Nephew-in-law Becomes Becomes Slave Husband
You recently married a wonderful woman. She is sweet, kind and very nice. Even though she seems faultless, you feel that somehow your marriage could become more perfect. You either do not know or cannot admit what is lacking. Then her aunt comes for a visit.
Aunt dotes on her niece. You, she feels, do not know how to treat your wife properly. One day you come home to find your wife absent. She had to stay at work. You are alone with her aunt.
The aunt is silent. She observes you with obvious dissatisfaction. Suddenly a look of firm resolution appears in her eyes. She is stronger than you. Perhaps she is a BBW. Her power is more than physical. It is her adamantine will. She can overpower you by personality alone.
Swiftly she grabs you. Your pants come down. Suddenly bent over her lap, hard blows hit your buttocks. She is spanking you. You struggle helplessly. Tears flow. Your weeping does not bring mercy. Finally, your spanking ends. She has broken you.
Feeling completely submissive, you merely nod your head and say “Yes, Ma’am” as she instructs you in the proper duties of a husband. Even when told not to tell your wife you humbly accept her command.
Professional responsibilities keep your wife working late for the next week.
Each evening you strip and bend over your bed. The aunt spanks you to tears and beyond. Then as you kneel before her, she continues your education.
Your wife is delighted to come home to the excellent suppers you prepared. She did not know that you could cook. Neither did you. Regular corporal punishment educates males in many ways.
Your wife is equally happy and even more surprised to see how well you have cleaned the house and clothing. She had accepted your sloppiness. She does not know about your secret education. How her aunt has been teaching you to be a woman’s maidservant.
Your wife no longer needs to work late. Now the aunt asks her to come up to her bedroom for a private talk.
Your wife learns why your behavior has improved. Her aunt explains the proper roles of wives and husbands. She hands her a heavy wooden hairbrush. This is the tool she used to educate the husband. The young wife should always have it near. It is an unofficial badge of the dominant wife.
Your wife and aunt come down to the living room where you have been waiting. You wife looks at you in a new way. There is an almost invisible smile. She has a big hairbrush in her hands. You realize that your wife knows everything. You can no longer look her in the eyes. Lowering yours, you study her feet.
She invites you to kiss those feet. Is it a command? No matter, seemingly pulled by invisible wires you crawl to your wife, press you lips against her shoes.
You hear your wife giggle, then her happy sigh.
She then orders you – it is unequivocally a command – to make tea for her and her aunt. You bring in the tea service; pour hot water for each woman.
Saying that it is time for woman talk, your wife orders you to go sit on a stool in the kitchen until summoned.
Your Mistress Wife ignores you until bedtime. Before permitting you sleep, she uses the hairbrush. She has such a good time spanking, laughing continually, that she spanks you for a very, very long time.
Your new life has begun. You are a slave husband. Now your marriage is perfect.