall.
After only a slight pause, Tina surprisedonce again by practically throwing herself across my lap.
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