How to Be a Submissive Wife

by Jane Pearl

  Cecilia was an indifferent player and spent most of her time complaining rather than enjoying the company of her husband and their friends. Sarah attempted to ignore her snarky comments and played the game as well as she could. Brenda was playing with her against Joe and George. Stan and Cecilia sat out the game. They would play the winners. As Brenda leaned over to take a shot, Cecilia remarked, “You really should try out that new buns and thighs video I just got Brenda. It would really help you with that cottage cheese on your thighs.” Brenda looked up with tears in her eyes and muffed the shot. Hanging her head in embarrassment, she went to sit down and wouldn’t look at anyone. Fuming inside Sarah stalked up to Cecilia. “Brenda is absolutely beautiful. I would rather look like her any day of the week than be a bitch like you!” With this verbal shot, Sarah stalked over to Brenda and sat next to her with her arm around Brenda’s shoulders. Watching this scene, Joe crooked a finger at Sarah. Realizing that she’s gone against his orders, Sarah’s shoulders slumped as she stood up and walked to him. Leaning over to whisper in her ear Joe said, “I want you to excuse yourself and go to the back bathroom in a few minutes. I will join you soon.” Nodding, Sarah returned to the game. After her next turn she excused herself to go to the bathroom.

  Walking down the long hallway, Sarah was grateful to note that the music was especially loud in the corridor. No one should hear if Joe decided to discipline her here and there. Letting herself into the large uni-sex bathroom, Sarah waited until she heard a tapping. “Joe?” “Yes, Honey…let me in.” She opened the door. Joe looked around and let himself in and stood in front of her with his arms folded over his chest. “So, you know why you are here right?” Sarah dropped her head, “I’m sorry Sir. I just couldn’t stand it anymore. She was being so awful.” “I agree with you. Unfortunately, you did go against my direct orders so I’m going to have to punish you.” With these words he unfolded his arms and reached out to grasp her chin with his fingertips. “The good news is that I’m not going to use the hairbrush. You did have some provocation for attacking Cecilia. The bad news is that I’m going to do your spanking right now.” Sarah looked apprehensive. “What if someone hears?” Joe shrugged his shoulders. “Most people use the main restrooms in front. This one is really just for handicapped people. Also, the music in the hallway is pretty loud. You’d have to be standing with your ear to the door to hear much.” Slapping his hands together he said, “I want you strip off your top and your bra, pull down your pants to mid-thigh and lean over holding that handicapped rail on the side of the rest room.” Sarah complied with his order by first pulling off her sweater dress and her bra. She hung them on the hook provided in the room and then shimmied her leggings down until they were at the mid-thigh. Joe pointed at the bar he wanted her to grasp. She leaned over, with her bare ass arched up to receive his correction. Joe couldn’t help but admire the picture she made with her full pink tipped breasts swinging slightly as she moved. His gaze followed the line of her body down to a trim ribcage and tiny waist curving back up to ample buttocks punctuated by the butt plug. Around her waist, he could see the chain and pendant dangling. His cock hardened slightly at this tangible symbol of his ownership. Standing to her side he lifted up his hand. “I’m going to give you fifteen, five for playing on your cellphone, five for disobeying a direct order from me and five for being rude to Cecilia. I want you to count as I correct you. Do you understand? Shifting her weight nervously Sarah said meekly, “Yes, Sir.” Joe lifted his heavy hand and brought it down hard on her right butt cheek, “Smack!” Sarah swayed forward slightly but caught herself with her outstretched arms. Her breasts jiggled wildly back and forth in reaction to his blow. “One, Sir.” Came out in a strangled tone. Joe resumed the spanking alternating between her butt cheeks and her upper thighs quickly driving her to the count of fifteen. Sarah kept count though it became difficult towards the end. “Fifteen, Sir.” Her upper body collapsed down while still holding the bar. Joe rubbed her bright red ass and ran his fingertips over her sopping slit. “We’ll have to wait until we get home to deal with this Sweetie.” Gently helping her stand, he kissed her on the lips. “Put yourself together Honey. We need to rejoin our group. You don’t have to apologize to Cecilia, she was out of line.” Smiling in gratitude, Sarah gingerly pulled up her leggings over her bright red ass and donned her bra and sweater dress. Looking in the mirror, she finger combed her hair. Hopefully, no one would notice her flushed cheeks in the darkened bar. “You slip out in front of me and I will follow in a few minutes.” Joe ordered. Sarah cracked the door open and looked out. Stan was standing there looking at her expectantly. “Go on ahead and join the others, Sarah, I need to talk with Joe.” Looking back at Joe with wide eyes, Sarah silently asked what she should do. “Run on ahead Hon, I’ll be right out.” Joe gave her a reassuring smile.

  After Sarah scurried by, Stan looked at Joe. “I think we need to talk.” “Yes, Sir.” Joe replied. “Let’s go to the bar and have a drink.” The two men walked shoulder to shoulder out to their party. “Joe and I are going to talk for a few minutes. Continue with the game without us.” Throwing a companionable arm around Joe’s shoulder, Stan led him to the bar. After ordering a few beers, Stan turned to look at Joe. “So is that what I thought it was?” Joe looked at him cautiously. “What did you think it was?” “Sounded like you were walloping your wife’s ass for my wife’s bitchiness. That doesn’t seem quite fair.” Having said this, Stan reached for his beer and took a sip. “Um, she was getting disciplined for not following the rules we’ve agreed upon for her behavior.” Joe nervously sipped his beer as well. “So…she’s okay with it?” Stan’s pale blue eyes widened in disbelief. “Yeah, she suggested that we have a Domestic Discipline marriage a little over a month ago.” Joe shifted on his barstool and cleared his throat. “She read this marriage manual called How to Be a Submissive Wife. She gave me the companion book called How to Be a Dominant Husband. Most of the husband’s manual deals with topics related to setting up a contract that both parties agree to and sign. The husband is in charge of enforcing the agreement.” “And part of enforcing the agreement includes…” Stan trailed off. “Spanking on the bare bottom or using a hairbrush in the more serious offences.” Joe explained. “Hmmm…my wife could really use some means to curb her mouth.” Stan offered. “I wonder if there is any way to start a Domestic Discipline marriage without the wife’s consent.” He speculated. “I don’t know Stan. Is there any leverage you could use to start such an arrangement?” Joe replied. Stan stared into space. “Well, I hate to do it but we have a really solid pre-nup. I could threaten divorce and threaten to cut her off completely. That might work.” Joe shrugged. “That’s up to you. All can I tell you is that we are getting along better than we have in years…both in and out of the bed.” Stan laughed and slapped Joe on the back. “It is definitely worth looking into. I am so sick of her bitchy mouth.” Stan laughed ruefully. Joe smiled in commiseration. They headed back to the others sharing a masculine laugh.

  Strolling up to Sarah as she took a shot, Joe leaned over her to pat her sore ass. “Don’t worry Babe. Everything is okay.” Sarah jumped and then colored at her reaction to his caress. “You messed up my shot!” He laughed and pulled her into his arms. “Sorry about that Hon. I promise that I’ll make it up to you.” She blushed deeper at his knowing glance. Noting their intimacy, Cecilia glared at them both. “Get a room you two!” Joe looked at her with hard eyes. “Piss off Cecilia. I’m not ashamed to show how much I love my wife.” George looked at them all with apprehensive eyes. “I think it is time for Brenda and me to head home. Say your goodbyes Dear.” Brenda came up to Sarah and hugged her. “Thanks for sticking up for me.” She whispered against Sarah’s ear. “Don’t worry about it.” Sarah answered. “That bitch needed a smack down.” She smiled at Brenda. “Let’s get together soon…okay?” Brenda nodded. “Sounds great!” George grabbed Brenda’s elbow. “See you all at work on Monday.” He dragged her to the exit while waving over his shoulder. �
��I think we should head out too.” Joe said. Sarah went to collect her coat and purse with alacrity. “I’m ready!” Joe smiled at her enthusiasm. “I’ll see you on Monday Stan. Cecilia.” He nodded to her as a courtesy. Grabbing Sarah’s elbow with a firm grip he led her out the door.

  Sitting in the car, Sarah fanned herself to cool off. “So what happened with you two?” She asked Joe. “Stan wanted to know why I was spanking my wife and why you were letting me.” Joe smiled and looked over to her. “I explained about the marriage manual you read and the rules we’d agreed upon. He seemed very interested and thinks that he will coerce Cecilia into a Domestic Discipline marriage in order to save their relationship. They have a water tight pre-nup so if he threatens divorce, she will lose pretty much everything.” “Ouch, that seems really harsh.” Sarah replied. “Remember this is Cecilia we are talking about.” Joe responded. “True.” Sarah replied thoughtfully. “I guess we will have to see how it turns out.” When they got home, Joe led Sarah into the bedroom and slowly stripped her. Pushing her back onto the bed, Joe stripped slowly and crawled up until his head was between her legs. “I’ve been wanting to eat this pussy all night.” Licking his way up between her nether lips, Joe tugged on her clit with his teeth. Sarah released a high moan and arched her hips up into his mouth. Joe started licking and sucking her clit while fucking her with two then three fingers. Sarah undulated on his hand. “Joe, please…” Joe started fucking her a little harder with his fingers and attacking her clit harder with his teeth. Sarah arched back and started shuddering. “Oh, oh…” Joe climbed up, aimed his cock and speared her with one thrust of his hips. The butt plug made her channel incredibly tight. Sarah started climaxing immediately. Joe forged his way in and out of her very snug passage. It felt so good! He kept fucking her through her orgasm as she screamed. Pulling out of her cunt, he flipped her over and arranged her on her hands and knees. Shuttling his cock back into her tight channel with one thrust, Joe picked up the pace, fucking her so hard his hips slapped her red butt cheeks. Grabbing the butt plug, he started pushing it in and out in a counter point to his thrusts. Sarah couldn’t believe how good it felt to be so filled! She was immediately hit with another hard orgasm. Her vagina squeezed his penis so hard, Joe could see her fluids coming out around his organ. He could feel his crisis coming as he felt a tingle in the base of his scrotum. Moaning low in the back of his throat, he grabbed her hips and shoved his dick balls deep as he jetted spurt after spurt of cum into her cunt. Sarah welcomed the warm bath of seed into her womb pushing back against Joe as he filled her to the brim. They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle. “Oh Honey, that was amazing!” Sarah breathed into Joe’s ear. Joe smiled and possessively smoothed his hand down her back.

  The next morning, Sarah once again offered Joe a blow job. He reached up to tousle her hair and gladly accepted. Her technique today was soft and slow, driving him crazy. Before he came, he pulled her head off of his shaft and gently pushed her to her back. “I’ve really enjoyed our time together the last few days Babe.” With these words her pulled her knees up over his shoulders and slowly pushed his penis into her weeping slit. They both groaned at his penetration. Leaning forward to gently kiss her lips, Joe kept a slow deliberate pace thrusting hard right as his hips reached her pudendum. Sarah gave a high pitched moan with each hard thrust. “Please, Joe…” He kept up the deliberated claiming for what seemed like forever driving Sarah crazy. He finally picked up the pace and they tipped over the edge together. Sarah orgasmed so hard, she lost consciousness for a few moments. She came to with Joe gently stroking her cheek.

  After showering together, they ate breakfast. Sarah sat at the table, naked with the chain and owner’s tag as her only adornment. They got dressed after breakfast and got on the road to go pick up their kids. On the way to her parent’s house, Sarah kept her skirt up and her legs open to show Joe her bare labia and clitoris. Knowing that their alone time was almost up, Joe admired the view and stroked her thigh as he drove. As they came down the drive to her parent’s home, Joe regretfully pulled her skirt down and nudged her knees together. “Back to the real world, Babe.” Their children spilled out of the front door as they parked in front of the house. Smiling at each other, they climbed out the car and greeted their family.

  A few weeks later, Sarah was walking down the hallway of the bank. She’d just brought lunch to Joe. She could feel his cum dripping down her thighs even though she’d attempted to clean up after their interlude. She was surprised to see Cecilia leaving her husband’s office. She looked flustered, her hair slightly tousled and her color high. Sarah looked at her in puzzlement. “Hello Cecilia. What brings you to the office during the day?” To her surprise, Cecilia blushed and said, “Stan wanted me to bring him lunch today…so I just dropped it off.” “Hmmm….” Sarah looked at her in amazement. “I didn’t know that you do such errands for him.” Cecilia glanced down and then up at Sarah through her lashes. “I didn’t used to but Stan has been making…demands of me…changes in my behavior…and if I don’t comply there are…consequences.” Comprehension dawned on Sarah’s face. “So he really did it!” Grabbing Cecilia’s elbow Sarah said, “Walk with me so we can talk.” An unusually subdued Cecilia nodded her head and accompanied Sarah down the hallway.

  “So, did he give you How to Be a Submissive Wife?” Cecilia shot her a surprised glance and then looked down and nodded sharply. “Are you reading it?” Again Cecilia nodded. Sarah placed her hand on Cecilia’s arm in compassion. “Do you have any questions? Joe and I have been in a Domestic Discipline marriage for a few months now so I am pretty experienced in these matters.” Cecilia started to talk and then stopped. “So…do you find that you are actually turned on by being disciplined?” Her cheeks blazed bright red with this question. “Yes, since we’ve started this way of life I’m wet most of the time.” Sarah smiled sheepishly. “Good thing too since Joe enjoys playing with my body throughout the day. Why do you think he had me bring his lunch to the office today? He doesn’t like to miss his lunchtime play session.” With these words, Sarah rolled her eyes. Cecilia looked relieved. “Does Joe let you come?” “Most of the time, unless I’m being punished. He doesn’t allow any orgasms outside of his presence though.” Sarah replied.

  Cecelia looked frustrated. “Stan is only allowing me a few orgasms a week though he gets to come once or twice a day.” She sputtered. “It isn’t fair!” “Does he say why he is limiting your orgasms?” Sarah inquired. “He says that he is looking for certain behavioral and physical changes before he will allow me to come more often.” “Like what?” Sarah’s brow furrowed. “Cecelia’s cheeks pinked up again. “He wants me to gain some weight. He says that he doesn’t like fucking a bag of bones. He’s limited me to exercising only three days a week and I have to eat regular meals. I’ve already gained three pounds!” Sarah looked her up and down. She now noticed that Cecelia looked a little softer and rounder. It looked good on her. “How much does he want you to gain?” “About ten pounds. I’ve had irregular periods for years and the doctor says it is because I am too thin. We want to have children so Stan has decided that if I have more body fat our chances of conceiving will increase.”

  Sarah’s face softened. “It sounds like Stan has your best interests at heart.” She smiled at Cecilia. “In order to succeed in a Domestic Discipline marriage you need to have faith in your husband’s judgment about what is best for you. Once you surrender yourself to his will, you will reap limitless rewards.” She stopped walking and reached into her purse. Writing a number on a slip of paper, she handed it to Cecilia. “If you need someone to talk to or a shoulder to cry on, give me a call. Maybe we should see if we can set up a group of submissive wives to talk about our struggles in surrendering to our husband’s will.” Cecilia’s face brightened. “I would love that!” Then sobering she turned to look at Sarah in the face. “I need to apologize to you for being such a bitch all of these years. Stan has shown me the error of my ways.” She ruefully rubbed her beh
ind with these words. “He has promised me that the punishment will be immediate if he sees any sort of bitchiness on my part to anyone. I’m a little afraid for the employee Christmas party. This will be the first time attending such a function as a submissive wife.” Sarah patted her shoulder. “I’m sure you will do fine. Put yourself in Stan’s hands and all will be well.” With these words, Sarah pulled her key chain out of her purse and opened her car door. “I’ll see you this weekend at the office Christmas party!”

  At the party, Sarah noticed Stan pulling Cecilia out of the room a few times to his office. When they returned, Cecilia moved stiffly and her color was high. The party was in full swing so no one else noticed. Sarah smiled and held onto Joe’s elbow. She was glad that she had learned to curb her tongue over the last few months. No punishment spankings for her tonight…though maybe Joe could be convinced to do a little warm up spanking once they got home! Her pussy tingled at the thought.