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I came into a good job and some money back in November after a few years of struggling with employment. My wife took on the extra financial burden during that time and never complained once. Her role as our provider and my inner guilt over failing to be so definitely contributed to us drifting further into a Femdom relationship.
I’ve always enjoyed being treated poorly, and I could see my wife needed a stress ball to get out some work and life frustrations. She hardly hesitated when I’d introduce a new option and quickly found her favourites. Chastity made her feel powerful. Pegging made her more dominant. By and large though, her favourite things became busting my balls and doing mean things to me while laughing about it.
Christmas came and I felt pretty lucky; I didn’t want for anything. She asked me anyway, and all I could think of was the only way this woman wasn’t ruining my life on a daily basis.
“Cheat on Me”
She laughed and asked if I was serious and I insisted I was. I told her it was the final step in becoming my dream wife. She laughed again and said not to expect too much.
She immediately told her best friend and surprise surprise she’s in an open relationship and her hot tattooed boyfriend has always had the hots for my wife. He did the modern classic; started liking all her old social media posts at 3am before dming her and getting straight to the point. We know each other pretty well (we’ve been on group trips with other couples) but he’s never asked for my permission or consent or even mentioned it when I saw him in person.
Christmas Day came and I gave her what became her favourite gift ever; a spinning game wheel with kicks to the balls as prizes. She got so excited she stripped me down and made me kneel on the spot. She put a leash around my neck and told me all the nasty things they’d said to each other while she spun the wheel and kicked the hell out of my balls, all while laughing manically.
They are finally meeting up tonight after some random delays. It’s been 2 months since we last had sex and 1 month since she told me I’d stay pussy free until he fucked her. Meanwhile, I am kneeling before her and getting kicked in the balls on a daily basis. The hardest part is I can see in her eyes she’s absolutely dying to get fucked and knowing she’s going to take all that tension out on someone else is some kind of beautiful torture.
I bought her a new box of condoms last week after she told me they finally set the date. She just laughed and told me condoms are for husbands and I should have one ready if I expect to be allowed to reclaim her after.
I got what I asked for so I can’t complain now. I’ll let you all know whatever happens next.
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