Real Life Stories - November 2019

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I make him clean the kitchen floor the old-fashioned way, on his hands and knees with a scrub brush. No mop for him. I’ve made him clean the bathroom with a toothbrush. I’ve made him hand wash all my bras and panties. I make him do the dishes by hand, even though we own a dishwasher. He does the laundry, the cleaning, the dusting, the vacuuming, the yard work, the landscaping. He washes and waxes the vehicles. He does the grocery shopping (I do the cooking because I love to cook), he runs errands for me, and he of course has his full-time job and he knows to never turn down overtime when it is offered.

My husband has lost forty pounds since I became his taskmistress. I work him like a dog and I love it. It arouses me sexually but when that happens, I usually pleasure myself with my vibrator震动器 — a toy that buzzes. I do not permit my husband to have sex with me. We rarely had sex prior to him giving me your book but I took it a step further. I allow him to orgasm高潮 — the sexual climax once every other week and he has to ejaculate on my feet and wipe them clean with a wash cloth or if I am feeling extra cruel, his tongue.

What does he get out of this? I really don’t know but he is erect more now than I can ever remember. I was kind of concerned that he might need Viagra about a year ago because he could not keep it up during sex (which is why it became rare), but now that I treat him cruelly, he seems to have no trouble staying hard. Go figure.