How to Be a Submissive Wife

by Jane Pearl

  The next day, they skied and had a wonderful time. Joe and Sarah spent much of the day skiing with each other and their children enjoying the feeling of new found intimacy they’d created. Joe liked to pat Sarah’s ass in order to tap the larger plug he’d inserted in the morning to remind her to behave correctly. Every time Joe tapped the plug, Sarah felt a jolt in her pussy and blushed slightly. They all decided to take an après ski rest until dinner. The men and the children retired to their rooms to rest. The woman sat by the fire with Hot Toddies and gossiped.

  “So, it looks like you and Joe have re-kindled your relationship since we saw you last?” Brandi leaned in and looked at Sarah with interested eyes. “Uh, yes…we are looking at things differently now and it has improved our relationship.” Sarah demurred. “

  “Hmmm…can you share any tips with me?” Brandi asked.

  “I would suggest that you start trying to keep from criticizing and ordering your husband around.” Sarah answered. “I got a marriage manual that gave me new insight into how I could improve my marriage. I think it really helped.”

  Brandi cocked her head and took a drink from her mug. “What do you mean?”

  “I don’t feel so stressed and overwhelmed anymore and I don’t blame my husband for everything.” Sarah replied.

  “So what is the name of this miracle book?” Brandi asked.

  “It is called How to be a Submissive Wife.” Sarah replied.

  Brandi recoiled in disgust. “Do you mean that you are now one of those subservient women who kowtow to their husbands?”

  “Uh, not exactly. He is now the head of household and I support him in that role. The good part of this is that I have much less responsibilities and I have much more time to take care of myself. Also, we are having the best sex we’ve had since our twenties. The downside is…”

  “What?” Brandi leaned forward.

  “Domestic Discipline is part of this arrangement so if I break the rules of conduct that we’ve agreed to, Joe disciplines me by spanking my ass.”

  “What!” Brandi looked shocked.

  “It isn’t as bad as you’d think. The spankings bring us closer together and I am having the best sex of my life since we started this arrangement. I walk around wet all day waiting for him to finally take me. When he does take me, I am always ready and come numerous times. I think the trade-off is worth it.” Sarah smiled smugly and crossed her legs. “I feel very lucky to have a strong, sexy man like Joe to take care of me.”

  Brandi shook her head and didn’t say anything more. After the men joined them, Sarah noticed Brandi shooting curious glances at her and Joe as they sat close together on the loveseat with their hands entwined. That evening, both of the wives pleaded fatigue and decided to go to bed early. Sarah checked in on her children who’d decided to stay overnight in their cousins’ rooms. As she tip-toed out of the kid’s rooms located in a loft overlooking the living room, she heard Joe and Greg talking.

  “So, it looks like you and Sarah are a lot closer than you’ve been in a long time. What happened man?” Joe cleared his throat and answered, “Uh, Sarah got us this marriage manual that has really helped our relationship.”

  “Really?” Greg replied. “What is it called?”

  “The first book is called How to be a Submissive Wife and the second book is called How to Be a Dominant Husband. Sarah read the first book and then gifted the second book to me.”

  “So, is it one of those whips and chains sorts of things?” Greg inquired mischievously.

  “No, most of it is related to appropriate gender roles and rules of conduct that are agreed upon by both parties. As the male, I am considered the head of the household and I am in charge of punishing Sarah if she doesn’t follow the rules.” Greg shifted in his chair and then leaned closer.

  “So what are the consequences if she doesn’t follow the rules?”

  “The options are outlined in the husband’s manual. Usually I stick to hand spankings on her bare butt. I do use a hairbrush on her for the most egregious offences.”

  Greg looked appalled. “And Sarah puts up with this?”

  “She suggested it Man.” Joe smiled smugly at Greg.

  “All I can tell you is that we have the best sex life we’ve had since we first got together. I’m having sex at least once a day if not more. I have a wonderfully supportive wife who gives me head at the drop of a hat. I get home cooked meals most days and peace at home. What more could I want?”

  Greg shook his head. “I don’t think Brandi would go for that.”

  Joe shrugged. “I doubt she would, but you never know.” After this conversation, the men switched to other subjects.

  Sarah crept down the stairs and out the door to her condo. After getting ready for bed, she slipped under the sheets and read while she waited for Joe. Though she’d thought that things were better between her and her husband, it was nice to hear it from his own lips. Falling asleep with her e-book on her chest, she woke up to her husband sucking her nipple and gently thrusting his fingers into her vagina. “Hi.” She muttered sleepily. “Hello you.” He replied shifting up to kiss her deeply on the lips. Joe cleared his throat and his fingers in her vagina stilled, “I don’t…think I thanked you for saving our marriage.” Looking at her with his heart in his eyes, Joe kissed her tenderly again. “I haven’t been this happy in a very long time. Thank you for having the guts to submit to me Honey. I hope that I will always be worthy of your trust.” Sarah wrapped her arms around his head and kissed him deeply. “You have always been my fantasy Darling. I just needed a little wakeup call to remember that.” Kissing her deeply, Joe climbed between her legs and buried his penis in her wet channel with one deliberate thrust. Once he was seated, he made slow love to her, looking into her eyes and kissing her as he deliberately took his time climbing the hill to fulfillment. Sarah came undone first, gasping and arching back as she was transported to another realm. Joe followed her, quickly releasing his seed into her womb. Breathing hard they clung to each other and kissed as they came down.

  The next morning, both families hugged and said their goodbyes promising to meet over Christmas. Sarah and Joe held hands on the drive home. Their children made gagging signs in the back seat at the PDA. Their blissful parents ignored their shenanigans and enjoyed their closeness as they wended their way home.

  Chapter Eight – Accord

  “Once a Domestic Discipline marriage has been in place for awhile, you will probably start to feel much more possessive of your wife. You might feel the need to have your wife wear objects that declare her as your property. Usually, a submissive wife will be delighted to receive these symbols of her submission.” Excerpt from How to Be a Dominant Husband by Penelope Wiggins

  About two weeks after the Thanksgiving trip the kids had a three day weekend due to a teacher’s enrichment holiday. Sarah’s parents offered to take the children over the long weekend so Sarah and Joe could have some time to themselves. After Joe and Sara dropped the children off on Friday morning, Joe turned to Sarah and said, “Spread your legs to the sides of the seat and pull your skirt up. Since we have a few days to ourselves, I’d like to further your submissive training. Are you okay with that Sarah?” Sarah nodded her head and spread her legs as requested. Joe could see her white thighs above her stockings and her bare pussy. Her clit stuck out just a little bit from between her cunt lips. A fine gloss of arousal was already gathering on her labia. “This weekend I want you to be nude at all times in the house. I will adjust the thermostat to make sure you aren’t cold”. Smiling at her, he started rubbing up and down her thigh. “Also, I want you to offer me a blow job every morning as I wake up. I will give you further instructions as the weekend progresses.” “Okay Sir.” Sarah answered with a blush. When they got home, Sarah started stripping as she went through the front door. Joe followed her to their bedroom. Sarah laid all of her clothing on a chair by their bed. Turning around to him, Sarah dropped to her knees, spread them wide and said, “Can I give
you a blow job Sir?” Joe’s cock came to instant attention. “Not yet Dear. Thank you for asking.” He dropped a hand to help her stand.

  That first evening Joe and Sarah reveled in the freedom of doing whatever they wanted around the house. Cuddling under a fuzzy blanket on the couch, they watched an R rated comedy that they wouldn’t have been able to enjoy with the children present. Joe’s hands roamed over Sarah’s nude body constantly during the film. About half way through, they had to pause the film so Joe could fuck Sarah over the arm of the couch. When they were done, they settled down to watch their film. Sarah’s nipples stayed rock hard from Joe’s constant attentions. After the movie was done, they went to bed and cuddled until they fell asleep.

  The next morning, Sarah woke up before Joe and waited until he woke up. When she saw his eyelids fluttering, Sarah sat with her upturned hands on her widely splayed thighs. “Can I give you head Sir?” Joe opened his hazel eyes and looked at her with burning passion. “Please do Darling.” Sarah instantly leaned forward and lifted his semi-erect penis to her lips. Looking at him with hot blue-green eyes, Sarah took his whole cock in one quick swoop of her lips. Joe groaned and arched his head back. Pulling up and sucking at the head, Sarah engulfed the whole organ with another quick suck. Getting into the rhythm, Sarah started bobbing her head up and down over her husband’s member while fisting the bottom. Joe moaned and groaned while accepting her homage. His breathing hitched as he approached his climax. Sarah redoubled her efforts while frantically working his organ up and down. Joe groaned and his cum erupted into her mouth. Sarah swallowed it and then licked his penis clean. Joe pulled her to him and they shared a passionate kiss…sharing the taste of his release. Bounding up from bed, Joe held his hand out to Sarah and led her into the shower. They washed each other with great tenderness.

  After the shower, Joe carefully towel dried Sarah’s hair and body. Kissing her on the head, he went into the bedroom to get dressed. Sarah did her hair and makeup and then padded into the bedroom naked. Joe was sitting on the bed waiting for her with something in his hands. “Come here Honey.” He indicated the space in front of him. Sarah walked over to stand where he’d indicated, looking at him expectantly. “I got something for you. I hope that you like it.” Joe held up a gold chain with a small pendant hanging from it. “This goes around your waist with the pendant hanging in the front.” He grabbed Sarah’s hips and pulled her to stand between his legs. “Let me put it on you.” Reaching behind her, he clasped the chain and smoothed it down around her waist. The pendant dangled in the hollow next to her left hip bone. “If you look closely at the etching on the pendant, you will see that it is my initials.” Pushing her away from him he sat back and admired the symbol of his ownership. Turning her towards the mirror in their bedroom, he stood to stand behind her. Smoothing his hands down over her shoulders, he tucked his head next to hers and hugged her from behind with his hands crossed under her breasts. Sarah rested her arms on top of his. They rocked back and forth while looking at the picture they presented. In the mirror they could see a fully clothed muscular man with close cropped salt and pepper hair possessively holding a curvy naked blonde woman wrapping his tanned muscular arms under her full breasts. A gold chain and pendant, accentuated her petite waist. Her erect nipples and the slight sheen of moisture on her bare nether lips showed that she wasn’t unaffected by his presence. “I love it Sir.” Sarah whispered. “I will wear it all of the time.” Turning her around, Joe kissed her forcefully on the lips. “I was thinking that we should go to the Farmer’s Market today…what do you think?” Sarah clapped her hands in excitement. “I would love to go! Should we have breakfast there too?”

  “Sounds great honey. Lean over the bed so I can put your plug in. It’s going to be too cold out there for a dress today.” Blushing slightly, Sarah leaned on the bed with her head down and her buttocks stuck up in the air. Joe got the plug and lubricated it well before inserting it in her anus. Tapping it with his finger he said, “I love walking around with you, knowing that you have this in you. It is such a tangible symbol of your submission to me. It really turns me on Babe.” Sarah’s blush deepened. I like it too. I’m wet all day when I wear your plug.” Slapping her ass, Joe pulled her up to standing. “Time to get dressed!” Sarah hurried to put on her jeans, sweater and boots brimming with excitement at the outing with her husband. Joe had her lift her sweater up so he could see the waist chain with its pendant hanging over the waistband of her jeans. With a satisfied smile he motioned her to lead him out to the car.

  They spent a wonderful day at the Farmer’s Market, holding hands and walking around looking at all of the items the vendors had for sale. Sarah couldn’t remember the last time the two of them had spent all day alone together. She could feel the emotional intimacy between them grow as they chatted and laughed. Joe would occasionally cup her ass with a hand and gently tap the plug. He enjoyed seeing Sarah blush when he did this. Hugging her to his side after teasing her this way, he kissed the side of her head. “My, don’t the two of you look cozy…Second honeymoon?” Startled, they turned to the source of the caustic comment. Sarah winced. Oh crap! It was Cecilia, Joe’s boss’ wife. Sarah couldn’t stand her. She always made barbed remarks to Sarah wrapped in fake smiles. If Sarah called her on her bitchiness, she acted hurt like Sarah had misunderstood her. Ugh, they were having such fun. Why did they have to see her? Pasting on a fake smile Sarah said, “No honeymoon, just kids out of town so we are enjoying our alone time.” “Mmmm….Stan and I were thinking of calling you to see if you’d like to get together for dinner some night. Would you like to meet tonight? Seems like a perfect opportunity with the kids out of town.” With this statement, she smiled a big toothy smile. “I know Stan would love to see you Joe. We’ve also invited the Johnsons.” George Johnson was another VP at the bank and was notably ambitious. Joe looked at Sarah and then at Cecilia. “Uh, sure, we’ll join you. Where are you meeting?” “At the Crabhouse. Afterwards we figured that we can walk over to Salty’s and play some pool. Sound good?” Cecilia tilted her head archly. “Sure, what time?” Joe inquired. “How about 6 PM for dinner?” Joe nodded his head. “Sounds good…see you then.” Grabbing Sarah’s hand, Joe led her away. Unfortunately, their playful mood was totally ruined.

  Sarah was subdued as they got ready for the evening. She’d decided to wear a sweater dress with high heeled boots and tight leggings. Joe had re-inserted the plug after she’d showered since she was basically wearing pants. Noticing her quietness, Joe grabbed her shoulders and made her look at him. “Why are you so quiet?” “Cecilia is not one of my favorite people. I don’t look forward to dodging her snarky comments all night.” Sarah looked up at him mutinously when making this statement. Joe’s fingers dug into her shoulders. “I know she can be a bitch. Unfortunately, her husband holds my job in his hands and more importantly, I like him. Please try to dodge her comments when you can. I know it is difficult but I have faith in you.” With these words, he pulled her to him and kissed her forehead. “Do you have the chain on?” Smiling softly, Sarah lifted her sweater dress to show him the chain draped around her waist. “Beautiful baby.” He crooned and pulled her in for another hug.

  As they walked into the Crabhouse, Cecilia made a big show of waving them over to the table she and Stan were already sharing with George and Brenda Johnson. George Johnson had the ultra white grin and over coiffed hair one would usually associate with a televangelist. Seeing Sarah and Joe walk up, he jumped up to greet them, pumping Joe’s hand enthusiastically then kissing Sarah’s cheek. Brenda Johnson was a petite doe-eyed woman with light brown hair and violet eyes. Though she was quiet, she had a natural beauty that was really startling. Sarah had always liked her. Gesturing to the seat next to her, Brenda invited them to sit down. Breathing a sigh of relief, Sarah scooted in next to her in the large circular booth. “Brenda and George, it is so nice to see you.” Sarah smiled at them. Joe nodded to the other occupants of the table. “Cecilia, Stan it is nice to see you
outside of the office too.” Stan smiled and nodded his head. With light blonde hair and startling light blue eyes he epitomized Scandinavia to Sarah. His coloring was in stark contrast to his wife’s black hair and brown eyes. They made a striking couple. Taking a sip of her martini, Cecelia looked Sarah up and down. “You look great darling, have you lost weight?” Sarah looked at Joe and back at Cecilia. “I’ve been walking more and I’m doing weight training two days a week with Joe. I may have lost weight…I don’t know, I haven’t weighed myself lately.” “Well that may be part of why you gained it in the first place. I weigh myself every day.” Cecelia smugly ran her hands down the sides of her size two body. Sarah made a non-committal noise and took another drink of her water. Bitch! To her relief the waiter came up and took their order. The cocktail waitress soon followed with drinks for the late arrivals. The three couples chatted as the waiter brought up appetizers and then their entrees. Sarah and Brenda both had to field passive aggressive comments from Cecilia throughout the meal. Sarah’s temper started to boil over as Cecilia kept verbally poking at gentle Brenda.

  In an attempt to distract herself from saying anything, Sarah pulled out her phone to see if she’d gotten any texts from Kate. Joe laid his hand over hers and tapped one finger. Sarah’s eyes widened and she hurriedly put the phone away. Stan watched this exchange with interest. Meeting his eyes, Sarah blushed and tucked into her dinner. Joe’s hand dropped to her thigh. He rubbed up and down as he visited with his co-workers. Occasionally he would squeeze her thigh right above the knee. Every time he did this, Sarah would feel a zing to her clit. She started to shift a bit in her seat, attempting to relieve the ache building between her legs. Joe leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Settle down Honey. I promise I’ll take care of you later.” Sarah blushed and complied with his order. Stan once again noticed their interplay and narrowed his eyes in speculation. Finishing up their desserts, the three couples paid their bills and scooted out of the corner booth. Wrapping themselves in their coats they all walked across the street to Salty’s Bar. Salty’s was a popular pool hall. It was well known in the office that Stan loved to play eight ball so most of his employees played pool in an attempt to get on his better side. Joe and Sarah were avid pool players since college so Stan often invited them to join him when he played pool.